Chapter 60: Purgatory

The soldiers' pleas for mercy were whispered incessantly, one after another.

But immediately after, there was a ruthless order: "No thieves are allowed to surrender, in case there is fraud, obey the order!" Kill all the thieves! Protect the General! ”

"Yes!"

As the thieves shouted their orders, there was another scream.

Ling Xiaohan had already guessed what was happening, trying not to open his eyes, for fear of seeing a scene that he couldn't bear, and just listening to this terrible cry already made his heart feel like he was struck by lightning, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"...... These damn anti-thieves ......"

Ling Xiaohan cursed in his heart, and as soon as he moved, his chest felt a faint pain again.

The sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer, and he heard someone say, "General, those thieves are not dead, they are very dangerous, let's tie them up first!" ”

"No!" A thick voice.

Even so, Ling Xiaohan also heard a noisy footsteps - it was obvious that a group of people had surrounded them all.

"Brother? Is it really you? There was extreme surprise in the deep voice.

Ling Xiaohan opened his eyes when he heard You Heng's faint voice, and the first thing that caught his eye was several soldiers with yellow headbands, holding weapons and looking at him as if they were facing a great enemy.

Then he saw the man who had come over.

At the same time, one of the enemy soldiers pointed at Ling Xiaohan and nervously reported to the man: "General! The thief is alive! ”

The man looked at Ling Xiaohan, and the eyes of the two met each other.

Ling Xiaohan was a little surprised, the tall and mighty, heavily armored anti-thief general in front of him had a black face and long hair, facing the ferocious.

But he was no stranger to this manβ€”it was the same Zhou Cang he had met with You Heng in the tavern before.

And after Zhou Cang followed the thief's finger and saw Ling Xiaohan, he was far more surprised than Ling Xiaohan.

"Yes...... You?! Zhou Cang stared at Ling Xiaohan in a daze.

As soon as Ling Xiaohan saw the untidy hooligan in the "past", but today he has become a military general in a blink of an eye, and he is a defeated prisoner, he was very angry, and he originally wanted to follow Youheng to climb the favor, but now he doesn't care about anything in a fit of anger.

"You're not blind, are you? That's a fart! ”

Ling Xiaohan scolded angrily, and finally didn't forget to add a sentence: "SB!" ”

"You thief! Dare to insult General Zhou! A thief soldier scolded and was about to stab Ling Xiaohan with a weapon.

"Stop!" Zhou Cang's face darkened, "Without my order, who dares to move!" ”

The soldier was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

One of the generals beside Zhou Cang looked at Zhou Cang puzzled: "General...... Know this thief? ”

The expression on Zhou Cang's face was very strange, resentful and nervous, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Nonsense, of course I know ......" Ling Xiaohan looked at the thief general and sneered, "You ask him, how did we meet......"

The thieves and soldiers next to him all looked at Zhou Cang suspiciously.

Zhou Cang's face was blue and white for a while.

Ling Xiaohan looked at Zhou Cang's uneasy expression, and suddenly felt a sense of refreshment.

Zhou Cang glanced at Ling Xiaohan angrily, then strode over, frowned and said to You Heng behind Ling Xiaohan: "Brother, sure enough...... You've joined ......"

Ling Xiaohan didn't hear You Heng's response, but heard Zhou Cang continue to order: "Bring these two people back to the camp!" I'm going to interrogate it myself! ”

"Yes!"

The thief was just about to act, but he saw Lu Gong gritting his teeth, pulling out the arrow on his arm vigorously, and with a cry of pain, he shouted angrily: "You gang of thieves! As long as I, Lu Gong, still have a breath, you will never be allowed to touch General Ling! ”

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, but as soon as his hands supported the ground, he was kicked in the back by a thief from behind, screaming and falling down.

Ling Xiaohan was moved and worried: "Father-in-law! Don't move! ”

After speaking, he looked at the thief who kicked people, and said word by word: "Fuck, wait for me!" ”

Zhou Cang looked at Ling Xiaohan and Lu Gong with a frown, and then pointed at Lu Gong and said in a deep voice: "Tie up that person and take it away!" ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen thieves rushed up, and they helped Ling Xiaohan and Lu Gong up roughly, tied them up tightly.

Originally, the thieves also wanted to treat You Heng in the same way, but they were stopped by Zhou Cang, and they were ordered not to be tied up, and they had to be carefully supported, on the grounds that You Heng was too seriously injured.

Those anti-thief soldiers had different expressions, and naturally they couldn't understand why Zhou Cang was like this, and Zhou Cang added another sentence, saying that if You Heng died, then he would not be able to interrogate, and he would miss a major matter.

Naturally, those thieves did not dare to disobey, and carefully helped You Heng up.

Ling Xiaohan and Lu Gong's injuries were not much lighter than You Heng's, or even more serious, but Zhou Cang had no sympathy, and the thieves under his command became bold, and their attacks were neither light nor heavy.

There was already a faint pain in his chest, and he was rudely lifted by the thief soldiers, and when he exerted his strength, it hurt even more in a cold sweat, but Ling Xiaohan couldn't help but hum a word.

After he stood up, the scene in the canyon was in full view, and just one glance made his whole body stiff and completely frozeβ€”

At the bottom of the narrow valley, there were piles of corpses all over the ground, some of which still seemed to be alive, writhing slowly on the ground, making a faint sound, some of the corpses were stacked, and some were crushed by the rolling stones to a blur of flesh and blood.

But they have one thing in common, that is, these fallen to the ground are all soldiers of their own army.

Ling Xiaohan had to endure the panic in his heart so that he wouldn't vomit out everything he had eaten, but a burst of nausea and nausea made his stomach start to throb again.

At this time, he realized that there is an essential difference between games and reality.

In the previous game, he only wanted to show off his skills, no matter what game he played, he was a big kill, looking at the mobs hanging up all over the ground and the mobs that were about to be brushed out to die, he felt that in addition to the enjoyment and vanity, that is, his eyes hurt after playing for a long time, and those killed mobs and bosses were just a wave of experience in his eyes, and there would be no waves in his heart, and even after playing for a long time, it was only boring.

But now, seeing with his own eyes that the winding valley path in front of him was full of his own soldiers, but it was not at all like playing a game, the picture of corpses strewn everywhere was so real, and the fear that had never been seen before tyrannized his immature mind and made him shudder.

Such an impact even numbed him to the severe pain in his body and the unbridled shouting of the thief soldiers, and his body moved forward mechanically with the push and pull of the thief soldiers.

Along the way, he couldn't hear the shouts of the thieves in his ears and the angry scolding of Lu Gong, his eyes were full of lying corpses all over the ground, and his brain was blank.

More than ten minutes later, Ling Xiaohan was pushed and dragged through this section of the mountain road that may be unforgettable, but he felt as if he had walked for hours, until all the corpses were jumped behind him, he could feel his breath again, and at this time, he only had one thought, that is, to try to convince himself that this was the game world, all he saw were monsters in the game, and everything was virtual.

But he soon found that this self-soothing had no effect, and the stomach still kept rushing up to his throat, and the discomfort was indescribable, even more unbearable than the pain in the wound.

After a long and difficult mountain road, Ling Xiaohan and the others finally came to the stone mountain, and Zhou Cang ordered his men to go to the bottom of the valley to clean up the battlefield - collect weapons and baggage, and count the casualties on both sides.

Then, the order was given to return to the camp.