Aslan inspected most of the ghost mecha, handed over the flame machine gun to Chen Youkun, and asked him and Bao Mi'er to stay on the top of the slope to see if they could pull it into the cave where Xu Ming hid the ghost mecha, and then went down the valley by himself.

Niu Jingtao stood on the path, carrying Qing Weizao, looking at the scene close at hand. We did it? The battle is over? Is this true? Looking at the badly wounded enemy still moaning and squirming not far away, I still can't believe it's true.

"The battle is not over yet, pick up your gun!" Hearing Aslan's sharp reminder, Niu Jingtao came back to his senses and found that Aslan had gone downhill and came to this blood-red path.

Niu Jingtao didn't know why, but he obediently raised the muzzle of the gun again. Not only Niu Jingtao, but also Chen Youkun and Bao Mi'er on the mountain didn't understand, isn't this the end of the fight, the guns have stopped, and only a few injured ones are still wriggling there, and there is no threat at all, what are you waiting for?

Especially Chen Youkun, grass has grown in his heart, grandma, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, not to mention the guns and ammunition all over the ground, there may be a lot of water purifiers and green salt powder in the pockets of those short-lived ghosts, and they don't let me go down, what kind of trouble are you Aslan going to make? Do you fish it out first?

Niu Jingtao was at the scene, watching Aslan pick up a ghost gun with a bayonet hanging from the ground, pull open the bolt and look at the bullets in the magazine, then push the bullet to load, observe it all around, strolled to the end of the battlefield, erected the bayonet, stabbed the first corpse with a pop, and then pulled it out, stabbed the next one, and came one by one in order.

Finally, it was the turn of the first wounded, a volunteer, whose right shoulder was shattered by a bullet, and he lay on his back on the ground groaning in pain, only to see the bayonet that was dripping blood frequently moved to his chest.

"Oh, ah, spare my life, I'm not a ghoul army, I'm just helping to resist things, spare me, don't, no, I'm ...... Ahh

Aslan's behavior quickly made Xu Sanchao and Xu Ziming adapt, they are all from the endless world, the environment there is even more sinister than here, and even in some places, after people are killed, they will be slaughtered on the spot and become rations, but now it is just a mending knife, it is too simple.

The two also rushed off the battlefield, picking up a ghost gun with a bayonet and starting to clean up the battlefield from the other two sides.

Niu Jingtao's eyelids jumped and numb, Aslan's cold face did not change, he ignored the miserable cry of death, and casually pulled the bayonet out of his already restless chest, let the blood spurt out of the knife, and continued to pierce the next one.

Aslan saw that the Xu family brothers had adapted so quickly, nodded, and put the ghost gun on his back,

"I'll leave it to you, and I'm not wrong. ”

Aslan's words made the Xu family brothers suddenly speed up their assassination as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Behind the hillside, Xu Ming, who struggled to get up, looked at the Aslan people who were cleaning the battlefield, and took a cool breath.

This is also too cruel, and he doesn't even let go of his mouth, is this really the Qing Guard?

When Xu Sanchao pulled out the bayonet for the last time, the last wounded volunteer had crawled out for dozens of meters, leaving this bubbling hell for a distance, he was shot in the abdomen, and he couldn't stand up again, he watched the three demons use the bayonet without leaving a living mouth, this bloody scene made him cry, he didn't want to die, but he couldn't stand up, so he crawled as hard as he could, crying and crawling, he thought that the farther he climbed, the safer he was, he thought that as long as he crawled far enough, he could escape the bloody bayonet in the demon's hand。

Aslan didn't care anymore, he was examining the corpses of the Ghoul officers, not for the water purifier and green salt powder, but to see if there was any information about the lizardmen or something.

It's a pity that there is no information at all, and the most surprising thing for Aslan is that the so-called ghoul army is basically white and black, which makes Aslan very curious about this world.

At least one thing is certain, the world is definitely not what the Qing Guards preach.

Suddenly, Aslan saw a biography called Glory of the Ghoul Army, which told the origin and history of the Ghoul Army, which made Aslan very curious and put it away.

As for the body that had crawled out dozens of meters away, he was not interested at all, and Xu Sanchao and Xu Ziyun did not chase after it.

At this moment, not only Niu Jingtao, but even Bao Mi'er and Chen Youkun Xu Ming on the slope exhaled a long sullen breath, and instantly let go of the heart that had been holding tightly. Knowing that they were all enemies, the four of them subconsciously began to sympathize with these people, maybe because they felt that Aslan and the Xu brothers were too ruthless and insensitive, maybe because those dying pleads and cries touched their hearts, no matter what the reason, the four of them all felt lucky, glad that Aslan stopped, and pity the guy who was crying and crawling.

Bang - The sound of gunfire suddenly woke up Niu Jingtao's trance-like nerves, and a bullet hit the back of the head of the volunteer, directly lifting the Tianling cover away, and the cry stopped abruptly, leaving only a stiff crawling posture.

Xu Ziyun had not yet dissipated the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, took off the blood-red bayonet on the gun, and carefully wiped the blade on the back of a corpse, wiping away the bloodstains, making it bloom again with a faint metal cold. He tore off the bayonet sheath from the corpse and tied it to his waist, and sheathed it.

Only then did he shout to Aslan: "Report to the chief, the cleaning has been completed." ”

Aslan nodded, and asked casually: "How about this gun?" After speaking, he also raised the gun and took aim, he also took and dismantled this gun, but he never fired it, without using his mental power, Aslan fired a shot.

It is very accurate, and the penetration is also very strong, and it is estimated that there is no problem in killing the basic little master of the sword master in seconds.

"This is a good gun!" Aslan looked at the bullet holes of the small tree not far away and said unhappily, "I said you guys, why are you still stunned! ”

When shooting, Niu Jingtao just felt nervous, felt stiff all over his body, and had no other feelings, but after watching Aslan stage this slaughter scene in front of him, and the blood red everywhere, Niu Jingtao felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but bend down and kneel on the ground, and he began to vomit in one mouthful, and he couldn't stop it anymore.

Xu Sanchao and Xu Ziyun began to clean the battlefield seriously, originating from the habit of the endless world, they both have the habit of digging three feet into the ground, which is the same as the people summoned by Aslan from the endless world at the beginning, especially when cleaning the battlefield, if they don't pull out the corpse, they will never stop.

Aslan just glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

These two goods didn't even let go of the clothes on the corpses, and a corpse that was searched by the two of them only had a pair of big pants on their bodies, and the big pants were still crooked, and it was estimated that they were pulled off, and then put on.