And today, among the teams of their death battalion, a new member has been added.

It is said that this new member is still the emperor who is far away in Chang'an, and he was specially transferred from the edge of Chang'an City.

It is said that this bold newcomer automatically asked Ying to join their death camp and contribute his own strength to the defense of the frontier of the Han Dynasty.

For such warriors, they veterans are also very admired.

So the unspoken rules that are used on the new members on weekdays are unprecedented...... It was not used on He Shuimo's body.

Yes, now standing in the center of the line, weak and panting, and his legs are filled with lead and he is about to move his steps, he is He Shuimo.

But even so, he was struggling to move forward

Obediently, where is this, this is already the Gobi Desert where the Han Dynasty troops who penetrated deep into the Xiongnu border were beyond the reach of the whip.

If he dragged a group of people back here, then the members of these fierce and vicious death squads would definitely throw him, who was still fair and tender, and slightly fat, to feed the wolves here.

He Shuimo is really afraid, and he is so afraid that he doesn't even dare to use his ability to play tricks on weekdays.

At this time, he could only cry and follow without tears...... Advance...... Go again.

However, at this moment, a voice that broke through the air rang in their ears.

The captain of the team, after hearing this voice, immediately shouted loudly to the members of the death squad behind him.

"No! The Huns' cavalry outpost is coming! Everyone quickly disperse and hide, and don't forget the code of the subsequent joint and the place of convergence. ”

"Brothers, cherish each one! Good luck!"

After saying this, the captain of the death battalion did not retreat but advanced, but pulled out the huge ring-headed knife he was carrying behind him, and in the worried, angry, and reluctant eyes of the team members behind him...... Rushed in the direction of the arrow.

"Your grandfather Han is here, and the Huns are barbarians looking at the knife. ”

This captain is using his life for the twenty-four team members behind him to delay the escape time of a few minutes, and he is using his bravery to perfectly interpret what is the fear of life and death in the death camp.

Those team members who have never shed a single tear no matter how bad the environment is and how fierce the enemy is, at this moment, their eyes are full of tears.

No matter how reluctant they were, they would not fail to live up to the scattered time that their captain had bought for them.

If they were lucky enough to escape, they would definitely return the pain they had endured today a thousand times to the beasts on the other side.

'Whoosh'

"Ahh

The more dense sound of arrows and crossbows, accompanied by the familiar scream, made the men who had already spread out in all directions tears...... All at once it rolled down.

They didn't dare to look back, they were afraid that even if they looked back, they couldn't help but turn around and go back to fight with their lives with the old captain they respected the most.

This is the rebirth of the old captain who bought his life for everyone, and they can't just ...... Wasted.

The team members dispersed quickly, and when the Huns' outpost cavalry rushed to the place where they had originally gathered, how could there be a shadow of half a person on the Gobi Desert, which was covered with weeds and thorns?

"Bastards, this group of Han army spies are really slippery! I finally ran into a team of work, one or two, and they were all as difficult to clean up as madmen. ”

"Wait, I think I've found something......"

The leader of the Huns, who was scolding and scolding, suddenly set his eyes on the center of the withered grass beach that was shrinking and shaking not far away.

There are fish that have slipped through the net!

Thinking of the possibility of this possibility, the Huns were overjoyed, and they stopped shouting and scolding very tacitly, and drove their horses in the direction of the grass pile.

"Come out, we see you!"

The Huns, who were the first to discover the hiding place, looked at the other party's huge ass exposed because they were not good at concealment, and reminded helplessly.

But who would have thought that the people in the haystack, as if they had not heard their shouts, rubbed their butts into it a little more.

"Huh. ”

This time...... He laughed at the Hun cavalry.

And when he used his sword to put a large lump of withered grass on the man's head, which was not very plump...... When it was lifted, the hey sneer immediately turned into a laugh of great joy.

Because at this time, He Shuimo in the haystack was crying miserably with snot and tears, so miserable that he didn't even remember to grasp the weapon on his body, but just held his head with both hands and disguised himself as an ostrich, trying to use-like disguise to survive this life and death crisis.

That cowardice is not at all like the soldiers of the Han Dynasty that the Huns have been in contact with in this vicinity.

On the contrary, they are like those big Han merchants who have no bones

And when they laughed a lot, they stared at He Shuimo's ass one by one...... Think about what to do with him.

Such cowardly people can't be said to be the opportunity for them to break through the Han army's defense line.

The Han soldiers in front of him looked weak, and if they intimidated here, they would definitely be able to obtain a lot of military information from the other party.

The Huns who thought of this were very happy, and even He Shui Mo was cowardly...... It's also a little pleasing to the eye.

One of the outpost cavalrymen, 'choking', pointed at He Shuimo's face with the long sword in his hand, and picked up the tip of his nose.

"Anyway, which garrison are you from, what are you doing here, how many people are here, and where is the meeting place after you disperse?"

The black iron sword in the hand of the Hun soldier was long and sharp, emitting a scorching cold light in the unobstructed sunlight, and with the strength of this picking, He Shuimo, who was in pain, also lifted his face full of snot and tears.

At this time, he realized that he was already surrounded by Hun cavalry dressed in leather armor and fur, and one by two stared at him with vicious and playful eyes, like a pack of wolves staring at a sheep.

"Okay, you've seen what the situation is now, so tell the truth. ”

"Maybe my brother will let you go as soon as he is in a good mood?"

"You don't have to be like this veteran who doesn't know the times, and when he dies, he can't even leave a whole corpse. ”

After saying these threatening words, the leader of the cavalry led by him slipped the head of the captain of the death squad that he had just cut off with his hands in front of the horse, and dragged the hair of their old captain who was loose because of the fighting, and stretched it straight in front of He Shuimo.

"Look, if you dare to resist, this is your fate!!"

But what the Hun leader didn't expect was that when he saw the head of the old captain, He Shuimo's body seemed to be swinging...... There was a violent tremor.

The scenes that he was about to forget were replayed in front of He Shuimo's eyes.

Once, he was aggrieved when he first came to Shuoxian, he was resentful but had to support the bitter grievance of his smiling face, and he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning every night, all of which made He Shuimo's body collapse quickly.

But at this time, the old captain who accepted him into the team, even if he He Shuimo took out a silver bribe, he couldn't be impressed, but he appeared beside him, taking care of him with a mouthful of medicine and porridge, and dragged He Shuimo, who had a high fever and couldn't wake up, back from the ghost gate.

For the first time, he felt that it was not unbearable to come to Shuoxian.

also made this child, who lost his father since childhood, feel the warmth of father's love.

This also made He Shuimo's resentment against Gu Zheng gradually decrease a lot.

In addition, after he got along with these most simple men of the Han Dynasty for a period of time, He Shuimo, who had already blackened his heart, was touched by the simplicity and sincerity of the atmosphere here.

In this group of simple people, they do simple things, for this big man they love deeply, and guard every inch of their own land under their feet.

This kind of life seems to be very good.

And this is also the reason why He Shuimo raised his courage and took the initiative to ask Ying to go out after training for ten years.

He wanted to put down roots here, to accompany the captain who was as kind as an old father, and to grow old like this.

However, this first mission made him lose the captain he admired and recognized the most, and it was this first time that made him feel overwhelmingly hateful.

This kind of hatred is completely different from the hatred for Gu Zheng, this kind of hatred is heart-wrenching and goes deep into the bone marrow!

He Shuimo, who was painful and hateful, had tears in his eyes and hated to the point of convulsions.

But in the eyes of the Huns, they thought it was caused by his timidity.

The group laughed again.