Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 275

The morning wind blew across the ground coldly, and the team of hundreds of people woke up from the slight cold.

Wrapped in cloth and armor, he walked among the secluded hills.

The battle last night, many people recalled that scene, and still have lingering fears.

Fortunately, the moon was dark and the wind was high, so I couldn't see clearly enough. Even so, Li Xian still lost his appetite when he saw the mustache and meat.

Cheng Chumo walked ahead, led the horses down the hill, and called the soldiers to get on the horses, left the valley where they had roosted last night, and galloped towards the open field again.

As Li Xian who came from time travel, he was in a peaceful age in his previous life. Even if he heard that he was fighting with the gangster secretary to death, it was only a plot in a film and television drama. When did he experience it personally.

Thinking that in just the blink of an eye, several living people would become ghosts under the knife, unconsciously, my heart trembled, and goose bumps appeared all over my body.

"What are you thinking about?"

Cheng Chumo slowed down from the front and rode side by side with Li Xian.

Qin Huaidao on the other side looked at Li Xian's pale complexion and sighed.

"Brother Li, it's the first time for you and me to be on the battlefield, maybe it's a bit uncomfortable, but it's fine if you have killed someone before."

"Some things have to be faced, especially on the battlefield. Maybe the seemingly soft woman will transform into a hidden and vicious hunter, not to mention those enemies who go to the battlefield to take our lives with real swords and guns. "

Letting out a long breath, Li Xianqiang cheered up, squeezed out a smile and waved to the two of them.

"I understand the truth, let me adapt."

On the surface, it was difficult to accept the heart, but Cheng Chumo knew the feeling in Li Xian's heart. After all, when he went to the battlefield for the first time, his legs felt weak when he watched the bloody scene.I have seen you for too long since those cruel pictures, and after experiencing too much cruelty, I will naturally get used to it.Even to be able to cut off the head of a barbarian like myself is a kind of supreme honor and sense of accomplishment.

Cheng Chumo patted a figure with an uncomfortable expression on his arm.

"It's okay, we still have to hold on, even if you don't have blood on your hands, we can still fight this battle in the West Frontier."

Withdrawing his arm, Cheng Chu silently pointed to the soldiers behind him and said with a smile.

"You guys are good at training soldiers! You can be orderly with just one gesture, which is better than the military flag in the camp. You can tell me about it at any time, so that I don't have to scream."

"Is there any other way to find water that is really effective in this desert, and you can tell me if you get a chance."

Ha ha.

Li Xian smiled casually and waved his hand.

"Survival in the wilderness is not difficult."

"Usually in the military camp, I only regarded it as Master Pei's adventures. I talked to these soldiers, but I didn't expect it to be useful."

Seemingly searching for the name in his mind, Cheng Chumo frowned.

"Grandpa?"

"Why haven't you heard of it at all?"

"This person doesn't go to war. Could it be that he is still a person who has traveled to mountains and famous rivers? How can he have such strange ideas?"

The curiosity in his heart was completely aroused, and Cheng Chumo looked sideways at the figure with a martial expression, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

This kid doesn't want to say, it's useless to ask for sure.

"What smell? Burnt?"

Qin Huaidao on one side sniffed, feeling a little confused.

Li Xian subconsciously raised his arms and gave a vigilant shout.

"Stop..."

Now in the desert, in order to hide his tribe secretly, Li Xian has increased his vigilance by 100%.

Inhaling the wings of his nose, he turned his head and asked silently to Cheng Chu beside him.

"Did you smell it?"

Sniffing, Cheng Chumo frowned.

"It seems to have the smell of burnt wood, and some burnt meat..."

Li Xian raised his arm and pointed forward.

"Copy good guy, go and have a look."

Turning the horse's head around, the group of people walked towards the mountain forest they were relying on. As they walked on the quiet road, the smell of burning became more intense. Through the gaps between the branches of the short trees, a faint black smoke could be faintly seen floating into the sky.

"Looks like a village..."

Li Xian's words stopped abruptly, and his eyes were fixed on the water pool by the forest.

A few corpses fluctuated with the water waves, and the bright red color swayed on the sand on the shore.

Cheng Chumo got off the horse, stared at the corpse for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"The coarse sackcloth should be ordinary people in the area."

Li Xian, who was standing with his horse on the bank, pursed his lips tightly and didn't say much, his pale face was more dignified, he took a good look, and waved his hand.

"Go into the village and have a look."

Walking through the blood-stained purple soil, the field of vision opened up behind a jungle at the corner.

The scorched wooden beams are placed horizontally on the collapsed and broken earth wall, which is shocking!
Among the ruined walls, the corpses of old people and children were randomly scattered on the central avenue. Some had arrows stuck in their bodies, or the backs of their clothes were cut by swords, lying on the ground motionless.

The river formed by the blood has long since dried up, leaving behind a deep red color, embedded in the soil and giving off a strong smell of blood, which makes one want to vomit.

Some half-burned wooden doors still have traces of blood splashes on the dirt walls.

Seeing this hell-like scene on earth, Li Xian couldn't help but had tears in his eyes, and felt a little crumbling.A figure took Li Xian's body from behind, and Cheng Chumo's cold words came out.

"Huai Dao takes Brother Li to rest, and I'll go check it out."

Sudden acid boiled in his stomach, Li Xian hugged his lower abdomen, bowed his body and retched.

It was dark last night, and the bloody scenes of the alien scouts had not yet been clearly seen. Today, these scenes really shocked Li Xian's eyes and challenged the limit of his body's tolerance.

Many soldiers also felt uncomfortable, but they heard Cheng Chumo who walked into the ruins say calmly.

"Don't stand still, the battlefield in the future will be bloodier than it is now."

"You have to learn to bear it."

Seeing the figure covering his mouth and nose, clutching his chest and walking towards the ruins step by step, Li Xian suddenly felt a little dazed.

As people who grew up in this era, these soldiers were about the same age as him, and there were even smaller figures, but they grew up silently on the battlefield.

After all, I will not be able to return to the afterlife, after all, I have to face the killing that is close at hand.

Wiping off the sweat from his pale forehead, Li Xian struggled to break free from Qin Huaidao's hands, and walked towards the ruins staggeringly.

"I am here to save the people at the border, and I will no longer be a burden to this hundred-man team."

"Maybe there is no need for a waste like me on the battlefield of rushing, but how can I be afraid when it comes to analysis."

Staggering over the broken log, he lowered his body and followed Cheng Chumo, inspecting the blood-stained wound.

"Bandit or barbarian?"

Cheng Chumo was a little uncertain, after all, this was the boundary of Lingzhou, and it was too far away from Liangzhou, so it would be inappropriate to draw a conclusion.

The corpse was stiff, and in this desert area with great temperature difference between day and night, the festering wounds gave off a stench. Even if he covered his mouth and nose, Li Xian still felt his stomach was overwhelmed.

Taking a long breath, Li Xian stood up slowly, his eyes no longer flinched as before.

"Bandits and bandits are not so clumsy when they exhaust the river to catch fish!"

"Most of the people here are old people and children, and there are very few strong young people and women. Presumably, some small tribes of barbarians are plundering people."

Stepping out of the mountain of corpses, Li Xian waved his arms.

"This account must be recorded on Tuyuhun's head."

(End of this chapter)