A gust of wind blew, bringing a strong smell of blood, and many people raised their heads while breathing in the blood, looking at the sun in the sky, feeling the heat of the scorching sun shining on their faces.

Many of them were brave warriors who fought like gods of war.

But after the battle, his legs involuntarily began to tremble slightly.

Many people feel that their arms are very heavy, and they can no longer hold their weapons, and they regard them as treasures on weekdays, and the weapons that never leave their bodies do not have the slightest nostalgia at this time, and they gently let go of their hands and let the weapons fall to the ground.

It wasn't until the weapon hit the ground with a loud sound that they slowly realized that their palms had been injured because they had been slashing hard for a long time while holding the weapon.

The tiger's mouth cracked, and the palm of the hand was broken.

A hot sensation that should have been felt a long time ago appeared in the palm of the hand.

There was no joy of victory, no mourning for the dead relatives and comrades, and no hatred of the enemy.

All the fighters who participated in the battle and survived the battle had a blank mind at this moment.

It was at this time that Zhao Hong and Lu Rong rushed to the battlefield.

The two of them were late and didn't have time to participate in this battle.

Zhao Hong and Lu Rong saw that they were too late, so they stood next to them without saying a word.

Their arrival was also discovered, and everyone from the Black Feather Warband had seen them.

Zhao Hong and Lu Rong just happened to have a few people from the Black Feather War Group from the position they came over, and they found Zhao Hong and Lu Rong, they just glanced sideways at them, and then they didn't pay attention to it, but looked around without saying a word, this had just ended the killing battlefield.

The battlefield was silent, the scene was very weird, and the sound of shouting and screaming just now seemed to be still echoing in my ears.

There was still a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were many other smells mixed in the blood.

For example, the Chosen One roasted his enemies with flames, leaving a burning and choking smell, and for example, the wizard cast a lot of strange things that left a rotten stench.

Zhao Hong and Lu Rong appeared openly, and the people of the Black Feather War Group knew them, and they didn't make any moves.

It is precisely because these people did not react that everyone else continued to be immersed in this feeling after the war and no longer looked this way.

Looking at the stumps and severed arms all over the ground, Zhao Hong was also silent.

Although he did not participate in this battle, the traces left here can also be seen in the fierceness of the battle.

In particular, there was a large area of corpses piled up together, and it was roughly estimated that there were people who came forward, which was obviously caused by the frontal charge and strangulation together, and they did not give in to each other.

"You're late. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity for a while, a person with the emblem of the Black Feather Battle Regiment came to Zhao Hong and Lu Rong's side, his eyes were blank, as if he had lost focus, and his face was visibly tired.

He came to Zhao Hong and Lu Rong and opened his mouth, his voice was dry and weak: "You are the two juniors of the Lu Shi clan, Lu Shi Zhao Hong, Lu Shi Lu Rong." You didn't show up, I thought you were dead...... I'll talk about your affairs later, and since you're here, let's help clean up the corpse. ”

It's a primeval jungle with no human habitat and no roads.

But there were still people who brought in a lot of carts of different sizes and a lot of hardcover labor.

This is a vehicle that was prepared before the Great War and was dedicated to collecting the corpses of dead soldiers.

Dead warriors should be buried and reach the place closest to Mother Earth, so that their souls will be more easily guided into Mother Earth's afterlife sanctuary and become the heroic spirits of Mother Earth.

They will sleep in the chosen holy land, not in this primeval forest.

It is also the responsibility of the Black Feather Warband to collect the bones of the dead and give them an eternal resting place.

Collect the corpses, clean up the battlefield, and the moon is empty when it all ends.

After handing over the bodies and booty of the dead warriors to the people in charge of the matter, the Black Feather Warbands gathered together and left the battlefield.

Zhao Hong and Lu Rong followed the team to leave the Beast Mountain Realm.

After leaving, the people of the Black Feather War Group dispersed, and only those who participated in this assessment with Zhao Hong were left.

"Let's wait here, and soon the person who will pick us up will arrive. ”

A red-faced warrior shouted to the crowd.

Zhao Hong looked around, and there were only sixty-two soldiers left who were still here.

Soon after, a loud rumbling sound was heard in the distance, and the sound rolled in and resounded through the sky.

Everyone's eyes looked over there, and soon they saw a puff of smoke and dust billowing in.

If you look closely, the huge smoke and dust looks like some kind of huge beast is galloping.

Many people immediately became alert and prepared to fight.

"Don't panic, you're here to pick us up. ”

The red-faced warrior shouted to the crowd again.

Everyone calmed down a little when they heard the red-faced warrior say that he was here to pick them up, but they were still very cautious looking at the things that were slowly approaching them in the distance.

As the huge beast approached, everyone slowly saw the whole picture of the behemoth.

A giant elephant, the size of a house, was towing an equally huge flatbed truck behind it.

The body is mainly a wooden structure, with a lot of metal parts fixed in the middle of the wood, and there are guardrails around the car, and there is no roof, which looks a little simple in Zhao Hong, but in this wild land in the south, such a big car is already rare.

These vehicles are scarce in the southern wilderness.

And even if there were, it was all human. There are very few animals that are used to pull carts like this.

Of course, this is also related to the lack of beasts that can be domesticated in the southern wilderness, and can only rely on manpower.

Above the head of the giant beast stood a holy warrior.

The holy warrior wears heavy armor all over his body, wears a helmet on his head, and has facial tattoos on his face, and his figure can be said to be quite thin among the holy warriors in the southern wilderness.

The warriors in the southern wilderness are naturally tall and strong, even if they are not from the army, they will be able to boil their bodies since they were young, and everyone has practiced a pair of steel and iron bones, and a strong body is the norm.

A martial arts practitioner like Zhao Hong, who has been taking medicinal food and taking medicinal baths since he was a child, has been exercising to strengthen his body under the guidance of a special teacher, and his body has been trained very strong, but when he arrived in the southern wilderness, compared with those majestic warriors in the southern wilderness, he was also compared from strong to thin.

And this person's figure is much thinner than Zhao Hong.

He doesn't look like a warrior in the southern wilderness, but like an ordinary person from somewhere else.

This slender figure Zhao Hong hadn't seen it among the warriors for a long time, and it couldn't help but remind Zhao Hong of the time when he lived in the Cursed Land, where the warriors had many people who reminded him like this, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The huge beast pulled the cart and ran wildly all the way, and as the thunderous rush got closer and closer, the huge beast continued to magnify in everyone's sight, and the feeling of shock became stronger and stronger.