"What do you guys do?" The old wounded soldier asked with a loud roar.

"What for?" A leading Liao man on the opposite side sneered twice, "I want your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen bows and arrows flew towards the three veterans. The veteran roared, and immediately turned his back and used his Kevlar fiber uniform and helmet to block the feather arrows for Zhao Dehai behind him.

But the leader of the Liao soldiers of Lanlu let out an even more hideous sneer at this time.

I saw a Liao cavalryman armed with a mace rushing out of the woods like lightning, and before the young wounded soldier could raise his pistol to shoot, he picked up his mace and hit the wounded soldier on the head heavily.

The veteran only heard a click, and the head of the brother on the other side of the stretcher was already deformed, and even with the protection of the helmet, it could not stop the powerful knock this time.

Blood was already running down the young wounded soldier's forehead, and then his whole body collapsed limply, but the stretcher in his hand was held tightly by him for a moment, as if that was the last thing he was going to do.

The veteran quickly and steadily lowered the stretcher in his hand, drew his pistol and fired two shots at the cavalryman. The cavalryman's target was too large and could easily be hit by him. But the cavalryman seemed to be ready to die, and he didn't even make a **, he just closed his eyes. It seems that this result is the most reasonable outcome.

The veteran instinctively felt that something was wrong with the situation, but he couldn't say what the problem was, so he quickly turned around and shot at the Liao troops who were blocking the way.

But when the cavalry attacked, the Liao army had already hid in the woods, and the bullets could easily penetrate the thick trees in their arms, but the veterans who could not see the target position could not shoot at will.

He didn't have much ammunition on his body, after all, he was the one who was on the way home, and a lot of the ammunition on his body had already been handed over to his companions who rushed into Datong Mansion.

There was a "buzz" sound, and several crossbow arrows flew towards the veteran. The veteran wanted to dodge, but the speed of the crossbow arrow was too fast.

The shiny bolts were still sharp, but the wind seemed to be for aerodynamic reasons, not to cut through the flesh of enemies.

The moment the crossbow bolt hit the veteran, it was not able to penetrate the veteran's uniform. The stubborn fiber material keeps the sharp arrows out. But the launchers of the crossbow bolts seem to have taken this into account for a long time. His purpose doesn't seem to be here at all.

With a scream of "ahhh This is the effect of powerful crossbow arrows. Although the crossbow bolt did not penetrate the veteran's uniform, the powerful impact force really acted on the veteran.

No matter how familiar with cold weapons is, you might not have thought that these crossbow arrows would be completely used as sledgehammers, a group of sledgehammers with sharp edges and corners.

The veteran lying on the ground felt only pain in his chest, as if several of his sternum or ribs had been broken by the violent impact.

Just when the veteran couldn't get up in pain, a group of Liao soldiers swarmed up, and all kinds of blunt instruments were beckoned to the veteran's head. Soon after, the veteran ......

The leader of the Liao army walked to the side of the stretcher, walked to the side of the stretcher with a smile, raised the scimitar in his hand, and said to Zhao Dehai: "Brother, leave your last words." ”

Zhao Dehai was already delirious, but he still instinctively sensed the approaching danger, so he tried to twist his body, trying to make a final counterattack, and said indistinctly: "I want to go home!" Go home! ”

The leader of the Liao army calmed down and listened for a while before he understood what he was saying.

"Home?" The leader of the Liao army sighed, "There is no home." You've left us without a home, but you're still thinking about our own home. Go to the Netherworld and dream. ”

The scimitar slashed down like the wind, and Zhao Dehai suddenly turned his head in a different place.

……

The battle between Shen Yu and the others proceeded a little faster than expected. This change began to emerge after the clean-up of the house that had played the sneak attack trick. Since then, everyone's resistance has become weaker, and many of them have even been directed at them.

After recognizing this change, both Zhuge Liang and Shen Yu began to doubt the identity of the family. Presumably, their role in the house should not be underestimated, and they should be similar to the role of pillars. So when they fell, they learned the news, and even if they heard the movement, they gave up their determination to resist.

Fortunately, now that there are many leading parties around him, it is no longer difficult for Zhuge Liang and others to know the identity of that family.

"You mean Xiao Yanshou's home." A nobleman who had chatted with a nobleman nodded and replied tremblingly in front of Zhuge Liang, "He is indeed the most resistant family in our area." But we're not, as soon as we hear that the heavenly soldiers are coming, we can't wait to eat the pot pulp......"

"Alright." Zhuge Liang interrupted the introduction of this Liao nobleman and asked, "What else do you know about this Xiao Yanshou?" ”

"We don't know his family well, we only know that he is from the B Division."

"Room B?" Shen Yu was somewhat familiar with this name.

Zhuge Liang also knows some. The B Chamber is one of the more famous Khitan tribes, and it has also been revealed on the Internet, saying that Mr. Jin Yong's Xiao Feng is the Khitan B Department in real history.

However, this statement seems a little arrogant or powerless in the face of some netizens' requests for Chu Chu, in short, the author has not seen the original source of this statement yet.

Zhuge Liang suddenly remembered what Xiao Yanshou said before he died. The curse he said was able to immediately give people a creepy feeling, and he didn't know what the curse was about.

Zhuge Liang didn't want this mentality to linger in his heart, if he couldn't sleep at night, it would be a big loss.

So Zhuge Liang asked: "Then do you still know what measures he took to resist the arrival of the heavenly soldiers." ”

The Khitan nobleman thought for a moment and said, "It seems that we just sent our family to guard our house, and then, and then we bought all our cattle and sheep." ”

Zhuge Liang felt nothing surprising. Not only resisted himself, but also hoped to use his own ** to force others to resist with him, which is completely understandable. As for the cattle and sheep bought, it is likely that they were used to reward the army. The soldiers were likely to die, and naturally they needed a large number of cattle and sheep to make their last meal.

Zhuge Liang and Shen Yu didn't notice anything wrong in it, and they didn't think about it at the moment, just that Xiao Yanshou's secret curse would definitely not show flaws in these trivial things. Zhuge Liang even secretly reminded himself to keep a vigilant heart at all times, but he didn't know that the clue to making a big deal had quietly slipped away from the two of them.

"I don't know if the number of casualties has been counted." Shen Yu looked at the bulging body bag, and knew that many people had died in this street battle, even if this was the last battle, and they were about to see the big truck going home, they didn't wait for the moment when they went back to see their parents.

For the military strength of the Splendid Country, this war may be just a military exercise where the enemy can donate blood, but for the family of every soldier who participated in this war, the trauma caused by the war is definitely not something that can be healed by a mere pension of hundreds of thousands.

"It's a war, after all." Shen Yu sighed, waiting for the commander to give the general command all the detailed casualty figures, according to the agreement, part of the pension of the fallen soldiers was borne by the enterprises controlled by Shen Yu and others. The family members will get the dry shares of the celebrity group or the star cat group, that is, the stocks that do not need to be invested, and the money is directly obtained.

At this time, Zhuge Liang already knew that Zhao Dehai and the three of them were attacked on the road, and he couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart. I couldn't imagine that I couldn't save his life after all. In fact, Zhao Dehai's character is not suitable for war at all. Now, as one of the many victims, he has become the price of the careerists of the Song Dynasty, the Splendid Kingdom, and the soon-to-be-established country controlled by Shen Yu and others to realize their ambitions.

The lives of soldiers are expensive, but war serves politics, so their lives are the victims of politicians' pursuit of ambitions.

Zhuge Liang also knew that more people in the Great Song Kingdom lost their lives in this war. Although they also have a share of Shen Yu and others in their pensions, they are actually more worried that this money will be taken away by the exploiters who eat people and do not spit out bones.

Now, even in the hands of the families of the fallen soldiers for the sake of these pensions, Shen Yu also feels that he needs a new political existence that can be on an equal footing with the Great Song Empire.

However, although this existence has been planned for a long time, it does not even have a name.

"Kong Ming." Shen Yu walked up to Zhuge Liang and asked, "You say, what should we call the country we rebuilt on this ruin?" ”

"Yue Guo!"

Shen Yu glanced at Zhuge Liang with some surprise and asked, "Yue Guo?" That word? ”

"The more you cross."

Shen Yu smiled. It's a good name.

This country is built on the flesh and blood of the travelers, and it will also be in the hands of the minds of the travelers. Although the word "wear" occupies more meaning in the crossing, it is not the name of an ancient country after all, and the Yue country has also appeared in history and left a brilliant mark.

"How did you come up with that name?"

Zhuge Liang pointed to the body bag and replied: "It is said on the Internet that a traverser is a good profession, but now it seems that it should be regarded as a high-risk profession." ”

Shen Yu couldn't help sighing.

"Even if it's in their honor."

"It's also to commemorate in advance that we will die."

The two of them looked at each other, and they both showed bitter smiles.