Having promised to treat the wounded, we suddenly found ourselves overwhelmed as well over a million injured personnel poured through the three city gates. However, business had to be triaged: I told the lightly wounded to treat themselves, while we lent a hand to the severely injured.
I was admittedly worried there might be enemy spies among this crowd, but some risks simply had to be taken to boost my reputation. After all, a good number of these people undoubtedly harbored deep resentment toward me—we were, after all, the ones who had beaten them to this state. Yet my goal was to reshape their mindset and win them over to my service.
Among this million-plus throng, there were over two hundred thousand Elite Soldiers. As for the ordinary commoners, a solid majority of them would still be fit for military service in the future. While a small minority had suffered fractures, they would have no problem whatsoever doing farm work down the line. After all, people in this world possessed remarkably robust physical constitutions.
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