The earth suddenly roared, the sand and dust flew, and the old man stood up from the broken ground supported by the abrupt soil, wiped the blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes contained a heavy crazy color, but this expression was only fleeting, and he immediately changed his smile again, and said coldly: "Old man, farewell!"

The audience was silent, this mediocre old man was kicked by Ren Shanhe hard, and he didn't fight back like thunder, but suffered this big loss!

Seeing this, Ren Shanhe was furious, but in the end he could only stop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This old man can endure what ordinary people can't endure, and he has given enough face. What can he do if he kills a few ordinary soldiers with a mediocre powerhouse? Is it really impossible to fight with him, if this word is transmitted back to her Ren Shanhe, I am afraid that there will be constant trouble.

Ren Shanhe clenched his fists with both hands, staring at the old man and the young man who were gradually carried away by the soil layer, his face was cloudy, until the old man and the young disappeared from the field of vision, she roared and shouted: "The dog thief of the country of La, withdraw the troops quickly, otherwise this old man can kill people, don't blame me Ren Shanhe has a lesson!"

After hearing this earth-shattering roar, the soldiers of the Lap Kingdom, who were already very small, turned blue and purple, and immediately stepped forward and dragged the corpse of the general who had been killed by blood coagulation and poison to throw away his armor and flee.

Ren Shanhe is angry, angry, and really angry. She thought, if the old man doesn't run, he can fight with him, and if this group of soldiers doesn't run, they can take out their anger on them, but they just ran away, and no one dared to come out to fight her, and they all ran away.

Angry, she suddenly shook her right hand, and the thin snakes in the sky gathered together and smashed into the mountain of Jichi, which was already scarred, and the mountain was suddenly bombarded by a powerful force out of a huge deep pit, and the dust flew up all over the sky, and there was a roar between the heavens and the earth: "I'm angry with me!!

"Boom, boom, boom......" roared continuously, and the surviving soldiers of the Sang Army looked at Ren Shanhe who was venting their anger in their hearts, and they were silent and frightened.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that the white-clothed and white-haired old man who had escaped finally took his young master to rest in a forest, his face was full of fatigue and his face was ugly and tight.

The black-clothed young master was holding a white bow, his face was gloomy, and he said unhappily: "It's not fun." ”

The old man glanced at his young master very dotingly, stretched out his right hand and gently patted his withered yellow cheek and said with a smile: "It's the old slave who is not good, so the young master is frightened." ”

"You can't beat her?"

The old man's face turned red, and he smiled awkwardly: "Young master, the old slave is the same as her, and they are just beginners to the earth. But that female doll has a big treasure, no weaker than the black and white rotten bow in your hand, it is the big treasure of the Sang Guo Ren family, and the old slave is indeed a little difficult to deal with her. ”

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed young man immediately handed over the white wooden bow in his hand, and shouted indignantly: "Here you go, you go and fight." ”

The old man smiled: "Young master, the old slave can't draw a bow and shoot arrows, and in front of you, even the old slave is ashamed to open a bow." ”

The boy shouted coldly, "It's not fun. ”

The old man smiled and said nothing, turned his head to look at the night sky, and looked in the direction of Sang Guo: "There are many talented people in the Sang Kingdom, and the Sang Kingdom does not show weakness, I didn't expect that today I was forced by a small soldier of the Sang Kingdom to use the Black Sky Orb, and it was even more necessary for the old man to kill it himself." But fortunately, the child is dead, and if he dies, it will be a hundred, otherwise it will be worth it for him to grow up? ”

The old man looked back and saw that the young man had already walked away, and immediately chased after him with tears and laughter, shouting, "Young master, wait for the old slave, wait for the old slave." ”

In the battle of the valley, the Chuanyun army was almost wiped out, but the Fenglan army guarding the other end of the valley in the country of Laguo also ended up almost being eliminated, and all their soldiers were shouted back by Ren Shanhe, and the valley was calmed down.

The only remaining group of remnants of the defeated army lay in the camp tent without momentum, a brazier was burning, and the whole audience could hear the needle dropping.

Hong Lao held a delicate teacup, gently glanced at the door of the tent, and saw that the soldiers inside were like stagnant water, and he shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy army has retreated, and cleaning the battlefield has become our prerogative." ”

In normal times, this is obviously an exciting thing, because cleaning the battlefield means a lot of merit points, which is considered a good thing, not to mention that the enemy army has retreated, and when cleaning the battlefield, you will not encounter enemy soldiers, which also means that there is no danger to life.

But after Hong Lao's voice, the tent was still silent, only a listless soldier was not good at saving Hong Lao's face, so he responded: "Mao Tiezhu and a soldier of the Ascension Army went to clean the battlefield early, but everyone knows very well that there will probably not be any life in cleaning the battlefield this time, and even if there are sophisticated weapons, I am afraid they will be destroyed by the rain of arrows or heavy stones." ”

Hong Lao was stunned for a moment, and said, "These two people ran to clean up the battlefield without taking a break?"

Another soldier said with ruddy eyes: "It's not so much about cleaning up the battlefield as about paying tribute to the souls of the dead." ”

After saying this, no one in the tent spoke.

When the night fell, the clouds were still overwhelming during the war, but at this time, the moon and stars were scarce.

Qiuzang and Mao Tiezhu entered the valley battlefield with hoes and carts, and the two of them did not say a word, silently bowing their heads to find a complete corpse, but after a few times, the faces of the two became more and more ugly, because they found that there were no more corpses with complete hands and feet on this battlefield.

Maybe it was too depressed, Mao Tiezhu sighed and said: "You helped that kid the first time he came to the Ascension Army, do you know him?"

"Yes, his name is Yunshu. Qiuzang, whose voice was a little hoarse, replied.

"From now on, he is my brother of Mao Tiezhu, and I will pay tribute to him every year today, no matter where I am, and I will never forget him. ”

Qiuzang became sad: "Brother Mao, you don't know, his identity is not ordinary." ”

"Oh?"

Qiu Zang told Mao Tiezhu about Yunshu's identity and encounters one by one, and Mao Tiezhu was silent after hearing it.

I still remember that when Mao Tiezhu and Yunshu met for the first time that day, Yunshu replied very positively that he was not a prisoner, and at that time Mao Tiezhu just regarded Yunshu as a clever liar, and now it seems that he misunderstood.

Mao Tiezhu quipped: "In this way, I don't dare to claim to be brothers with him, hehehe......"

Qiuzang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "He is not so unkind." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and came to the soil layer where Yunshu was crushed to death, where there was originally a deep pit in the soil, and then it was bombarded by the giant carving of the mountain stone, at this time, the terrain was uneven, and the flesh and blood were mixed with the land, exuding bursts of fishy smell.

Both of them knew that they might not be able to find a complete corpse, but they still wanted to see it with their own eyes, and if they could find severed limbs, limbs, or clothes and shoes, they could also find a secluded and scenic place in the mountain woodland to bury it on the spot, at least a place to bury it.

Both of them are tired, and it is very exhausting to go into battle to kill the enemy, and they are already grateful to God for surviving, but they don't have the heart to rest, and they want to find the corpses of those brothers who accompanied them through the last few steps on the battlefield and are not afraid of life and death.

Cutting through the soil layer, the blood-soaked soil looks extremely viscous at this time.

After a while, they found a badly deformed corpse, and the two looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

At that time, Yunshu only had two fists, and the copper fist could only save two people, so Qiuzang and Mao Tiezhu survived, and the soldier who stayed with Yunshu was obviously not so lucky, and was crushed by the boulder together with Yunshu.

Pulling the corpse, which was already like mud, and carefully placing it on the cart, the two continued to dig in silence.

Suddenly, Qiuzang seemed to have dug up some hard object, his face was stunned, and he shouted: "Here, the corpse is here." ”

Mao Tiezhu immediately ran to dig, and the two of them sped up, and soon dug a small deep pit and dragged the body out of the soil. When the two of them saw this body, they were immediately surprised, this body turned out to be intact, the bones did not seem to be broken, and the limbs were connected completely.

"This ......" Mao Tiezhu suddenly thought of Yun Shu saying a sentence that made him unbelievable when he was in danger on the battlefield, and he still remembered that Yun Shu said: "I won't die." ”

will not die, how can you not die in the face of Diyong?

Mao Tiezhu made a ghost, and there was a trace of incredible hope in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to probe the vitality of Yunshu, but his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't breathe, my body is cold, I'm dead, I'm still dead." ”