It's over.

Ling Feng just left, taking his men with him.

No one wins this battle, and as with all battles, there are no winners.

The corpses all over the ground prove the tragedy of the battle, but what else is left but the tragedy? These people have only one life, and now their lives have been thrown on the ground, eroded by all kinds of cordyceps. They will eventually become a delicious feed for Cordyceps here, and finally become one with the land.

What is all this for?

For the sake of the subjects? People passing by might even scream in fright if they saw them like this.

Yes, there is no reason, just to fight, just want to live.

It is terrible for a group of people to fight by instinct, just like the corpses on the ground now, most of which can no longer be seen in their original appearance. Duan He looked at it, and his heart was very heavy.

Although these people under his command didn't get along for long, they just lost their lives. Now, I went back by myself, like a defeated general. But if you don't go back, it will be difficult for you to become the name of that loyal minister.

He doesn't like to make choices, and there is another choice in front of him. Now he is going back with his armor discarded, giving Shenwu Kingdom a bad name. Or don't you go back, so that Shenwu Kingdom thinks that he surrendered and rebelled?

Duan He's mind was very confused, and he began to think about how he got here.

Originally, they were going to come around here to see if there was any movement, and if they could catch a lone soldier. As a result, he rushed with Ling Feng's people. Just without any reason, it just fought. Now the corpse here is like a joke, a joke that shouldn't be.

Duan He gritted his teeth, he thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't think of what he should do.

"The big husband was born in troubled times, and he should do the things of the big man."

Duan He silently recited a sentence, and suddenly put the sword in his hand on his neck. Now loyalty and filial piety cannot be taken into account, and people's hearts cannot be too much. Perhaps, only one death can solve one's predicament.

But this sword was put on his neck, and Duan He thought clearly about what it meant to be a death in the face of things. How much perseverance does it take for a person to commit suicide.

After putting the sword for a long time, Duan He was ruthless and cut it down.

Originally, according to Duan He's sword degree, he had to die with this sword. It's just that this divine sword, which will be lightning fast for the enemy, is not so fast when used on oneself. So at this moment, Duan He heard a trace of wailing.

The wailing was on the ground, it was a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, covered in blood, screaming incessantly.

Listening to the screams, he should be in pain. It's just screaming now, it's estimated that I've just fainted, and now I've just woken up.

Duan He put down his sword and walked over.

The man screamed again and again, how painful he was now, and he didn't need words to express it at all.

Duan He stood beside him and glanced at him.

That person clearly saw Duan He in the fog, the voice that was about to be speechless, and under the instinct of survival, he squeezed out a sentence heartbreakingly: "Help me, save me." ”

Duan He still looked at him, thinking about it.

The dress on this person and the tone of his speech, he is a soldier of the Tang Dynasty. Yourself, can you take him back?

Now he is in a dilemma, and suddenly there is such a person. This battle is not in vain.

Duan He suddenly snickered with joy, and he quickly suppressed his snickering joy. thought seriously: "I want to save people, it doesn't matter if I die, this human life should be kept alive." ”

Thinking of this, Duan He stepped forward to help him up and put his back on his back.

"I'm going to save people, I'm going to save people."

Duan He thought silently, carrying the person back on his back.

People are like this, and sometimes you have to make an excuse for yourself. This excuse is not only to be believed, but also to be believed. In short, Duan He didn't have to die and brought people back.

There are still a lot of people in the same place, in fact, they still have a breath. It's just that the body has reached its limit, and now it's lying on the ground and can't get up.

Their lives are explained here, in fact, Duan He should take a look, maybe there are still some people who can be saved.

It's just that the current Duan He didn't think about these things at all, he even figured out his own affairs just now, so how could he think about people who live and die on the ground?

Some of the people on the ground could still open their eyes, while others couldn't even open their eyes. They are still breathing, but their breathing is getting shorter and shorter, and they may soon be about to leave the world.

At this time, people will desire to live, or to die. Even if you can't survive, you want to die happily. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death, and what is even more terrible is waiting for death here.

Winter is very cold, and the kind of cold on the ground at night will go deeper into the bone marrow. There are also many tenacious little bugs on the ground that will gradually crawl into your body. You'll feel the bug burrow into your ears or crawl down your cuffs. They may bite the wound on you or just crawl around. These can be felt, but nothing can stop it.

In such a situation, you can only wait slowly for yourself to not breathe, and slowly wait for the last trace of blood in your body to flow quietly. After that, he passed away quietly, and let his corpse become a happy home for the bugs.

Duan He is gone, and the hope of those who still have a breath is gone.

Under the sound of the wind, the cold of winter, and the sky where the moon can't shine through, how many people can live with peace of mind?

He left, with the hopes and thoughts of some people, and the innocent eyes of others, and left.

Not long after Duan He left, there was a sudden agitation in the jungle in the distance.

The restlessness was obviously deliberately made by people, there were not many leaves in the jungle in winter, and such a big thing was not intentional, it could not be done at all.

After that, a man came out of the jungle.

The man was dressed in black, and his deep eyes were bottomless.

If Duan He was here, he would definitely be able to see who this person was. After all, the relationship between the two is good, and Duan He has also eaten the human meat cookcakes he made.

The man stared around at the corpse on the ground, and then kicked a few more people who looked like they were still alive. There was no reaction, it seemed that they were dead, or that they had no intention of living.

If a person doesn't have the heart to live, Lao Chen won't help, after all, people live mainly because they want to live. If you don't want to live, it's useless to live.

After a few glances, these people in the vicinity all looked like this. Lao Chen sighed, and there was another rise and fall, and he disappeared into the boundless night.

Shortly after he disappeared, another pair of dark eyes appeared, in the midst of this tranquility.

The vastness is transient.

(End of chapter)

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