Chapter 71: The Resurrection
Under the night sky, the raging wind seemed to dissipate quietly because of the end of the tragic battle. Without the blowing of the wind, although the heavy rain still does not stop, it lacks the roar of the mountains and seas.
Lei Hong had a gloomy face and galloped through the mud, although he could easily avoid the obstacles, he could not hide the blood line left behind him.
With a dash, Lei Hong left behind a boulder hidden in the rainy night.
"Mochen, hold on!" lowered his head slightly, looked at the clothes on his chest that were completely red by the rain and blood, and said solemnly.
About an hour later, as Lei Hong slowed down his rapid pace, everyone also stopped.
The long-distance rush after the big battle, at this moment, made everyone gasp violently, especially the five seriously injured members, two of whom had stopped their heartbeats forever.
With the help of the lightning that occasionally tore through the black sky, Lei Hong's eyes swept over everyone solemnly, and there were thirty-seven well-known men, but now there were less than half of them left, and his heart suddenly swelled with emotion. You must know that these people are all members of his regiment, and several of them have stiffened bodies, and they are his brothers in life and death. But, there is no way, this is the life of licking blood with a knife, this is the fate of the bounty man.
"Leave three people to erase the traces, and the others will follow me into the camp!" said Lei Hong with a deep breath, and then quickly burrowed into a narrow cave completely covered by shrubs and weeds with Zhang Mochen on his back.
Although there was a canopy to avoid the pouring of heavy rain, the cave was still dark, and the space was narrow and curved, and everyone walked for half an hour before they saw the dim red light of the torch faintly coming from the other side of the cave.
Bending his legs, hunching his waist, he stepped out of the hole in one step, and his eyes were no longer a narrow black hole, but suddenly opened, and a well-defended camp surrounded by mountains appeared in the field of vision.
"The three masters are back, open the door!"
In the darkness, there was a sudden cry of surprise in the crack of the cliff, and the heavy wooden door soaked in the rain was slowly opened with a "squeak", and when the mermaids crossed in, it closed again.
The endless rain still washed the land mercilessly, and the roofs were smashed. In the hall, rows of torches illuminated the hall, but they could not dispel the heaviness of everyone's hearts.
Everyone gathered in a circle and stared closely at the boy lying on the ground. Lei Hong tore Zhang Mochen's shirt open, and the latter's deeply sunken chest made the tip of his nose sore.
"Bandages, hot water, trauma medicine!" Lei Hong yelled.
Soon, bandages, hot water and medicine were taken, and Lei Hong quickly dealt with Zhang Mochen's wounds, although the movements of his hands were fast and skillful, he still hated himself for being too slow.
A moment later, Lei Hong hit the ground with his buttocks, his face like ashes. Because the chest, which was not yet fully bandaged, finally stopped the ups and downs of life.
Time passed in the dead silence for a second, and a pair of solemn eyes still stayed on the corpse on the ground, but the throat seemed to be locked, and no word was spoken.
After a long time, Lei Hong slowly stood up, his dead eyes looking at everyone.
"Have you notified the head of the regiment that they are withdrawing?"
"Wait for your kid to inform you, the daylilies are cold!"
As soon as Lei Hong's voice fell, a rapid but excited voice came from the night rain outside the hall.
"Fortunately, I arranged a secret whistle on the road, and when we saw your hand, we withdrew back!" As the voice approached, a thin but tall and capable middle-aged man quickly rushed into the hall, "Haha, Mo Chen's nephew, you have made a great contribution!" shouted excitedly while patting the rain on his body.
However, when Fan Xun's gaze moved from his body to the crowd in front of him, his eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, and his heartbeat, which had just calmed down, fluttered and jumped again.
As Fan Xun walked slowly, the crowd consciously dodged a way.
In just a few steps, Fan Xun felt like he had crossed a mountain, and when his gaze met Lei Hong's self-blaming gaze, his wildly beating heart suddenly paused for a few seconds.
"Third child, what the hell are you eating?" After a short sad mistake, Fan Xun ran away with a roar, and kicked his right foot even harder.
After rolling on the ground a few times, Lei Hong slammed his knees down, lowered his head, and said nothing. Compared to the sharp pain in his shoulder, the endless self-reproach was the sharp dagger that was inserted into his heart.
"Before leaving, how did I explain to you?"
The angry pupils were completely wrapped in the whites of his blood-red eyes, and Fan Xun roared again.
His chest was heavy again, and Thunderhon's kneeling body slammed backwards until it slammed into a wooden pillar.
"Poof!"
The injury was not light, and after being kicked by Fan Xun twice in a row, Lei Hong finally spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.
However, without any explanation, Lei Hong slowly got up and knelt down in front of Fan Xun again.
"Commander, the three masters have done their best!"
As Lei Hong knelt down again, more than a dozen figures in the crowd also knelt down, pleading in unison.
Looking at a few flesh and blood blooming from the rags on Lei Hong's body, and looking back at the more than a dozen bloodstained figures, Fan Xun's yellow palm that was held in the air finally fell slowly.
"You are all my Fan Xun's brothers in life and death, how can I bear it?" Fan Xun raised his head slightly, took a deep breath and said slowly, "However, Mochen is the son of my second brother Zhang Tianfeng, we failed to keep the eldest brother before, and now even his son is ......"
"Big brother, don't say it!" Lei Hong slowly raised his head, tears rolling back and forth in his eyes, "I can't protect Mochen, I'm willing to die to apologize!"
"Big brother!" Su Lie, who had been watching from the side, saw that Lei Hong had already reported his mortal heart, and shouted eagerly at Fan Xun when he knelt on one knee.
"Commander, the three masters can't die!"
"Commander, it's our lack of protection, it has nothing to do with the three masters, and we and the other seventeen people are willing to apologize with death. ”
"Commander......"
......
Fan Xun's gaze slowly swept across the hall, and his heart was even more painful.
Not to mention Lei Hong, who is kneeling on the ground at the moment, because of self-blame, and is willing to apologize with death, which face in the hall is not his Fan Xun's life and death brother?
Over the years, the diving hunting group has grown from scratch, from weak to strong, until it has become the top bounty group in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, all of which has been exchanged for a drop of blood. On the surface, everyone has a high ground division, but in fact they are brothers who depend on each other for life and death.
But the state has national laws, and the regiment has regimental rules, not to mention that it is Zhang Mochen who is lying on the ground at the moment, Fan Xun raised for a moment, and his right hand resolutely stretched out to his waist.
With a "choking" sound, everyone's eyes were firmly locked on a sharp dagger in Fan Xun's hand.
In the next second, Fan Xun shouted loudly and slashed at his left hand with his right hand.
"Big Brother ......"
"Commander......"
......
Looking at the blood and a finger on the ground, Lei Hong, who was dumbfounded, shouted urgently, "Big brother, what are you doing here?"
Throwing the dagger in front of Lei Hong, his face was pale, covering his severed finger, Fan Xun gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, big brother can't stand you!"
"It is my blessing to meet my eldest brother in this life, in the next life, I Lei Hong will still be your brother!" Lei Hong picked up the dagger and said, but there was a smile on his pale face, "Big brother, brothers, Lei Hong will go first, take care!"
With his right hand flipping over the dagger, his left hand tearing open his clothes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lei Hong slowly closed his eyes.
"Ahem, ahem......"
Just as the dagger was about to stab hard, a sudden gasp came from the dead hall.
Su Lie snatched the dagger with one arrow step.
"Big brother, Mochen, Mochen is awake!"
Where to use Su Lie to remind, Fan Xun rushed to Zhang Mochen's side with an arrow step, and hugged him up. Lei Hong also crawled over quickly with his hands and feet, his eyes firmly fixed on the young man in Fan Xun's arms.
Mu Yuanli, dead wood in spring, although he did not learn the wood system technique, Mu Yuanli's instinct has been slowly flowing in Zhang Mochen's body, repairing the body that has been hit hard.
"Uncle Lei, Lian, I'm tired of you!" Zhang Mochen opened his eyes slightly, and squirmed his pale lips with difficulty.
"No, it's Uncle Lei who didn't protect you!" Lei Hong's voice sounded trembling.
Squeezing out a shallow smile towards Lei Hong, Zhang Mochen raised his eyes to look at Fan Xun, "Uncle Fan, no, don't blame Uncle Lei, this, this is all me, mine, idea!"
"Okay, okay, listen to you. Great sorrow and joy, Fan Xun's voice was also trembling.
However, the solemnity of the dark clouds made a comeback with no movement in his arms again, occupying Fan Xun's face in an instant.
"Ink dust, ink dust, quick, bring the best medicine. Fan Xun picked up Zhang Mochen with both hands and ran towards the inner room.
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