Chapter 94
In war, what you have to do is very simple, just to survive.

However, as far as survival is concerned, it is not so easy to do on the battlefield.

So everyone who survived on the battlefield should be grateful.

Under the gloomy sky, one after another corpses are like discarded garbage, overlapping each other, some are enemies, and some are their own. They are incompatible enemies in front of them, but they are like close brothers after death Hug together and step into the underworld together.

The fairest thing in the world—death, opened its arms to them at this moment, regardless of enemy or friend.

Hot blood oozed out of the corpse, took away the last remaining heat from the corpse, and fell on the black ground, turning the black soil into wet bloody soil, bringing bloody noses.

Rome, unsurprisingly, won.

The result of the battle is to wipe out the opponent.

"Huh!" Ji Mo gasped, even he, after such a tragic fight, was inevitably a little tired.

Ji Mo, covered in blood, stretched out his hand to Maximus, who was sitting on the dirt and his body was covered with stains.

Maximus raised his dark face, looked at the end of the season with a pair of blue-gray eyes filled with sadness from the dead soldiers, and stood up holding the hand of the end of the season after pulling the corners of his mouth .

Only the sadness of being seen by one person at the end of the season was put away by Maximus. He knew that he had other things to do.Immediately, Maximus raised his hand, looked at the surviving soldiers, and shouted loudly, "Rome will win!".

"Rome must win!"

"Rome must win!"

A howl from the soul, as if to shout out for the lost comrades, appeared from the mouths of the soldiers who were still alive, dispelling some of the cruel atmosphere after the war.

At the end of the season, he stood quietly among the cheering crowd, looking a bit out of place.

He was not unhappy with the victory of the war, but this was not his country. Although he had a sense of accomplishment, he didn't feel the same sense of honor as a Roman soldier.

A hint of coldness fell on Ji Mo's face, causing Ji Mo to raise his head and look at the little snowflakes flying in the wind. Ji Mo murmured: "Is it snowing?"

The voice was low, with a hint of depression.

"Crack!" Maximus, who thought Ji Mo was sad for the dead soldiers, hugged Ji Mo tightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be sad, we are about to bid farewell to this life!".

Ji Mo smiled faintly and did not explain.

At this time, a staggering figure ran towards the end of the season from a distance with a panicked expression.

"Brother at the end of the season! Brother at the end of the season!" Finn's blond hair was covered with black soil, and he had a frightened face. Two tear tracks were obviously abnormal on the face full of stains.

Seeing Finn like this, Ji Mo had a bad thought in his heart.

And the next second, when Finn opened his mouth, even at the end of the season that he had prepared in his heart, his body froze.

"Brother at the end of the season, brother Bruno is dead!"

Ji Mo held Finn's drooping head with both hands, lifted it up, looked into Finn's eyes, and said word by word: "Where is it?".

Finn looked at Ji Mo's dark eyes that were as cold as a cold pool, tears soaked his eyes again, and pointed behind him.

"Take me there!" The voice was calm, without a trace of emotion, but Maximus, who knew the end of the season, could see through the uneasy mood at the end of the season from the slightly twitching corners of his mouth.

Following Finn, Ji Mo's mind was a little chaotic, under his indulgence, even the iron will could not suppress the images that kept flashing in his mind.

When he first came to this plane, Bruno reminded him how to maintain his weapons.

Explain to him the situation of the barracks.

During the first war, he said that he would follow him and protect himself.

When he was cultivating his inner strength, in order not to be disturbed by others, he silently guarded the door.

In the tent, he was fighting with the cavalry and himself.

Then, at the end of the season, the picture in his mind stopped. Before they fought, Bruno touched his head and said with a silly smile, 'I'm worried! 'The picture of the sentence.

The pale face that couldn't be concealed even after being stained with black dirt, the wide-eyed eyes, and the sharp knife stuck in the chest, this image of death overlapped with the silly smile of Bruno in his mind.

The internal energy of Ji Mo's body was running crazily, and a trace of cold air slowly overflowed, causing the snowflakes that landed around Ji Mo's body to be blown away by an invisible force, forming a small vacuum.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the internal force that was violent with his mood, Ji Mo squatted down, looked at Bruno's lifeless eyes, raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, and said: "You can rest assured, we won! The war is over! Finn's fine, and I'm fine! Keep going!".

After finishing the words, he stretched out his hand to press the other person's eyes, stroked them gently, and closed his eyes.

"Woohoo!" Finn knelt beside Bruno, buried his head deeply on the ground, and said intermittently, "It's all me, it's all me! If it wasn't for saving me, if it wasn't for saving me... ".

Finn cried and yelled, hitting his head on the ground one after another, as if he was about to bury himself in the soil, getting harder and harder.

He reached out and grabbed the collar of Finn's neck, stopped the other party's movements, and said to Finn, whose eyes were hazy with tears, "Finn, live a good life, so that he can rest assured!".

Finn was startled, and glanced at Bruno, a heart-piercing roar, tears came out of his mouth along with the bursting tears, and spread far, far away among the flying snowflakes...

He reached out and pulled out the sharp blade on Bruno's chest, picked it up at the end of the season, pulled Finn up, looked up at the direction of their camp, and whispered: "Let's go, it's snowing...".

"Yeah!" Finn wiped away the tears, nodded slightly, followed behind Ji Mo, and left slowly.

The white snowflakes fell slowly, and it was supposed to cover up all the unbearable snow in the world. When it fell on the ground, it made the red blood more obvious, and even mixed with the blood, making the whole ground look even more filthy.

Carrying Bruno on their backs, the cheering soldiers walked by at the end of the season. They had a sense of accomplishment because of the victory in the war. At this moment, they disappeared like snowflakes under the sun. Neat footprints.

"This is war..."

Ji Mo sighed in his heart, but there was a touch of sadness hidden in his calm eyes.

Feeling the slight sadness that appeared on Ji Mo's body, Maximus called softly: "Mo...".

"It's okay!" Ji Mo shook his head with a smile, looked at Caesar, Marcus, and Aurelius, who were surrounded by soldiers, and knew that he was here to greet the victorious general, and then stretched out his finger Pointing at the other party, he said: "You have other things, don't worry about me!".

The voice fell, and he left slowly.

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