Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Deceased

In the next ten days, the number of alien armies is still increasing, but it is obvious that the Dead Dragon Pass is a real one-man pass, and the open space in front of the pass cannot accommodate too many soldiers, so the alien race only ranks more than 10,000 troops to attack in echelons every day, and every day when it is close to night, the fire tiger attacks again to harvest the battlefield, and the alien race suffers heavy casualties for this. It is conservatively estimated that in the past ten days of attack, the alien race has left at least 40,000 corpses, but they are basically alien races with ordinary strength, and most of them are in the early stage of forging the body.

And the price of letting the aliens leave these 40,000 corpses is that most of the troops of the Cangnan Army have been significantly reduced, and Zuo Yin's ten teams are only seventeen people left, the situation is good, but the survivors are full of confidence in the main force of the alien race that has not yet gone out, although the 40,000 alien races who died have consumed a lot of the strength of the Cangnan Army, but it has also deeply sharpened the soldiers who have been cultivated for several years, and the ten days of bloody battle have made everyone have a killing atmosphere, Whenever Wu Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, saw those soldiers who had gone through bloody battles and had resolute and bright eyes on the Dead Dragon Pass, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.

Ten days later, in the morning, Zuo Yin got up directly in the morning, these ten days their team is dusk, every time the harvest battlefield to the dense forest near the gate will stop, the alien race does not know why, did not help those who are still on the battlefield of the same kind, I think it is to rely on the dead tens of thousands of cannon fodder to consume Cangnan's sharpness and materials, but in a short period of time, it has become Cangnan's whetstone, which can not but be said to be an interesting thing.

In the camp tent, the others are still sleeping, after all, it is already midnight after the battle every day, but Zuo Yin has developed the habit of getting up early to practice knives for half a year, as long as he doesn't sleep too late, he can basically get up on time every day, and when Zuo Yin cleans up himself, he will pick up the knife and leave the camp tent.

It's early in the morning, the general alien race has not yet attacked, it is a rare quiet time of the day, most of the soldiers are still asleep, many people in the mountains are changing shifts, the fireworks of the lighting have not been extinguished, emitting a faint sweet smell, this time is the scene that Zuo Yin enjoys the most, he took a deep breath, and couldn't help but forget a few traces of battlefield tension in his heart.

Along the way, many people greeted him with a smile, after all, Zuo Yin had proved that he was indeed qualified to be Bai Changzhi's apprentice, so most people accepted it, Zuo Yin practiced swords in the martial arts field for about half an hour, and then rushed to the canteen to have breakfast in a hurry, just after eating, Zuo Yin was about to leave, but he heard someone call him:

"Vice-Captain Left, this way." Zuo Yin turned his head, but found that it was a person he didn't know, but looking at the costume, it should be the non-commissioned officer in charge of the quartermaster, he trotted all the way over, panting, but his eyes showed a respectful look to Zuo Yin, Zuo Yin looked at him, and asked in surprise: "Are you looking for me?" ”

The sergeant hurriedly said, "Deputy Captain Zuo, you have a friend looking for you. ”

Friend? Zuo Yin was surprised in his heart, a friend outside the Cangnan Army? He couldn't help but think of the little fat man who followed Boss Li, could it be him? I haven't seen him for more than half a year, I don't know how he is, and he can't help but feel a little happy when he thinks of the time he spent with that fat man.

The rules in the Cangnan army are strict, Zuo Yin couldn't think of how the little fat man who likes to call himself "Ben Shao" came in for a while, he didn't think much about it, he directly followed the soldier, all the way around, and entered the quartermaster department.

When he entered the meeting place, the quartermaster who led the way left directly with his fist, and Zuo Yin looked at the reception hall, a scholar in green clothes was facing away from him and looking at the map of southern Xinjiang on the wall, the clothes were densely patterned, obviously from everyone's hands, hearing Zuo Yin's footsteps walking in, the man turned around, chuckled and said: "Zuo Yin's little brother is not harmed?" After saying that, he clenched his hands into fists, but there was a slight hint of femininity in his smile, obviously weak and weak, in stark contrast to Zuo Yin, who was now as imposing as a tiger.

Sammi Lin? Zuo Yin was surprised for a while, but he quickly reacted, Lin Xiuwen's father's Lingnan gang has always been the largest gang in Qingshan City, how can such a gang near the Cangnan Army have nothing to do with Cangnan? But he shouldn't have come for himself, although he has made a name for himself here, but not to the point where he is so big.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yin hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Zuo Yin has seen Brother Lin, Brother Lin was very helpful in Qingshan City at that time, and when he left, he gave him a medical book, and Zuo Yin should keep this in mind." "Kindness is such a thing, sometimes not only in the heart, but also in words, especially for people with ordinary relationships, Zuo Yin knows this very well.

Lin Xiuwen chuckled and said, "Don't mind if I sit down, I'm a little tired after a few days of traveling." When Zuo Yin heard this, he realized that Lin Xiuwen had just come to the front line of Yanlong Pass not long ago, and the two of them excused each other and sat down like this, Zuo Yin was originally just a deputy captain of Cangnan, and it stands to reason that he was not qualified to use the reception hall of the Cangnan Quartermaster Department, so he should have borrowed Lin Xiuwen's face.

Lin Xiuwen opened his mouth and said: "This time, I am responsible for transporting some things here, just stopping by to see Brother Zuo," took another sip of tea, and continued after putting it down: "This Emei's bamboo leaf green is a good tea, Brother Zuo won't taste it?" ”

Zuo Yin stayed in the army for a while, but his temperament learned a lot from his master, and he asked directly: "I don't know anything, and I hope that Brother Lin will advise." ”

Lin Xiuwen didn't shirk this title, and said directly: "You say." ”

Zuo Yin asked solemnly: "When I left Qingshan City that day, why did Brother Lin personally send it to me and give him a medical book, judging from the current treatment of Brother Lin in the quartermaster department of the Cangnan Army, Brother Lin and the Cangnan Army also have a certain cooperation, there is no need to marry me, an ordinary medicine picker, that day." ”

Lin Xiuwen chuckled, "What if I said that I recommended you to Bai Dutong?" ”

"What." Zuo Yin was shocked in an instant, this kind of thing, why didn't his master say it, he suddenly had a trace of doubt about his existence in Cangnan, and countless questions surfaced in his mind in an instant.

Lin Xiuwen saw Zuo Yin's expression change instantly, and at this time, the original faint smile on his face also dissipated, fading like oil floating on the water, leaving an originally calm expression.

Lin Xiuwen explained: "Don't think too much, the reason why I recommend you is because among the young medicine pickers in this area, you have the most experience, and after a lot of investigation, whether it is temperament, psychology, or machine changes, you are more suitable than other qualified people, so I finally recommended you." As for why your master didn't tell you, although I shouldn't speculate on Bai Dutong's meaning, but I think with his character, I don't care about it at all, what he cares about is whether you can learn medicine and practice swordsmanship well, that's all, he may ignore the rest. After saying so much in one breath, Lin Xiuwen was a little out of breath, picked up the tea and took another sip.

Zuo Yin was shocked and speechless by these words, shocked that he had long been secretly considered by others, and it was really chilling to think about it carefully, his every move was commented on and analyzed, and what was speechless was Lin Xiuwen's exculpation of his master, but with Zuo Yin's understanding of his master, Lin Xiuwen's explanation may be really true.

Zuo Yin took a long breath, even if it was really as Lin Xiuwen said, so what? His master really sees himself as an apprentice who inherits swordsmanship, and he can see this heart, and Yang Zizhan has taken care of him for most of the past six months, and he can feel it, even if he has those secret considerations in front of him, so, what?

Zuo Yin's mind has stabilized, Lin Xiuwen saw it in his eyes, his originally indifferent expression showed a little appreciation, and he opened his mouth to praise: "In the face of this situation, I can still recover my heart so quickly, this atmosphere is already above everyone." ”

Zuo Yin never shirked the praise he deserved, but unfortunately this was not, he explained: "It's just that I have seen a lot of life and death on the battlefield, so in my opinion, many things are not very important besides life and death." ”

Lin Xiuwen chuckled, he didn't seem to agree with this, he raised his head, looked at the gloomy weather unique to southern Xinjiang in the distance from the door of the reception hall, and said lightly: "Sometimes, there are things more important than life and death, if one day, you can find that thing, you can come to me." After that, Lin Xiuwen put down the tea bowl in his hand, stood up and straightened out Tsing Yi, and left without looking back, while Zuo Yin secretly thought about the intention of Lin Xiuwen's words.

Something more important than life? Zuo Yin didn't know what Lin Xiuwen wanted to express for a while, Bai Changzhi? Yang Zizhan? Those guys from Team Ten? Maybe they are worthy of sacrificing their lives to save each other on the battlefield, so they have found the answer, but Lin Xiuwen still said that, Zuo Yin pondered in his heart for a while, but he really couldn't figure out Lin Xiuwen's intentions.

Forget it, the war is tight, and he doesn't have much heart to think about this, Zuo Yin quickly gathered his mind, Lin Xiuwen's meeting with him let him know some things that he couldn't have touched before, including the secret cooperation between the Lingnan Gang and the Cangnan Army, and the fact that he entered Cangnan at the beginning, but these are not important to Zuo Yin, now the alien army is eyeing outside the Dragon Pass, and the first thing he needs to do is to think about how to live, and other things other than that, he can put it in the back of his mind.

Back at the camp, Shen Mu looked at Zuo Yin's somewhat dazed expression, and asked with concern, "I heard that you went to the quartermaster's office, what's wrong?" ”

Zuo Yin smiled comfortingly, "It's nothing, it's just an old man, Brother Shen, let's analyze tomorrow's charge formation, right?" ”

Although Shen Mu was concerned, since Zuo Yin had said nothing, he naturally did not intend to delve into it, so he waved his hand to let everyone else gather together, and the seventeen people looked at the big map in the middle together, and Shen Mu and Zuo Yin led everyone to discuss together.