Chapter 836: Resurrection of the Corpse

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The rain was pouring down, and the wind was howling......

"Kara-"

A bolt of lightning split the night sky, and suddenly illuminated the storm-swept valley as if it were day! Between the hillsides and valleys, there were dense piles of corpses, stumps, and broken knives and guns. A trickle of blood pools into streams, flowing into the distance as the rain washes away.

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed into the dead body with a 'bang'. In an instant, the heavens and the earth fell into the dark night again, and the wind and rain were ......

Three days later, in the early morning, the wind and rain stopped, but the silence of the valley was full of blood, and the tragic situation was clear at a glance. Between a radius of 100 miles, swords and guns are inserted obliquely, and dead corpses are scattered, which is clearly the location of a killing battlefield.

An hour later, the sky was still overcast, but on both sides of the valley were scattered figures, in groups of three or five, each carrying knives, guns, weapons, ropes, hoes and other things, and some people pushed and pulled double ** carts, slowly walking towards the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood......

"Squeak, squeak......"

With the movement of wheels running over the muddy mountain road, four men emerged from behind the hillside. They are shirtless, tall, and each carrying a large axe or steel knife at his waist, just like a soldier's attire.

The four of them in this line are listless, only their eyes flickering with a faint murderous aura. Two of them were dragging carts, and the remaining two were in front.

The leader was a bearded man, the size of the second zhang, about thirty years old, with messy hair tied at random behind his head, black blood stains on his broken animal skin shoulders, and a two-foot-long mountain axe hanging from his waist. Its body was thick and powerful, but it was covered with sword scars. His copper-colored square face had a pair of ringed eyes on it, and he couldn't stop staring at the pile of dead bodies everywhere.

Behind the big man was a short-bearded man in his twenties, also with a sturdy body, but wrapped in a rag on his chest, on which the bright red blood still remained. And he didn't care about his own injuries, he still casually waved a steel knife with a gap in his hand, and his wolf-like eyes roamed around.

The remaining two men, both young men in their early twenties, each with a sharp blade at his waist, unhurriedly dragged the cart on which were placed two hoes, a roll of animal skins, and a few ropes. Their faces were beardless and slightly childish, but there was a hint of uneasy dazedness in their expressions. The two men consciously or unconsciously avoided the bloody mess on the ground, just because everything was too shocking......

"Phew!"

A few big strides up the hillside, the bearded man spat sharply, not forgetting to look around. Seeing more and more figures pouring out of the valley, he turned around and scolded angrily: "Dog, I can't even drag a big cart, isn't it ...... to find a beating......?"

The two men pulling the cart did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the bottom of the hillside. One of them straightened up, touched the steel knife on his waist with his big hand, stiffened his neck, and said with some disbelief: "My big name is Si Yu, not a dead fish, not a girl, but a man with blood on his hands......" The other looked up with some fear, but still echoed: "Brother Hu must not underestimate me and wait......

"What can I do if I call you a dead fish? I cut off a person when I wet my crotch, but I was so scared that I didn't even earn a head, haha......" The man surnamed Hu didn't stop laughing evilly, and the bearded man next to him glared at him and scolded: "You fucking 'bastard', you have a fart job, why don't you hurry up and find the corpse of the 'deaf man'!" He shouted at the other two people: "Quickly pull the head away, otherwise someone will burn it again......"

The man who was scolded as a 'bastard' responded, and did not forget to teach the two companions who pulled the cart a lesson, and said: "My eldest brother has a life, and he dares to disobey, Lao Tzu's iron fist does not recognize people......"

The three of them walked back and forth among the piles of dead bodies, searching and examining them, sighing and cursing from time to time......

The bearded man stood alone on the hillside, his face gloomy. The heavy rain for three days and three nights still couldn't wash away the yin air in the valley. After a while, he puffed up his chest and opened his mouth to suck. The heavy blood went straight to the heart, making people retch, but he stretched his brows and breathed a long sigh of relief with inexplicable pleasure.

The real name of this big brother is Li Datou, and he is a small military commander in Uganbianrong. Three days ago, he had four brothers under his command, namely Hu Xuan, Si Yu, Niu Sheng and Zhao Long. The so-called 'dead fish', 'cow shit', 'bastard', and 'deaf man' are just nicknames given according to the old customs in the army!

Ugan is the name of the country! The hostile one is Chisang. The two countries have a long-standing grudge and a constant war on the border. In this alternating season of spring and summer, the beacon fire is rekindled, and I don't know how many lives will be wasted......

Three days ago, heavy rain fell suddenly, and the two warring sides hastily withdrew their troops. To this day, each sent people to clean up the battlefield. In addition to the four people who came to collect the corpses, they also wanted to find the Zhao Long brothers who died in that battle.

However, both the enemy and the enemy have the practice of cutting off the head to invite merit, and whether they can find the body of the brother is really two words. The dead bodies with heads are buried in the grave with compassion for their comrades, while the dead bodies without heads can only be reduced to ashes in the end.

An hour later, Hu Xuan and the others only found a bamboo nameplate, but they could not find the body of Zhao Deaf. Li Datou sighed heavily, and had no choice but to give up! It was a brother who had been with him for half a year, and it was gone! He still had his mother-in-law and young son at home, so how should he live in the future......

It should be the time of the third pole of the sun, after Hu Xuan, Si Yu and Niu Sheng buried dozens of corpses in one go, they were about to sit down on the hillside to catch their breath, but Li Datou frowned sharply in the distance. On the side of the valley, two figures flew out of the air, and wisps of fire popped out of their hands. The corpses that had not yet had time to be buried were then burned, and a strong stench wafted in the wind, causing many soldiers to bend over and cover their noses to hide.

"Damn, it's really time for these soldiers to come here!" Seeing this, Li Datou secretly took a sip and hurriedly rushed down the hillside, not forgetting to tell a few brothers: "If you look for the body intact, bury one more ......"

Niu Sheng was puzzled, and muttered: "Wouldn't it be easy to burn, why work hard......" And before he finished speaking, a fist of "bang-" suddenly came, followed by Hu Xuan, who had no smiling face, and scolded angrily: "If you don't collect the corpses of others, ......you will be the next one to die without a place to be buried."

The fierce and vicious Hu Xuan had already turned around and left, and Niu Sheng was stunned for a moment. He silently spat out bloodied broken teeth and strode toward the pile of dead. Looking down, he saw that the head of a bloody corpse was still there, and he dragged it off the ground without even thinking about it......

Another half an hour passed, and the dead bodies in the valley were gone, only the blood stains on the grass were still muddy, and there were gusts of yin wind whimpering, lingering for a long time!

The four of them dragged the cart to a depression behind the mountain, and threw several dead bodies on the cart one by one to the excavated soil pit. When Si Yu grabbed the last dead body in the car, he said curiously: "If a person dies for three days, it should be that his limbs are stiff!" And this brother's hands and feet are as soft as a living person, and they are ...... strange" As he spoke, he and Niu Sheng gestured. Half of the other party's cheeks were red and swollen, but he nodded silently.

Hearing the sound, Boss Li, who was not far away, walked closer, stretched out his hand to stop the two, and said: "Wait! Let Lao Tzu take a closer look...... Hu Xuan followed, and said disapprehantly: "Xu is not dead thoroughly, and he can still return his soul to ......."

Niu Sheng hesitated and said: "The old man in the village said that people die for three days without knowing it, and the 'first seven' can still return to the soul, and it will only enter the rein......carnation after the 'five sevens'" He glanced up at Hu Xuan, and couldn't help but reach out and cover his cheeks. The other party laughed and scolded: "Your kid dies another day, so you will return your soul and Lao Tzu to see ......"

"Shut up!" Li Datou's eyes widened, and the two of them were immediately silenced. He snorted impatiently again, and turned to look at the dead bodies in the cart.

In the cart lay a man on his back, his face obscured by his long wet hair. I don't know where this man's clothes have gone, up and down. His stature was much thinner and shorter than that of ordinary soldiers, but the upper and lower skin of his limbs were open, which was miserable.

However, the skin of the corpse was faintly a pale gold, and there were blood stains in the wounds all over the body. In addition, there is a gold plate the size of a fingernail embedded in its chest, which is quite bizarre.

Li Datou leaned down and grabbed the arm of the dead corpse and shook it, looking slightly stunned. As Si Yu said, the body is cold, but the limbs are not stiff. He turned to look at the piece of gold, but someone took the first step and reached out to deduct it vigorously, and said in surprise: "The heart hides gold......! Huh?"

The three people present were all staring at Hu Xuan's movements, only to see that he was surprised, he actually used two hands, but he still couldn't pick the piece of gold!

"Damn, everyone is dead, and you can't give up the wealth outside your body?" Hu Xuan looked embarrassed, couldn't help scolding, and actually raised his hand and pulled out the long knife on his waist, and didn't forget to say: "This brother, and leave the money for collecting the corpse......"

Niu Sheng and Si Yu didn't dare to do much, and each took a step back to watch the excitement. Boss Li hesitated, but still said: "It's a bit measured, don't ruin this brother's body!" In the eyes of these people, when collecting corpses on the battlefield, it is not surprising that it is not surprising that it is common to get some cheapness.

Hu Xuan said nonchalantly: "There is no intact place on this person's body!" His wrist flipped over, and the sharp tip of the knife flashed with a silver light, and suddenly slashed towards the piece of gold on the corpse's chest.

"Boom-"

In the sound of Jin Ge, the steel knife slashed against the copper wall and slammed up. Hu Xuan took two steps back, surprised. Invulnerability? How did this man's skin come about, and how did he die?

Just when the four brothers looked at each other, a low ** sound came from the cart, which frightened Niu Sheng and Si Yu who were nearby, and jumped back violently, and couldn't stop exclaiming, what a fucking corpse......