Chapter 135: The Demon's Battlefield
Lusan turned his head to see that a soldier had stepped forward and sent Modu's son to Lusan .
Lusan took it, looked at the wound on his back, shook the dagger, and pulled it out with a hand.
The dagger was short, shorter than you could have imagined.
The handle of the knife is about ten centimeters long, but the blade of the knife is only four or five centimeters long, and compared to the handle, the blade of the knife seems very disproportionate.
Lusan put the dagger in front of his eyes, his eyes narrowed.
"It's very interesting, licking the calves deeply, and really left a way back for his son......"
Just as he was watching, Mo Du's son suddenly moved in Lu Sang's arms.
The light flashed in his eyes, and Lu San's hand reached in like lightning, grabbed Mo Du's son, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.
In Lussan's other hand, there was an extra dagger.
This is different from the dagger that Mo Du inserted in his son's body before, the blade of the dagger of nearly twenty centimeters, between Lu Sang's two fingers, flashed with cold light.
Lusan looked at the dagger in his hand and threw it on the ground.
The dagger landed on the ground, the tip of the knife pointing downward, deep into the ground, reaching the handle, revealing its sharpness.
"Tiger father has no dogs, at a young age, he has the same means as your father......" Lu San looked at Mo Du's son who was spinning in his other hand, and said coldly.
The little boy was still bleeding from his back, and he kicked and scratched in Lussan's hands, but he couldn't catch anything.
Facing Lusang, the little boy did not flinch, and he chattered nonsense in one mouth, which made Lusan frown.
"At such a young age, where did you hear so many swear words?" Lu San shook his hand, and the little boy was thrown to the ground heavily, Lu San used his dark energy, and the little boy screamed, and the words he wanted to say in his mouth were replaced by pain.
Looking at the little boy who was screaming differently on the ground, Xiao Yunhe's face also tightened.
Leaving the little boy behind, Lusan faced the group of barbarians, his face was stern, and he spoke out loud.
When he had finished, there was no answer among the barbarians.
Lusan frowned and said it again.
Still no one answered.
Lusan didn't repeat it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, a knife flashed in the hand of a soldier next to him, and a big head rolled on the ground.
The human head spun around on the ground and rolled in front of Lussan, who kicked it away and into the midst of the barbarians.
There was a burst of exclamation among the barbarians, and they didn't know who did it, and the head was kicked out again.
Coincidentally, the head just rolled in front of Xiao Yunhe, and stopped there and didn't move.
Xiao Yunhe lowered his head and looked at the head.
It was the head of an old man, with gray hair, which was stained with blood and glued together, and was covered with a lot of mud and sand by this burst, and it looked a little blurry, and the face of the person could not be seen clearly.
But those wide-open eyes are even more prominent.
Xiao Yunhe looked down and looked at it for a long time, he didn't see what the appearance of that head looked like.
He only saw that the pair of dead eyes were wide open, as if they were staring at themselves, Xiao Yunhe looked at it for a long time, and there was a sudden throbbing in his heart.
There was horror, unbelief, begging, and anger in those eyes. But there is no one that Xiao Yunhe wants to find in it, the ferocity and viciousness of the barbarians.
After staring at each other for a long time, Xiao Yunhe retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Sang in front of him.
In front of Lusan was already covered with blood.
Beside him, there were already several heads, scattered around. And in front of the barbarians, there were more headless corpses, helplessly lying to the ground.
There was no wind at night, and the smell of blood was getting thicker and thicker.
Lussan's knife was also stained with a lot of blood.
A soldier had just pressed a middle-aged woman down in front of Lusang, and the knife in Lusang's hand had stopped on top of the woman's head.
Lusan first uttered, but the woman shook her head in horror, unable to utter a word.
Lu Sang's eyes were cold, and the short knife in his hand was raised.
"Wait a minute!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yunhe's heart swelled with blood, and he suddenly shouted and rushed over.
Lu San stopped, turned around, and looked at Xiao Yunhe who was hurrying over.
"Brother Lusang, does it have to be like this?" Xiao Yunhe stood between the woman and Lusan and shouted to Lusang.
"Yunhe, stand away! our time is running out!" the muscles on Lusan's cheeks moved, and his voice remained indifferent.
"These barbarians are brutal and inhumane. Do we have to be like them?" Xiao Yunhe said with a painful face.
"Do you relent when you watched them killed?" asked Lussan.
"No, I don't have a soft heart! The barbarians kill my people, but the beasts are not as good, and I will only clap my hands and applaud them when I kill them, and I will not be soft-hearted! But these women and children, although they are also barbarians, they have not done evil in our country like those brutes! It is the work of barbarians to kill women, children, and old people. If we want to take revenge, do we have to become like barbarians? In this case, what is the difference between us and those barbarians?" Xiao Yunhe lowered his head with a painful expression.
"Didn't do any evil, Yunhe, do you know that Hu Qi also has an older brother Hu Liu? Do you know how this elder brother of his, how he died?" asked Lu Sang.
Of course, Xiao Yunhe didn't know this.
"Hu Qi, you come to sue him!" Lu Sang's gaze turned to Hu Qi who was standing aside.
"My brother died at the hands of an eight-year-old barbarian child!" Hu Qi's eyes were red, and he said in pain.
"How is that possible?" Xiao Yunhe looked up, incredulous.
"Don't believe it, then let you see!" Lu Sang flashed, the knife in his hand flashed, and before Xiao Yunhe could react, he had already slashed at the woman behind Xiao Yunhe.
Fortunately, Lusang's knife was not intended to kill people, but after the knife, it only cut the woman's sleeve, and the fragments of the sleeves were scattered all over the ground.
Xiao Yunhe couldn't save him, and when Lu Sang put away the knife, he said angrily: "Brother Lu, how can you do this?"
"You'd better take a look at what fell out of her body first!" Lu Sang pointed at the tip of his knife and said to Xiao Yunhe.
Xiao Yunhe looked at the ground in the direction pointed by Lu Sang, but saw that on the ground, there was a snowy dagger.
"Do you think that these women and children are really a group of old and sick people who have no power to fight back, as you think? I sue you, no! This nation is not at all what you imagined! Every one of them, whether male or female, old or young, has the heart of a wolf! They pretend to be pitiful to their faces, and as soon as they find an opportunity, they will immediately stab you in the back! Over the years, how many of our Left Guards have died on these seemingly weak women and children? Their hands are also stained with the blood of our countless brothers!Can't you do anything to these people?" Lusan rebuked unceremoniously.
Looking at the dagger with cold light, Xiao Yunhe's eyes were stung.
His head bowed deeply.
"This is a battlefield that belongs to the demons, and only the demons can survive in this desert. They are not women and children, but enemies! Here, there are only enemies and comrades-in-arms, and there are no civilians! If you want to let yourself live, let your comrades-in-arms live, and let your country live, you must turn yourself into a hard-hearted person! If you want to defeat the devil, you must become more demonic than the devil! Those benevolence, righteousness, and morality can only be useful in a peaceful environment! Here, you can only live by arming yourself with iron and blood! Otherwise, you are not worthy to live here! After Lu San finished speaking coldly, he reversed the short knife in his hand and handed it to Xiao Yunhe.
"Next!" Lu Sang said to Xiao Yunhe.
"What is this for?" Xiao Yunhe raised his head and looked at Lu San in confusion.
"Take the knife, kill her!" Lu Sang's eyes moved from Xiao Yunhe's body to the barbarian woman who knelt behind Xiao Yunhe.
"No, no, Brother Lu, I...... I ......" Xiao Yunhe understood Lu Sang's intentions, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shook his head vigorously.
"Why not, in the future, you will kill more of these people!" Lusan handed the knife in his hand again.
"No, Brother Lu, come on! I'm ...... I can't do it now......" Xiao Yunhe refused to take it.
From Lussan's words, he has understood the cruel truth of zĂ i in this desert.
He was no longer indignant at the ruthless behavior of Lu San and others, but the cognition that had been hidden in his consciousness for more than ten years was not so easy to reverse.
He already understood that barbarian women and children should not be soft-hearted, but it is one thing to accept it rationally, and he really wants to kill these people immediately, but Xiao Yunhe still can't do it.
Xiao Yunhe is not a pedantic benevolent and righteous gentleman, he is not a coward who is afraid of blood when he sees it, in the bloody battle of the Xu family that day, along the way, Xiao Yunhe personally killed dozens of people.
Killing those of them, Xiao Yunhe would not hesitate at all, and he couldn't talk about soft-heartedness at all. But in the face of these defenseless women and children in front of him, he has always been difficult to be ruthless.
It takes a long time to go from understanding to acceptance.
But now, Lu Sang doesn't intend to give Xiao Yunhe this time.
"We don't have much time, now, I order you, kill this enemy! Remember! She is not a woman or child, but your enemy! If you let her go today, she will not be grateful to you in the slightest! In turn, as long as there is a chance, she will not hesitate to kill you!" Lu San stepped forward and shoved the short knife in his hand into Xiao Yunhe's palm.
"Brother Lu! I ...... I ......" Xiao Yunhe passively took the knife, but he still looked at Lu Sang, his eyes were full of pain, and he looked a little pitiful.
"Now, take up the sword!Kill your enemy!This is an order! There is no room for bargaining! If you can't do it, get back to me! We, the Left Guard, don't be such cowards!" said Lusan coldly.
Xiao Yunhe hung his head helplessly, clenched the knife in his hand, and slowly turned around.
The barbarian woman behind her, although she couldn't understand what Xiao Yunhe and Lu Sang were talking about, but at this time, looking at the knife in Xiao Yunhe's hand and the cold iron face of Lu Sang behind her, she also knew what was waiting for her.
Her eyes widened, watching Xiao Yunhe hang her head and press forward step by step, but she lost even the strength to stand up and escape, a pair of knees rubbed the ground, and she stepped back vigorously, but she couldn't catch up with Xiao Yunhe's slow step forward.
Xiao Yunhe's steps were very slow, but they were also faster than rubbing his knees on the ground. Soon, he was standing in front of the woman.
The woman also stopped backing down, her face raised, tears welling up in her eyes, and the flowers flowed all the way to the ground, and she couldn't stop it.
Looking at Xiao Yunhe, her eyes were full of begging, tears, dirt, mixed together, and her face flowed.
On her black-red face, these dirty things were piled together, showing her pity and helplessness, which looked distressing.
"Raise your head!" Behind him, Lusan's cold and ruthless voice sounded.
Xiao Yunhe's body trembled, and then he slowly raised his head.
As soon as he looked up, he saw the tearful eyes in front of him, full of begging and helplessness.
Seeing these eyes, Xiao Yunhe's body trembled again.
"Raise your sword!" Lusan gave a second order.
Xiao Yunhe's hands were tightly clenched on the hilt of the knife. The joints of the arms seem to have become mechanical, slowly and little by little.
Just from under his body vertically, all the way to the top of his head, such a short distance, less than two meters, but Xiao Yunhe took a long, long time.
Raised high above his head, Xiao Yunhe clenched the knife in his hand, but began to tremble uncontrollably.
Not only were the fingers trembling, but the arms, shoulders, torso, and every part of the body began to tremble. Driving the knife in his hand, he also began to tremble from side to side
Seeing Xiao Yunhe's whole body trembling, Lu Sang said coldly: "Xiao Yunhe!
Xiao Yunhe's whole body trembled, and finally stopped trembling, and the short knife held up obliquely above his head was finally stabilized.
"Cut it off! cut off her head!" Lusan ordered again.
Xiao Yunhe's ten fingers clenched the handle of the knife. Holding the knife, Xiao Yunhe slowly moved it downward.
"Haven't you eaten, where's your speed?" Lusan scolded coldly.
The knife in Xiao Yunhe's hand stopped halfway.
"Cut it down! If you want to stay here, cut it down for me! If you can't do it, get out of here!" Lusan said more and more harshly.
Xiao Yunhe's knife began to tremble again.
"Useless waste!" the footsteps sounded, and Lu Sang walked towards Xiao Yunhe.
Xiao Yunhe's body trembled violently, his eyes closed, and the knife in his hand fell down quickly.
A short knife made of stainless steel, extremely sharp.
The blade of the knife lightly cut the flesh of the woman's neck, cut through the joints between the cervical vertebrae, cut the nerves and blood vessels connecting the vertebrae, cut into the jugular vein, carotid artery, trachea, esophagus, and cut the skin at the other end.
With dripping blood, the knife in Xiao Yunhe's hand stopped under him.
A blood-spurting skull, just like that, flew up. It flew more than two meters in the air, and finally fell to the ground, still unabated, "Gu Lulu" rolled forward with a force, hit another head that had been cut off, knocked it away, and then changed direction, rolling to the other side, and finally disappeared into the darkness.
Gradually, the sound of the head rolling against the surface of the ground gradually disappeared.
With a "bang", the corpse, which had lost its head, fell heavily to the ground.
The sound was not loud, but Xiao Yunhe seemed to be frightened, his whole body trembled, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground with a "bang".
He lowered his head, didn't pick up the knife, just lowered his head like that, and watched the blood on the ground gradually spread under his feet.
Lu Sang walked over and stopped at Xiao Yunhe's side.
Bending down, Lusan picked up his knife from the ground.
Rubbing the blade on the headless corpse on the ground, Lu San glanced at Xiao Yunhe, didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards the group of barbarians again.
Xiao Yunhe was the only one left, standing there with his head down, alone, under the night sky, looking very helpless.
"Brother Lu! There's a kid here! He says he knows the information!" shouted a soldier in the distance.
Lusan hurried over, babbling and chattering, mixed with more words.
Xiao Yunhe couldn't understand what they were saying, and even if he could, he didn't have the heart to listen.
He lowered his head and looked at the blood on the ground, his whole body stiffening. What happened in the outside world has nothing to do with him.
After a while, Xie Datou walked over.
Stretching out his hand to put his hand around Xiao Yunhe's shoulder, Xie Datou comforted him and said, "Yunhe, don't take it to heart! Brother Lu, he didn't mean to embarrass you, this is also a process you have to go through! I know you're feeling very uncomfortable now, I understand! I also experienced this scene back then, and Brother Lu forced me to cut down that knife after beating and kicking! Guess what? I cut it down with a knife, but it turned out to be crooked! I didn't cut off the head, but I cut the knife to the edge! As soon as I finished cutting, I couldn't stand it! At that time, I fell to the ground and vomited vigorously, vomiting all the food I had in the middle of the night! You are much better than me now, so good!"
Xie Datou just wanted to pat Xiao Yunhe's shoulder again, but found that his hand was empty, and he didn't touch Xiao Yunhe's shoulder underneath.
As soon as he looked up again, he saw Xiao Yunhe running out from a distance, half-kneeling on the ground, face down, vomiting incessantly in his mouth, and vomiting all kinds of filth very hard. On the ground, there was soon a large puddle of filthy undigested matter, but he still showed no signs of stopping.
Seeing Xiao Yunhe kneeling on the ground and vomiting vigorously, Xie Datou smiled bitterly, retracted his empty arm, aimed it at his mouth, and slammed it hard.
"Look at my foul mouth!"
A helpless wry smile.