Chapter 13: Becoming a Wolf Warrior
Border Mountains
Since Qi Chen walked into the mountains and forests, all his six senses had been released.
Everywhere he walked, the wind and grass within a radius of a thousand meters did not escape his sight.
Qi Chen's brows furrowed at this moment.
From less than half an hour after entering the Boundary Mountain, what he saw and heard made Qi Chen feel bad.
Although Shi Jixin's whereabouts have not yet been discovered, he can see that the corpses wearing Huaxia military uniforms are almost all over the entire border mountain.
As an orthodox Huaxia person, seeing such a tragic situation of the Huaxia army, Qi Chen's heart was full of indignation, and he was all depressed.
On the way, all the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms he saw, Qi Chen showed no mercy and killed them all.
"What a traitor, don't let me know who it is."
Seeing that even the air had turned pale red, Qi Chen muttered to himself.
He thought of Wang Yi and other soldiers, fighting the enemy on the front line.
But in the rear, a traitor was allowed to control the remarks and whitewash the peace.
Qi Chen was angry in his heart, so he rushed directly to his head.
suddenly
Qi Chen's ears moved slightly
He stopped, closing his eyes slightly.
Suddenly, the voice in his ears instantly turned into a dynamic picture, appearing in Qi Chen's mind.
"Protect the general."
"Kill me, kill these deflated three."
In the picture, Qi Chen "saw" that on a flat ground, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were fighting frantically, and the sound of charging and shouting was deafening.
In the center of the flat ground, there was a dense circle, with soldiers with five-pointed red stars.
The center of the soldiers is the General Wang Yi, the Minister of Military Affairs that Qi Chen met in the Longping study in Zhongnanhai half a month ago.
At this moment, he was covered in blood and his face was pale, but he was still standing straight.
It's just that his eyes are full of despair and madness.
Seeing such a picture, Qi Chen's eyes opened suddenly.
The next moment, his voice flashed, and he rushed straight towards the battlefield.
……
Zhou Yao's live broadcast room
Zhou Yao and tens of millions of viewers, through the camera equipment, are still watching the battle between A Sanguo and Admiral Wang Yi, involving more than 100,000 people.
The entire bloody battlefield has had a major impact on the hearts of the audience, who have been living in peacetime.
Although, they usually have seen it in movies and games, or have slaughtered other players with their own hands.
But all of that, the audience's consciousness knows, is fake, the movie is just filming, and in the game, it is just a bunch of data.
Therefore, even if it is a thriller and bloody movie like Chainsaw, for many audiences, it can still be watched with relish while flirting with his girlfriend while eating.
But at this moment, on the screen, the bloody and brutal battlefield is live, and all viewers know,
It's real, it's not acting, and it's not a bunch of data.
Every stump, every stump, every fleshy and bloody head on the battlefield are all people like them, with parents, relatives and friends.
The shock of consciousness is enough to make most people sick to their stomachs and vomit.
In particular, when they saw the bright red five-pointed star embedded in the broken corpses, a visceral anger and sorrow almost overwhelmed their consciousness.
In the live broadcast room, no one posted a barrage, and no one spoke.
They watched in silence.
Looking at the center of the crowd, Wang Yi, who was protected by thousands of people.
And their hearts were stirred up.
[Why, why is this happening]
[It turns out that our stable life is because of their blood on the front line]
[God, please, please let them all survive]
Five minutes later, there was a sudden silence on the battlefield.
The soldiers wearing the uniforms of the three countries, they surrounded the tens of thousands of people in the center of the battlefield.
Looking at the Chinese soldiers like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, the audience's eyes were red.
A barrage of pleading, angry or roaring barrages crossed the live broadcast room.
Although they knew that their words would not be visible to both sides on the battlefield, they still prayed persistently.
At this moment, Zhou Yao's face was also a little pale.
The matter of the live broadcast of Purple Epiphany, she has already forgotten about it.
That's when it happened
On the screen, it moved again.
Everyone saw that tens of thousands of soldiers from the three countries were gathered around, and they all raised their guns.
The guns flashed with black light, and the muzzle of each rifle was all pointed at the tens of thousands of Chinese soldiers surrounding Wang Yi in the middle.
The atmosphere of the battlefield has once again become a myriad of words.
In the live broadcast room, looking at the soldiers of the three Kingdoms who had won an overwhelming victory, in the end, they actually planned to use completely inhumane methods to slaughter the soldiers.
Many people's eyes were bloodshot red with anger and sorrow.
[Ah San, if you dare to shoot, I will say your whole family]
[Tianshou, destroyed the Three Kingdoms, Lao Tzu was the first to join the army]
[Whoever can save them, such as the Buddha, God Jesus can do it, as long as they can save them, I think they will always believe in you]
The audience either scolded or pleaded.
Many people, they couldn't bear to look at it, silently closed their eyes, and a tear slipped down.
At this time, on the screen, a person who looked like the leader of the Three Kingdoms, he suddenly raised his hand.
The eyes of all the soldiers of the three countries were focused on his raised right hand.
The next moment, he swung down violently.
This action, in the armies of the three Arab countries, represents the meaning of opening fire.
……
Border Mountain, mountainside battlefield
Among thousands of Chinese soldiers
"General, we cover your way, don't hesitate, as long as you live, the death of the brothers will have a chance of revenge."
Beside Wang Yi, a man whose face was covered with blood had been dried, and the blood had his own, but more of it belonged to the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms.
At this moment, he urged Wang Yi anxiously.
"Okay, Ma Long, I, Wang Yi, automatically became a soldier, and I was never afraid of death, let alone sacrifice.
Since ancient times, no one has died, I, Wang Yi, am still a good man eighteen years later.
If I become a deserter this time, then I, Wang Yi, will look down on myself for the rest of my life. ”
Wang Yi's face remained unchanged.
"General, you're confused."
Ma Long was angry, angry that Wang Yi was so ignorant of the overall situation.
But there was a hint of convincing in the eyes of him and the soldiers around him.
It is precisely because of Wang Yi that they would rather die themselves than still protect him.
"Okay, don't talk about it, brothers, isn't it just a group of Assan, we are in the kingdom of China, but we will be afraid of them. Even if we die, we must die on the battlefield.
Fuck me everybody. ”
Wang Yi roared angrily.
It was also at this time that he and the soldiers around him looked at and saw the gesture of the leader of the Three Kingdoms.
The faces of all the soldiers changed, and the thought of fighting to the death rose in their hearts.
Just when all the moments picked up the guns, ready to make a final resistance.
suddenly
"Ah~ my hands, my hands, who are you stepping on? (Hindi)"
Warkas cried out in horror with a face full of pain, his eyes widening in pain.
He saw that in front of him, a man dressed in Huaxia appeared.
The man who served in China held a jet-black dagger in his hand.
He wore a black mask like a gas mask.
On the black mask, there was a batch of blood wolves embroidered, and he didn't know what the meaning of the blood wolf represented.
But in the live broadcast room, there are tens of millions of Chinese viewers, but they all know each other.
That blood wolf mask, represented
Exactly the wolf warrior.
(End of chapter)