"I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, woo woo...... I won't eat it, I won't eat it, woo woo woo ......"

This is a memory when I was about five years old when I was a child, in the Kunlun Mountains, he was tied, and his father-in-law, Long Xiaoqi, cut off a piece of meat from his body and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is...... He ate human flesh, and after becoming addicted, Long Xiaoqi took meat with a knife to make him return to normal.

Old Bug ...... Old Bug ...... You're such an old bug...... I forgot all of that, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

Xiao Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground and rolling his eyes, was in his memory, this was the first time that the pieces were pieced together, allowing him to see the memories of the past.

These memories are still fragmentary, still incoherent, but each fragment is no longer fragmented, it has become complete.

Twelve years old.

"Xiao Zhan, your mission is not to fight for me every day, your mission is to fight for the country and the people."

This is Long Luoshui, twelve-year-old Long Luoshui is half a head taller than him.

"We are already such people, we can never avoid it, and we can never avoid it. Does causing trouble and fighting keep you from going to the battlefield? You went to the battlefield not for me, nor for your father, but for the motherland and the people, this is our life in this life! ”

For the sake of the motherland and the people, Long Luoshui matured very early at that time, but he Xiao Zhan matured very late.

Xiao Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground, smiled, he saw Long Luoshui at that time for the first time, and even in this memory fragment, he also saw the twelve-year-old Long Luoshui shed tears of disappointment when he turned around.

These pictures turn extremely fast, and it takes a lot of time to recall and watch in Xiao Zhan's perception, but in reality, it may only take a second or two.

Fifteen years old.

Xiao Zhan saw himself wearing a combat uniform, staring at his father Xiao Yuanchao with those slightly angry eyes.

He was going to be thrown into battle, to be sharpened, to survive.

"When the son of someone else's general is as old as me, he is still arrogant and still enjoying privileges, why should I go to the battlefield?" Fifteen-year-old Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and asked: "Even if it is a special A unit, it is still studying at the age of fifteen, why should I go to the battlefield?" ”

"Because your surname is Xiao, because you are the son of Xiao Yuanchao." Xiao Yuanchao, who was sitting at the desk, did not raise his head.

"Bang!" Xiao Zhan kicked the desk, reached out and picked up his father's teacup and threw it on the ground.

"Smack!"

Xiao Yuanchao stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face, revealing a red fierce light in his eyes.

After being slapped in the face, Xiao Zhan was instigated, he was still afraid of his father.

So Xiao Zhan, who was stunned, turned around and walked out, gritting his teeth and preparing to go to the battlefield.

"Don't die, your life is reserved for the motherland and the people, so ...... Come back alive. ”

Xiao Zhan, who walked to the door, raised his middle finger fiercely.

"Live for the country, die for the people, sprinkle blood and fight with red flags - come back alive, you don't deserve to die if you don't finish your business."

……

Xiao Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground, showed a second smile, tilting his head high, revealing his blood-stained neck.

The first laugh is joy; The second laugh is helplessness.

But whether it is joy or helplessness, he has accepted his fate, and he has to serve the country and the people all his life.

For the country, for the people, for the people, blood sprinkled red flag fighting...... I haven't done what I'm supposed to do, so I can't die.

An enemy armed with a blood-stained saber stared at his exposed neck and stabbed him fiercely.

"Huh!"

The knife in Xiao Zhan's right hand was fiercely raised, and the blade slashed upwards from the opponent's crotch, cutting along the abdomen, and then rising along the sternum and leaving his shoulder.

"Ahh ——”

The screams rang out, and in the midst of this scream, Xiao Zhan stood up again, waved the saber in his hand again, and continued to harvest the lives of the enemies around him.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

“……”

The blood mist filled the sky, and the position guarded by Xiao Zhan turned into a Shura hell of death, and after the person was killed and lay down, he rolled down the slope of the mountain at more than sixty degrees.

When there were too many corpses, they couldn't roll anymore, so they stayed where they were, turning into a semi-arc.

The corpses were still piling up, and the semi-arc was getting thicker and taller, as if it had become a bunker for the position.

At this time, Xiao Zhan was crazy, and the two sabers were swinging faster and faster in his hands, harvesting life to his heart's content.

From morning to afternoon, he didn't know how many lives he had harvested, and it seemed that he had endless strength in his body.

To live for the country, to die for the people, to sprinkle blood and fight for the red flag - I have not finished my business, I cannot die, I cannot die......

Maybe he was too good to kill, maybe he looked like the devil who came out of hell, so the enemies retreated, and retreated in fear.

"Come on, keep coming! ——" Xiao Zhan, who was covered in blood, stood on the rock with a blood-stained saber in his hand, stared at those blood-red eyes and let out a high roar: "I haven't killed enough, I haven't enjoyed it yet!" Food and fresh water are inside, if you want, come and get it! ——”

God knows how Xiao Zhan survived, and no one knows how he could still have such abundant physical strength after almost a day of killing.

But these enemies were really scared to be killed, they were nearly a thousand of them, and now when they left, there were only a few hundred left.

There were corpses on all sides, and the blood flowed down the hillside, as if the mountain would shed tears, and it dyed one hillside red.

Coastline.

The Count bit his cigar and did not speak, he thought that the Führer would die in three minutes, but one did not die in three minutes, ten in three minutes, and dozens of three minutes without death.

He kept watching, and when he thought that Xiao Zhan was going to die, he saw the other party stand up and start the slaughter in a more ferocious way.

One person defended a mountain recess, and one person insisted on thousands of people.

Even if these thousands of people are ordinary people, they have become hungry and thirsty wolves, and they adopt the tactics of crushing the sea of people, but they are terrified to be killed by the power of one person.

"Whew......" The Earl let out a long breath, reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead, and said in disbelief: "Is this still human?" How did he do it? What is it that sustains him? Führer, Führer...... Sure enough, it's the Führer! ”

The earl's heart was full of uneasiness and fear, because the scene Xiao Zhan showed was too terrifying, and it was simply a human life harvester.

If you don't die like this, how can you die?

"I'm afraid those people don't have the courage to step forward again, it's a pity, it's a pity, now the Führer is at the end of the crossbow, and the difference is the last straw that crushes him." The baron said.

He knew that the rest of the people would never dare to fight Xiao Zhan again, because they were really frightened.

So now, it only takes the last straw to bring the Führer to a complete collapse.

"The Black Death Legion can be on board, be sure to kill him, be sure to kill him! —" The Count commanded almost in a roaring voice.

It's terrible, the Führer must die, or it must be their nightmare to be left alive.

……

(End of chapter)