Looking at the originally rich and upgraded creatures, slowly dying is a very painful thing, at least it will make people feel that there is a feeling that the original vitality is not deprived, and it will make people so moved that they can't help but shed tears, as if the fish here slowly began to roll up their bellies and die in the river.

But for Yan Jin, he can still come to feel the feeling here, he looked at these fish with their bellies turned up, but he only felt relieved in his heart. The death of these fish shows that this is really not an ordinary perfume, even if the current river Li has long since lost the light purple traces of that time, it is clean and clean, it is as clean as he did at the beginning, and let people feed all of them.

Fortunately, he had seen a lot of dead people, they had changed from the aunt jumping around at the beginning to the motionless corpses on the ground, so he felt that he could still endure the escalation here, and the feeling of slowly fading away was that the group of fish died when they died, but their vitality at the beginning left a little impression on him, and now he should be glad that they are dead, then they may survive.

Pretty cruel, isn't it? But there is no way around it.

Yan Jin looked at the fish in the river, and was slowly washed down by the current, and it was gone, just the grass next to it, and then threw it into the river. Not knowing what he was feeling, and not knowing what he was going to do, he kicked the dirt by the river slightly, trying to find a rock to kick back, but unfortunately there was no stone with anyone else who could kick him. When I looked up at the sky, it was still gray.

Is it because this is the environment, and the living environment is not good? Or is it because of their arrival that this life is not good? The night of war was permeating, and the ground trembled as he stood here and could rush to the ground. It was the feeling of the roar of artillery fire, and it seemed that there was already a fight on the other side, and Su Ziyi had also encountered the enemy over there, and they were now fighting. He cut his clothes slightly, feeling that the weather was getting colder.

Sister Yan also knew what she should do next, he was the most unlikely to stay here anymore, even if his mission was completed, he couldn't stay here, because if those people on the other side were enemies, if they felt that something was wrong, they would definitely send someone to search. He didn t want to let himself die here like this, Yan Jin immediately turned around and went back, of course, he looked for it behind him very carefully, and the big branch that was blown off was still on it. The leaves that sprouted in the spring, as he walked along the road, crossed them out with his footsteps. Fortunately, it hadn't rained, and he hadn't left any big footprints, so he could easily solve it with these things.

This time the next thing is a little difficult, no matter where he goes, there may be people in this dense forest, some are hiding places, but it is also very dangerous, because this forest, everywhere can make the plane roar, he thought about where he should go to hide, of course, he can't go back to the camp at that time, after all, this camp. Even if you don't have to think about it, you should be guarded by the enemy on the other side.

Yan Jin slowly began to look for himself in the forest, and when he was about to take it to the place, Su Ziyi's side had already started fighting.

As Su Ziyi guessed, after they had just found a suitable location, the enemy troops on the other side rushed over desperately, not afraid of bullets at all. The location he had chosen was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and even if there were only a few dozen of them, they could easily take this location, because they still had plenty of ammunition, which was probably the only thing in their favor. But what made him feel bad was that the other party was very large in number and dominant, whether it was in ancient or modern dynasties. As long as the army with a large number of people is definitely a suppressive victory, after all, no matter what kind of guns, shells can not withstand the accumulation of corpses, as long as there are enough people, it can always withstand it.

And the people on the other side didn't seem to be dying, and they didn't know what good use their officers had promised, so that they ran over so desperately, and the corpses under them could already be piled up. However, this situation did not stop the slightest footsteps of the other party, and they climbed again and again, and even thought about climbing this steep hill. However, Su Ziyi had already calculated, and all the hands that were left on the road and bought on the road were all under him, and he could even see them when the artillery was roaring below. The sky exploded with blood, and then the blood fell like raindrops.

He didn't see the signal now, and of course he didn't have any extra signals to rigorous, but he just subconsciously believed in rigorous, even if he didn't do it, it didn't matter, the only thing they could think of now was how to delay this war and delay it again. They are already fighting, their guns and ammunition are decreasing, and the other side has supplies, but they don't. It can only fight to the death.

In order to save ammunition, he even made the big stones start to gather, just like the various losses that the soldiers tied to the walls of the ancient cities before the 70s, and when they came up, he used them to smash them down. But now it's modern times, they don't use such an old-fashioned warrior, even if he made these things to save ammunition, the other side also has artillery planes, and they have already suffered a lot of bombing bullets here.

Maybe it was also because they were too close, so the other party's bullets didn't dare to be too rampant, but they symbolically threw two shots around the periphery, warning them that there were bullets on their side and they didn't try again, which made Su Ziyi breathe a sigh of relief. If the other party really came, maybe all of them would die here, but fortunately, the enemy's people were also very numerous, and it was impossible for him to annihilate them in one fell swoop, and then send most of his country's troops to death.

Su Ziyi still has a little confidence in his heart, after knowing this fact, he has already begun to plan to use his original tactics, after all, it is impossible to spend it here forever, even if they look at the time now, it is impossible to stop this war against the other party. Of course, if he is rigorous, if he has done what they were supposed to do, then he needs to lean behind me again, and he can charge some more time, and if he lasts for this time, they can all go home.

The cannons roared, the sky was dark, and the screams of all kinds of people came one by one, and this war was like hell on earth.

No one likes war, and these bullets and guns made of heavy gold can easily pierce people's bodies on this battlefield. It's strange that it's a weapon for protection, but it's more like a weapon for people to hurt. Everyone screams and dies, and whose father is it this time? Whose son? Whose husband is whose father?

No one knows, and no one knows why, at least this war is for the peace of a country. But no one knows what's really going on, and only the people at the highest know about it.

But now these small people have no choice, they know that they are just a chess piece, being played back and forth by these chess players, they can only accept the task, and then fulfill the task, and then die, this is such a light and easy dull and boring life.

Boom another cannon fell on top of them, and the body of the man who had just set up a machine gun in front of him had now been blown to the bottom of the cliff and trampled into a pulp.

The people in front of them were crying and crying, and then screaming and starting their own fighting tactics, and some of them might even be driven crazy, and began to stand up and output outward, of course, after standing up for two seconds, they fell down again. No one has time for him and no one can last long, he can only let him alone here Quiet Voice, maybe he himself can't help the pain and die, maybe himself. I really couldn't stop my body, and then I fell down and fell down with care, and then I died on this battlefield.

But there really are people who don't want to die, and no one wants to die.

After the other missile came down, these people began to panic, and the brothers around them decreased one after another, maybe they turned around next to them in the next second, and they were desperately stuffing bullets, and the brother who shot the gun was gone.

"Officer Su, let's evacuate, it's really time to withdraw, we really can't bear it." Someone shouted.

"Let's withdraw, we're going to withdraw, please let us go." Someone shouted desperately.

"Is there anyone to save me, I really don't want to die!" Someone shouted in despair.

They are all shouting, of course, there are no guns and ammunition under their hands, and they are all scattered on the enemy on the battlefield under the king one after another, compared to them, the number of the other party is also one by one, and the decrease is faster than them, but at least there is a numerical advantage, no matter what, even if everyone here can defeat the enemy and a hundred, they can't beat those on the other side.

Su Ziyi could hear their voices, because they were all desperately screaming at her, but he could just calmly watch the movements of the other party's enemy, and saw a person who was about to climb up, and then used a self-made slingshot, and then hit him in the head with a stone, probably because the strength was too great, and Su Ziyi didn't eat, so he could clearly see that the stone brush hit the soldier's head, and then popped out a piece of white brain.

This scene is not uncommon on this bloody battlefield, so he doesn't have a lot of feelings like he wants to be me, and maybe he doesn't have any food in his stomach, so he can't vomit if he wants to, so he can only mechanically start repeating his next action.

He could hear the shouts of their people, hear them crying and crying in regret, but he still didn't say anything. Of course, it is also a verbal command.

"You must not retreat, anyone, if anyone retreats first, I will kill him first."

"Ever wondered who is behind us? We are the last of the troops, our lives are our country, and if even we have already surrendered, then what will they do? ”

"Guard, even if you die here, you have to guard me!"