Lord of War

  The sky, the sun is shining brightly.

  The temperature difference between day and night in the wild land is large, but the two time periods that really reflect the extreme temperature difference are noon and late night. A person is like being in a sea of ​​lava and fire, and a person is like being in the abyss of an ice cave. Unless it is a person living in a wild land, it is difficult for anyone who does not carry a special hood and cloak to survive here, and even Most people have the protection of a hood and cloak, and they will choose a backlit shade to rest at noon.

  As long as the most difficult two hours have passed, the temperature will start to drop.

  It's a bit bitter and sweet.

  Of course, after the coldest two hours of the night, the temperature will start to rise, which is a bit of a low point and a high tide.

  However, at this moment, the temperature is not in the hottest period, probably around 22 or 3 degrees, but the wind is slightly stronger.

  The wolf stared at the battlefield in front of him with a green face.

  Here is the battlefield where Sean led a raid on Burair yesterday.

The battlefield has obviously been cleaned up, and a large number of arrows that can be reused have been taken away, but the remaining weapons that cannot be taken away, Sean did not leave to the wolf, but let Cecilia use all the magical flames. Burning, leaving behind a large pile of molten iron slag, even if you want to reuse it. However, it is quite decent that all the armed soldiers who died here, Xiao En and others did not touch them, even if the money bags on these people were all copper.

  In addition, there were hundreds of people shivering around each other, but more than a dozen of them had become stiff corpses.

  After a big battle, due to blood loss, physical exhaustion and many other reasons, the physical quality and resistance will definitely decline. Under such circumstances, Sean and the others burned most of their equipment, and each of them only left a special hooded cloak, which was actually more vicious than killing them. But as the defeated party, they have no choice but to stay here and wait for death.

  Of course, Sean is still very kind and let a person go to the wolf to report the situation here.

  And the wolf was as expected by Sean. Apart from leaving some people to guard the camp, others rushed over in the fastest way and finally arrived here in the morning. But when she saw the mess that Sean had left her, the wolf felt a black dizziness, because among the hundreds of people left, there were as many as 40 or 50 people who were not injured. But for the nearly 3,000 troops behind her, this amount of manpower is simply a dispensable one.

  Because of the defeat last night and the lack of food and freezing, these people have been severely damaged, both physically and mentally, and it is absolutely impossible for them to go to the battlefield without one or two months of recovery.

  If it is in a real battle, then these can be transferred to the wounded camp for healing.

  But now, the only thing the wolf can do is to leave one or two hundred people to take care of the wounded soldiers. And this kind of care is still free, and even she has to distribute the supplies of her troops to them, because all the supplies carried by this troop have been looted by Sean, and all the parts that cannot be taken have been burned. .

  Now these hundreds of people are not support at all for the wolf, but a burden!

  Wolf gritted his teeth and looked at the hundreds of people with low morale, but there was a murderous intent in his heart, but soon, she was forced down. If she dared to kill all these people, then I am afraid that the military spirit of the army behind her would immediately dissipate. This is not the result that the wolf wants. So in desperate circumstances, the wolf finally could only grit his teeth and pinch his nose to put the burden on his back.

"Damn Shaun!" The wolf's voice looked a little low, and with her expression and tone at the moment, it really looked like a wild wolf demonstrating, "Everyone move faster! We must hurry up at noon. Go back to the camp before, otherwise the hot high temperature may bring us more trouble and danger."

   Soon, the soldiers brought by the wolf quickly went up to help the prisoners who were released by Sean after surrendering.

Each of them had a little bit of dry food and water bags on their bodies, so they passed the food to the prisoners as soon as possible. In any case, let them regain their energy and strength before speaking, otherwise it might be true for a while. There is no way to continue walking. As for the remaining people, they immediately began to dig pits on the spot. Digging pits on the Gobi-like terrain in the wilds is definitely not an easy job, and the pit must be deep enough. After all, they It was used to bury the corpses of those war dead, and these corpses should not be allowed to become food for the beasts that crisscrossed the wild land.

Seeing that the soldiers he brought with him were almost all coolies at the moment, the wolf knew that this unit would lose its fighting ability completely today, so even if he found traces of Sean and others today, he would be able to lead the attack. I am afraid there are only two thousand soldiers. After all, he suddenly heard that his subordinate was injured last night and reported that Burrell had been ambushed. In order to prevent it from being a trap, the wolf brought out a thousand light infantry.

  However, she did not expect that what Xiao En left her was not a second ambush to save Zhao from the Wei Dynasty, but a big burden, which was even more cruel than to lure the wolf and others out and then ambush them again.

  Standing on the Gobi in the Wildlands, the wolf really valued its opponent this time.

  It’s nothing if you just leave her with this huge burden, because this necessary means is very important in war, and it’s even easier to cause trouble for the enemy than slaughtering prisoners. What really troubled the wolf was the corpse lying in the center of the battlefield.

  Berair.

  The barbarians are a race that can throw their heads and shed blood for honor, and dying on the battlefield is their most glorious moment.

  So Burair’s death is actually the most perfect destination for the barbarians.

  It's just a trouble for wolves.

  She can already feel the astonishment in the hearts of the three low-ranking golden realm powerhouses who followed her.

This time, there are a total of four low-level Golden Realm powerhouses who came with the army, and she is a total of five people. If you count the three tribes that are intercepting the lunatic woman Rina and Burair, then the total is Nine powerhouses in the lower level of gold. And the nine of them are not the kind of people who have no experience but a realm of vain appearances. Each of them has experienced countless **** tests before finally achieving today's achievements.

  Only among the nine people, Bur Air's strength is undoubtedly the strongest.

  Not only does he possess the power of bloodline, but also the power of bloodline has already appeared. In terms of its combat power, the wolf is not sure of winning against Upper Burrair.

  But now, Burair is dead.

  If Burair is killed in battle and the enemy pays a heavy price, then this result is definitely acceptable to the wolf. But she knew that Burair's death only caused the death of a soldier on the other side, and through reports from her subordinate, the wolf even knew that there was a priest in the other side’s army. There is no good news.

  More importantly, if the opponent vents his anger on Burair's corpse after killing Burair, then the wolf can also cause everyone to resent the same enemy.

   But the result is not so.

  Shaun instead gave the enemy the highest respect!

  The blood stains on Burair's body have been completely washed away, and there is even a cloak where he lies. Even his hair, Sean let the Northern Barbarian wash it, and then weave it into small braids, put his crossed hands on his abdomen, and the high-quality spear he used during his lifetime was also placed on him by Sean. On his body, the crossed hands gently pressed the spear.

If all these etiquettes are performed in accordance with the barbaric traditions, then the circle formed by the thirteen long swords with Burair as the core is a circle recognized by everyone on the Marvel Continent. Traditional funeral.

  Thirteen sword funeral.

  This is an expression of respect for the enemy’s martial arts.

  Of course, this kind of funeral actually has a subtext.

  That is, Sean killed Burair under compelling circumstances. If it weren't for this helpless situation, he wouldn't mind surrendering or letting Burair leave. But it's a pity that good luck makes people, so he has no choice but to kill Bur Air, but Bur Air's bravery and fearlessness also won his appreciation.

  Wolf swept the three powerhouses around him who were also capable of the golden realm with the corner of his eyes, his eyes were already a little awe-inspiring.

  Because she saw that at this moment, at the moment when she saw the funeral of Thirteen Swords, there was a slight fluctuation in the hearts of these three people. And this wave of fluctuation also means that they will definitely not be deadly in the next battle with Sean, because they and Sean do not have much hatred, and Sean not only showed that he can kill the next Golden Power The strength of the players also gave these strong people enough respect, so if they were to leave, Sean would definitely not stop them.

  Before the fight has started, these people have already begun to think about retreating, so how can the next battle be full! ?

   first left her with nearly a hundred wounded soldiers, which not only affected her morale, but also further consumed her material reserves. At the same time, the thirteen sword funerals that were presented at the same time shook the hearts of all gold powerhouses.

  The wolf was itchy with hate, and the madness and anger in her heart almost made her lose her sanity, but she still had to press it down.

  At this moment, two of her subordinates also ran over.

   Seeing these two people, the wolf asked, "How is the situation."

   "Staring at Sean and the others are dead." The first subordinate said, "Now we have completely lost their tracks."

"I know." The wolf nodded, "Since they were able to ambush Burair, and their eyes did not report to me, it proves that the other party must have sent him and killed him." Having said that, he looked at No. The two said in a deep voice, "I hope you can bring me good news."

  Hearing the voice of the wolf, the man's head dropped, and he said weakly, "I'm sorry...sir."

  "Say." The wolf said softly, but no one saw it, but the hands hidden under the cloak were clenched tightly.

   "The line of defense of the three tribes was breached by Rena. And... and Lord Winter Wolf... died in battle."

  "What!?" (To be continued.)