Chapter 42: A lot of people died

The whole air was filled with the smell of blood, and as far as the eye could see, there were broken tiles, and black smoke was still wafting from the fire, and the whole city was dead, dead! Originally, it was a city full of corpses, after a simple cleanup, all the corpses were buried in mass graves, but the blood stains that have seeped into the loess will not be washed away for hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of years, it will be mixed with thousands of unjust souls, gathered into a fierce atmosphere, and the loess will be with it for as long as a long time, accusing the terrible crimes.

In the ruins of a broken brick wall, there was a body huddled in a corner shivering, yes, he was shivering, he was the only person in the whole of Sak City who could still tremble, his eyes that had not been closed were fixed at some point on the ground in front of him.

He is the miracle doctor of Sark, only twenty-seven years old, the family is a medical family, since the age of five, he has spent twenty-two years dealing with medicinal herbs, tasting all kinds of herbs, familiar with medical books, since the age of twenty began to practice medicine, treating countless patients, won the title of "miracle doctor".

But what about the "miracle doctor"? Just a few days ago, he saw with his own eyes that group of vicious soldiers wielding broadswords, destroying all the people of the entire Sark City, the people he had tried his best to rescue, without the power to fight back, he had never seen so much blood in his life, looking at the neighbors and friends who fell to the ground and couldn't look at them, their necks were deeply cut, and the carotid arteries were still beating slightly because of the gushing blood gushing out, as a doctor, he had the name of "miracle doctor" in vain, but he couldn't help save it. Then, there were more casualties, and all the neighbors who had been together for more than 20 years were wiped out by the knife, and then the group of murderers rushed into his home......

His family has been practicing medicine for generations, and they have been doing good deeds for several lifetimes, but they still have not received any protection. When he saw his parents killed, and then the big knife stained with the blood of an unknown number of people slashed the body of his grandfather, who had been bedridden for more than ten years, his back also felt a huge pain, and he fell to the ground full of blood......

What good is it to accumulate so much goodness? Yes, when the whole Sak City became a dead city, God only let him survive, the injury on his back was not fatal, after waking up, with tears in his eyes, he didn't care about cleaning up the corpses of his family, knelt on the ground and knocked his head a few times, and the wound on his back was not taken care of, he ran out. He wants to escape, he wants to escape from this dead city, God didn't let him come back to life, now that he is alive, he is no longer the same person he used to be, and his torso is filled with thousands of souls of Zack!

I drew the bow to the brim and aimed at the target for a long time, but I thought it was a foolproof shot, and the arrow still missed the target. Depressed, he threw the bow and arrow to the ground, and stepped forward a few times in anger, he just didn't understand why this bow and arrow liked to go against him.

Yu Huang picked up the bow and arrow, carefully wiped the dust on the bow and arrow with the hem of his clothes, pushed away the ding, drew the arrow to wind, pulled the bow to aim at the target, and with a "boom", the arrow had hit the bull's-eye.

Looking at the arrow that was still shaking violently when it was inserted into the bull's-eye due to its speed, Ding Oh pursed his lips.

"In any case, your weapon is your companion, you can't trample on your companion like this, and when each arrow is fired, you need to be united in the heart and arrow, so that the arrow can do as you like, and it will not lose the slightest difference with your goal."

Will this work? Although Yu Huang is indeed good at shooting, but his rhetoric makes Ding feel too idealistic, and he has the ability to do what he can't?

Unconvinced, he withdrew the bow in Yu Huang's hand, and learned the action of Yu Huang winding and stretching the bow in one go, and with a "boom", I saw that the arrow shot was actually firmly inserted into the target.

Laughing, he bent down and patted Yu Huang's shoulder, "Captain Ten, I didn't shoot this arrow through my brain, compared to the dozens of arrows that didn't hit the target before, it's not a big improvement." ”

Yu Huang hugged his chest and smiled slightly, "You're lucky!" ”

"Good luck?" Ding Gao raised his eyebrows, he had heard that the crow's mouth was very hard, and it turned out that the phoenix's mouth was also very hard!

Draw another arrow, as just now, quickly wind, draw the bow, fire, "boom", the unstringed arrow actually hit the edge of the heart.

"Hahahaha~~." laughed very presumptuously, laughed so much that tears overflowed his eyes, put one hand on Yu Huang's shoulder, seemed to laugh, and said a little breathlessly: "Ten, ten masters~~~, I'm a genius, right?" ”

With a vague smile all the time, Yu Huang pushed away the arm that was on his shoulder, and walked silently to the other soldiers who were practicing bow shooting. Ding behind him still couldn't stop laughing and said, "Captain Ten, did you misunderstand your intuition and intentions?" Hahahaha~~. ”

Every day, the soldiers at the lookout sent a new report, and for three days, the report of the West Gate of the military headquarters was the same.

Summoning the sentry soldiers from the West Gate Lookout, Si Yulin inquired about the details of the report.

"Who is he?"

"Qi Qi commanded the army, this person didn't say a word for three days, no matter how he asked, he would never open his mouth."

"Chase him?" The military department is a military powerhouse of Detian, and few people dare to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

"Ten meters away from him, and he knelt down at ten meters, and a hundred meters away from him, and he knelt down at a hundred meters. He has been kneeling for three days. Fortunately, the commander asked, and if he didn't ask, the man outside the city would definitely kneel and die outside the west gate.

"Oh?" Is there such a resilient person? Si Yulin raised his eyebrows, picked up his whip, and walked towards the west gate.

On the way, he was seen by Zhuge , and his intuition was lively again, and he followed Si Yulin out of the West Gate all the way.

When he went out of the west gate, he saw a man kneeling in the distance.

"Who are you?" Si Yulin looked down at the man kneeling on the ground with his head down.

He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the person standing in front of him with the light on his back, and he was dizzy for a while.

The person in front of him was wearing an officer's uniform, he, he finally waited.

opened his mouth, his lips that were all cracked due to dryness moved a few times, and his throat gurgled a few times, but he couldn't make any sound, his heart was anxious, his blood was surging, he felt his throat itch, and a mouthful of "poof" spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Blood directly stained Si Yulin's military uniform.

In Zhuge "wow" shout

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