"Big brother!" the falling giant axe was held.

"You're going to stop me. The burly man looked at the man holding the giant axe with cold eyes like lightning.

"Big brother, you can't kill him!" Boneless Yu ignored the boneless Qingming's gaze. In the Boneless Tribe, the Boneless Qing Ming is the leader of the tribe and the heaven of the entire tribe, and no one has been able to refute his words from beginning to end. But when he saw the sky, his own brother, Boneless, jumped out and openly retorted, preventing him from slashing his enemies and avenging his own cubs.

"Why can't you kill him? You want to stop me from avenging my son? My son died innocently and tragically, and the enemy is right in front of you, but you stop me?"

"Big brother, my nephew died tragically, and I am also heartbroken! I am not trying to prevent you from taking revenge, I also want to break his body into pieces, cut off his flesh piece by piece, and let him watch his flesh and blood separate little by little. Boneless glanced at Wen Chuanting, who was lying on the ground, "But we can't." Can't it, big brother, look at my tribe's son, there are no less than 100 people who died under him, 100 people, they are all young and strong people of my tribe, how many years of cultivation does it take, and how much energy does it take?"

"We can't let him die so easily! absolutely not!" said Boneless, gritting his teeth.

"What do you say, don't want me to let him go easily!"

"No! Absolutely not!" Boneless's sad and indignant eyes are not fake, and he can see clearly that Boneless really wants him to be miserable, this is a person who really thinks about his own tribe, if he meets in other circumstances, Wen Chuanting will definitely admire this kind of person who thinks about the tribe wholeheartedly, but now, in his heart, he definitely does not want to meet this kind of person, and they will have a thousand ways to deal with people who make their tribe miserable.

Lying on his back, he really didn't have the strength to jump up and escape, and the pain in his internal organs made his body unable to exert his strength. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he didn't have the strength to wipe it. Maybe in his heart, he is going to die, what to wipe it for, being hacked to death is death, bleeding too much is death, the same result, is there any difference?

"Big brother, do you remember our original intention? Most of them have forcibly ordered all tribes to increase their manpower to reinforce the front line, we need members, and we need people from other tribes to go to the front line as members of our tribe!" "Isn't this a ready-made man? Besides, he has caused us to lose so much to our own people, and if we don't let him go, will we let our own people go?"

"That's right, under the siege of everyone, he can kill and injure a large number of our people, do you think that without our suppression, he will obediently obey our orders?"

"He won't listen, and the people we send to escort will be in danger, but what are these things?" as long as we ......" Boneless whispered in a low voice and Boneless.

Wen Chuanting was immersed in his own remembrance, and did not listen to their conversation, his life was about to end, so why bother or say that it was necessary to gossip again? Moreover, he was not a gossip person, even if it was a matter of his own life and death! In the hands of others, his life was not under his control, and who could understand this feeling? ! "If you can get out alive, your life must be in your own hands!" Q Chuanting was ruthless in his heart.

"Okay, then let him live for a while!" Boneless Green Tooth gritted his teeth, glanced at it hatefully, and turned his head away from looking into the distance. If you ignore the hostile relationship, this is a kind father, a father that people admire. In such a hostile relationship, either you die or I forget, the figure of the boneless Qingming who turned around and looked older and older did not have much impact on Wen Chuanting's mind.

"Boy, enjoy your next trip!" Boneless Woo chuckled, his voice full of mockery.

"Hum ......" The left tendon and right tendon were broken, and the pain hit the skull, and the dizziness of excessive blood loss was washed away by the pain.

"Enjoy!" Boneless's piercing laughter echoed in the open field, a little bright red watered the flowers and plants on the ground, and the green leaves seemed to be covered with red makeup.

"Take him, let's go!" Boneless Qingming's mood was sluggish, his voice exuded a kind of helplessness, a kind of sadness, and his originally upright back was bent in the old age.

"It seems that you don't have to die immediately! maybe there is hope!" was rudely carried forward, and asked Chuanting that there was still hope brewing in his heart, the hope of escape.

The gentle wind gently swept across the vast land, gently rolling up the fine grass mustard, and the fragrance of the grass rippled in the air, and the smell was intoxicating. The sun shines on the quiet grassland land, the earth air is steaming, wisps of air are drifting with the wind at a foot above the ground, and the sea of air, following the uncertain wind, brings the heat of the sun to the distance.

A long procession broke the calm of the grassland, and the scorching summer heat seemed to be even more transpiring because of the arrival of this procession.

This is the southern Xinjiang, the forefront of the defense line of the Dawu Empire, the front is the defense line of the alliance, and the middle, which is also a buffer zone and a battlefield.

Wen Chuanting limped to follow the team, and slowly entered the camp arranged by the defense army, as cannon fodder, and would not arrange to enter the regular army. It is only a kind of consuming power, consuming itself, and also consuming the enemy.

The cannon fodder battalion, composed of members drawn from various tribes, has existed since the establishment of the Dawu Dynasty. The fundamental purpose of its existence is to ensure the viability of the border guards and consume the survival force of the tribes. In the entire Dawu Dynasty, the Dawu Imperial Family is the largest tribe in the entire Dawu Dynasty, and the various aristocratic classes in the capital are the large tribal classes other than the royal family, and the royal family leads the major tribes to divide the resource interests of the entire Dawu Dynasty, and the small tribes survive in the cracks, and in order to limit the growth of the tribes that survive in the cracks and ensure the interests of the major tribes, the war is together, and the compulsory conscription order will reach the hands of the leaders of the various tribes.

Suffering in the front, enjoying in the back, this is the foundation of the existence of the camp where Chuanting is located, fighting for survival, no longer fighting for ideals and goals.

Entering the cannon fodder camp, ask Chuanting to regain his freedom, there will be no more boneless tribesmen to take care of him, or if the boneless tribe members are taking care of themselves in this cannon fodder camp, where do they have the leisure to take care of him.

Wen Chuanting dragged his feet and walked towards a camp tent that looked good.

In front of the tent were two big men guarded, judging from their bare muscular arms, both of them had excellent arm strength, broad shoulders, and small waists, which could be said to be powerful, flexible and exquisite.

Seeing Wen Chuanting walking towards the tent, one of them glanced at his footed, low-hanging right hand, and his snow-white eyes rolled straight up.