After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Before Xiang Ci could move, the chief cook urged her: "He's coming to kill you. Go back quickly."

After saying that, he ran back and said to the cooks as he ran: "Get ready."

The cooks took out the things they had prepared with serious faces.

There was fear in his eyes, and there was no room for retreat.

Although he was very scared, he also knew that he could not retreat from this battle.

If you retreat, you will die, and you must stay here even if you die, and you will never let the Xilin Army step in.

Xiang Ci, Xiang Ling and Xiang Wan looked at each other and ran towards the avenue together.

The rapid sound of the gong is like a life-threatening bell.

A chaotic roar resounded through the sky, making Xiang Ci's heart tremble.

This is a fight between the two sides.

Xiang Ci sped up and ran towards the avenue.

The avenue was filled with allied soldiers who ran in that direction after hearing the gong.

They held various weapons in their hands and ran there roaring.

Xiang Ci also heard someone advising another person: "Don't be afraid, just think of the other person as someone from another village who came to block your ditch."

People in other villages are not afraid, they are afraid of bandits.

Everyone else nodded. This ditch was like digging someone's ancestral grave, and it was a life-or-death fight.

Xiang Ci and the other three ran into the crowd.

After the crowd gathered together, they all ran forward.

After running for about five minutes, Xiang Ci saw the battlefield.

There were too many people, so she couldn't stop and could only run forward along with the flow of people.

On the wasteland in front of the avenue, the Xilin Army was uniformly dressed.

The ones wearing messy clothes were Confederate soldiers.

The two teams were mixed together, and only the enemy and our side could be seen.

I want to recognize the person, but I can't.

The enemy slashed at our personnel with a knife, causing blood to fly.

Our personnel pushed the hoe down, and the other party screamed.

You stab me, I'll give you an axe.

Only five minutes into the fight, dozens of bodies had already fallen on the ground.

Some people are still alive and trying to crawl back.

Some people were dead, their bodies accidentally stepped on.

The strong smell of blood made Xiang Ci want to vomit.

She expected to see the sight of broken limbs and broken arms, but she didn't expect to see the sight of corpses in pieces.

Just as he was thinking about this, someone's arm took up the red flowers and flew up, then fell heavily.

Xiang Ci's eyebrows jumped wildly.

She wanted to see whose arm it was, but among the group of people cutting each other, she couldn't find the owner at all.

The scene was chaotic and orderly. Although they didn't know each other, they all knew clearly who the enemy was.

Xiang Ci was hit and staggered forward two steps.

She hasn't entered the battlefield yet, and no enemy troops are rushing toward her.

However, the situation on the battlefield looked like she had been stabbed a dozen times, with pain all over her body and blood boiling.

A head was chopped off and landed right at her feet.

Xiang Ci looked down and saw the girl's head with wide eyes and a look of horror on her face.

She knew this girl.

When she signed up previously, she was escorted by her mother to sign up. Her mother happily took away the grain and coal.

He also said that since she was so old, she should do something for the family.

Xiang Ci still remembered that the other party seemed to be only fifteen years old.

Fifteen years old was the right age for the flower season, but now she was beheaded and fell on a battlefield that did not belong to her.

Xiang Ci stared at the head and saw the girl sighing silently and closing her eyes as if relieved.

Death is the release!

This realization made Xiang Ci's eyes sore.

Her father didn't love her, and she was sent to the battlefield to fight with a group of men.

Fear must have filled her whole body, but death was her escape.

The age that should have been the best has withered like this.

Xiang Ci couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.

She looked up at the battlefield and saw Xiang Wan picking up a long knife, rushing towards the enemy, and piercing the enemy's chest.

The enemy looked ferocious and wanted to stab Xiang Wan, but Xiang Wan slipped his left hand.

The fish intestine sword hidden in his sleeve cut the enemy's throat.

When Xiang Wan quickly retracted the fish intestine sword, he pulled out the broadsword and rushed towards another enemy soldier.

She is very brave and seems to have no fear and moves forward bravely.

The enemy soldier looked at the rushing girl with confusion in his eyes, but he did not stop.

There was a man and a girl in front of him.

He chose to rush towards the girl.

Girls are always easier to kill than men.

Disdain flashed in his eyes, and he slashed at Xiang Wan with the big knife in his hand, as if he wanted to cut her in half.

Xiang Wan's eyes could not stop being excited, but also filled with coldness.

When she saw the other person rushing towards her, she took a step back pretending to be scared, just in time to avoid his knife.

When the enemy saw this, they felt proud and their strength in their hands did not decrease.

Don't blame him for not showing mercy, this is on the battlefield.

If it were normal, he could cherish it.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

He was startled, and just as he was about to look down, he felt a danger coming towards him.

He instinctively turned his head to catch the fish intestine sword that was slashing towards his neck.

Under the double blessing, he was slightly stunned and felt his neck was wet, as well as the familiar smell of blood.

The sound of sizzling blood made the corners of his eyes twitch violently.

A wave of warmth ran down his neck, and just as he realized what it was, there was another stinging pain in his chest.

He exclaimed as another stab of pain shot up from the top of his neck.

With blood spurting from his mouth, he looked at the girl's face and regretted it.

This is not easy to bully, this is clearly the evil god.

The sky is blue, the blood is red, and he is warm.

Xiang Ling held two swords in his hands and blocked the opponent's sword with one sword.

The knife in his left hand slashed at the opponent's neck.

The enemy moved his body to avoid this fatal knife.

Xiang Ling took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. He turned his body in the opposite direction and turned behind the enemy, giving him a cool blow on his back.

The enemy soldiers looked in disbelief. He actually died in the hands of a girl?

Careless.

If he could do it over again, he would definitely not underestimate this girl.

Also, how could the girl who appeared on the battlefield be the pretty girl he knew before?

Xiang Ling successfully rescued a girl and slashed the throat of an enemy soldier with the big knife in his hand.

Blood splashed onto the girl's face, and she was startled.

Lancao's eyelashes were sprayed with blood, causing the scene she saw to turn red.

She saw that Xiang Ling didn't flinch at all, and he struck swiftly and decisively.

He looked like he would die or I would die.

Lancao looked at it, and suddenly felt that all the evil elements in his body were screaming.

Yes, she is on the battlefield, not on the training ground.

She cannot be timid, afraid, or hesitant.

She wants to insert the knife in her hand into the enemy's stomach, or slit the enemy's throat.

If you don't kill others, others will kill you.

In a life-and-death situation, no miracle can help you.

If you don’t want to die, then kill.

Lancao's eyes, which were a little timid just now, suddenly became firm.

Her father didn't care for her mother, and the whole family treated her like an animal.

If she doesn't treat herself better, she will really die.

She didn't think about going to her ancestors' graves after she died, she just wanted to live like a human being.

The strangers in front of her were here to kill her, she didn't need to endure it, she could fight back.

If she doesn't want to die, she has to kill the other person so that she can live like the kind of person in her heart.

At this moment, all the resentment that had accumulated in her heart burst out.

She held the woodcutter and imitated Xiang Ling's example, rushing towards the enemy and swinging it down hard.

Blood splattered on her face.

She smiled.