But Luo Xia, who is difficult to protect himself, has no ability to help others.

The military order is like a mountain, and it is impossible to reach the destination within the specified time, even the leading officers may not be able to bear the consequences, let alone Luo Xia at this time.

He could only continue to follow the large army towards the destination with an ugly face, and a sense of confusion and powerlessness arose in his heart out of thin air.

In his previous understanding, he already knew that this was a legend with almost no gods, at least no belief in gods. It's a crazy world that only believes in one's own ancestors and the strong.

People abandon the weak and believe in heroes, and every race is fighting endlessly, fighting with 'people', fighting with the sky, and even fighting with the legendary so-called 'gods and demons'!

"Damn, are all people in this world crazy? All legends are just wars and fights, there is no love and even additional legends and myths, it's just... It's almost a muscle in my brain..."Not long after the bored Luo Xia regained consciousness, he took the opportunity to recall the intermittent memories that came from the 'borrowing corpse to return the soul', as well as the information he had learned before. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart again.

As a person whose personality began to become a little serious after untying the knot, it is estimated that even he couldn't imagine that the sighs and sighs of the past half day add up to more than in his previous life.

At the same time, although these memories in his mind did not have an additional negative impact on him, he was shocked to break out in a cold sweat when he looked back at it now. Just 2 or 3 short times of 'borrowing corpses to return souls' gave him more memories of others, if too many times caused memory disorders, then would he still be him in the end? At the beginning, I didn't know if I was ignorant and fearless, or if I didn't have reverence for life at all.

Originally, it was a pity that this ability to defy the sky was lost, but now that I think about it, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Straight to the point.

Luo Xia, who came from the world of information explosion, of course, knew that according to the development of things, a powerful world like this, which is slightly wild but full of the height of civilization, if there are no additional factors, the ancestors and the strong will still be deified under the processing of time, so there must be something preventing all this, maybe it is the social structure or some kind of force. It's just that these additional factors are not something he can understand for the time being.

'Plop'

There was a dull sound behind him, and the exhausted Luo Xia didn't want to worry about anything, but suddenly he seemed to realize something, stopped and looked back, and found that Uncle Wang, who had been walking behind him, had fallen to the ground and was unable to move forward.

Three months of hard labor has drained most people's physical strength, and so is Uncle Wang, who is getting older, not to mention that he was just a homeless man before. He fell to the ground silently but remained silent, and it wasn't until Luo Xia looked back at him that he shook his head at him with a complicated expression.

"Uncle, why don't you call me..."Luo Xia, who felt a little sour in his eyes, vaguely understood that Uncle Wang didn't want to affect him.

In his previous life, he had never felt (ignored) the warmth of others, Luo Xia, who immediately turned around and threw himself in front of Uncle Zhao to try to help him up.

It's just that this kind of behavior is clearly not allowed...

"Smack!"

After a crisp sound, Luo Xia's entire back was numb by the hot leather whip, and a heel fell to the ground!

With his reflexes, he can actually dodge completely, but the leather whip will obviously draw Uncle Wang below him.

"If you don't want to die, go quickly, don't help!"

A sergeant was carrying the dazzling sunlight on his back to collect the leather whip in his hand, Luo Xia couldn't see his face because of the light, but he could still feel the other party's irritable and cruel smile, just like the damn desert in front of him.

"Dumb, leave me alone, go by yourself..."Uncle Wang struggled to sit up, wanting to support Luo Xia, but he was powerless, so he could only let out a bitter sigh in vain.

The hot sand and gravel rolled into Luo Xia's mouth and nose along the same scorching air, and the memories of more than two months of gangsters, grievances and humiliations, and the care of the uncle in front of him like an uncle, came flooding into his almost chaotic mind, which had been whipped by leather whips.

Maybe it's because this body is dominated by instinct and is not afraid of simple whipping, or maybe it's the rekindled awe and emotion of life after Luo Xia's rebirth. He gritted his teeth fiercely, turned his head and glared at the sergeant who had beaten him with red eyes, and then resolutely helped Uncle Zhao to get up from the ground together, and walked forward with the team...

"Smack! Smack!" There were several crisp sounds, accompanied by bursts of soreness and numbness into the bone marrow, Luo Xia stumbled under his feet but bit his lip stubbornly, enduring the pain caused by the blood marks behind him, regardless of Uncle Wang's refusal beside him, he continued to help him walk forward, and let the sergeant roar behind him.

He didn't know why he had to do this, even though he contracted the muscles behind his back and the strong defensive talent he came with him, slowing down the damage of the whip. But the scorching whip and suffocating sunlight made him sweat so hard that he almost lost the ability to think.

But Luo Xia knew that the person he was holding in his hand was just like the dignity and personality of his existence in this world, and he didn't want to let go of it when he started his life again, and then lived like a walking dead beast in his previous life.

He couldn't say why he wanted to do it, but he still felt compelled to do it.

"Smack!"

The whip still sounded, but the expected pain didn't come...

After all, the men in southern Xinjiang are famous for their courage in the empire, and even in such a situation, there are still people who can't stand it. A tall figure resolutely stood behind Luo Xia, silently resisting the hot leather whip for Luo Xia, who was almost to the limit...

Then, a few more people approached here, and they all looked at the sergeant who had beaten Luo Xia earlier with anger, and their eyes were full of hatred and hatred, which made the latter's angry expression suddenly freeze there.

"Stop."

Seeing that a small-scale commotion was about to expand, a cold drink with a certain mysterious sense of depression made everyone present instantly calm down as if they had been drenched in buckets of ice water.

It was the leading officer who had been riding on a tall horse earlier. Miraculously, when he rode past everyone with a blank face, everyone silently returned to their original tracks, as if there was a mysterious force affecting everyone silently.

In a short time, this small storm was annihilated under the scorching sun.

It seems to be disdainful, but it also seems to be appreciated.

The officer leading the team took a closer look at Luo Xia but didn't say anything, and after suppressing the riot, he drove his horse forward, and the team still moved forward under the scorching sun.

"Thank you, big brothers." Looking at the few powerful men in front of him, Luo Xia grinned and endured the injuries behind him, and stepped forward to be sincerely grateful. Such a person who roars when he sees injustice should be extinct in his original world.

"Haha, little brother, you are a good person, worthy of being a man in my southern Xinjiang, my brother admires you. I was whipped once, and I almost fainted, and you were whipped at least a dozen times... It's really unseemly, hahaha. The man who had been whipped for Luo Xia before, although he was so pained that he inhaled the cold air, praised Luo Xia without credit.

No matter how thick-skinned Luo Xia is, he can't help but blush at the moment, he knows his own virtues, if it weren't for the uncle's kindness to him, he would be much more indifferent than the few men in front of him, so he stayed on the spot and his tongue was a little knotted: "Where, where, big brother, you are really good men." ”

As an earth network spray, it seems really difficult to say that others are good.

"Hey, my brothers are killing pigs, slaughtering sheep, beating dogs, and working hard to make a living, what kind of heroes. My surname is Ma, Ma Chao, these are my brothers, I offended the villain and suffered together, and I was confused and was given Huo Huo in. If the little brother has any difficulties in the future, the eldest brother will definitely help you. It seemed that seeing Luo Xia's appearance was interesting, the big man smiled heartily, and took everyone to rub his head in turn.

Horse... Surpass! Luo Xia almost stumbled, so that he was scared to the ground, but he also pulled the pain from the wound on his back that was whipped by the leather whip. I held back my divergent thoughts in my heart, telling myself that this world is like this, not to be rare and strange, but I still feel an inexplicable joy welling up in my heart.

"Every strong man slaughters dogs, this sentence has not been verified on the earth, I can't imagine that after crossing over, I will experience it myself, although I hate killing dogs, heh." Luo Xia grinned, endured the whipping pain behind his back, and silently imprinted the figures of several people in his mind.

If it was a previous life, maybe he would have thought about whether the other party had another purpose, but at this time, he only knew that it was a few men in front of him who saved him... It's just that the name Ma Chao is too thunderous, and I hope his brothers don't play with horses, Ma Dai or something.

It was another half-day trek, and it was only when the sky began to darken that the coolies' team saw a huge military camp centered on a large green boat. The camp is very large, built on the original important stronghold, and completely envelops the oasis within a radius of four or five kilometers, which is enough to accommodate more than 100,000 people to rest temporarily.

It is not right to say that it is a military camp, some simple or even weathered earthen walls surround it, more like a dilapidated ancient military town.

But Luo Xia's attention was completely out of this, and although he was very tired, he always looked at the team that had been reduced by one-fifth with complicated eyes.

One-fifth of more than 10,000 people, at least more than 2,000 people's lives, were left in the sea of sand behind him without any waves, which made it difficult for him to accept the cruelty of this world. At the same time, he finally realized why the ancient tyrants built a border pass and dug a river to move, killing and injuring hundreds of thousands of people. If it weren't for his special body, he and Uncle Wang might have become one of them.

"A life without strength, in the face of the real law of the jungle, turned out to be so weak and cheap..."This was the first day Luo Xia spent with clear consciousness since the crossing, but it deeply stimulated his heart, and some inexplicable things began to take root in his heart.