"Is it just for military training?" The brute bull was puzzled.

"Huh, just?" Black let out an incomprehensible laugh, "Then you're wrong." Forget it, you still don't know how brutal the real battlefield is.

If it weren't for their unwillingness to lose too much, we Terrans might not even be able to train troops so leisurely, and when you go to the real battlefield, you will know what war is.

But for the sake of your young age, I'll give you some more time to train. ”

"No, I can do it now." The brute bull shook his head, rejecting the kindness of the man in black.

He raised his eyebrows: "Okay, it's worthy of being a member of the commando team I selected, then come on, I hope you don't die on the battlefield."

With that, the man in black walked out.

"I see." Zhou Yi's face suddenly realized, but then he said again: "It's really bloody."

"Bloody? Do you really think so, although I don't know the steps of the current conscription, but I'm afraid it's not much different from this, but there are fewer dead. Manniu said.

"Alright, let's continue to look down and let you see the real battlefield." The bull said, and the paused picture continued to flow.

"This is the first time I've seen people from my ancestral village." The brute bull said, pointing to the person who was at the forefront of the Terran battle on the battlefield.

"Isn't it any different from normal people?" Zhang Xiaoxiao said.

The brute smiled: "It's no different in the first place." As he spoke, the bull also looked at it carefully. He had forgotten some of these memories.

"Listen to the order, kill!" The man pointed at the long knife in his hand and yelled.

As he spoke, he rushed forward in the lead.

"Well, isn't it different from what you think?" The brute bull looked at the picture, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed.

"Actually, what you said is right, our commando team is indeed the first team to go up, and it is also the last team to come down.

But the people of the ancestral village rushed faster than us, and they were the last to retreat when we retreated. Manniu said.

"It's just that they can't call it an army. Except in some big battles, the people of the ancestral village will not appear in groups.

Even in big battles, they still act alone because they have to deal with the enemy's top forces. Hence the talk of the last retreat of our commandos. ”

When the bull was explaining, the leader in the picture was about to rush into the enemy's formation.

"Charge!" The people of the ancestral village shouted, and then his speed increased a lot.

Bright lights began to shine in the camp of the demons, some of them were in a state of state, and some were directly attacked.

The first to fall was the overwhelming number of arrows, and the human ancestor warriors who began to charge were also glowing with a blessed light, and the priests of the human race were not idle.

The arrows didn't hurt many Terrans, but the magic that followed caused them to fall in droves.

The long road has an end, and that's no different.

The man from the ancestral village finally rushed to the front of the formation, and the charging formation did not stop, and after the horse under him broke through a gap, the knife in his hand was also swung out.

"Half Moon Slash!" A half-moon-shaped sword light flew out of the knife, cutting the demon in front of him into two pieces, and a clearing appeared in front of him, but it was re-covered by the demon in the blink of an eye.

The assault team behind him followed, and began to expand the results according to this gap.

However, it was also smoother here, and many of the other charges were blocked, and before the charging warriors could start their next move, the spears that stabbed from behind the knights frustrated all their next plans.

But this warrior was still followed by others, no one cared about his corpse, and when the demons in the shield array collected their spears, they rushed forward, paving the way for the people behind them with blood and flesh.

After the shield array was broken, the two sides entered a melee.

The battle began in the morning and ended near evening.

The ground is full of corpses, the demons have retreated, and the rest of the people have begun to collect the corpses, rescue those who can be saved, and mend the knife.

Looking at the stunned few people, the brute smiled: "You say, how many people who have just enlisted in the army can go back alive from here?"

Zhou Yi's mouth was a little bitter: "I don't know." But I can't guarantee that I'll survive. ”

"Yes, you can't survive, let alone those who are weaker than you." The brute bull sighed: "Actually, I think it's a miracle that the twelve of us can survive every battle."

As they spoke, the footage did not stop, but continued to play.

When everyone was found, they finally found the body of the man from the ancestral village in a corner.

His body was no longer visible, but the mark of the ancestral village could be faintly seen on the clothes on his body.

"The regiment commander resisted the attacks of all the masters of the demon legion alone, and only then did he have that victory, although the regiment commander died in the end, but he also pulled three demon legends to accompany the funeral, which is a good ending."

Because it is the memory of the wild bull, the picture has been following the wild bull, Lin Bing and the others did not see the battle, but from the corpse of the person in the ancestral village, it can be seen that he should have fought very hard.

After collecting all the corpses, the surviving people gathered at the foot of the corpse mountain, and after saying goodbye, they set all the corpses on fire.

Here, they don't pay attention to what is in the ground, they don't have the time or the physical strength to do this kind of thing.

Even the ignited fireball was released by a high-level mage against the dizziness caused by the drying up of his mental power.

Only the body of the regimental commander was preserved, and he was cremated alone.

"This is the rule of the ancestral village, and the fallen leaves must return to the roots. You can't take it all back, but at least you can go back some.

Some people in the ancestral villages could not even find the corpses, so they could only grab a handful of soil on the land where they died in battle. Brute Bull explained.

"Why do the people in the ancestral village have this treatment, and the others are just burned by fire?" Zhou Yi asked.

Although his question was still prickly, the tone was still much better than the one he had at the beginning, at least, his eyes were not so unwriting when he looked at the people in the ancestral village in the picture.

"Because they're worth it, it's worth it." The bull replied.

"After that war, I got sick, and it's not surprising that I've been through so many wars for the first time I'm afraid of war."

Manniu said with a smile: "Captain, when he saw my situation, he applied for the task of sending the ashes of the head of the regiment back to the ancestral village.

One is that he wants to recruit some more people, and in that battle, there are only ten of us left in the commando, the second is for me to relax, and the third is that he is homesick, and he will go back to see the cigarettes.

In this way, we went to the ancestral village. ”