Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

First Savage leads the Comanche across the fire.

This area of ​​flames is not enough to resist the progress of the warriors.

The 15-member team didn't attack directly from the front, because there were too many shield players gathered there. Even if they wanted to rush through such a line of defense, they would have to pay a considerable price.

They chose to attack from the left flank, and the Oneida soldiers on the left were mainly stone axemen and spearmen.

As long as a small amount of shield hands.

Compared with other places, the number of people is relatively weak.

The Comanche team charged bravely, the weapons in their hands attacking the enemy in front of them.

They seem to be unafraid of pain and sacrifice.

Kuha roared, and a 12-man team in Oneida's team immediately gathered beside him.

He led the squad forward, fighting the Comanches in hand-to-hand combat.

Teams of 12 are divided into groups of three.

Two hold spears or stone axes, and one holds a shield.

The three of them cooperated, and the block and attack cooperated tacitly.

For a while, they were on par with the Comanche team.

With their hard work, the defense line of the left wing was held firmly.

Mo Qing looked at the entire battlefield, half of the Kuipa soldiers in the encirclement had been wiped out.

But even so, they still did not surrender and give up.

This is definitely a strong team that cannot be underestimated.

Also worthy of admiration.

However, this is war, a life and death struggle between two tribes.

Never let them go because of their tenacity and unyieldingness.

As time went on, the fire on the grass became more and more intense, and the Kuipa soldiers who tried to break through the army formation had been affected.

Tongues of fire spewed forward, immediately burning one lucky spectator.

Anyone who was scalded by the flames screamed.

What's more, he was directly burned by the burning flames.

Humans are made of flesh, and it is normal to be afraid of fire.

Even the brave Kuipa soldiers felt resigned when they saw the miserable conditions of their companions.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting to die.

I don't know how long it will take to break through Oneida's defense in the front, but the flames in the back are almost burning to the buttocks.

If this continues, everyone will be reduced to ashes in this raging fire.

Savage A also realized this. He looked at the few compatriots who were burned by the flames not far away, and the comrades whose will to fight had been shaken.

The balance of the goddess of victory is no longer tilted in their favor.

Savage A finally decided to retreat!

He couldn't let his people sacrifice in vain.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

After the people of the Kuipa tribe got the order to retreat, they immediately dispersed.

Mo Qing did not give the order to pursue and let the group of people leave.

It's not that he still has a conscience and wants to let the tiger go back to the mountain, but that he has a bigger matter to deal with now.

This is the fire.

The initial expectation of using the rocket was to stop Quipa's Comanche team, but unexpectedly not only failed to stop it, but the fire became more and more intense.

Mo Qing had considered the impact of the fire before. At that time, his prediction was to end the battle before the flames completely lost control.

However, he underestimated the seriousness of the fire.

This piece of wild grass is burning too fast, and it has the momentum to spread to other places.

If left unattended, it is very likely that it will spread to the entire island.

seriously threaten their survival.

This can be regarded as a decision-making error by Mo Qing, after all, it was his first time leading troops.

Even before the start of the war, the plan has been done in great detail, but it is inevitable that there will be mistakes.

The battlefield is a rapidly changing place.

With the efforts of all the people, the fire was finally contained.

Mo Qing saw that there were only sporadic flames left in the barren grassland, and his expression was flat. From the beginning of the war to the end, he always had such an expressionless appearance.

"I'll leave for a while, you and Kuha will watch here," Mo Qing said to Ayi.

"it is good"

Ayi nodded, and Mo Qing walked out of the grassland.

He entered the woods and stood behind a tall tree.

"vomit"

Mo Qing bent down and vomited it out with a wow.

A large amount of undigested food fell on the ground, a piece of white flowers, which looked disgusting.

He held on to the trunk, his body trembling non-stop.

Images of dead soldiers from both tribes involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Blood, violence, and fear filled his mind.

He is a normal-minded human being, born in a peaceful country, and has never experienced war. He has only seen the so-called cruelty of war in movies, TV dramas and novels.

But this kind of hearing and seeing is not as good as real experience.

Those who live in the ivory tower will not know the bloody outside world.

If he hadn't experienced too many things before and saw too many people's deaths, Mo Qing might have already collapsed.

Because the people of the Kuipa tribe and the Oneida tribe died at his hands.

Even though Mo Qing kept telling himself in his heart that this group of people would die eventually, they would die in a certain war no matter whether he was behind it or not.

But the truth is, he has blood on his hands.

Mo Qing, an executioner, a murderer, and a villain.

This will become his label and will be with him for the rest of his life.

A pair of hands hugged his waist from behind.

"It's painful, isn't it?"

Han Ling's gentle voice sounded.

Mo Qing forced a smile on her face, "I'm fine, I just feel sick to my stomach, just throw up and it'll be fine."

"You don't have to pretend to be in front of me, I'm your woman, I can be the object of your reliance and confidance"

"I really……"

Mo Qing wanted to say that he was fine, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

How could he be all right?

"Lingling, I don't know if I have suddenly become a virgin now, and I feel pity for those dead enemies." Mo Qing smiled wryly.

Behind that smile is endless sadness.

"If all you have left is indifference, then it's not the Mo Qing I know." Han Ling said softly, "Don't ask if you've done something right or wrong.

If there must be a reason, all we do is survive. "

Mo Qing was silent.

His original intention was to prevent the Kuipa tribe from harming those close to him, so he agreed to Damir's request and commanded the battle.

But is it right to slaughter a group of people for their own survival?

Mo Qing suddenly remembered the trolley problem that was once very famous on the Internet.

There is a tram running on the track, and the track splits into two forks in the middle, one person is tied to one fork, and a group of people are tied to the other.

You have a joystick in your hand, which can control the tram to go to which side of the road.

If you don't make a choice in the end, the tram will only go to the side road with the most people.

Do you choose to sacrifice more people for one person, or sacrifice one person for a group of people.

With this question, many philosophical thinking and legal issues can be discussed.

Maybe it's just like what Han Ling said, don't ask about right or wrong for things that have already been decided.

Because right and wrong coexist, explanations are unclear, and each has its own reasons.

No?