At all times, the battlefield is bloody.

The battle that Wushan participated in was no exception, the battlefield was full of blood, and the corpses were covered with grass.

This battle was not long, and the two sides fought for about an hour, which was a small test between the barbarians and the main beast cavalry of the human race.

Although he is not at the forefront of the battlefield, Wushan's knowledge and understanding of the battlefield is simply not the same thing as his previous thoughts.

This world is a world where the two forces of Wen Qi and Qi and blood coexist, and the power of Wen Qi can be used not only by the human race, but also by other races.

This is what this battle told Wushan.

In the past, Wushan thought that only the human race could condense talents, and then transform them into literary energy.

Now that I think about it, the idea is too naïve and ridiculous.

In fact, as long as it is an intelligent race, it can condense its talents and transform its culture.

To put it on a macro level, all intelligent races may give birth to scholars.

And in such a world pattern, the space for the human race to survive is too small.

As soon as I think of this, Wushan's mind will be impacted, his cognition will be refreshed, and even his worldview and values will show signs of reshaping.

In the wilderness, Wushan was surrounded by 11 cavalry cavalry, galloping back, the road was messy with wild grass, and the wild wind was blowing.

Along the way, the sound of horns and golden chimes continued to sound, resounding throughout the world.

It can really be said to be in response to the old saying: Hear the sound of the drum and advance, and hear the sound of gold and retreat.

Two hours later, the army withdrew to the barracks.

They were also given an order to rest and recuperate, and with the order came a large amount of meat and a small amount of alcohol.

Wu Shan and his lieutenants, ten small flag officers, sat around a pile of barbecued meat bonfires, and exchanged words in low voices.

"Have you counted all the losses?"

Wu Shan inquired about the loss of his thousand squares, and his mood was not very high.

Just Wushan saw the fallen soldiers on the battlefield with his own eyes, I'm afraid there were one hundred and eighty people, plus what Wushan didn't see?

This is not a real cavalry forward battalion, and the casualties have already surprised Wushan a little.

"General, fourteen of my squad have died!"

"My squad is quite a few, twelve!"

"My seventeen!"

“……”

"Mine is half dead!"

The last person to speak was the 15-year-old flag official Tie Huai, Tie Huai's voice was not low, but there was a taste of relief.

Tie Huai's squad suffered the most casualties, not because they had the lowest combat power, nor because they didn't cooperate well.

On the contrary, the team to which Tie Huai belonged was the most elite squad in the thousand squares of Wushan, which was also the reason why Tie Huai was promoted to a small flag officer at the age of 15.

15-year-old Tie Huai, whose power of qi and blood has reached the peak of the second realm, is a very ruthless person.

On the battlefield, Wushan let Tie Huai and Xue Erwa protect him, originally Wushan wanted to take care of these two minors.

It's just that Wushan didn't expect that Tie Huai and Xue Erwa were not weak, but they were still the two most powerful and ruthless under Wushan's subordinates, except for the adjutant Wei Xuan.

Tie Huai's ferocity when he slashed the barbarians with a giant sickle gun made Wushan impressed.

"General, in this temptation, our camp has injured one hundred and eighty-one brothers!"

In the end, the deputy general Wei Xuan, the lieutenant of the cavalry, lost one hundred and eighty-one soldiers under Wushan's 1,000 soldiers.

Around the campfire, everyone fell silent, no one spoke, and they didn't know what to say.

"The dead are gone, and the living are like this!"

"May the souls of the dead and the living be safe in heaven and on earth!"

"May my human race enjoy peace forever!"

"May the blood of my brother not be shed in vain, and it will not be sacrificed in vain!"

Wu Shan picked up a bowl of spirits, stood up, and sprinkled it on the wilderness.

The deputy general, Wei Xuan, and the ten squad leaders also stood up, followed the example of Wushan, and spilled the liquor on the ground.

"May my human race enjoy peace forever!"

"May the blood of my brother not be shed in vain, and it will not be sacrificed in vain!"

“……”

Silence, silence!

An hour passed in silence, and the meat on the campfire was almost roasted.

"Brother Xingtian, taste it, this is wild beast meat!"

It was the 15-year-old little flag officer Tie Huai who handed Wushan the meat of the wild cow and beast, this kid recovered quickly, there was no sadness on his face, and there was a trace of excitement about food.

At the request of Wushan, those who are older than Wushan under his hands are called Wushan as the punishment heaven; Those who are smaller than Wushan are all called Wushan as the big brother of Xingtian.

Of course, this is what it is called in private.

Wu Shan took the meat of the wild cow and beast, endured the boiling heat and took a big bite.

The fat explodes in the mouth, the charred paste has a salty taste, and the smell of meat constantly stimulates the taste buds on the tongue.

The outside is charred and the inside is tender, the mouth is full of hot boiling, and the meat of the alien beast is washed by charcoal fire, and it is enhanced by the pepper and salt hot sauce.

There is no doubt that this is the best reward for soldiers after the war, and it is also the best delicacy and enjoyment.

Wushan unconsciously ran the [Tapir Transformation Technique], so that the essence in the flesh of the alien beast overflowed, supplementing the consumption loss in wartime.

"The barbecue technique is good, how did you practice?"

After a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, Wushan found a topic and chatted with Tie Huai, a young man who was eating meat with him.

"I learned from my father in the mountains to hunt, stir-frying, roasting, burning, frying, steaming, boiling, stewing, I can handle everything, Brother Xingtian!"

"Catch Ming'er and stop fighting, I'll go and dig out a nest of honey, smear it on the meat of this strange beast, and add some other fragrant leaves, so that Brother Xingtian can taste what is delicious in the world."

Wu Shan smiled, and there was no interface.

It's so true!

The characters are full of personality, and their conversation and behavior are exactly the same as real people, if he didn't know that he came here from the Taixue Building of the Academy, Wushan would have believed it.

"By the way, last time you said ...... Where is your home? ”

"Nanyang County, Sanya Village. As for the county I belong to, I don't remember, I was still young when I came out, and I didn't understand anything. However, I remember that there is a thousand-year-old locust tree at the head of our village, and every year it blooms dark blue locust flowers. ”

Wushan was stunned, not because of Sanya Village, Nanyang County, what kind of horn is this, Wushan is not clear.

Wushan was stunned because the young Tie Huai said that the thousand-year-old locust tree, especially the locust tree, will bloom blue locust flowers.

If this is in the outside world, it will be designated as a demon!

Normal locust flowers are generally white and yellow, purple red are relatively rare, Wushan is the first time to hear of a blue locust tree.

"The locust tree must be beautiful in bloom, right?"

"Well, it's beautiful! I remember that as soon as the locust tree bloomed, I liked to play under the locust tree with my sister, and my sister especially liked to lie down and sleep under the locust tree, and she could sleep until dark. ”

When the young man Tie Huai said this, his eyes were misty, and his immature and resolute face seemed to be in a trance.

Wushan could feel the longing for his family and hometown emanating from the young Tie Huai, which was too strong.

That emotion was so strong that the people around him fell silent.

Hometown, it seems, can only accommodate thoughts and souls!