Chapter 213: Crossing Seven - Nobody

Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp. "This is a war movie!

For the first time, Yu Xiaohuan was able to read the task card at once, and then his feet were empty, and he fell down again.

In fact, about the weightlessness and falling, she felt that she was quite useless, even if the number of paths dropped was the same every time, the result would not be able to die, but she would still scream in fright.

She screamed, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-stained machete flashed in front of her. Before she had time to hesitate, she fell backwards and escaped, but the man with the knife had no intention of stopping, and then slashed again. She was so frightened that she quickly got up and ran away, but she didn't know that she was wearing thick armor, which was so heavy and ineffective that she couldn't run at all.

Seeing that the machete was about to split her head in half, suddenly a long knife came horizontally next to her, blocking in front of the machete, and took the machete with a forceful move.

Yu Xiaohuan was helped up by a soldier next to her, and only then did she see that the person who rescued her was a general wearing silver armor. This person has a calm face, rough facial features, resolute eyes, and a long knife in his hand. The long knife he was holding, the blade was a gun, and the gun was a knife, so he sometimes waved the knife with one hand, and sometimes danced the gun with both hands, switching freely, and fought vividly on the battlefield.

"What are you doing?" The soldier who had just pulled Yu Xiaohuan up urged, "Hurry up and kill the enemy!" ”

"Oooh!" Yu Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, he was on the battlefield now, and he had never tried to have such an opportunity to kill people with confidence, so ...... Just kill it!

She picked up a long knife on the ground in a panic, and was just about to learn to kill it like a silver armor general, who knew that the long knife was really heavy, and the tip of the knife fell to the ground all of a sudden.

She held the hilt of the knife stupidly, raised her eyes and saw the sword light and sword shadows in her eyes, and the corpses were all over the field and the blood was flowing in a river, and she was dumbfounded again.

Although when she was playing tricks, she often thought about the opportunity to play a killer who kills people without blinking, a demon or something like that, to see her explosive power and vent the evil nature of human beings. But now that there is a real battlefield for her to vent, she is timid and retreats.

Such a shocking scene was more uncomfortable for her than she had endured herself. When she was beheaded as a beggar, or suffered or even died suddenly in other crossings, she didn't try to be uncomfortable here.

She was terrified, her hand holding the knife trembling, as if she didn't belong to her anymore. On the battlefield, the sound of cruel weapons connecting each other, the terrifying sound of cold weapons penetrating into the bone marrow, the screams of desperate killing, and the tragic sound of righteousness dying constantly knocked on her eardrums. Such a grand and vast scene turned out to be a life-and-death struggle.

Suddenly, the signal for the enemy's withdrawal came, and the survivors left the field in disarray.

Although they repelled the enemy army, the generals on their side did not have the slightest joy of victory on their faces.

The wounds on the dead everywhere began to slowly cool, the spread of blood gradually darkened and blackened, and the blood-devouring battlefield finally subsided, leaving behind a devastation.

Back at the camp, the soldier who pulled her on the battlefield asked her: "Hey, what's your name?" ”

She was stunned and didn't answer. First, she doesn't know whose identity she is playing now, and second, she is still immersed in the cruel battlefield and can't help herself.

The soldier saw that she was in a daze as if she had lost her soul, so he snatched the metal piece from her hand, looked closer, and muttered, "Nameless, your name is Nameless?" ”

"Hmm."

In such a miserable place, if there is no name, there is no name, it is better than calling Yu Xiaohuan, and if others call her name in the future, she can think about what happened here.

In fact, the metal sign she picked up when she was cleaning up the battlefield, it was full of blood, and she couldn't even see what was written on it.

Then the soldier said, "My name is Fifth Glory, and you can call me Glory Brother in the future, and Big Brother will cover you." ”

Yu Xiaohuan suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Your surname is fifth?" ”

"That's right!" The Fifth Glory said with a big grin, "By the way, your name is Nameless, is it your surname Wu?" ”

Yu Xiaohuan's mind was spinning and said, "No, my surname is the first." ”

"Really?" The fifth glory was overjoyed, "Could it be that you are from the village next to us?" ”

"Uh...... Well. "There is really this surname, and it is still a neighboring village, this cowhide is a bit too much, Yu Xiaohuan has to be vague.

The fifth glory was immersed in the excitement of meeting the villagers, and asked more seriously: "What kind of village is that?" I couldn't even remember it for a moment. ”

Then you think about it slowly, I don't know. Yu Xiaohuan responded like this in her heart, stood up slowly, and excused herself: "I'll go wash my face." And he walked away.

The Fifth Glory shouted behind her, "Oh, by the way, let me tell you, be brave on the battlefield, like you today, you won't survive tomorrow!" ”

Judging from her experience in traversing, she will die on the battlefield this time.

When she washed her face, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, she actually named herself "First Nameless"? Why does this name sound so silly?

Yu Xiaohuan had just washed her face, and a soldier came over next to her, looking at his clothes, he should be a higher level than an ordinary soldier like her, maybe a small general, pointed at her, and asked arrogantly: "Hey, who is it, what is your name?" ”

"Me?" Yu Xiaohuan pointed at himself and said innocently, "I just washed my face, I didn't call it!" ”

The little general was stunned for two seconds, raised the decibel and emphasized: "I'm asking you, what's your name?" ”

Forehead...... Yu Xiaohuan immediately replied: "Nameless." ”

"What?" The little general thought he had misheard, "You've grown so big, and your parents haven't named you yet?" ”

Forehead...... Yu Xiaohuan had no choice but to answer completely: "The name of the subordinate is called nameless." ”

The little general was suddenly a little embarrassed, and faintly impatient, "That nameless, you hurry up and send a basin of water to the general." After killing the enemy for a day, even the iron-clad general will be exhausted. ”

"What are you doing with water?" Yu Xiaohuan was a little confused, shouldn't she have a good rest when she was tired?

"Eh, I said you're a pawn, why don't you open your mind?" The little general looked like he hated iron but not steel, "Of course, let the general wash his face and rest well!" ”

Yu Xiaohuan thought to herself: Shouldn't you take a bath, preferably a hot bath, to dredge up and activate? Then seeing the impatient look on the general's face, she had to swallow her doubts back into her stomach.

He took a wooden basin, filled it with water, asked people all the way, and sent it to the general's tent.