The warriors on the city wall clenched the weapons in their hands, tears unconsciously covering the faces of the warriors, and the fireballs on the magic tower seemed to become even hotter.

After Andrew killed the tall barbarian warrior, it seemed that the fun of today's attack had been lost, and the barbarians retreated neatly and returned to the camp.

The blood wolf's excited voice came from the magic communication device.

"My lord, please let me go and collect the corpses of the soldiers. ”

I couldn't help but hesitate, but the blood wolf firmly pleaded.

"My lord, please let me do something for these warriors. ”

"Okay, you send a detachment, but be prepared to be abandoned. ”

There was a fierce dispute between the Second Legion, and the captains of each detachment had to send these warriors on their last journey in this world, and they also understood that if they left the city gates, they would put their lives on the line.

The idea of the Blood Wolf going in person was rejected by me, and all the captains disagreed, so they had to draw lots, and an old captain took the opportunity, and a smile flowed from his old, wrinkled face.

"General, everyone. I'm leaving, take care, everyone. After speaking, he walked out of the headquarters of the Second Army Corps firmly.

The fighters of the detachment tied black ribbons on their hands and white turbans around their heads. Without any weapons, he walked out of Chuancheng.

The fighters of the detachment began to carry the corpses, and the dead fighters were of various shapes, but their faces revealed relief and smiles. The barbarian warriors didn't seem to see the warriors who were carrying them, but quietly patrolled the camp ten kilometers away.

A brief peaceful zone was formed between the city and the barbarian camp, there was no shouting, no shouting, only one corpse was carried together, and finally a mountain composed of ten huge corpses was formed.

The leader of the blood wolf's detachment shouted heartbreakingly.

"Warriors, go to heaven!"

"Warriors, go to heaven!"

"Warriors, go to heaven!"

All the warriors took out the bursting potion that sealed the fire spirit and threw it on the mountain of corpses, and the flames began to spread, and after a while, they burned brightly.

The soldiers of the Shu army stood on the city wall and looked at the flames burning the heroic spirits, and their tears were even more turbulent. The warriors who carried the corpses returned one after another, and the barbarian camp was still calm, and the detection eye clearly watched the movement of the barbarian camp, and they just calmly went about their business.

The flames grew higher and higher, and finally burst into the sky, and the magic tower unleashed a purifying spell to ensure that no strange smell appeared in the air.

The flames burned for a whole day, and Chuan Cheng and the barbarians watched quietly for a day without any noise.

At night, it finally began to rain in the cloudy sky, as if the heavens were weeping for them, but the rain could not penetrate the burning flames, and the next morning, the rain had stopped, and only the last embers remained on the flames.

The story of the slave warriors has been passed on to the whole army. All the warriors knew that there was a group of warriors who, in their last desperate moments, were awakened by the light of hope of the fortress, who regained their glory as warriors and died on the battlefield.

All the soldiers of the Shu army were infected by this deed, and they knew better than these soldiers what they were going to protect? Since they were able to stand up again just because of a hopeful word, then we should firmly take up our own weapons and defend the glory!

All the cowardice and insecurity were swept away, and all that was left was endless fighting spirit and anger.