The bandit has mutated

Zhao Hao hurriedly fled in one direction, wanting to find his army as soon as possible, because he was not familiar with the place here, so he was likely to be killed. Although these black-skinned people had enough food, it didn't mean they were safe now. People often fight each other, because they have different tribes, and those black people who become captives are likely to be caught as food.

Zhao Hao was careful not to meet anyone along the way, because now he looks like a black-skinned person, and the reason for this is because he is afraid of being caught by a black-skinned person, because the sky is dark, and these black-skinned people are all black-skinned, Zhao Hao I don't know when I will meet them, so I turned into their appearance, just in case, if there are rows of teeth approaching in the air, it means that there are black-skinned people approaching me.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Hao saw the front, sometimes there was a sea of ​​people, all of them were dead bodies lying on the ground, but some people helped each other up, these were injuries, and they all stood up, it seemed like a barbarian In the gathering place of the soldiers, many people were carried on stretchers and then thrown into the big tent for treatment.

Zhao Hao immediately changed into his own appearance, but when he walked to the side of a pile of corpses, he suddenly shivered because he felt something grabbing his ankle.

"Please save my life!"

A man, this is a barbarian warrior, but his heart has been wounded, as if he was stuck with a dagger, at this time he was dying and grabbing Zhao Hao's ankle, begging.

This matter has nothing to do with me!
Zhao Hao took another look at the other party who was interested in writing, and then glanced at the place where the knife was hit. He shook his head suddenly, thinking that it was hopeless, and then raised his ankle to try to shake it off, but this person seemed to really want to live , and in the end it was still impossible to get rid of.

Zhao Hao sighed, he could only take out the golden sore medicine, and feed her some medicine first, if it can save her life, it will be his life, if it can't be saved, then I can't blame myself.

After the man took the medicine, his complexion immediately recovered, and his blood continued to increase. Zhao Hao nodded in satisfaction, carried him, and walked into the tent.

"Thank you so much!"

In the tent, Ah Xing, who was lying on the bed, smiled knowingly and expressed gratitude. He looked at Zhao Hao as if he was a relative. On this battlefield, Zhao Hao simply gave him a second life. This Ah Jin looks delicate and thin, but he looks harmless to humans and animals, without any threat at all.

"You're welcome! You're so young and I can't bear to let you fall like this."

Zhao Hao patted Ah Xing on the shoulder, and responded in a hypocritical manner. If he didn't want to find a reason to be a wounded person, he wouldn't talk to this guy. The reason why he came in with him was mainly because he wanted to hide here. After all, these The wounded don't have to go to the battlefield at all, just stay in the rear. If there is a war, they must be the first to escape.

But things didn’t go as expected, a Roman came in outside, this man glanced at the people with missing arms and broken legs expressionless, he didn’t regard these people as human beings at all, instead he took a satisfied look at those who could still move.

"Heal your wounds well. After a few days, you will have a duel with the black man, so you must recover from your injuries as soon as possible, otherwise you will die when the time comes."

The Romans glanced at the crowd solemnly, like an officer giving an order to his subordinates, he didn't take the lives of these soldiers seriously at all, more like treating them as qualified cannon fodder, his voice had no emotion at all, everyone could hear it Immediately, they became angry from embarrassment, but dare not speak out. They are relatively cowardly people. If they dared to resist, they would not participate in the war here.

After the Romans left, everyone was silent for a while. After all, everyone was very depressed and could not escape, because they were all wounded now. Healed his injuries well, and when the time comes to go to the battlefield, he won't eat even if he pleases him.

I don't know how long it took for someone to laugh, interrupting everyone's sad atmosphere, and changing the subject. After all, at this time, you can't talk about things on the battlefield, otherwise, you will be punished for disturbing the morale of the army, and you will be wronged when you die up.

"Brothers, it is fate to meet you here. I am really lucky to meet you here. I think everyone must be very sad. After all, you are separated from your own family and come here to fight, but I believe that the final victory will definitely be It is ours, as long as we recover quickly, we can definitely defeat the enemy in a few days later. Although our number is small, only a few thousand, but think about the 500 Spartan warriors back then, we are like Like them, they will definitely be able to scare the enemy into fear."

Adu is a long-haired man who looks tough. He clenched his fists and stood up. He said categorically that he didn't seem to be injured at all, but there were some bandages on his body and the surrounding people with missing arms and legs were completely intact. It's different, living here with such a slight injury, it's obviously something tricky.

But everyone didn't care, after all, now everyone is disheartened, disheartened, knowing that they will die, and they are enjoying the last time at this time, because when they come here, they have no other choice except to be cannon fodder, even if they want to escape , There are men in black everywhere, and once they are arrested and killed, it will be even worse. After all, the news that a man in black used them as food has spread, and they are all terrified.

They are like headless flies, running around in this vast land, but they are aimless at all. They want to go back but can't do it, because the Romans have issued an order. If they don't win, then They couldn't go back at all. After all, the Romans didn't send ships over, so they could only swim back in the sea, but in that case they would only be attacked by sea beasts in the sea, and they would become food for fish and shrimp.

Staying here is death, and swimming back is also a dead end. They were already desperate, but they raised their heads immediately when they heard the words of boosting morale.

They do have hope of winning. After all, they are heroic, barbarian warriors. If they are united as one, they can definitely destroy all the black men here. But now they have been beaten and scattered, only a few thousand people, He was no match for the crowd of black-skinned men at all.

"But the 500 Spartan warriors ended up dead end, and were killed anyway."

On Zhao Hao's head, there is a black line at one end.

Everyone had just been mobilized, and the excitement was immediately extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them.

"is it?"

"Yes."

Zhao Hao looked at the others, and they all nodded. Sparta was once a powerful country in the western world. How strong is this temperature? It is weak, if they are weak, they will be thrown into the mountains to fend for themselves. Only the strong can survive.

People in Sparta can fight 100 people. This is definitely not alarmist talk, it is an out-and-out fact. If this country still exists, it can definitely sweep the entire world.

However, this country has long since perished.

"The reason why the 500 warriors of Sparta were defeated was because they were small in number. Of course, with 500 of them, they couldn't beat millions of people. But we have 4000 people, and we are 8 times more than them. They could come close to defeating the Persian Empire, and so can we."

Adu continued, summoning courage for everyone.

Everyone was silent, but still nodded. The only way now is to fight these people, and then kill a bloody road. At least one battle will become famous and beat these people. Only when you are afraid can you live in style, otherwise, It is very likely that they will be wiped out in one fell swoop. At this time, even if you can't win, you have to hypnotize yourself, tell yourself that you will win, at least tell others to avoid them, and you must work hard in the battlefield.

"As long as we are still alive, we can use the sword in our hands to cut a bloody path and kill the enemy."

Adu pulled out the saber at his waist, and spoke solemnly, majesticly. Although it looked very funny, but at this time, what he said obviously resonated with everyone, and everyone nodded.Clenching their fists, they immediately regarded Adu as a spiritual pillar. After all, there really are no other people who are so optimistic. They are all taciturn, and Adu immediately makes them laugh.

"Bullshit!"

A person interrupted with a cold snort.

Adu, frowning, looked over, this person really is, speaking regardless of the occasion, this is obviously a moment of courage, but at this time he didn't know what to do, said such frustrating words, but when he saw This person, with one broken hand, was still taking risks with that hand, and suddenly looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry!"

This person really has no way to fight the enemy with the weapon in his hand, because both hands are basically cut off. If he encounters the enemy, he will only have the fate of being killed.

Zhao Hao looked at the person with two broken arms pitifully, and felt sad for her in his heart. This time, he would definitely die, because if he still kept himself and held his hands, he would still have a chance to catch up with him, but now it seems that he didn't keep himself hand, so there is no way to recover at all, unless you die, but at that time, even if you are reborn, you have no memory, and you don’t know how many times this person has been reborn, maybe you have already used up your life. If it is the most fatal, it is really miserable.

"Everyone, come to the battlefield with me when the time comes. We will use the swords in our hands to frighten the enemy, and let them flee when they hear our name. Become famous in the first battle and show the majesty of our barbarian warriors. Don't embarrass our people."