At dawn, a group of scavenging mercenaries scrambled to a ruin that had just ended the battle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Among the scavengers, there was a six-year-old girl with a big burden who attracted special attention.

She was the youngest of the scavengers.

Behind her was a young man in his twenties, with black hair and black eyes, and carrying a wooden stick as a cane.

There were a few scavengers who pushed me and shoved me, and I was about to bump into the little girl, but the young man raised his hand and pushed it aside with a wooden stick.

The little girl's name is Sha Anna, and the young man's name is Mo He, and the two are not related by blood, nor are they related.

Shaanna happened to meet and picked up when Mo He crossed over.

As for how to cross and how to pick up the little girl, I'll talk about it later.

The two had already arrived at the ruins, and the other scavengers were mostly dividing the area, each rummaging through something valuable.

"Shaanna! I'm looking around here. Don't get too far away from me. ”

Mo He shouted at the excited little girl.

"Got it, Uncle Mo He!"

The little girl's voice was very crisp and loud, and after responding to Mo He, she shook the two pigtails like small tails on her head, and began to look for prey on the ruins with her little nose like a beagle.

Mo He shook his head helplessly, the little guy must not have put his words at ease.

Before she ran far, he took a casual look around first.

The morning sun had brought up a faint fog that shrouded the ruins, making visibility low.

There were all kinds of fighting noises in Mo He's ears, and the other scavengers were already snatching things.

But he didn't care, usually that doesn't happen to him.

Every time Mo He flipped through for a while, he would straighten up and look for Shaanna's trace.

When I saw that the iconic package was still nearby, I bent down and continued to rummage through it.

Mo He gave up the corpse he was searching for, and now that he had nothing to gain, he began to look for the next more valuable target.

He noticed several bodies stacked on top of each other not far away. He walked over and found a metal object covered in the mud.

A spear head?!

Mo He reached out to pick it up, but found that the head of the gun was still attached to the barrel of the gun, and the barrel of the gun was pressed by the corpse.

He crouched down and tried to pull it out, but without success.

Looking at this situation, the only way to pull out is to remove the few corpses that are being crushed.

Mo He began to move the corpses, the smell of blood from these corpses was not small, but he didn't care, the corpses were like ordinary goods in his hands.

He had been digging over the ruins that had been over for days, and he had long since gotten used to the smell of disgusting decay.

An iron gun!?

The spear was picked up by Mo He and lifted it in his hand, it was quite heavy, not like an ordinary wooden-pole spear.

He wiped the mud off the iron spear with the clothes on the corpse, and then carefully studied the details of the iron spear.

The head, body, and tail of the gun are all carved with exquisite patterns, and the whole gun is bright silver, without any rust, and the workmanship and materials are excellent, and must have been carefully created by a master craftsman.

Great! Mo He felt a burst of joy in his heart.

It's been so long since he's been in this world, and this is the first complete long weapon he's found in the wilderness, and it's still a silver-iron spear made by a master craftsman.

The ruins of the battlefields I've been to before won't have anything so good left.

The ruins of the battlefield have either been cleared by the victors or swept away by the scavengers who came later, and there is not much decent left behind.

"Boy, if you are interested, just give it to me!"

A broken gong shouted behind Mo He, interrupting Mo He to continue admiring the silver iron spear.

Mo He stood up, and after seeing that Sha Anna was still in the old place, he turned to look at the person who made the sound.

He is a tall middle-aged mercenary of 1.9 meters, he holds a broken iron axe in his hand and wears a rotten leather armor to defend himself.

Four accomplices of mixing and matching gear are also moving closer to him.

"You want?"

Mo He's godless eyes looked at the silver iron spear in his hand, looked at the five mercenaries again, and then threw the silver iron spear to them.

"Take it!"

Ignoring how the middle-aged sturdy mercenary hurriedly took the silver iron spear, Mo He turned around and bent down to pick up his wooden stick, intending to continue rummaging through other things.

"Uncle Mo He, come over and see what I found?"

The little girl didn't notice what was happening on Mo He's side, and she called Mo He over loudly.

Mo He ran over quickly, came to the back of the little girl, and saw her squatting next to the corpse of a soldier.

"Uncle Mo He, this guy is still angry!"

The little girl heard a familiar voice, and said without replying.

Her little hands were still fiddling with the soldier.

This soldier was still wearing armor, but he was not discovered by others, Mo He guessed that he should have been buried by other corpses before he escaped.

He had a crossbow bolt stuck in his right rib, and if you looked closely, you could see the rhythmic gentle undulation of the armor on his chest, and it seemed that he was really alive.

"Uncle Mo He, help Sha Anna, I'm tired!"

The little girl's face was flushed and panting, probably from the tiredness of moving away the corpse that was crushing the soldier before.

Mo He hurriedly helped the little girl move the remaining corpses, and then dragged the soldier out.

Tearing the clothes off a corpse, Mo He wiped the mud stuck to the armor.

Look again.

This armor is very beautiful, but it has no rank markings or family coats of arms, and it is a custom piece of armor.

Ordinary soldiers in the army are not allowed to wear private armor to the battlefield, this person is an officer?!

When Mo He looked at this person, the little girl had already leaned over and began to examine his other parts.

There were no other injuries on the outside, and she looked back at Mo He.

Mo He knew that the little guy was asking if he wanted to save people.

This person's identity is unknown, and there is no distinction between friend and foe, so why don't you want to leave him to fend for himself.

Sha Anna saw Mo He's thoughts, her eyes were a little sad, she tugged on Mo He's trouser leg and continued to look at Mo He.

This is a request for Mo He not to leave him.

"Alas~ Okay! If you touch it, you can save his life. ”

Mo He sighed and agreed.

But the scavengers around here are still robbing and fighting each other, and it is not appropriate to save people here.

It's better to find a cleaner and quieter place.

Mo He saw that there was a broken flagpole nearby, so he got two back.

Then he used the rags on the flagpole to wrap it around to make a simple stretcher that could drag people.

When the stretcher was ready, Mo He dragged the officer's arm and moved him to the stretcher.

Just as he was about to tow the stretcher away, several familiar figures surrounded him.

"Hmph! ”

Mo He snorted in his heart, put down the stretcher, and took the wooden stick from Sha Anna's hand.

He didn't want to waste his energy on pointless fights, but these guys seemed to be entangled, so he had to deal with it.