The others watched their companions leave the camp, and then watched Bai Mo walk towards the back of the mountain, knowing that it was the cemetery, and everyone's expressions were cold and quiet, and the camp was in a strange atmosphere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who is this brother?" The tall and thin man stood up and stared at me and asked, glancing at Gao Ling very arbitrarily.

"Hello everyone, I'm a fire spirit." I replied with a smile, and looked at Gao Ling after speaking, hoping that he would say a few words to introduce me, otherwise, how embarrassed I would be.

"He saved me, otherwise, I don't know if I can come back." Gao Lingxu said.

"Because he's your savior, you're bringing him to camp?" The tall and thin man approached Gao Ling and asked in a low tone.

"He's a Fire Moon like us." After Gao Ling finished speaking, he greeted me, walked through the crowd, and walked towards a tent, he should reflect that this time it was indeed his mistake, and if he did not advocate hunting, such a thing would not have happened at all.

My identity as a Huoyue person seems to have changed the fundamental problem, the thin and tall man looked at me with a much more friendly look, but there was a strange contemplation in that look, Gao Ling also had such a look, which made me very puzzled.

In the tent, some people were lying, some were standing, some were sitting, and when they saw Gao Ling coming back, they all gathered around with concern, and when they saw Gao Ling's face depressed, they didn't say anything when they thought something was wrong.

A short and strong man couldn't help but ask, "What happened to Gaoling, how many of them are?" He had already noticed Gao Ling coming in, and as Gao Ling had lifted his tent, he happened to be watching, and saw that he was not followed by the two companions who had gone hunting with him.

Gao Ling groaned slightly, and said: "They had an accident, and on the way back, they were chased by pirates, except for me who was saved by this Fire Spirit Brother, the others ......"

"One hundred and seventy-sixth." The short and strong man suddenly looked abnormal for a moment and muttered to himself, he quickly returned to normal, but I caught it, and I felt more and more that there was an evil aura here, enveloping everyone here.

"Han Shiti, you go and inform the slender tow, send a large team of people to Wutu Mountain to investigate, to see what the pirates want to do, they are afraid that they are coming against us, if we don't bump into them this time and find the conspiracy through Wutu Mountain, I'm afraid that we will ...... this time" Gao Ling did not say the result, they all knew.

"Wutu Mountain, deep mountains and old forests, cliffs, can actually connect to the extreme east wetlands, these pirates are not only not afraid of death, but also extremely smart and cunning, there is no shortage of intelligent and brilliant strategists, not the blessing of the fire moon." Han Shiti sighed.

"If it weren't for this wetland waterplain, which can't be cultivated, what can defeat my Fire Moon brave and invincible warriors, I thought that my Fire Moon warriors were brave and invincible, but I didn't expect to gradually die out here." Gao Ling even sighed, his weather-beaten face was extremely angry, and I felt strange and shocked when I saw it.

"If you want me to say, leave this ghost place, cross the Chushui River, take the pigeon slippery mountain, enter the Tianhu country from the Longguan Pass, and no longer be a citizen of this dragon country, and believe in what bullshit dragon god suffers this capital crime." Han Shiti suddenly and recklessly said what he was thinking, and he seemed to be enraged by the unchangeable ending and terrible consequences, so he no longer acted cautiously.

"Han Shiti, what kind of meat words do you say, you don't want to think about the head on your shoulder, you have to think about the lives of thousands of people in the entire Huoyue Clan, if because of your words, the entire Huoyue people are offended, you are the eternal sinner of the entire Huoyue Clan, you are a muddy person, believe it or not, cut off your tongue and feed it to the wild dogs now." Gao Ling scolded.

"What's the big deal, in this Huoyue military camp, they are all brothers from their own family, who will go to the informant, Lao Tzu is not afraid." Han Shiti has grown up in ability, and he has become more and more courageous to vent his grievances and dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, not to mention hundreds of people and hundreds of hearts, do you really think that those clansmen who didn't find their bodies are dead, don't any of them abscond in fear of death, I can't imagine that your Han poetry style is so stupid." Gao Ling's words were like an ice skate inserted into the mouth of the Han poem, and his bone marrow was cold.

However, Han Shiti's heart seemed not to be afraid of this coldness, and felt that the colder the better, and argued: "If it is my Han Shiti's fault, or someone else's mistake, Han Shiti will bear it without saying a word, but what kind of sin are we suffering, for the sake of ...... Has anyone thought about it for us, we don't need to suffer for others, we don't need to stick to it, anyway, we have become outcasts. ”

Gao Ling sighed and walked a few steps dejectedly, his whole body seemed to be mentally collapsed, and he looked at me sluggishly, showing a sarcastic smile, but I couldn't laugh, because I didn't think they should be so negative and pessimistic.

Although they look tattered and malnourished, their original bodies are ten dozen fierce men, and such a group of people are kings wherever they go, but now, Gao Ling sarcastically said: "You have also changed, and you have also been changed by a ghost place where this is not a human existence." ”

Han Shiti did not answer, but seemed to say that anyone can change, and you are no exception.

Gao Ling staggered outside, and said, "When I am deaf, I can't hear anymore." ”

It's so terrifying here, it's so difficult for people to survive, I'm puzzled, look at the abundant water here, the land of fish and rice, could it be that pirates are rampant to even the survival of people are threatened, it's really a ghost place.

A man, without a sword, gun, sword, halberd, with an iron pestle and a hammer, walked out of the camp.

In this place where pirates are rampant, it is really incomprehensible that anyone dares to leave the camp without weapons, but it is really unwise for him to fight the pirates with the iron pestle and hammer in his hand.

He kept going west, did not stop, walked on the trail like a lonely and vicissitudes of life, as if there was nothing in this world that could arouse his interest, but he was still middle-aged, but he did not kill himself.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell on the gravel road out of thin air, but it was quickly sucked dry by the soil, how did this drop come from, the sky was clear, there was no rain at all, by the way, the tears on his cheeks were stained with tears, the tears had been flowing for some time, and they had not dried up, and the extra tears actually dripped down his cheeks, and his sadness could be imagined.

He walked up the hillside, without paying the slightest attention to the route, but I don't know how his sense of direction was very good, without the slightest mistake, turned over the hillside, and what came into view was a very bleak scene, a mound of mound tombs stood there, silent, silent, the mountain wind blew, without hesitation, blowing the waist of the grass nearby, and inciting the leaves of the trees on the distant hills, but did not stay longer in the cemetery of these heroic soldiers on this hill.

How bleak? But how heavy?

He looked at all the graves in the cemetery, stood for a long time, his eyes flashed, and walked to the northwest corner of the cemetery, during which he passed through the cemetery, looking at the names on the stone tablets, which made him very painful, and finally, he simply raised his head, blurred his eyes and stopped looking, the northwest corner was a clearing, not yet occupied by the graves, he looked here for a long time, looked around silently, without saying a word, along the hillside, turned over, and the camp could not see his figure.

Bai Mo left, the head of the highest army of the Huoyue garrison, the Huoyue General Banner, was not in the camp, after the discussion of several leaders, the demon moon led a small team of forty people to the place where the accident happened in Gaoling, where there were the corpses of the Huoyue people, although the people were dead, they could no longer be reduced to the womb of the beasts, in that way, as a living person is really too incompetent and hateful.

They still have no one to ride horses, this kind of war partners that are standard in the ancient military camp have disappeared without a trace, I doubt that there is no horse in this world, their weapons, all kinds of weapons, plate axes, big axes, big swords, heavy knives, sledgehammers, maces, long ge, spears, spears, halberds, shields, but there is no unity, as if they are in their own formation, each fighting their own, therefore, they all choose the most suitable weapon for themselves.

I watched them walk out of the camp one by one, through the meadows outside the camp, over the col, and disappear into the path in the woods, and at this time, Gao Ling also climbed the western slope and disappeared behind the hillside.