Wen Mu came to Feng Li's side and asked her if she wanted to go to the wolf.

"How?" Feng Li was happy because of the brothers who kept joining, and their return made Feng Li feel gratified, and when he saw Wen Mu say this to himself, he asked very suspiciously.

"I'm afraid you'll be hurt." Looking at Feng Li's clear eyes, Wen Mu almost gritted his teeth and said this. Fengli believes so much in his brothers, including himself. In Angola Ruz City, he made so many mistakes, so that Fengli endured so many brothers leaving, Fengli still cherished him as always. Now that he says this, will it make Feng Li feel hypocritical and dark in his heart.

"Why?" Feng Li is still puzzled.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to bear their sins, and fear and guilt will turn to inflict harm on you." Wen Mu gritted his teeth and said his words.

"No, I believe them." Feng Li looked at Wen Mu for a long time, then turned to look at the brother around him, shook his head with a smile, and said firmly.

Wen Mu was panicked by Feng Li's deep and dark eyes, and Wen Mu was so weak that he almost fell off the horse. Fortunately, Feng Li immediately looked away, and Wen Mu suddenly felt that he was alive again. It's terrifying, just a quiet dark gaze, but it feels like the world is pressing against you.

"Wen Mu, I won't doubt my brother, even if something like that really happens, I will admit it." Just when Wen Mugang breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Li said again.

Wen Mu turned to look at Feng Li, Feng Li's eyes looked ahead, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was extremely firm.

"I will not doubt anyone, I will not allow myself to doubt my brother." Fengli said lightly again. It doesn't matter if anything really happens. Feng Li will never do anything to destroy unity. She will only trust her brother without any choice, if because of her own wind and grass. It ruined the unity of each other and cut off the thread that binds everyone together. This battle has already been lost without fighting Angolan City.

On the journey of Gatu, the most critical enemy is not Gatu, the strong and invincible Gatu cannot break through their defenses, and the enemy who leaves them is themselves. If they can't bear the pressure first, their hearts are weak, their emotions collapse, and they fall into madness and confusion, such feelings will affect the entire team. If that happens. Feng Li didn't dare to guarantee that her slaughter would eventually turn into loose sand, blown away by the wind in the desolate wilderness of Gatu.

Fengli's heart was not as determined as her calm expression, she was still afraid. Fear that his brother has forgotten his oath, and that his brother has lost his way. But Feng Li can't let himself collapse first, if he doubts any of his brothers, it will cause the whole team to fall apart. Feng Li has decided in his heart that if there is really a brother who collapses and needs to vent, then let himself die. With his own death, he guarantees the smooth completion of the whole journey. It's worth it, too. Because Angola Ruz City does not have the strength, there is no way to resist the all-out attack of Chahan, and there is no way to resist the attack of the whole country of Gatu. So this slaughter must be done. In the event of an accident, Fengli is willing to use his own blood as a guide. Ignite the bloody journey in Gatu and burn the blood of the Dark Sword brothers of the Grim Reaper.

Wen Mu was silent, he knew that his words might hurt Feng Li. He also didn't understand why Fengli was so determined. He could only follow the wind close to his side, clinging to his own protection.

"Wolf!" The wind whistled softly. Hearing this, the wolf jumped and stood on Liuli's head. Ruri shook her head in annoyance. In the end, he reluctantly continued to move forward, letting the wolf have an arrogant posture on his head. The wolves saw their wolf's courage and howled. The whistling sound drifted into the Gatu wind, and I don't know what the Gatu people in the distance would do when they heard it. Fortunately, Liuli has been staying with the wolf and the wolves, so she has not been softened by the wolf's howl. The horses under the crotch of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword have been kept in the village and accompanied by the wolves, and they have been safe with the wolves on the way, but they are quite calm. Only Wen Mu's horse, frightened, galloped forward.

Wen Mu was not shocked or angry, but smiled, Feng Li didn't want to worry about himself. Wen Mu did not restrain his horse, but let it run wild, laughing on his horse. Feng Li also smiled when he looked at Wen Mu's wanton appearance, since he arrived in Angola Ruz City, he didn't seem to see Wen Mu's sincere smile again, there were really too many things buried there.

Encouraged by Wen Mu, the atmosphere of the team suddenly became relaxed and cheerful, and everyone galloped together on their horses, as if the originally sad war song suddenly became chic and public. Feng Li also smiled and followed, but she walked at the end, with countless wolves behind her. Wen Mu's chic vertical and horizontal, the calm and indifferent of the wind, the silence of the wolves, and their shadows in the sun, it felt like the cold and cold under the warmth.

The brothers of the Reaper Legion, who kept returning, only looked up at Fengli at the beginning of their return, and followed Fengli silently the rest of the time, doing things according to her instructions, and keeping a safe distance from Fengli. After Wen Mu observed, he could only sigh.

These people are so painful and just silent, silently following Fengli, they believe in Fengli so much, they believe that as long as Fengli asks them to do anything, they believe that as long as Fengli says it is right. In the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword, in the Grim Reaper's Legion, and in the hearts of all the soldiers in the city of Angola Rus, Fengli is their god and their faith. As long as the faith lies ahead, they will remain steadfast.

How could someone who believes in Fengli so much betray? They will not abandon Fengli, because they have said that they will bear it with Fengli. Wen Mu looked at Fengli's slender and thin figure, undulating on the back of the prancing horse, firm and calm, forbearant and strong. That's it, such a wordless firmness makes everyone firmly believe that if the wind is away, they are not afraid of anything.

Anyone is afraid, and they are all irritated by the blood on their hands, so what about Feng Li, who made this plan? What kind of torment did she go through in her heart, and what kind of indifference did she face these bloody. She didn't say anything to anyone, didn't complain to anyone, didn't have any sadness or pressure, and endured it silently. It was this silence that made everyone admire her even more, and the Grim Reaper's Blade, who could understand her, would obey any orders she had.

There were more and more teams, and at this time, Feng Li looked at it, but it only crossed half of the territory of Gatu, and the resistance they encountered was getting stronger and stronger. Everyone in Gatu is martial, everyone knows martial arts, and in the face of such cruel injuries as Fengli, they made the toughest resistance. Sometimes, as the wind left them, they were attacked by all the men, women, and children of the city.

And Feng Li's sacrifice the most was not the soldiers of the Reaper Legion, but the wolves who came with the wolf. The wolves were tightly restrained by Fengli and Ah Wolf, silently following, only to rush to the front when they encountered Gatu's resistance.

The Gatu people watched from afar as the wolves pounced on the black pressure, and seemed to feel the feeling of their sky being obscured. How come the wolves, who have always been the guardian saints, led the Mia people and attacked them without mercy.

The battle of the main force is handed over to the wolf, and Fengli and the Grim Reaper Darksword are mainly responsible for slaughtering women and children.

In Gatu, the wolf is a symbol of the heavens and is sacrosanct. The Gatu people didn't dare to do anything to the wolves, and they were even more panicked in the face of such a large wolf pack. The Gatu almost staggered back. With so many wolves, is this a wolf god apparition? But didn't the wolf god bless them with Gatu? How could he follow the orders of the Marshal of the Angolan city of Ruz?

The speed at which the wind left them was very fast, but the scene of the appearance of the wolves was too shocking, and there were people in the city of Angola Ruz who appeared in Gatu with wolves, they were bloody and cruel, and everywhere they passed, blood flowed like rivers. Such news can't be hidden, and it's scurrying.

It was only in the beginning that the Gatu people were cowardly and frightened in the face of the wolves, and they did not resist the wolves in the slightest, allowing their lives to disappear. This kind of non-resistance is Feng Li's favorite, no matter what the reason, as long as he can step through the Jiatu. Under the leadership of Feng Li, the soldiers of the Grim Reaper Dark Sword raised the scythe of the Grim Reaper in their hands, indifferently harvesting the lives of the Gatu people.

The hot blood and painful groans woke the stunned Gatu warriors, who looked at their fallen people with blank expressions. Trying to resist, the wolf's howl stunned them. Is this an instruction from the wolf god?

It's just that as the wind goes deeper, the death toll of Gatu increases, and the confusion in the eyes of the Gatu people disappears. With no barriers, the fighting Gatu warriors could clearly see their wives, children, and people killed. The constant death around us arouses the desire to survive in person. Looking at the wolf, there was no longer fear in the eyes of the people. If the heavens don't bless me and add it, what will I do with it? Gatu's fierceness and tenacity were stimulated by blood and life, and for the wind and wolves who inflicted their pain, the attack swept like a wave, and of course the wolves died.

After the Gatu people changed their feelings of fear, stunned, incomprehension, wavering, resistance, anger, and fierceness to the wolves, the wind only crossed a small half of the Gatu from them. It can be said that the credit for this front can be attributed entirely to the wolves. Their presence made Gatu feel as if this was a punishment from heaven, and the wind had walked these roads when they were stunned and panicked and did not react.

At any time, the idea of the outside world is empty talk when the survival of the self is threatened. The protection of the self is more than a qiē. There is faith because faith will make you better and better, and if faith will make you die, let yourself be broken, let yourself be miserable and heartbroken, faith will be shaken. After a painful grind, the faith is denied and then ignored.

The process of changing the beliefs of the Gatu people was very short, because there was too much blood and death, and the anger and pain instantly covered up the doubts in their hearts. This can only be said that the so-called belief of Gatu is just a psychological sustenance, and it has not penetrated into their souls. (To be continued......)