There were more than 20 Zhang Xiujun lying in the snow.

The two people who followed Cao Shuo rushed out had already cut the ropes on their companions.

Four captured undead battalions picked up weapons from the ground.

The soldier who had been forced to kneel earlier smiled wickedly as he walked to the place where the long blood stain was dragging on the snow.

After a while, Cao Shuo and the others heard a burst of pleading and howling.

The soldier of the immortal battalion pulled the hair bun of Zhang Xiujun, who took the lead, and dragged him back.

"Childe, what to do?" In front of Cao Shuo, the soldiers of the immortal battalion threw Zhang Xiujun, who was holding his hair in a bun, into the snow.

"We don't have much time, you see." Cao Shuo smiled indifferently.

"Who said they were going to burn us to death?" Squatting in front of Zhang Xiujun, the soldiers of the immortal battalion asked with a wicked smile.

"I was wrong, I said to play ......" Both legs were injured, Zhang Xiujun begged and said: "Spare me, I will never dare to go against the Cao family again." ”

"Just you? Against the Cao family? The soldier of the undead battalion who stepped on him spat contemptuously: "It is also worthy!" ”

"Hurry up, we don't have time!" Cao Shuo urged.

"I wanted to burn you, but Childe said that he didn't have time, so he cheapened you!" The soldiers of the undead battalion pulled Zhang Xiujun's hair in a bun.

Zhang Xiujun was still shouting for mercy, and the long sword had already pierced his throat.

Pushing the body down the snow, the undead battalion soldiers stood up.

"Do you know how many people have been removed from the battlefield?" Cao Shuo asked the captured soldiers.

"At least, there are four or five hundred." The soldier who had just killed someone replied: "We only saw the enemy dragging away the bodies of dozens of brothers who had died in battle. ”

"I see it." Cao Shuo said: "They burned all the soldiers who died in battle. ”

The bodies of their companions were burned, and the few undead battalion soldiers present all showed expressions of righteous indignation.

"Damn!" One of the soldiers scolded: "Don't let me catch them, or they will burn alive!" ”

"Find someone else first." Cao Shuo said: "Only when people gather, we are immortal camps. The enemy burns the corpses of our soldiers, and when we are victorious, they will build their dead and alive together into a Kyoto Temple! ”

Cao Shuo said that he wanted to build the enemy into a Jingguan, and the several immortal camps present all showed excited and inexplicable looks.

"Do you see which way most people are running?" Cao Shuo asked again.

Everyone shook their heads.

The place where there was a fight is in chaos.

The snow was stained red with blood and turned into mud under the trampling of people.

There were traces of people running everywhere, and blood stains could be seen everywhere.

Cao Shuo didn't know which direction to go.

After looking at the spot for a moment, Cao Shuo pointed forward and said, "There are the most footprints over there, let's go over there." ”

Including the four immortal battalions that he had just rescued, six soldiers followed closely behind Cao Shuo.

As he was walking, Cao Shuo stopped again.

He crouched on the ground and stared ahead, raising an arm and motioning for the soldiers to squat down as well.

"Who?" A shout came from the darkness.

"Who are you?" An undead battalion soldier behind Cao Shuo replied.

"Isn't it the third brother?" Another voice came from the other side.

"Childe, it's your own person." The soldier of the undead battalion who replied said to Cao Shuo.

"Let's take a look!" Cao Shuo commanded the soldier.

The soldier ran as fast as he could.

After a while, he brought back more than twenty soldiers of the undead battalion.

Seeing Cao Shuo, the soldiers' eyes suddenly turned red.

"Childe ......" The chief who led the group of soldiers said with a crying voice: "It's all disrupted, the brothers don't know where they have gone......

"Crying for what?" Cao Shuo glared at him: "It's still a long time, just like that?" The brothers ran away, so they got them all back! ”

Looking around at the soldiers of the immortal battalion present, Cao Shuo said: "Raise your heads, don't you lose a game, look at you one by one!" ”

Twenty or thirty people all raised their heads and raised their chests.

"You're used to winning, aren't you?" Cao Shuo asked.

No one responded.

The undead camp is indeed used to winning.

Every time the soldiers go out to fight, even if the enemy is more numerous than them, they can kill a few back and forth, and they have never lost so badly like this time.

"Fighting a war is no different from gambling!" Cao Shuo said: "If you lose, you win." If you want to win, it depends on who is more likely to cheat and be more proficient! This time, we haven't dealt with the enemy, and we will win it back next time! If you lose a game, you will hang your head one by one, so how can I take you into battle to kill the enemy in the future? ”

The twenty or thirty soldiers of the immortal battalion present all showed shame.

Cao Shuo continued: "Forget it, I don't have time to talk about life and ideals with you now, it's important to find other people." ”

He waved his hand to everyone: "Five people, divided into several teams to search for their companions, and gather in the woods opposite tomorrow morning!" ”

The crowd responded, divided into several groups and dispersed in several directions.

After searching all night, Cao Shuo took a few soldiers from the immortal battalion, and gathered twenty or thirty more people before dawn.

Under the misty sky, the snow glowed white, and everywhere was a mess of people who had been trampled on.

Sitting on a stone in the woods, Cao Shuo looked out into the woods.

Behind him was a battalion of twenty or thirty undead who were on guard at all times.

It was not an easy task for the disrupted team to gather, and Cao Shuo never thought that he could gather all the scattered undead battalion soldiers together in one day.

When the sky was bright, Cao Shuo stood up.

He saw a large crowd walking this way.

The group of people was wearing the armor of the immortal camp, and there were two or three hundred people to say the least.

"The brigade is here, go and two people will respond!" Cao Shuo commanded the soldiers behind him.

Immediately two undead battalion soldiers ran out of the woods.

Sitting on the stone, Cao Shuo saw the two soldiers meet him, and said something to the two people who took the lead on the other side, and then the group of people trotted all the way to this side.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Cao Shuo saw that it was Deng Zhan and Zhu Ao who were running at the front.

After entering the forest, the two came to Cao Shuo.

"Childe!" After saluting, Deng Zhan said, "We can be considered to have found you." ”

"How?" Cao Shuo grinned: "Are you afraid that I will die?" ”

Deng Zhan and Zhu Ao were embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

"Don't worry! I can't die! Cao Shuo said: "There are two kinds of people, God is not willing to take them back so quickly. One is the heinous person who is all evil, God is afraid of causing trouble for him, and refuses to take him away so quickly. The other is a particularly good person. I'm obviously not the kind of evil who is heinous, I can only say that I am excellent to the extreme, and God is jealous of me and refuses to take me there. ”

After experiencing the defeat, Cao Shuo still had the heart to laugh, Deng Zhan and Zhu Ao were very confused by him.

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PS: Chapter 4, there's another chapter today