Chapter 45: The Final Victory

At this time, the only six remaining elite soldiers were powerlessly gathered together, back to back, looking at the people of the eight major tribes who were surrounding them in circles and circles, and their faces all showed despair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

They couldn't have imagined that it was such a group of people who were bullied by them like ants a night ago, and overnight, it seemed that reincarnation flowed, they became the masters, and everything was rotated.

"Huh. ”

The faces of the six elite soldiers all showed different degrees of wry smiles.

Han Ji walked down from the raised rock, pushed aside the crowd, and came to the front of the six elite soldiers, looking at them coldly, Han Ji remembered, these six people were among the elite soldiers who followed him to attack Mu Qing.

"Cold, cold vanguard, for the sake of the situation of fighting together at the beginning, can you spare us?" a soldier pleaded in a hoarse voice.

With a cold smile, he looked at the six people playfully, "Why did you know why you had to do it today!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and two blood rays shot out from the cold killing heavenly spirit, and in the blink of an eye, the arms of the six elite soldiers had all been cut off, "Tie them up first." ”

Deep in the woods to the east. Ren Yao was looking up in the direction of the top of the mountain, her pair of fox-like eyes were tightly embraced, and she felt a little anxious and unbearable.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, Mu Zheng, who was a little sleepy, was facing the two Mu Soul Melters who had come to report the situation, and asked softly, "How are those five people doing now?"

"They were bored, they were chopping down in front of the trees, and they were still scolding! ”

"No need, the more they toss, the more physical exertion they have, and it's a night, and when they are tired of tossing and catching them alive, it saves effort. ”

While speaking, Mu Zheng glanced at Ren Yao, who was waiting anxiously not far away, and then asked the warrior, "Is there nothing else?"

"There is one. ”

"What?"

"An hour ago, a guy with a rune melt was lonely, took out the rune and threw it around, but unexpectedly threw out a burst rune, their range of movement was not large, and the burst rune exploded and immediately injured the legs of the three people. ”

"Hehe, that's a funny thing, I think you're bored enough! Keep watching, the battle above should be over. ”

After giving the order to the warrior, Mu Zheng stood up, casually picked a handful of wild dates that were just edible from the tree next to him, and walked towards Ren Yao, who was frowning.

Stretching out his hand, he handed a handful of wild dates to Ren Yao, and Mu Zheng said casually: "Do you want to taste two, these dates are sour, sweet, and have a unique taste, but the only deficiency is that they are a little smaller." ”

Ren Yao looked down at the half-red and half-green wild dates in his hand, and shook his head: "I don't have an appetite, you can eat it yourself." ”

Closing his hand, Mu Zheng threw two more wild dates in his mouth, and spit out two more date cores on the ground in a few clicks: "It's been two hours, you're staring at the direction of the top of the mountain like this, why bother! Eat some, don't you have no way to change the ending when you look at it like this." ”

"Aren't you worried about what to ask, what if you can't beat it?"

"What's wrong? If we can't beat us, there's no way to change anything. In addition to the ambush, we can't fight those elite soldiers if we fight hard, and it will be useless to go up. ”

"And what if they fail? What if they fail?"

"It's really a failure, I'll go up and fight, the big deal is death, I've been crawling in the sword bush for so many years, and life and death have long been faded. ”

Looking at the sky in the distance quietly, Ren Yao asked herself, she couldn't be so indifferent to Mu Zheng, but if Han Zheng really failed, she would definitely be the first to go up and fight.

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A few birdsongs in the sky pierced the silence of dawn, and the squeaks of small insects could be heard in the surrounding woods.

Mu Zheng threw wild dates one after another into his mouth, and finally spit out several jujube cores, and at this moment, the sound transmission stone in his arms lit up, and a cold voice came: "The battle is over, you all come up." ”

The short words, when they came into Ren Yao's ears, made her body tremble, turned around suddenly, and asked Mu Zheng, "Did you win?"

"That's right. Mu Zheng replied slowly: "If you are in a hurry, go up to him first, I will lead someone to tie up the five elite soldiers, and ......"

Without waiting for Mu Zheng to finish speaking, Ren Yao couldn't control it anymore and ran to the top of the mountain excitedly.

Less than five meters away from the top of the mountain, Ren Yao vaguely heard the sound of the iron armor from the top of the mountain, and his heart was shocked, he couldn't help but slow down, and looked up, only to see that it was the people of the eight major tribes dragging the corpses of elite soldiers, and the sound of the armor pulling the rocks on the ground.

She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up to the top rock, turning her head to look around.

I saw that in front of the camp tent that originally belonged to Ding Qiu, Han Ji was sitting here alone, looking at the people of the eight major tribes who were cleaning up the battlefield one by one, and suddenly, Han Ji frowned lightly, and shouted at the busy crowd in front of him: "Tianqing." ”

Soon, Tianqing, who was covered in blood and looked a little indifferent, ran over with a few big strides, "Big brother, what's the matter." ”

"Let everyone take off the armor of these elite soldiers, these things are not bad, keep them for your own use, now we have to pay more attention to our own protection, this time, Mu Tiancheng will definitely know, and it will inevitably be another vicious battle at that time." Han Ji commanded lightly.

"Okay, I'll arrange it. ”

"Also, collect all the swords, we can use them, and when we are done cleaning up, we will distribute these things one by one. ”

Ren Yao stood in the distance, looking at the ragged Han Ji, and couldn't tell what he felt. I only felt a sadness welling up in my heart, and I took a step and ran. The speed of the fast came to the front of Han Ji.

As soon as Tianqing walked away, Han Ji felt a figure rushing over from the side, turning his head, and the eyes of the two were impartial, perfectly overlapping together.

A wisp of breeze blew, and Han Ji's palm-length hair swayed slightly, vaguely blurring the vision of the two.

On his body, the remaining blood residue was blown off by the wind, as if dust was flying in the wind. But on that skin, there are still traces of blood.

"Fool, you're not stupid! Ren Yao looked at Han Ji's torn clothes with a distressed face, looking at his bloodstained body.

It was only at this time that Han Ji realized that he hadn't cleaned up the mess all over his body.

Smiling slightly, he reached out to wipe away a few blood marks on his chest, revealing the intact skin that had recovered, "What kind of blood are the elite soldiers, aren't I good! ”

However, before he could finish speaking, Ren Yao had already fallen into his arms. The tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but slide down, hitting his chest drop by drop.

On the hillside to the east, Mu Zheng, who was escorting five elite soldiers, just showed his head, and what he saw was the scene of Han Ji and Ren Yao hugging each other.

With a wave of his hand, he stopped everyone and sat down on the spot in a gently sloping rock pile. Let the five elite soldiers who were stretched like zongzi come to the front and question them one by one.

In front of the tent, Ren Yao crouched in Han's ear, not knowing what to say, and then the two got up and walked into the tent behind them. It wasn't until an hour had passed that the two of them came out of the tent, and by this time Han Ji had already taken off his tattered clothes and changed into a clean and tidy robe.

With the efforts of everyone, the corpses around them had been almost cleaned up, Tianqing ordered a few people to continue cleaning up on the hillside, and the rest of the people began to count the battle damage this time, as well as the armor, swords and other things that were stripped from the elite soldiers.

It's really not that I don't know the gap.

Originally, there were a thousand soul melters of the eight major tribes who participated in the battle, but in the face of more than a hundred elite soldiers of Mutian City, in just two hours of battle, nearly 600 people died.

Of the five hundred and eighty-one people, only the dead, and more than 150 wounded, of whom there were serious wounded, broken arms and legs, and there were 92 people. After such a calculation, after a fierce battle, the casualties were almost seven times that of the other side, and the team of more than 1,000 people, only 300 people who could fight plus those who were slightly injured, such a record, how can it not make people feel cold.

"This elite soldier really didn't cover it!" Tianqing looked at the list in his hand, sighed and turned to Han Ji.

Turning over the rock, Tianqing had a section of rock steps, with a sad expression, and thoughtfully came to the front of Han Ji, and stretched out his hand to hand over the list of dead and wounded, "This is a battle report just listed, please take a look at it." ”

Hearing that it was a battle report, Han Ji's expression suddenly became quiet, and he quietly looked at the closed battle report, hesitated again and again before reaching out to take it, opened it and read it with Ren Yao.

"It's better! than I expected. With a chuckle, Han Ji handed over the battle report to Ren Yao to watch alone, staring at the red clouds in the east and the rising sun that had just emerged.

"Can the dead and the wounded be accommodated?" Han Ji asked casually with a confused gaze.

"Well, the dead have been buried, and the wounded are resting, but we don't have any medicine, so we have asked the people in the tribe who don't melt the spirits to look for it. ”

"Well, after a hard night's fighting, everyone is tired, let's go rest first. I'll let Mu Zheng and them see the wounded later. ”

Tianqing didn't leave when he heard this, but he just frowned, his eyes were shining, and the mist was rising. He forcibly endured the pain in his heart, staggered his gaze from Han Ji, and tried not to let the tears in his eyes be seen by Han Ji: "Big brother, we, are we really so far worse than those elite soldiers." ”

Han Ji didn't go to see Tianqing, he knew that everyone in the eight major tribes would be touched when they saw such a battle report, and his eyes were still looking at the slowly rising sun, listening to Tianqing's story.

"You know, just last night, we all thought that the elite soldiers were nothing more than that, and in an ambush on the northern hillside, I killed eight elite soldiers alone. Our stone formations, traps, made the elite soldiers dare not advance, and at that time we were still chasing the retreating elite soldiersβ€”"