The phantom moon is in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light gauze moonlight seems to be able to soothe all the pain, after the rain, the clear and refreshing air can make people feel rippling, but there are always some things that are beautiful now can not be brushed away, can not erase the past, beautiful scenery is needed to be beautiful mood matching.

And Gu Dongping's mood is not good, very bad. It's not just a battle injury, the battle injury is only a part, and more importantly, everything tonight is like Huang Lu Dazhong, Zhengping Xinhe's voice broke the broken dream, and it shouldn't be called a broken dream, Gu Dongping is not a naïve person, although he is sometimes stubborn.

The dead and wounded armor soldiers really died, not the recruited temporary cannon fodder soldiers, but the comrades-in-arms who should have galloped on the battlefield with him, and were slaughtered in a way that was not glorious.

Maybe in the near future, it will be Gu Dongping's own relatives, his guardian, and he will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

The long ringing of the alarm bell made him realize the madness of some people and his own weakness, he has done well enough but still not good enough, his killing is decisive enough, but he does not kill enough, he may have killed a lot of people, but his status is not high, men should kill, kill more, Gu Dongping thought in his heart, it would be good to kill to make some people feel cold and afraid.

In addition to the mood, his state is not good, the giant scorpion moves too fast, full of strength, forcing him to face some attacks, and has to take the way of exchanging injuries for injuries, the giant scorpion has a few hits that fall his body, his leg bone is broken, there is a blood hole in his chest, and the skin burned by the body fluids of the giant scorpion, he applied medicinal powder to block the blood hole first, fortunately, the toxin of the giant scorpion was eliminated by King Kong Jin, thinking of King Kong Jin Gu Dongping couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

He took the medicine and the external injury would not spread, but there was a problem with the two major power systems in his body, the source power of the martial arts and the vajra energy in the physical body were all exhausted, the source power was a little better, and his node foundation was still in this meeting, and some had been recovered at this time, since the last time the vajra jin broke through, his source power quality has improved again, almost to the extreme of his realm.

Compared with the source force, King Kong Jin needs to be re-condensed, King Kong Jin's potential is squeezed by him from the depths of the bone marrow, and the excessive overdraft makes him recover very slowly, just like a seriously ill person who is sick like a thread, King Kong Jin also has to start from the filament to recover and refine, fortunately, at the bottom, there is no need to replicate the experience of taking the king blood potion again, otherwise Gu Dongping may really cry.

Of course, according to his experience, he faintly grasped the meaning of the artistic conception of King Kong Jin, simply put, it is "obsession", "self-grasping" and the like, using the external pressure and internal grievances and anger as a fuel to catalyze the Dragon Elephant Gong, consuming the original accumulation, the new accumulation will naturally remain in the body, and now Gu Dongping is only the body, without the auxiliary bonus of King Kong Jin, his physical blow may not have just broken out of metamorphosis, but he has steadily stepped into the second-order combat power, and the Dragon Elephant Gong is worthy of the peak martial arts of the yellow class.

The quality of Vajra Jin that has been re-cultivated on the new physical strength can be imagined, and there may be some surprises, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

The wounds on his body were only one aspect of the assassination loss, a small one.

What made his heart ache was the self-detonation of the third-order zombie guard, the sacrifice of the armor soldier, and the death of Yuan Kewei.

The zombie guard has been an important card in his hand since the beginning of the lion king's possession, a rain has passed, the zombie guard is gone, the flame stone is gone, his hole cards are missing two, and they are all strategic hole cards.

On the other hand, the results of the statistics of the first sergeants came out, and eighty-two people were killed in the battle, thirty-five were seriously wounded, and the remaining eighty-three people were all lightly wounded.

In this battle, Gu Dongping's squadron lost half of the soldiers, the loss is not small, this kind of loss family will not be replenished, and Gu Dongping, who is crowned, is responsible for all his actions.

It's not without gain, escape from death, for the armor, for Gu Dongping, there are blessings, the surviving armor, return to the heart, in short, the foundation in the future is consolidated, experience blood and fire, in order to experience the state of mind of blood like fire.

Xie Feipeng took out a box of potions from the chariot carriage, Gu Dongping nodded at him, these potions are not very precious and there is no way to compare with the ones in his hand, the potions he used were prepared by Zhang Xin himself, although they did not achieve the effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, but it was very easy to heal the ordinary serious injuries of martial artists below the third order, relatively speaking, this kind of potion could not be batched.

The effect of the batch of potions is a little worse, but it is enough for these armorers, Xie Feipeng's chest collapsed and his arms were broken, and his face was also painted, and the six retainers, including the wolf child, were all injured, but the severity was different, and the losses in this battle could be described as heavy, if Gu Dongping did not blow up the zombie guard in time and broke the array, the final result would only be even more miserable.

Xie Feipeng also just took the medicine to suppress the wound and began to deal with the problem of the armor, the seriously injured armor could not be delayed, fortunately, with Dick on the side to help, the giant bloodline was not just a simple increase in strength, the body became larger. His own self-healing ability is quite perverted, some high-level giants can be born with severed heads, although Dick can't be compared with high-level giants, but even if it is short-limbed, with his self-healing ability, he can recover slowly, much stronger than humans.

One of Dick's hands was crushed by the giant scorpion, and the wolf child could control the giant scorpion with changes, but Dick could only be hard, but the recovery speed visible to the naked eye was almost as fast as the recovery - in Dick's heart, it was almost just not bleeding, he was helping to carry the seriously wounded, some of the seriously injured armor soldiers were not only internal injuries, the giant scorpion injuries were also external injuries, it was normal to have broken hands and feet, a seriously injured person needed at least three people to take care of them, and these people in front of him were all wounded, and they could only settle down, fortunately, the warriors were more injured, more or less in dealing with injuries.

Dick just put down a seriously wounded man and reached out to catch the potion thrown by Xie Feipeng, Xie Feipeng said, "Take it quickly, the young master said that the top combat power should be recovered first!", Dick grinned and said, "I don't need giants, you don't underestimate the blood of giants!" As he spoke, he poured the potion into the mouth of the armorer who had collapsed half of his chest, Dick raised his other arm, which was still a little bloody and blurred, and waved his hand in a conspicuous manner, Xie Feipeng shook his head and smiled, and swallowed what he wanted to say, that bottle of potion is not simple, and Gu Dongping himself doesn't have much.

The other side continues, and cleaning the battlefield is not simple.

Gu Dongping asked Qi Siwen and Ji Xiaoying to find the flesh and bones of the giant scorpion and crush it with their hands, pick out the essence, and let the two women make soup, as long as they can drink it without heat, the evil martial arts are different from martial artists, similar to foreign beasts, all flesh and blood are essences, and the recovery of injuries is better than medicinal materials, as for whether they are considered human beings, Gu Dongping no longer considers it, it can be useful.

The wolf child's injuries were also quite serious, and he was almost the only one in the supernatural squad who controlled the giant scorpion, otherwise the casualties of the armor would have to expand, and the spatial ability before the array was broken was invalidated, and his ability to dodge and move plummeted.

Defend for a long time, the giant scorpion is a scoundrel, not afraid of blows, you hit me a hundred times, it's okay, I hit you and die, during the battle, he was hit by the giant scorpion appendage, and his thigh was directly bloodied at the time, and he was seriously injured, but fortunately, after the array was broken, the wolf child's ability played a role, barely on par with the giant scorpion, dragging the giant scorpion's footsteps, if it weren't for his armor casualties, it would have to expand.

The value of the wolf child plays a role in this battle is the sum of all the retainers, strong is strong, and there is indeed a gap between them.

The attack and defense of the second-order evil martial arts were stronger than those of ordinary martial artists of the same rank, if Gu Dongping hadn't forcibly used the Howling Moon, with his understanding of his evil wind scorpion in his previous life, this battle would not have ended easily.

The evil of evil martial arts is that it is unpredictable.

The trick of the middle-aged warrior who finally turned into a scorpion nest is the most terrifying part of the evil martial arts, they are no longer human, and it is difficult to find out what transformation has been done in the body, but once transformed, it often hides a killing machine, like the scorpion in the third stage, it is highly poisonous, it can fly, and the sting needle is even known as the most indestructible thing, this kind of density of attack, Gu Dongping does not dare to think about the consequences if he does not decide.

After finishing the work at hand, Gu Dongping called Xie Feipeng, he was simply placing the wounded, the injuries of the seriously injured after taking the medicine were alleviated, and after shattering the flesh and blood of the giant scorpion, Gu Dongping said solemnly while tearing off the rotten flesh on his body, "Is the number of potions enough?

Xie Feipeng was already busy when he called him, and his brows were furrowed at this time, and the situation was obviously not optimistic, "The medicine is limited, and it can only be according to the injury, and a part of the medicine is distributed to the lightly injured who still have combat strength, so that they can recover their combat strength as soon as possible and stay vigilant, and the remaining medicine will give priority to healing the seriously injured who cannot be delayed." It's just that under the attack of the giant scorpion, they are either dead or disabled, and there are already six or seven seriously wounded who can't resist, and without a field doctor, our squad still can't withstand this intensity of battle. ”

Hearing this, Gu Dongping nodded, it would be good if half of the thirty-five people who were seriously injured could be saved, and at the same time, he was very satisfied with Xie Feipeng's mind of being prepared for danger in times of peace, and he was also heartbroken by the sacrifice of the soldiers, but some things must be treated calmly sometimes, and the priority of the lightly wounded is to form combat effectiveness, which is the premise of self-protection and the foundation of everything.

On the other hand, the recruitment of field doctors should be advanced, and war doctors are medical personnel with combat capabilities.

This kind of talent is much more precious than ordinary soldiers, generally pharmacists are qualified to develop, war doctors are special professions, dangerous and dangerous, since he has plans to participate in the Eastern Continent War in the coming year, these must be prepared in advance, but there is no hurry, even if the formation of the field doctor team is based on his net worth, he has to think carefully about it, Ming Shan Shun is very good, but Gu Jinyi detains people and he has to find another way.

Gu Dongping has never doubted Xie Feipeng's ability, and he always sorts out the stakes.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but it didn't affect his calm judgment, looking at the sky and the armor soldiers lying on the ground, Gu Dongping said in a deep voice: "Seriously injured armor soldiers who have the possibility of ambulance will all be moved to the chariot carriage, let them go where to recuperate, if there is no possibility of ambulance, then give them a good time, don't let them suffer again, let them go happily!"

On the side, Xie Feipeng couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still nodded silently, he said, "The carriage is too small, it's better to be in the troop carrier, and there are many people." ”

Gu Dongping didn't even think about it and said, "If you can't put it down, dismantle the sundries in the carriage, the parts in it are always less expensive than the human spirits! Also, the corpses of the soldiers killed in the battle are classified and cremated separately, and then I will erect a monument for them, they are all my armor, they must have names and surnames, and I want them to leave traces!"

In the end, Xie Feipeng seemed to think of something and said, "Do you tell the master about this?" In the past, he would report it directly, but now he is a retainer of Gu Dongping, and he must be consulted.

Gu Dongping stopped and said, "I will tell this matter personally, but the debt is still comfortable to ask for it yourself, this matter is not over, the family is also anxious now, and it is not easy to disperse too much, and we have to rely on ourselves at the moment." ”

Seeing that he had an idea, Xie Feipeng didn't ask any more, nodded and went to get busy.

A low wail came from the open land, for a long time, and the soft moonlight could not soothe the hearts that were about to die or suffer from deep suffering, for their eyes were covered with blood, and their thoughts were no longer there.

A soldier lay there tormenting, unwilling to close his eyes.

A piercing wound from his chest to his back almost passed through the entire upper body, a huge blood hole gushed with blood, the consciousness of the armorer was about to wither, but his eyes were wide open, and those who came to the death training camp were obsessed.

Another soldier knelt beside him, took his hand, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, brother...... Brother, don't be afraid......" The hand kept rubbing the back of his hand, and then the armor slowly took out a knife, and gently pressed his head against the forehead of the dying and painful armor.

A drop of salty liquid slowly dripped and dripped on the open ground.

The armor soldier slowly and steadily sent out the knife in his hand, and with a snort, it seemed that there were petals falling, like blood red.

The wounded armor loosened his clenched hand with relief, ended the pain, fell into eternal sleep, and after doing it, he put the knife on his forehead and did not get up, reached out to hold the hand that was about to fall, and covered his hazy eyes, at this time the wind and moon were not traced.

At the same time, this scene was staged differently but similarly, war has never been a game, Gu Dongping's hand clenched tightly and kept telling himself, so if you want to die or die someone else!

People are dead, but the blood is still flowing, watering the green grass and yellow flowers of the open land.

When people are cold, blood is still hot, and next year this land will be even more fertile!

Gu Dongping sat on the roof of the car and watched quietly, he wanted to remember every one of their faces, these were his soldiers, born for him, died for him, Peng Shuwei could be humiliated for the sake of the armor soldier, is he Gu Dongping not as good as the person who was killed by himself? The blood debt must be paid with blood.

He repeatedly reminded himself that the blood debt was to be paid with blood.

The blood debt is to be paid with blood!

Suddenly, a piercing whistle broke the silent night, and the searchlights from afar made the open field like day, and those armor soldiers who still had combat strength all stepped forward with their knives, sitting on the roof of the car, Gu Dongping half-squinted and turned to look at the approaching vehicle.

The two convoys drove side by side, the battle flags fluttering on the convoys, and a thorny rose seemed to open under the searchlight. On the other car was a giant sword inserted in the ground, quietly placed, connecting the heavens and the earth, Gu Dong said calmly, "It's the Red Rose Legion and the Giant Sword Legion."

The convoy apparently noticed the situation ahead and stopped, and quite a few people walked down from the convoy.