A cold light flashed across the bear warrior’s body, and then he looked down at his chest.
When is it? A spear has pierced his chest, and a little blood is dripping when the tip of your gun is pointed.
This monster finally drops to the ground at this moment.
"Horse"
That’s Qi Tianyou.
Shallow water Qing mustered all his strength and jumped to Qi Tianyou Horse.
"Thank you for saving me."
"Don’t say stupid things, don’t forget that this is the battlefield comrades and weapons are your only reliable partner! Kill! " Qi Tianyou thundered and continued to wave the spear to attack the front.
"kill!" All knights make this tearing roar together.
Blood is mixed with soil and condensed into air. Large tracts of blood fog, knife light and spear shadow are turned into thousands of snow waves. Colorful waves are stirring and unyielding. The earth is shaking, the soul is trembling and fighting hard. All life sings an elegy of life.
Quzhong Renfang San
Chapter VII Prediction of Life and Death
When the war ended, the ground was already full of bodies.
There are bear warriors and their own people.
Almost every inverted bear warrior was covered with gunshot wounds and knife marks.
Everywhere you can see the smashed bodies, like pieces of rotten meat and traces of life.
The wilderness is full of white feathers, and the arrows with black rods are swaying in the wind.
"Make all the dead soldiers’ bodies be recovered, the arrows be recycled, the battlefield be cleaned and the road be prepared." Looking at all this with a bloody expression, I issued an order calmly.
Some things are common when you see them too much. Only numbness can make you calm down. Only calm down can make you born in a bloody battle.
Some recruits were vomiting and turned pale.
Several veterans patted them on the back and said, "Just spit, spit, spit. There will be many more in this day."
Most of the recruits followed the veterans to clean the battlefield.
They learn from veterans, such as searching for corpses carefully, and drawing knives without moving, but they still draw their own swords to make up for them-mending knives for the enemy and mending knives for their own people
"Bear warriors have never been injured, let alone saved lives, but they are also disabled." The veterans explained this.
Shallow water looked at all this silently, and he thought that he was not a wounded person in this way.
It’s a miracle that my ribs are not broken and my wrist still hurts, but I’m still intact.
There are always miracles on the battlefield.
Lei Huo came over and asked him, "How many did you kill?"
"Counting the scouts, there are three of you?"
"I’m three, too. You’re not bad." Thunder and fire laughed.
"Fart, none of them are killed independently".
"Hehe, no one can kill a bear family alone." Lei Huo opened his simple and honest lips, and his left arm was painted. He was finally scratched by a dying bear warrior with an axe. The veteran said that he was not injured.
"He will do it." Shallow water cleared his mouth not far away.
There is Qi Tianyou standing quietly in the wind.
He looked at the distance with blood in his eyes, and he didn’t know what was going on.
After a bloody ride, he asked, "Have you counted the people?"
"Forty-two of the wounded were slightly injured and 315 people died, including 23 veterans and the rest were recruits. One hundred and seventy people died. There were about 500 of them and we had 4,000."
The answer is Qi Tianyou.
