Chu Ying couldn't hear their words clearly, the previous panic and the current nervousness, the air was mixed with all kinds of different shouts and the sound of Chu Ying blocking and hitting. { Sui } { Dream } Novel щww{mеng][lā}

People are made of flesh and blood, but if they are hit, they will be painful after all, but people's tolerance to pain can be trained, and Chu Ying now understands why soldiers are trained inhumanly in the special forces.

Looking at the swinging broadsword and stabbing spear, Chu Ying instinctively dodged and retreated and attacked, her brain didn't need to think, and her body had already made an accurate response.

When Yelang pushed away the three layers of people inside and three layers outside, he saw a lot of people lying on the ground, among them, some of them had broken and protruding bones, and the flesh and blood looked like they were seeping.

And Chu Ying held a person's hand and twisted it hard to dislocate his wrist, and with a pull, he blocked the stabbing knife. No matter how miserable those people were, in Chu Ying's eyes, Yelang couldn't see a trace of pity.

It seems that the enemy soldiers in front of her are not people, but practice dolls made of wood, even if the hand bones are broken, the leg bones are protruding, and it doesn't matter if they are killed on the spot. but everyone who stands in her way will die.

Although Yoro knew that he couldn't be soft on the enemy for a moment, this was not the team he knew before, not the team leader who couldn't sleep for a long time after taking care of the wounded, and often cried silently alone at night.

"Team leader ......" Yoro broke through the wall and pressed his knife against the neck of a leader in the heaviest armor next to him. This is not what the team rate wants, and Yelang doesn't want the team rate to regret it when he thinks about it.

"Team rate, don't do it again. Stop it......"

Being shouted by Yelang like this, Chu Ying came back to her senses, looked at the enemy soldier whose neck had been twisted in her hand, her hand suddenly let go, and looking at the enemy soldier next to her, Chu Ying slowly took a few steps back, and the momentary fighting made Chu Ying forget her task.

When more people were defeated, Chu Ying would always think of the battles in the previous few days, recalling the soldiers who fell to the ground one by one beside him, and the enemy troops that were constantly pouring in front of him, Chu Ying slapped himself heavily. Following behind the night wolf, he slowly walked out of the tent.

Surrounded by noisy voices and frightened and angry enemy soldiers, for a moment Chu Ying didn't think of anything in her head, just followed behind the night wolf, like a walking corpse lifeless.

Seeing that there was no one around to put out the fire, Chu Ying estimated that it was indeed necessary to retreat, but looking at the enemy troops in his eyes, he was already struggling.

Chu Ying picked up the torch next to him and threw it to the grain warehouse next to him, perhaps because the inside had already begun to burn, and this fire burned the outside curtain and the grain inside was exposed.

For a while, some of the soldiers around him began to put out the fire, and the already chaotic scene became even more uncontrollable. Chu Ying took the three horses next to her, tied the leader's hands and feet with a rope and carried them to the horse, and then gave the night wolf a look.

Chu Ying whistled hurriedly and loudly, and gave the horse a heavy whip. Break through the chaotic crowd and ride towards the outpost on Adan Twilight's side.

"Did they retreat?"

"The hares have been sacrificed, and the other team has already done their tasks and evacuated, so you guys go quickly."

"Get on the horse, you go too." Chu Ying put the knife against the leader's neck to deter the other sentinels, and when Adan Dusk Ye was safely on his horse, Chu Ying raised his whip and struck him on his horse.

"You two go quickly, I'll break off." Chu Ying sat on his horse, drew an arrow from the quiver, and shot at the enemy soldiers who were rushing towards him, and this close-range shot was basically one arrow and one person.

As soon as the enemy army on this horse was shouting angrily, Chu Ying couldn't understand a word, but what he said should be that, fortunately, he had a slight advantage in time with his quick action.

Waiting for some distance from the enemy, Chu Ying took the horse, kicked the leader off the horse, picked up the dagger and moved it backwards towards that little bit, the leader with anger in his eyes.

Chu Ying cut the ropes on his hands and feet, but as soon as he cut it, the man stood up and resisted, Chu Ying resisted a few times and then put his head on the man hard, watching the man fall slowly.

Chu Ying touched the painful head, staggered on the horse and left, no wonder the squad leader always said that this method of hitting the head door was a method used when the hands and feet were tied at the end.

But the whistle in the distance caused the horse under the seat to turn around and run back, Chu Yingqiang pulled its head and swung the whip a few times. The horse ran away obediently because of the pain and intimidation of the whip, but there was still a sign of returning.

Chu Ying had no choice but to whip a few times every other way, this could not be said to be riding a horse, this was running for his life, the horse had been galloping Chu Ying several times due to fright.

Once, the hand holding the horse's reins was almost to the ground, and the hand holding the horse's reins had been strangled red, and he didn't know how long he had been running, until the horse couldn't run anymore and fell to the ground, Chu Ying fell to the ground.

The sky had already begun to light up slightly, and a small amount of sunlight shone on the bruised horses, and Chu Ying's blurred tears saw that the long wounds were bleeding uncontrollably, and the horses trembled slightly.

Chu Ying knelt on the ground, her hand slowly stretched out to touch its bloody wound, but she shrank back again, and hot tears fell down one by one.

Looking at the horse that was panting and still with his eyes open, and there were many tear stains in the corners of his eyes, Chu Ying took out the dagger that had dried up on the blood, and the palm of his left hand was cut out of a deep hole by the horse's reins, and with a long period of force, his left hand has been trembling slightly.

Chu Ying grabbed her left hand with her right hand and swallowed, "I'm sorry." Chu Ying touched the beating of the horse's heart, closed her eyes, and stabbed hard at the heart.

Tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his jaw and dripped down the horse, which struggled for a moment before stopping. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Chu Ying roared, banging the ground on the ground, and her fists, which were already in pain, were now smashed and unconscious.

Opening her eyes and looking at the motionless horse, Chu Ying could no longer suppress the pain in her heart, and cried heartbreakingly, the little man knelt in front of the horse, his body was trembling all the time, and his hands were clenched into fists.

The blood that flowed down made Chu Ying think back to the previous battle over and over again in his mind, the big pit that took three days to dig out, and buried the remains of tens of thousands of soldiers.

Chu Ying has no choice, Chu Ying has to fight, there is no time for hypocrisy in the ever-changing battlefield, originally there will be psychological counseling after each mission, Chu Ying thought that he had adjusted his feelings, but a large number of kills, tens of thousands of lives, this qiē Chu Ying could not bear.

I am afraid that it will take a long time for Chu Ying to recover from the wounds of this war. The injuries in the body will heal one day, but Chu Ying in her heart is dazed and ignorant.

Waiting for enough crying, there was no strength to cry, Chu Ying fell to the ground, watching the flying flotsam floating in the wind fly freely in the warm light of the sunrise. It is estimated that it is about to start spring, I don't know if Ye Qiu still takes out the quilts and clothes at home to dry in the yard as in previous years, I don't know if Lu Ming is still in business now, every time he comes back with delicious food and drink from other places, does he bring anything back now?

(No matter how just and high-sounding the purpose of war is, as an individual in war, what you experience is a nightmare.) ）