Chapter 170: Weeping bitterly

Many times the strength of one person is not enough to accomplish some great things, and at this time, you need the help of your companions!

The dust slowly fell, and Poor Ling kicked Frosal Salazie to vomit out all his internal organs, and then completely died! It is said that when everyone dies, they see the person they miss the most, so why do they still have the appearance of their parents in their minds? The crows flying around are accustomed to the noise, and the sudden return of peace to the world makes them feel very abnormal.

The crows flying around did not dare to approach the northern part of the island where the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment was located, where the fierce battle that made the island tremble came from. The frightened crow slowly loses its cloak of mystery and horror, and reverts to a faint darkness as the moon returns to the sky where it should return.

Everything around was quiet, and ten people got up and stood in front of thirty-two, who swarmed up, but did not know the result.

Triald looked at the iron sword and asked incredulously:

"What about Flossar Salazie?"

"Dead!"

Poor Ling stood in the distance and said lightly, and as he approached, thirty-one people all ran to the place where Frosar Salazie was. His protruding eyes looked at the sky, an arrow was stuck in his eyebrows, and his muddy body collapsed on the ground and could not move in the slightest.

The fingers touched his great artery and kicked him, and Triald said in a distracted voice:

"It's really dead!"

Triald, a two-meter-tall old man, suddenly cried, crying extremely helplessly, he yelled happily at the sky, he hugged his brother next to him, hugged Zhao Ming!

"It's been four years!

They roared, clenched their fists and beat the air in front of them happily, they hugged each other happily, and wept bitterly together. Four years of slavery are finally over! Four years of them have been shrouded in the darkness of death, four years they have had enough of threats, they have lost even the last shred of their dignity to death.

They knelt down to this man lying on the ground, and he drove them like livestock, but from this day onwards, they are liberated!

Triald walked out of the excitement, and he led everyone to Xing Zeyuan and them. Eleven people, except for Duan Qin, the five women and Qian Ling, the other five men fainted in their arms.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you say? I fainted and I couldn't see it?"

Qi Ling asked angrily:

"Is there any medicine?"

"Yes!"

Stepping over the corpse of the third-order black monkey, they quickly ran into the castle, and Trird said:

"Brothers, take out all the delicious food on the second floor and make a good meal for our life-saving benefactor!"

"Good!"

A few brothers who were good cooks went to cook, and this kind of feast happened only in their dreams, and they had always thought that this day would happen after they had been ready, but they did not expect that outsiders would save them. The castle was crumbling, but not collapsing, and five beds were arranged in the rooms on the first floor, and these thin old men treated the wounded.

Trird was only slightly injured in this battle, compared to Xing Zeyuan, Gansuo, Mo, Bining, and Luo Tian were all seriously injured.

"These people are holding on like this?"

Zhao Ming looked at Xing Zeyuan, who was covered in injuries, and Trierde, who was wearing a bandage on his right hand, asked:

"Is he alright?"

"There are more than a dozen external injuries alone, not to mention abrasions!"

"What about the others?"

"It's all about the same! It's a miracle to survive!"

Jiang Xuan came to help them, she was a witch doctor, she helped them with medicine and bandage, very attentive.

Xing Zeyuan's strength is too low, so using the Yuan Soul Sword will have a certain amount of feedback damage. The three cuts on Qian Ling's body are particularly serious, plus the old injuries before, it is estimated that he will have to recover for a while!

Mo and Bining had received a lot of fire shocks before, and they had extensive burns all over their bodies, and if they didn't have the good quality ointment in the castle, they would probably have left scars that would not disappear for the rest of their lives.

Mo is the same as Qi Ling, they have the wounds left by the blades on their bodies, and they dare not relax when they are focused on fighting, coupled with the sound of Duan Qin, they have never felt anything special! But now that they are relaxed, all the pain comes together, this feeling is not comfortable!

Luo Tian had relatively few external injuries, but his right arm was fractured and his left hand was injured, and they worked on it for several hours before they could give them good medicine.

Duan Qin and the others sat in the corridor, waiting for them to wake up. They take turns waiting until they wake up.

"Duan Qin, I'll do it for you!"

"Hmm, are you alright?"

Half of the burned Fan Ao was also ointmented, and she sat on a bench outside the ward.

"Don't worry! It's just red, not as good as them. Hurry up and eat, I'm all done. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

They seemed to have forgotten the time, and the people on the second floor were afraid of making noise to the five of Xing Zeyuan, so they went to the fourth floor to prepare a feast, where did they wait for Duan Qin.

These people are a little sad, it was a good thing to participate in the world government, and they can be regarded as righteous heroes in their respective hometowns, but when they arrived here, the dead and wounded, more than a thousand people were left with only these. They cheered at the moment, and the five of Duan Qin sat together to eat quietly, occasionally smiling at their grotesque dance.

They sang and danced, and Triald thanked him again and again, but somehow they forgot that it was now dawn. The battle had been fought at night, and it was supposed to be daylight, and they were a little tired, so they went back to bed after dinner, and then walked back to the first floor alone, and sat down beside Fan'o.

Fan Ao, who was dozing, turned her head away, and she was naturally awakened for fear that she would be planted on the ground, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome and handsome side face of Qian Ling. He was the least injured, with only a few torn parts of his clothes!

"Sleepy?"

"Well, sort of!"

"Sleep, I haven't slept for more than twenty hours!"

Come to think of it, they just woke up at this time yesterday. On a desert island, hungry and cold, and without food, Qian Ling and Pi Ning finally went to catch some fish, but when they came back, it was difficult to find firewood, and the pine branches in the Black Forest were smoked by Qian Ling with high temperatures for a long time before they were dry. Then they met the Trird Five, and it was almost dawn until now, and everyone hadn't closed their eyes yet!

"What about Duan Qin?"

"I slept on the third floor, and Youyou was also very sleepy, otherwise I would have come to find Xiaoxing a long time ago!"

"I'm so envious of Youyou. ”

"Why?"

It's all false to say that she is not tired, Fan Ao inadvertently leaned on Qian Ling's shoulder, she thought, let's talk, and then sleep later.

"Because she has people who deserve to be liked. ”

"yes! ”

When Qian Ling was about to speak again, Fan Ao was already breathing smoothly and faintly.

"Really, I fell asleep as soon as I finished speaking!"

He smiled and quietly leaned his head against the wall, looking at the somewhat broken ceiling. It's a tiring day.

He smiled and closed his eyes for a nap, the ghostly castle was no longer terrifying, and the thirty-one people who were reveling on the fourth floor were soon tired, and they slept on the tables and chairs in the banquet. I hope to wake up and find that this is not a dream!

The quiet time passed slowly, and Qian Ling was the first of everyone to open his eyes, he sat still looking at Fan Ao who had not yet woken up, and closed his eyes and couldn't help leaning on her head.

The two seemed to sleep leaning on each other until the sound of laughter rang in their ears.

"I hate it~ Youyu, you woke them up laughing. ”

Jiang Xuan was embarrassed to stand in front of Qian Ling and Fan Ao, and before Fan Ao, who had just woken up, could react, Qian Ling said:

"Two little kids, go aside!"

The young sneered, and the slender and lubricated little finger pointed nimbly at them.

"Hmph~ I know how to do shameful things. ”

It was then that Van'au realized that she and Qianling were snuggling up to each other.

"Nope!"

"Slightly!"

Sticking out his little tongue, Youyou pulled the Xuan Xuan and said:

"I've seen it with my own eyes!"

"Ahem! Looks like I'm going to tell someone's little secret!"

"Ah~ I was wrong!"

As soon as he bowed, Youyou pulled Jiang and turned around and left. After taking a few steps, Youyou came back and gently opened the door of the ward, and the five people inside were still asleep.

"Let them sleep a little longer!"

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Fu and Duan Qin came to change shifts, and Fan Ao and Qian Ling walked to the fourth floor.

"Benefactors, is there anything we can do to help you?"

Triald asked Qianling, who would not be polite.

"Yes! Go to the cave before and bring each of our backpacks. Also, go to the West Coast and call the three surviving men, in the name of our regimental commander. ”

"Okay!"

Triald also did what he said, now that he was free from the restraints, the iron in his body didn't matter, and they instantly felt that they were extremely energetic in doing anything.

"What now?"

"Rest, wait for Xiaoxing to get up, I don't like to think about the future. ”

"It seems that we can't do without the head of the regiment. ”

"Maybe it's a habit to rely on him!"

Usually this kind of thing is Xiaoxing's thoughts, and then ask everyone's opinions, which saves them a lot of time!

Trird went to the cave in person, and Zhao Ming took the people to the west coast.

Next to the black sea, Zhao Ming shouted loudly if there was anyone, and three people hiding in the cabin poked their heads out. They had seen the island with black waves, moonlight and cyan light, and a little flame. They had witnessed countless battles, but they didn't know what had happened, and they thought that maybe it was the newcomer who had just come and the blade was smashing together!

They have become accustomed to the fact that the comer is dead, and will no longer pray for others with pity. But the sudden call made them happy!

"Yes, here, here!"

The father who came to Baozi called Laifuzi, and they were all strange names. The master raised his arms high, and Zhao Ming saw them pull them up to the shore.

"It's not been a good year, have you?"

"Hey, it's okay to meet you, let's go quickly, there are blades on this island, do you have a boat?"

"I think you're mistaken. ”

Zhao Ming said:

"We also stayed on the island for four years. Have you forgotten? We've seen that I'm a World Government officer. ”

The face of the master fell suddenly, and he was about to take his wife and children back to the damp cabin, Zhao Ming grabbed him and said:

"There will never be more blades on the island, that man is dead!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Ming and they walked for more than half an hour, and a huge iron sword finally appeared in front of them, and the master who heard the reason for the incident was shocked, and he laughed happily in front of the woman who was pulling the child. However, he never expected that it was Xing Zeyuan who he had met two days ago who defeated Flossal Salazzi.

Standing in front of the castle, the master smelled a smell of meat, and he salivated and asked:

"Got food?"

"Go up to the fourth floor, there's food there!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Pulling his wife and children, the three of them rushed to the fourth floor, looking at the food and fruits on the table, and the three of them were about to cry. It's been six years, they've not seen fruit like for six years, they've been eating rotten kelp and dead fish for six years, and now they're finally ......

Unable to stop crying, they kept stuffing food into their dark and dirty mouths, and came to the bun to habitually stuff a nectarine into their torn trouser pocket. Fan Ao came up to him and squatted beside him, and said to him patiently:

"There was a lot of food here, don't worry about not being enough. ”

"Hmm...... Thank you sister!"

Qian Ling stood aside and looked at Fan Ao, and the master swallowed the chicken in his mouth, only to notice that Qian Ling was behind him. He was 1.9 meters tall, and the master asked a little apologetically:

"Sorry, the food here ......"

"Let's go and eat!"

The master turned his head excitedly and ate, he hadn't eaten for a long, long time, a long, long time!

The jam and oil on their lips didn't have time to rub off, and they stopped to sit down in their chairs when they were full. Laifuzi, a man in his forties, should not cry easily, but now, he is still sobbing and crying. He once had his own ambitions and revenge, but in the past six years, he has been completely wiped out!