Savage Land Chapter 39 Blood and Tears

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Explicit order? Zuo Lishan, who was burning with anger, finally came to his senses. However, he was too unwilling to go back like this. As he was thinking about it, another innate bone arrow struck from the dense forest in front of him, which penetrated two inscriptions. The trace of true energy and boundless strength surrounding the arrow body made the arrow easily penetrate the body protection and armor of the messenger.

Zuo Lishan on the side looked blankly at the arrow that passed through the chest of the ordering soldier, and then looked at the military order in his hand. His head suddenly became big, and finally he asked someone to take the body of the ordering soldier and start to retreat. . However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is so skinny and heartbreaking. How could the shadowy figure behind him make Zuo Lishan retreat so easily.

Looking at Pao Ze who fell down next to him again, Zuo Lishan's remaining rationality was instantly destroyed. He picked up his sword and rushed in the direction of Zhou Jin. The people who stayed behind looked at each other, and then left one person to retreat with the messengers and the bodies of the sacrificed people, and then followed Zuo Lishan away.

However, how could it be so easy to discover the covering formation laid out by the formation flag made of excellent animal bones like the Xiantian Liyun Beast? Zhou Jin, who had let go of Zuo Lishan, instantly launched a large formation, and Zuo Lishan Zhou Jin could catch all the Yigan people behind him. Looking at the barbarian elites in the formation, Zhou Jin then entered the formation and challenged them one by one. His true energy gathered, and the hand holding the knife waved out traces of afterimages. The battle was so crazy that Zhou Jin's men were burning, and there was no one at all. enemy.

Zuo Lishan, who was pursuing, did not see Zhou Jin for a while. After all, he was worried about his subordinates. He didn't know whether everyone retreated or followed him after he left. Zuo Lishan, who was worried, slowly walked towards the way he came. At this time, eighty-five corpses appeared directly in front of Zuo Lishan, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, and then looking at Zhou Jin who was holding a sword not far away, the blood still dripping from the sword made Zuo Lishan shed endless tears of blood from the corners of his eyes. They were tears of regret. However, he was not the only one who shed blood and tears on the battlefield. Zhou Jin, who had countless robes and generals killed in the battle, could not feel any worse than Zuo Lishan.

No need for words, the furious Zuo Lishan was full of true energy, and his natural combat skills combined with the attributes of thunder and lightning made him move forward in an indomitable manner. Seeing the power of thunder and lightning surrounding Zuo Lishan, who was coming at the peak of his power, Zhou Jin's suppressed fighting spirit suddenly burst out. Zhou Jin, who had reached the peak in the blink of an eye, showed off his Confucian sword with the determination to live or die. The secret of the secret, the supreme formula, and the path of a glorious life.

When the two extreme moves met, it was Zuo Lishan who finally fell. Zhou Jin, whose blood was all refined into blood essence, could no longer be easily shaken by anyone. How could the once-tortured body now be unable to withstand the injuries of this attribute talent? The strength of Zhou Jin's physical body, with blood flowing all over his body, had already reached its bottleneck, and the breakthrough in his state of mind made him wonder how much his own strength had improved.

After dispelling the power of thunder and lightning in his body, Zhou Jin looked up at the pterosaurs in the sky who seemed to be aware of it. Zhou Jin gathered the corpses on the ground and slowly retreated. Now is not the time, let them take some time to relax. After all, the previous battle had consumed some of his true energy. Zhou Jin, who once again set foot on the edge of the dense forest, set up a large formation at the edge of the dense forest and slowly adjusted his breathing while observing the movements of the barbarian army in front of him.

Outside the dense forest, Yu Wenlin was dazzled when the only remaining subordinates from Zuolishan arrived with the messengers and the corpses, "Idiot, there are others from Zuolishan." After being shot and killed, the people who retreated again were also chased and shot by the other side, and then Lord Baiwei chased after them again."

Yu Wenlin, who was furious and mad, yelled: "Ah..., this idiot, how stupid is he? Let him come to see me when Zuo Lishan comes back. Find a place to put these corpses first , I want him to see with his own eyes whose life his stupidity is costing."

However, Zuo Lishan, who was already on Huangquan Road at this time, was destined to never see the corpses here again with his own eyes. He was not only acting with the lives of everyone under his command, he was even acting with his own life.

The setting sun first appeared and dusk fell. This sad day was finally coming to an end. Zuo Lishan and his subordinates, who had not been seen for a long time, also cast countless shadows in Yu Wenlin's heart. The figures he had not seen at this time may be in this life. Never seen again.

The order to ask for help had not been issued for a long time, and the Zuolishan Division under his command might have been destroyed. Yu Wenlin was in a very anxious mood at this time. Will the recovered remnant army still be the remnant army? As night falls, who is the prey and who is the hunter?

The man who was walking back and forth thought for a long time and finally made a decision, "Send my military order and the whole army retreats in the direction of the main army." Compared with the punishment under the military order, Yu Wenlin preferred to keep his men intact. When he returned, Yu Wenlin couldn't find any reason to convince himself to fight in a battle where the right time, place, and people were incompatible with each other, and he was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Zhou Jin, who was in peak condition at the edge of the dense forest, raised his eyes and quietly looked at the retreating army in front of him. Is he luring the enemy or really retreating? Zhou Jin, who was unsure of the context, hesitated for a moment. The group finally survived. Should he start a war again? Thinking of Gu Ye Mingjing's last farewell look, Zhou Jin suddenly felt sad. Can he survive?

However, there are thousands of ways to live, whether living an ignoble existence or traveling without boundaries are both living. Since you want to live, you should live the way you should. Seeing the retreating barbarian army, Zhou Jin took out a large bone-colored bow from the Sumerana ring, opened the bow and nocked an arrow, and instantly an arrow came to the west.

Yu Wenlin, who had already decided to retreat, was once again disturbed by the noise coming from behind him, and suddenly the flames burst out, "Is this your first day on the battlefield? The composure and perseverance that a tribal warrior should have, now you have put it aside where?"

"Sir, it was rumored that the man who killed Zuolishan's troops in the previous army has appeared again. This time he shot and killed a subordinate of Qingwu Baiwei at the rear. Qingwu Baiwei was calming down the turbulent people." Yuwen heard this. Lin looked at the guards in front of him who seemed to be unwilling to give up, and his expression suddenly darkened. Zuo Qingwei had destroyed the Jieyang Mountain defenders and Liuyun Guards too easily before, and with the 10,000 people killed before, Now, how many people are willing to let everyone retreat without a fight?

What's more, the other party has only one person in front of them so far, and they are about to retreat without even seeing the enemy's remaining shadow. How can everyone be convinced by this? Looking at the expectations in the eyes of everyone around him, Yu Wenlin slowly closed his eyes. If people's hearts are broken, there is no need to bring the team with them. Perhaps only those who have truly experienced the lessons of blood and tears will wake up.

Forget it, let them go. Besides, you can only know who will win by actually fighting. They are the Zuo Qingwei of the tribal guards, the three guards of Yu under Gongzi Yu. If you want to fight, then come, on the battlefield. Who have they ever really been afraid of?

When his eyes suddenly opened, a cold light suddenly appeared. Yu Wenlin, who had already awakened, put aside all scruples, rode alone in front, and led his army straight into the dense forest. Even if there is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den ahead, will I, Yu Wenlin, not have the courage to go for it?