Chapter 47: The Courage of the Cowardly

The human warriors sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, but they could not prevent the balance of this war from tilting more and more in favor of the undead army.

And for the living, it's like a nightmare that won't wake up, and maybe dying in battle early is the best ending.

And the Earth Bear's team has a divine beast in charge, and the situation is relatively much better, even so, under the attack of those necromantic warriors, the divine beast Earth Bear gradually has some scars on its body, and the other Earth Bears are also scarred.

As if he knew the trickiness of the divine beast Earth Bear, the undead team specially dispatched three seventh-order Earth Bears and dozens of high-level demonic beasts and necromancy to besiege it.

The battle form on Sanssouc's side is relatively better for those ordinary soldiers, but the situation is also very tricky, Sanssouci casually shot a flame projectile at the undead who were close to him, and the fireball hit the opponent, bursting countless sparks, but the undead were only shocked back a few steps, and still fearlessly rushed up, and Sanssouci could only summon a high-level thunderbolt technique to split him into powder.

If the situation continues like this, sooner or later, the mana of Worry-Free will be exhausted, and when the time comes, you can only take out your long sword and melee with them, and the hardships of the battle can be seen.

Looking at the gray mist emanating from the corpses of the newly dead warriors and demonic beasts, he slowly got up and turned into the undead, and continued to grow the undead is team. Carefree couldn't help but feel at the bottom of the valley, "These undead are too difficult to deal with, the number is increasing, and everyone is exhausted, so there is no chance of winning if this continues." ”

"Ah!! No!!!!!! ”

A terrible roar resounded in the sky, and the battlefield was originally filled with angry screams, wails, and denunciations, but the sadness and anger contained in this roar and all the emotions shocked people's souls.

An undead soldier with a sledgehammer in both hands staggered after a young soldier with a spear in his hand, as was the case in any corner of the battlefield, but Sanssouci recognized the two as Lawrence and Tony who had seen them on the walls before.

Lawrence by this time had become an abominable corpse.

His body was scarred, his bare chest cavity even exposed blue-gray internal organs, his originally resolute face was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the cheekbones were also visible, and only nerves were left in the orbits. It was only the angry look before he died, which made people vaguely remember that he was once a brave and fearless warrior.

However, now that the glory of the warrior was gone, and the fearless spirit was meaningless, he could only mechanically swing the sledgehammer in his hand, and each fall of the hammer would bring up a large cloud of dust, perhaps a deep memory before death.

The deceased Lawrence turned a blind eye to the other targets in front of him, just staring at Tony, whom he regarded as his own son, but Tony couldn't fight back, even if Lawrence had become an undead, Tony was not willing to hurt the father-like man in the slightest, he could only dodge with difficulty.

Passive dodging is not a long-term solution after all, Tony's strength is far inferior to Lawrence, and he was soon hit by a roaring giant hammer because he couldn't dodge, and with a muffled sound, Tony was broken like a rag doll and fell into the distance, his whole body was already in pieces, and he could only gulp blood, struggling to stand up with his saber support.

Lawrence's attack opened his back wide, maybe he didn't think about any defense, and in the confusion, the soldier saw an opportunity and stabbed the spear at Lawrence with all his strength, maybe it only took this one blow for him to get out.

But Tony suddenly struggled to throw his saber, and fell weakly into the dust, with a jingo sound, the saber fell to the ground, and the spear that lost its crosshair grazed Lawrence's, leaving a shocking wound on his face again.

Maybe it was instinct, Lawrence turned around angrily, and the giant hammer slammed into the untouched soldier, the soldier glared at Tony, and the soldier with an unwilling, angry complex expression fell heavily into the dust, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing such a scene, Sansso-Wu frowned deeply, and she motioned with her eyes to Long Tian and the two of them to teleport to Tony's side, and then grabbed his arm and narrowly avoided another attack from Lawrence with him.

Long Tian and Tiannan on the side also freed their hands at this time, and the two of them shook off the giant hammer in Lawrence's hand together, and the giant hammer turned into a giant force, broke away from Lawrence's control, and spun into the distance, and then smashed into the body of an undead soldier.

Lawrence, who had lost the giant hammer, looked even more crazy, he waved his arms wildly, trying to tear apart the person who was hindering him with his hands, and when Long Tian wanted to help him free himself when he wanted to cut off his head with a sword, a mournful voice sounded: "Don't !!! ”

Carefree supported Tony, who was spitting blood, and at this time, half of him was leaning on Carefree's body, holding a spear in his right hand to support the ground, shouting with all his strength.

Hearing Tony's voice, Long Tian subconsciously stopped the attack, then changed the slash to the beat, and forced Lawrence to the ground and couldn't move.

Lawrence, who was suppressed, had a fiercer glint in his eyes, roaring and struggling.

Looking at Lawrence like this, Tony's face was dazed and overwhelmed, and he couldn't understand Tony's pain, but she could deeply feel his helplessness and hesitation, and could only gently pat him on the shoulder.

Tony raised his head and looked at Wuwu, who didn't know how to comfort Tony at this time, so he could only persuade softly.

"To be a filthy puppet of the undead is to detract from the glory of a warrior, and Lawrence doesn't want to be like this if he lives, go and help him get rid of it."

Maybe Tony remembered that Lawrence was ultimately glorious when he was alive, he looked struggling, and a hint of gleam appeared in his eyes, nodded to Sanssoucian, motioned for Sanssouci to help him over, and staggered to Lawrence's side, and Tiannan on the side silently handed over the big sword.

Tony, who looked gloomy, stood in front of Lawrence who was struggling and roaring with a big sword, with a complicated expression, and then raised his big sword tremblingly, and when the big sword swung into the air, he shouted with all his strength:

"Glory Forever with Your Body"

Hearing this voice, Lawrence, who had been struggling and roaring, suddenly stopped moving.

The big sword slashed towards Lawrence's neck, and when the sword fell, Lawrence, who was still struggling, completely lost his breath of life.

Exhausted, Tony could no longer hold the sword, and when he hit the ground with a bang, Tony broke free from the carefree support, lost his support, and fell to the ground, Tony picked up the head of Lawrence, who was already a little deformed, and just said to himself in a neerous voice: "Father....my father..."

Then, he held out a hand and gave Lawrence a close look. After taking a deep look at his head, he climbed back to Lawrence's corpse, placed the head beside him, and with good strength lifted Lawrence's body, which was lying on the ground, facing him, and he was out of breath when he had done this.

The dying man suddenly smiled, and smiled very easily, as if he had thought of a way to resurrect his father.

Before Sanssouci and the others could react to his meaningful smile, he had already drawn his spear and stabbed Lawrence in the back.

The spear passed through Lawrence's back and stuck straight into his heart, and the two were strung together on a spear that was difficult to separate, and after doing this, he reached out to pick up Lawrence's head.

However, the successive traumas made it impossible for him to find any strength. Looking at Lawrence, who was already silent in front of him, his eyes were very complicated, and after trying many times to catch Lawrence's head, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the stunned eyes.

Looking at a pair of eyes without sorrow or joy, she shuddered violently, and she just came to her senses, without any words from Tony, she walked to Lawrence's head on her own, and lifted her hands to help him settle on his body.

With carefree help, Tony gave her a bitter smile and his eyes became lonely again. Staring deeply at Lawrence in front of him, his gloomy tone seemed to say to himself, as if to the dead Lawrence: "I am a deserter..."

Hearing this young soldier say such a sentence, Wu Wu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his eyes, which were originally a little sour, were already full of tears at this time.

She wanted to tell Tony that he was not a deserter, but the words were stopped by a choked voice, and she could only shake her head at Tony, who was no longer looking at him, and she wanted to tell him that he was not a deserter.

With a carefree shake of his head, the young soldier finally swallowed his last breath, with deep self-reproach and guilt.

They were originally small people, but they left a strong mark in the torrent of history, and the spear that went straight into the hearts of the two was also sent back to Tony's home with their ashes.

That spear is called "the courage of the cowardly", everyone has a time of cowardice, but when the cowardly picks up their courage, all difficulties and dangers will no longer be a problem.

This ordinary spear was also given the supreme honor, and its honor was bought by a hero with his life, an elegy for a battlefield hero.