Outside the big tent, countless soldiers were busy.

They carried wounded soldiers to bandage them, and their fallen brothers for simple burial.

On the battlefield, there has never been an army that has always won, and there are only countless blood and deaths in exchange for small feats.

This is probably the so-called one will become famous for eternity, and among the ten thousand dry bones, who knows how many are from the enemy and how many are from the brothers around him.

Luo Bei stood outside the big tent and looked at the cold corpses, maybe they were old men over fifty years old, maybe they were young people like themselves, but now, they had all turned into a handful of loess.

Sometimes the tragedy of a war cannot be simply calculated by the number of victories or defeats or the number of enemies killed and how many are killed.

Luo Bei looked at the corpses and the soldiers who buried their lives yesterday with their own hands, the expressions on their faces were not like Luo Bei, but slightly numb.

Obviously, it's not the first time they've done something like this.

Today they bury others with their own hands, and tomorrow they may be buried by someone with their own hands.

However, even in the face of these cold-blooded and tragic scenes, none of them complained or wanted to flee.

Luo Bei didn't know what would happen if he changed to himself, maybe he was far less calm than them, or maybe he had too little experience......

"Luobei, do you know how it feels to bury your brother with your own hands?" a calm voice appeared in his ears.

Luo Bei turned around and saw Wan Yutang standing beside him.

He shook his head, he once buried his master Qin Muchuan with Zhuo Xiaochan, and later Zhuo Xiaocian also died tragically, although he felt deeply, the word "brother" may not be the same.

"All of us have done this countless times, and the same is true for Yang Zaixing, every time we go through a battle, there will be a lot of fresh lives left us, when we first entered the barracks, we all had to bury these brothers who were still eating and sleeping together and fighting together on the battlefield not long ago, until your heart becomes numb...... That's when you go from a recruit to a veteran......"

"So, although you see numb faces, it doesn't mean that the blood flowing in their bodies is cold, and their hearts and intestines are hard, but I feel ...... In this way, they will better understand the meaning of true affection......"

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the son!" Wan Yutang looked at his numb faces, and suddenly opened his mouth to sing, like a blood-boiling war drum on the battlefield.

"How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!"

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Let's go with my son!"

Hearing his voice, countless soldiers also raised their bowed heads and began to sing.

The ancient "Qin Feng" was sung by countless men, and the song was as loud as a horn, blowing the desolate earth, and also making their eyes glow with a strange brilliance.

This song shocked Luo Bei's heart, and he couldn't help but sing along with it.

Luo Bei looked at Wan Yutang's angular face, as if he was completely different from the person in his impression, he used to drink all day and look so decadent and absurd.

"Do you think I'm different from the ridiculous second master of Wanfu?" Wan Yutang didn't look at Luo Bei and said softly.

Luo Bei nodded, he didn't expect his mind to be guessed by him.

"Maybe it's these faces that make me different!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I had been seriously poisoned, I think

I will definitely not leave the barracks, I will not become the second master who drinks all day long, and I will not become the waste that everyone is very tired of watching......"

Luo Bei looked at the soldiers who kept moving, and they skillfully lifted the corpses one by one and walked towards the big pit that had been dug.

"Brother Wan, do you have anyone you can't forget......"

Wan Yutang was a little surprised by Luo Bei's sudden question, he turned around and found that Luo Bei seemed to be thinking, and some doubted whether his question was asking himself or himself.

"Maybe there is......"

A red-clothed figure flashed in his somewhat numb eyes, and only then did he remember that while he was on the battlefield, accompanied by his brothers, and serving the country, he also had a figure lingering in his heart, but he had already owed her a lot of people.

"Feiyan...... Where are you now, and are you safe...... Yutang owes you a lot in this life......"

Luo Bei suddenly turned his head and looked at Wan Yutang in surprise.

"Brother Wan, you're talking about that Liu Feiyan ...... Wanfu"

Wan Yutang didn't mean to hide it, just nodded lightly.

"You probably wouldn't think that the two of us used to be a couple who loved each other......"

......

Everyone seems to have a sad thing in their hearts, but in the face of the tragic scene in front of them, what is it.

After burying all the dead soldiers, Yang Zaixing asked Shangluobei to discuss the strategy of breaking the enemy together.

Walking into the camp, Yang Zaixing and Wan Yutang were there, as well as a few soldiers he had never seen.

Yang Zaixing saw Luobei and beckoned him to come over, and his injuries were basically healed at this time.

"Luobei, I have an idea......"

"Probably you've also seen the situation of our army, I don't know what you think?" Yang Zaixing said as he looked at Luo Bei with blazing eyes.

Luo Bei didn't know why, so he first smiled at everyone, and then said to Yang Zaixing: "Brother Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it, it's not like your temperament to go around the bend......"

Yang Zaixing laughed and said: "That's right, then all the brothers are present, I will say bluntly, Luobei, if you think these brothers are okay, I hope you can join the army to resist the strong enemy with us...... Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force ......."

The others were probably mentally prepared, and after Yang Zaixing said this, everyone turned their eyes to Luobei, waiting for his answer.

Luo Bei didn't expect Yang Zaixing to bring it up in front of so many people, and his face was slightly red.

Seeing a pair of eyes with a little expectation, thinking of those green and slightly numb faces, and the impassioned singing of "Qin Feng" together, Luo Bei suddenly smiled.

"Brother Yang, don't others say that there should be wine at this time?"

As soon as this statement came out, it showed that he did not refuse.

Yang Zaixing laughed and said: "Before the two armies, there is no wine, why don't you replace the wine with tea, and welcome Luobei into our barracks......"

"But I can say well, you are a new soldier, you can only start from the lowest level of guards, and when the time comes, I will report to the marshal with Brother Wan, and I will be rewarded for my meritorious deeds!"

After that, some guards took a large bowl, poured water, and each of them put a bowl on his chest.

Yang Zaixing was extremely happy and said to everyone: "After today, we will be each other's hearts and galls, go to the national disaster together, resist foreign captives, and restore our rivers and ......mountains."

"We are willing to be each other's hearts and galls, go to the national disaster together, resist foreign captives, and restore our rivers and mountains......" Luo Bei kept repeating impassionedly with everyone, at this time, his heart was also full of some indescribable blood.

He wasn't even a little unaware of the heat

What the hell is blood, but at this moment, standing in the middle of everyone, he suddenly found that it is not a bad thing for someone to take care of each other, at least not lonely.

Full of enthusiasm, just like the night when Qin Xi saved Yue Lei with a gold medal in Yue Fei's army, he sang generously around the fire with a group of soldiers, although he didn't fully understand where those blood came from, but those simple and warm words still made his heart boil.

We are the last barrier of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers

Keep your parents safe and old

Protect the health of his wife and children

Even if there are swords, guns, swords, halberds

Even if it's 100,000 iron riders

Never take a step back

Forge an iron-blooded loyal soul

We are the last barrier of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers

Keep your parents safe and old

Protect the health of his wife and children

......

This group of soldiers who are sometimes passionate and sometimes fierce tigers in the mountains are the backbone of a nation and the last line of defense of a country.

Soon, Wan Yutang left the big tent with the others, and he still had many things to take care of.

Only Yang Zaixing and Luobei were left in the big tent.

"Luobei, you won't blame me......" Yang Zaixing said suddenly.

Luo Bei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why do you ask like this?"

Yang Zaixing smiled and said, "I'm afraid...... You're kidnapping ...... when I'm kidnapping."

Luo Bei also laughed and said, "Brother Yang, just say what you have, it's not like you!"

After Yang Zaixing laughed loudly, his expression began to become serious.

"There is news from the front, Wanyan Wushu personally led the army to come, I want to take the initiative, but Brother Wan does not agree very much, he has always been steady, I don't blame him, so I want you to support me......"

Luo Bei scratched his head and said: "If you need someone to go to the battlefield with you, I can try, but if you ask me to come up with any ideas, then it is better to go to Brother Wan, after all, he has seen more than me, but I can say it, I will ...... the battlefield for the first time."

Yang Zaixing laughed and said, "Didn't we just walk from the battlefield together?"

Luo Bei shook his head seriously and said: "That's different, although I rushed into the Jin soldiers like you, but we just tried to knock people out, we didn't kill people at all and didn't see blood, I saw a lot of ...... outside just now A lot of dead people, it's a very different feeling......"

Yang Zaixing walked over, patted Luo Bei on the shoulder, and said: "Don't be afraid, I was not as good as you when I first went to the battlefield to fight the enemy, as soon as I saw blood, I couldn't hear any sound in my ears anymore, and my eyes were blood-red, if it wasn't for an old soldier who saved me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have ...... today."

"Just remember one sentence, we don't kill because of ourselves, but to protect more people, and if the enemy moves forward, hundreds of people will suffer behind us, they will loot and rape. Insult, do all evil, the meaning of our existence is not to let them trample on the great mountains and rivers behind them......"

Just as the two were talking, Wan Yutang hurriedly walked in, his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing him like this, Yang Zaixing couldn't help asking, "Brother Wan, what's wrong?"

Wan Yutang frowned, shook his head, and said, "I'm afraid that the Jin army is going to kill us again while we are still resting......"

"I can't imagine that we haven't sent troops yet, they actually want to do it first, in that case, why don't we do it?" Yang Zaixing said angrily, he is different from Wan Yutang, he is young and vigorous, and his temperament is much more anxious.

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