Ling Tian, who was in the sprint group, felt that time was passing away quickly and was also very monotonous, and every day he was drinking except drinking.

Occasionally, I go out to bask in the sun with the crows, but the crows don't like to talk very much, so they can only bask in the sun together.

At night, when I wasn't drunk, I listened to Chen tell the story of the brothers in the sprint group. Everyone's story is full of twists and turns, and it's also very sad. Ling Tian remembered them one by one in his heart.

Everyone has a different name, or code name, because they basically don't remember their real name anymore and only call each other by code name.

These code names are also very simple, some use animals as code names, such as triangular eyes, others call him mouse; some people use their physical characteristics to make code names, such as the amiable fat man, others only call him fat; some use personality as code names, some use weapons as code names, and some only have one surname...

Ling Tian was already very familiar with the brothers here, and he remembered everyone's code name. Everyone here is also very kind to him, as if he is taking care of his youngest brother.

Everything made Ling Tian feel a dreamlike feeling, feeling happy, feeling happy, he got what he had always wanted, but these things, like time that he couldn't grasp... The silence that comes, and the silence that will leave... I want to keep it, but I can't keep it...

Finally, the time to come still came, and the crow walked into the tent from the outside: "Fight tomorrow." It's still a very simple sentence.

When the crow was in the tent, everyone cheered loudly, and when the crow turned to leave, everyone fell silent...

Because they all know in their hearts that as long as the crow says these three words, they will lose a few brothers the next day, and the loss of a few brothers in the sprint group, which is not a large number, is like losing a loved one to the whole group.

The entire sprint camp fell silent, like the calm before the storm. Everyone is nervous, and everyone in the sprint group seems to have turned into crows, silent, and the best dialogue before the war...

Due to the decline of the sprint group for a long time, all the members were not neatly equipped, and it seemed to be a ragtag army. What kind of people, what kind of clothes, what kind of weapons, all sorts.

It's like a team, it's more like a rabble, only they know their place, their responsibilities, and what they have to do. They don't know what the future of Langdao will be, and they don't know if Langdao will see the sun after the war. Their lives are not in the hands of God, but in their own hands, and in their hands.

Some people took out the light armor they had been wearing on the battlefield and wiped it gently, some people sharpened their weapons, some people sat blankly and thoughtfully, and some people lay silently and motionless...

Without the hustle and bustle of the past, for a while, Ling Tian was overwhelmed by this atmosphere.

He walked out of the tent and came to the crow, who stood in the same position every day and watched the pioneer camp opposite.

"Brother Crow..."

"Huh?"

"Are you scared?"

"......" the crow was silent for a while, "tomorrow, you follow Chen! He said, you do it! If you don't do it, you will leave!" After speaking, the crow no longer looked at the pioneer camp opposite, but returned to his camp...

Ling Tian wondered, why did the crow say that? Let me listen to Chen? What did he say, what did I do? If you don't do it, will you drive me out of the sprint group?

After going back and talking to Chen, Chen touched his chin and thought about it, "I understand what Brother Crow means, you just follow me, listen to my orders, if you don't listen, Brother Crow will definitely let you go." Ling Tian was still confused, unable to figure out what to do.

Looking at Chen, he felt that the black crow wanted to protect himself and let himself follow Chen's side, after all, he was a recruit, and he was still in this sprint camp, and tomorrow, he would step into the battlefield. He has never experienced, or even seen, what the real battlefield will be like, he has never heard others say how terrible, how ever-changing, how impersonal, how cruel and bloody the battlefield is. Now that it's time for me to experience it myself, my feelings are very complicated.

"Brother Chen, will I die on the battlefield?" Ling Tian, who was still determined to go back alive, suddenly lost confidence at this time, and he began to hesitate and was at a loss.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die," Chen looked at him, as if he could see through his heart through his bright eyes, seeing his fear, helplessness, hesitation, helplessness, unwillingness and many other emotions, "As long as you listen to me!" In the second half of the sentence, Chen's tone was very heavy, so heavy that Ling Tian was not allowed to refute or question...

The black crow and Chen kept repeating, asking Ling Tian to obey Chen's arrangements and orders, but Ling Tian didn't know what to obey Chen, and why he could survive by obeying Chen's words...

Without really going to war, everything, it's just unknown...

This day passed very long, Ling Tian didn't know what to do, lying on the bed, looking at the silent and irritable emotions of the people around him, he felt that he was about to be weathered during this time...

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but the brothers who had been enthusiastic before, now Ling Tian didn't have the slightest desire to disturb them. The vanguard in the camp next door also lost the slogans of drills...

Ling Tian didn't know how this day had passed, and then he thought about it, the day before the first battle, he only remembered that he was lying on the bed, and the world was trembling slightly with him.

After nightfall, the autumn wind calls outside, as if calling someone's soul and wants to take that person away...

Ling Tian couldn't sleep, he was still fantasizing about what the battlefield would look like, whether he would be chased by the enemy with a weapon, whether he would be slashed, whether he would die...

Before you know it, it's already starting to dawn...

The horn of the pioneer camp sounded, and Ling Tian sat up. He didn't know how he had fallen asleep.

The sound of the horn woke everyone in the sprint group, and the crow walked into the tent, and the cold voice completely woke everyone up, "Queue up, get ready." ”

Ling Tian followed everyone in formation, don't look at the people in the sprint group on weekdays who are very arrogant and unprofessional, when they are really about to go to the battlefield, their queue is extremely neat, everyone's body exudes a breath, that breath infects Ling Tian, Ling Tian also feels it, it is the smell of death.

The queue was led by the black crow to the back of the army of the assault battalion, and the uneven weapons and clothing attracted the strange eyes of the soldiers of the pioneer battalion, which were full of pity, mockery and ridicule...

But the people in the sprint group didn't care, they were a flock of black crows, staring coldly ahead...

After a long speech by the general of the vanguard battalion, the crow gave the order and marched out of the camp in procession, walking at the forefront of all the ranks. The black crow held his head high, and Ling Tian seemed to be able to see the condensed black death qi on his body...

After walking a long way, I couldn't see the camp anymore when I turned back, and there was a plain in front of me. Where the plain borders the sky, a black line can be faintly seen, and the heavens and the earth are separated by this black line... That's right, it's the army of the barbarians.

Walking a little further, Ling Tian walked behind the sprint camp, and he could even clearly see the ups and downs of the barbarian soldiers in the barbarian soldier regiment as they gasped... The number of this barbarian army was not very large, but for Ling Tian, it seemed to be facing a river, breaking the waves and rising and falling, and it would hit at any time.

The two armies began to confront each other, and it seemed that they were not in a hurry to break out. The general of the pioneer battalion rode around the bend behind the sprint group, ready to give orders.

The barbarian general roared, and the opposing infantry phalanx rushed towards this side, and at the same time, the general of the vanguard battalion dropped the command flag, and the black crow was the first to rush out...

Everyone in the sprint group was like a sharp arrow off the string, flying out, Chen yelled at Ling Tian, "Follow me!"

Ling Tian followed closely behind Chen, the sword in his hand reflecting a cold light.

"Grandma's!!! Ling Tian also shouted, "Ahhh

The crow's sword slashed straight down, and the sound of "ding-" when it touched the weapon of the first brute became the first flashpoint of the war. "When-" The black crow's sword cut off the barbarian's weapon and slashed directly into the barbarian's head, blood overflowing, Ling Tian was stunned with fright, where had he ever seen such a bloody scene...

Everyone in the sprint group has already taken on the brute soldiers, and it is a battle of strength and endurance to see which side can hold out until their own army orders to attack, and the most people are left alive.

Chen was suppressed by a brute soldier, took a step back, and pulled Ling Tian with his hand, Ling Tian came to his senses, holding a sword in his hand and not knowing what to do, his trembling body was like fallen leaves floating in the wind, and there were constantly screams and wails, and blood splashed his face, all over his body.

A brute found Ling Tian who was trembling and at a loss, and directly roared and rushed towards him. Swinging the axe towards Ling Tian, Ling Tian was nervous for a moment, the sword actually fell on the hand, his heart was full of fear, the blood was slowly flowing with life in the wailing and screaming, the idea of running away suddenly appeared in his mind, but the axe had already slashed in front of his eyes...

Chen pulled him behind him and blocked the axe with his sword. Ling Tian was so frightened that he sat down on the hand, his face pale.

"Damn it, show some courage!" Chen yelled.

Ling Tian was obviously stupefied.

"Damn, a recruit is a recruit!" Chen looked at the situation, found an opportunity to kill the brute with a sword, as if he deliberately let the brute's axe graze his chest, and then he deliberately rushed at Ling Tian, pressing Ling Tian under him, and shouted: "Ah-"

The sprint group under the leadership of the black crow is extremely brave, like a sharp blade piercing straight into the heart of the enemy's cannon fodder troops.

At this time, the sprint group under the leadership of the black crow had already defeated the brute soldiers one after another, and it did not cause much damage to the sprint group. The barbarians suffered many casualties. Standing on the corpse of the barbarian soldier and hacking another one to death, he proudly pointed his sword at the general of the barbarian army opposite.

Provocation - yes, he is provoking the barbarian generals. As if stimulated, the barbarian generals roared, and the black-pressed army swept over like a flood that had been unloaded.

Until then, our army had also stormed up under the command of the generals.

"Let's go!" the crow ordered, and everyone with the sprint group gradually retreated, drowning in the onrushing army of our side.

Chen Ye immediately got up, picked up the trembling Ling Tian and ran back.

The people in the sprint group did not stop long and immediately evacuated the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the battle time belonging to the sprint group is very short, because every time, the crows are not allowed to continue fighting, the crows are very smart, if they continue to fight, sooner or later the people in the sprint group will be beaten up...