Chapter 49: The Color of War

The moment she raised her pupils, her turquoise pupils ushered in an impact that was a combination of blood and loess colors.

The hue of the entire battlefield was viscous red, and dry yellow, and the surging crowds crashed against each other, and the blood spurted down the raised spears, and life disappeared in this storm like a broken candle.

Scarlet blood flowed out of the corpses, flowing above the dry loess, gradually infecting the entire battlefield, like yellow silk silk being splashed with a strange red, the viscous color hooked with the bloody totem, the twisted shape, disgusting.

Every second, a new soldier stepped onto the battlefield and lost his life in the rush of people, like a extinguished fire, completely gone.

"This is war." A deep and serious voice sounded beside her, and Bai Shuo sniffed the breath in the air: "It's terrifying, isn't it?" ”

Ottoria finally came back to her senses, and subconsciously clenched her long sword, and to Bai Shuo, she was no longer as impulsive as yesterday, but full of cautious and alienated taste: "Yes, it's suffocating." ”

"Terrible, suffocating, terrifying, losing life at any time, the battlefield is like this, the most worthless thing here is life." Bai Shuo didn't care about the alienation in her words, and didn't answer her question: "But this group of soldiers still walked in, because there is their righteousness and hope here......"

"Samsara is the same, although it seems to be powerful, we are facing more terrible than them, and besides, we have no choice."

Bai Shuo suddenly laughed, as if he was smiling bitterly, and as if he was mocking: "In the final analysis, both seem to be the same. ”

"The captain didn't tell me this, did he call me?" Ottoria felt a little uneasy in her heart, resisting Bai Shuo's words.

"yes, that's not what I said." Bai Shuo nodded: "It's just that I suddenly remembered your question yesterday." ”

Ottoria was silent, looking at the bloody battlefield in a trance, as if shocked by the bloody scene, but her heart recalled Shen Qi's face before he died.

"If you step on the battlefield and don't want to die, you have to struggle to survive, and the only ones you can rely on are your teammates, but ......" Bai Shuo paused, and Ottoria felt the serious look hidden under the black cloth.

"People need to save themselves, otherwise no one can save you."

"Captain, I'...... Can this be used as an excuse? Ottoria clenched the hilt of her sword: "You have the power to protect them, but you abandoned them...... Captain, don't you have any faith in protecting the weak? ”

"Guarding the weak? Is this what you believe? Bai Shuo suddenly laughed: "We go to protect the weak, so who will protect us?" ”

Bai Shuo stretched out his finger and pointed at the blood-stained hideous faces below: "Who will save them?" ”

Ottoria didn't know what to say, but stubbornly refused to admit defeat.

"People need to save themselves, if even you lose the faith of living, then no one can save you."

After Bai Shuo finished speaking, he was silent, quietly listening to the chaotic fighting on the battlefield, and suddenly laughed after a long time.

"What am I telling you to do with this......" He looked up at the gloomy sky and laughed self-deprecatingly, "It seems that I am still a little nervous." ”

"When I'm nervous, I want to talk to someone." Bai Shuo's five fingers clenched and then released: "I'll be nervous too." ”

Ottoria didn't know what to say, and it didn't take long for the new changes on the battlefield to draw her attention.

Under the gloomy sky, countless people are staggered and fighting each other, and those who are immersed in madness subconsciously forget the pain, and only kill all the creatures in their eyes, and maybe only realize that their arms have been cut off until the end, and then a knife will be wiped between his necks, and then for him, it will be all over.

A new variable suddenly appeared on the originally crowded and noisy battlefield, and after a few angry shouts, a small gap suddenly appeared in the crowded crowd.

The crusading army has finally dispatched military generals.

With the order of the great general He Jin, new changes appeared on the three strongholds that were attacked at the same time, and with the addition of the generals, the situation on the battlefield began to change dangerously.

Bai Shuo now understands why the series of games in Dynasty Warriors is called Mowing Warriors.

As the generals wielded their weapons, the sharp and heavy attacks continued to open up a gap in the crowd in front of them, like the wipers on the windows of a car in a rainstorm, and the casual swaying would clear the space for progress on the killing battlefield.

After the pupils in Bai Shuo's eyes hidden behind the black silk scarf fluttered, a strange change appeared in the blurred vision.

There is a point of rapid movement in the blurred scene intertwined with black and white, and with the condensation of the spirit, it is pulled out of the fuzzy world, and in the line of sight condensed to the extreme, the rapidly moving human form is transformed into an abstract white drawing, clear and detailed.

He could see the liquid on his body in detail, and although he couldn't see the color, Bai Shuo understood that it was someone else's blood.

With eyes like a falcon, an old but fierce face, the long knife in his hand waved and constantly cut through the human body that dared to block in front of him, and opened a gap in the chaotic battlefield like a bamboo, and behind him, the morale of the crusading army followed closely, if no one stopped him, I am afraid that it would be killed in less than five minutes to the front of the camp.

"Huang Zhong......" Bai Shuo couldn't help but smile: "See you again......"

[Sudden mission: Kill Huang Zhong, reward points for task completion: 3000, a D-level plot card. Failure: No Penalty]

A serious and cold voice sounded in his ears, causing Bai Shuo to let out a faint laugh.

Hurried footsteps sounded from behind, and the herald ran up the stairs with an arrow in his hand: "General Rengong has an order, and General Bai will quickly go out of the city to meet the battle, and kill the rebels, there must be no mistake." ”

That serious face, as Bai Shuo turned around, his expression became sluggish, and there was a faint trace of horror, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Bai Shuo's face full of murderous smile, and even the hand holding the arrow began to tremble.

Bai Shuo didn't let him wait long, and soon a palm pulled out the arrow in his hand, and a calm voice came: "Two hundred guards, there is another task, you go to report to the general, it is enough for Bai to have a certain person." ”

Finally relieved, the herald hurried down the stairs, nearly fell, and left without looking back.

Bai Shuo raised his hand and pressed the delicate and tiny communicator in his ear: "Eldest Sun Wu." ”

It was only then that Ottoria realized that the middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was not here.

On the top of the arrow tower at the highest point behind Bai Shuo, Changsun Wu was lying on the wooden plank, holding a telescope, chewing something in his mouth, and replied, "Everything is normal, please rest assured." ”

"Yes." After Bai Shuo interrupted the communication, he took out a small object from his pocket and threw it down Ottoria: "If you still want to fight, take this with you and listen to the command of Changsun Wu......"

Ottoria was silent for a moment, put on her headphones, and left the stairs according to the instructions in the headphones, not seeing the wonderful and incredible sight that followed.

"Let's go......" After the newcomer left, Bai Shuo finally stopped hiding the fierce smile on his face and stretched out his hands to Chen Jingmo.

Without the slightest hesitation, the white palm was placed into Bai Shuo's wide palm, the slender palm was much smaller than Bai Shuo's hand, but it held his hand tightly.

Chen Jingmo's body suddenly lit up with a faint light, when the light dissipated, Chen Jingmo had disappeared, and above Bai Shuo's arms, two strangely shaped black fists wrapped the entire arm in it, and the fist gloves that had been submerged in the cuffs could not see the specific shape, but just the mysterious shape covering the hands was enough to make people surprised.

The fist gloves outlined like black ink seem to be changing faintly all the time, making it impossible to see its specific shape, but it is impossible to deny the power contained in it.

"How does it feel?" Chen Jingmo's voice appeared in Bai Shuo's mind, and a clear image of Chen Jingmo suddenly appeared in his mind, but most of her body was hidden in the dark, and Bai Shuo could only see her delicate face and slender neck, with half of her bare shoulders.

Bai Shuo slowly waved his arm, feeling the muscle fibers that had healed moving, and nodded with satisfaction: "The bearing capacity of the muscles has at least doubled, and the hardness of the bones has also improved, which is great......"

Suddenly clenched his fist and crushed the arrow in his hand, Bai Shuo casually threw away the shattered wood slag and jumped down from the high wooden wall.

The rapidly falling body slammed into the dry earth, the earth reverberated dullly, and Bai Shuo slowly pulled out a sharp long knife from the space of his watch, and walked towards the noisy and chaotic battlefield.

On the chaotic battlefield, there was a sudden loud sound like thunder: "Pifu Huang Zhong, die quickly!" ”

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