Chapter 7: The Mind of the Little Man

The whole earth turned red, the red of the flames on the rocky mountain, the red of the blood splashed randomly underground, and the bright red blood merged into a red trickle flowing at will.

In the bright red landscape, screams were heard one after another, occasionally mixed with the red, and the blackened humanoid torsos fell to the ground in layers, scattered everywhere like burnt branches.

Many of the owners of the torsos have long since died in the flames and jumps, occasionally half alive, but on the dry ground squirming back and forth like bugs, these survivors have been burned by the flames, and the bones of their bodies have also been shattered in the jump, but this does not represent their desire for life, these charred torsos, while squirming and using all their strength to make a hoarse "uh-uh" sound, as if hoping that someone will save them, or driven by instinct, hoping to rely on their last little strength, Escape from this hellish place. These survivors who jumped to escape the wildfires struggled the dry ground, squirming, and screaming until death struck and took away their humble lives.

And around these Jiao Zhi, there are blood spilled from time to time, severed limbs, heads, and fallen soldiers with resentful faces, which makes this hell even more terrifying, as if in the Shura Temple.

Although it was close to noon and the sun was rising high, this hellish scene still made those who watched this scene feel cold sweat all over their bodies, which was eerie and terrifying.

"Your Excellency has an order! As long as you kneel and surrender, you can live! Adults have orders! Just those who surrender on their knees. Survives ......"

Several fast horses surrounded the battlefield, and the warriors on the horses shouted loudly in the direction of the battlefield, shouting Evan's latest commands.

Evan did not participate in this massacre. Although he came up with this solution, what he saw still made him uncomfortable, although he felt that he was now accustomed to killing, accustomed to war, but when he saw the red all over the sky, and saw the tragedy like hell, he was frightened by his masterpiece.

Ultimately. Before Evan crossed over, he was just an ordinary citizen, he didn't have any big ambitions, he just wanted to make a little money. He would have lived a carefree life, and he would have been more satisfied if the conditions allowed him to live a life of drunkenness, but since he arrived here, in Scandinavia. Everything forced him to take an unfamiliar path.

Forced by life again and again. In order to survive, he fought with the sky, the earth, and people, was bullied by Rolf, and endured it again and again for Linda, but in exchange for almost losing Nala who saved him and raised him, it turned out to be for Nala and for home. For his own sake, he had to raise his sword and kill Rolf, who looked incomparably powerful in the eyes of the people. Then Ramqvist, Gattuso, Svensson, Anthony, etc., these leaders who had never dared to think of before appeared in his life like a whim, and he had to raise his sword and slash at each other in order to survive.

Of course, at this point, it is no longer possible to completely put the responsibility on others, what does Evan say, the soul is still a small citizen thoughts, those selfish, greedy, stingy, and the character of taking advantage of death and not suffering losses has prompted him to take his own petty citizen thinking to the extreme.

When he set his eyes on the rich territory of the British Peninsula, he did not want to let go of even a button, and he could see his greed, and he used his own methods to destroy and conquer all obstacles that hindered his way to his goal, so that there were wars again and again, and there was a hellish scene in front of him at this moment.

Although he felt that he was accustomed to war, Evan who was accustomed to facing death directly, now saw the fresh lives that were scorched by the fire, saw the relief of jumping into pain and despair, saw the severed limbs and wreckage scattered randomly in the blood water, and saw the enemy's expression full of resentment and unwillingness before he died, he felt that in this war, there were too many people who died, and the dead were too miserable, a fire burned 10,000 people, and 10,000 people were eliminated while the enemy was showing weakness, which was 20,000 people, 20,000 lives, The main thing is that these 20,000 people died too miserably, and the reason why they died so miserably was caused by him.

Evan's mind suddenly appeared in the old sentence "God has the virtue of a good life, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter", but at this time, thinking of this sentence, he decided to leave a way for the survivors to live, his current thoughts have been sublimated again, he now knows that he needs to fight for his ideals, for his own small citizen mentality to eliminate all dangers, but the war is only the goal, not the final result, he doesn't want to become a murderer, become a cold-blooded animal, in the end, he is just a small person, He just wants to live freely in his consciousness, and he hasn't become a hero yet? So he gave the order, very decisively.

With the loud voice of the guards that resounded throughout the battlefield, the battle gradually stopped, except for those diehards in the scattered places who did not surrender, most of the remaining survivors discarded their weapons at the first time and sat on their knees, they were just civilians and just farmers or fishermen, only in wartime they were drawn up to join the leader's team, in peacetime, they were inferior people who no one cared about, struggling to live on the food and clothing line, they lived everywhere, there was no need to fight for anyone, Now that their lords have been engulfed in the wildfires, they have no hesitation to surrender to the more powerful warriors and become his captives and commoners.

"Ahh Evan! You despicable villain, I won't let you go even if I die! I-"

Just as Evan's warriors began to receive the captives, suddenly a voice full of resentment and unwillingness came from high in the air, and everyone's eyes involuntarily looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a figure covered in flames jumping from a high place and falling from the sky like a firebird, and the sound came from his mouth.

"Bang!"

When the Hokage made contact with the ground, the sound stopped, and only when the heavy object landed, the dull sound reached everyone's ears, knocking on everyone's hearts, which also became the swan song of the two careerists.

The war is over, this sudden war is also over in this extremely cruel process, the yin people are yin, the shameless meet the even more shameless, the clash of stratagem and stratagem, Enyeyama and Maskira, they lose, lose their lives, this is war, there is no right or wrong in war, there is no meanness or meanness, only victory and defeat, only life or death.

No matter how heroic, clever, and powerful Enyeyama and Masquira were, all the glory of this moment had been extinguished by the fire, and the names of these two losers could only be heard from the legend of Evan told by the bard.

This wildfire burned for six days and six nights, the entire rocky mountain was burned black, everyone and trees were engulfed in flames, only the thick layer of ash underground, can prove that they once appeared here, occasionally left on the rocky mountain or land, have long been baked into black blood marks, maybe can tell future generations, there was a tragic scene here.

After collecting the captives, Evan had a gloomy face and a deathly expression, and immediately ordered the whole army to march quickly to his territory, the smell here was so bad, the stench of barbecue mixed with the smell of blood in the air, with the sea breeze blowing in his face, it was disgusting.

The whole procession, led by Evan, was like deserters mixed with dust, and after a day's rapid march, the whole team moved away from the pungent stench before night came, and camped on the edge of the territory.

But not all the fighters stayed here, Evan only left the two thousand soldiers of the Storm Brigade here, while Blizzard, Storm Bear, and Blood Rose led the youth team and the children's team, and hurried directly back to the territory to rest overnight, and it was expected that they would be able to return to their warm homes in the middle of the night to sleep peacefully.

Evan actually wants to go back now, but there is still someone waiting for him? This forced him to stop and stay overnight.

In the makeshift camp, improvised tents have been set up, and the soldiers, tired from a day's work, are sitting around the roaring campfire, drinking oatwine, telling the battle of the day, showing their trophies to their companions, and boasting about how many enemies they have killed in the war. How heroic? This has become a sign of men, regardless of race? What skin color? Stimulated by alcohol, men's boasting and showing off have become a kind of hallmark.

Compared with the bustle in the Evan camp, in a camp not far from them, it was relatively quiet, there were simple tents set up here, and there were dense warriors sitting around the campfire, these soldiers were also holding wine bowls and drinking heavily, but basically no one spoke here, everyone just quietly drank the wine in their bowls, looking at the fire not far from them in a daze, the food in front of them was still intact, obviously not edible.

This is the camp where Scholes is stationed, these warriors participated in the daytime battle, they are frightened, they are really frightened, until now their souls who have been out of their bodies because of fright have not been able to return to their bodies, they are terrified of what happened in the morning, they are also Viking warriors, they are also self-proclaimed heroics, but today compared to Evan's team, they are simply children who can't fight, and the other party is like a demon from the deep sea, especially the methods used by the young leader, which makes them afraid, More than 10,000 people disappeared like this in front of their eyes, what kind of means is this? What is this force? (To be continued......)

PS: [After all, the protagonist is the mind of a small citizen, his consciousness and ambition need to grow in difficulties, setbacks, conspiracies and wars, as Quan Pinxiang has always said, the protagonist is an ordinary person like you and me, he also has hesitation, mistakes, hesitation, helplessness He needs to grow, I hope everyone will give him enough time to accompany the protagonist to step on the sea of corpses and blood. By the way, I ask for a recommendation ticket, and the recommendation ticket doesn't cost money, thank you. 】