Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

After being driven out of Dinkma, Emer slowly marched west with the procession.

Captain Sandai ordered that he must not go too fast, and that even if he saw any beautiful stones on the road, he should lower his body and pick them up, take a closer look at them, and throw them away, and everyone in the team would rest while waiting for that person to look at the stones.

All the soldiers understood why, as long as they left the Dinkma and went west, there was always danger, and the farther they went, the greater the danger factor, but who could say for sure that it was safe inside the Dinkma?

In addition to this, Thorndai secretly pulled Emel aside and whispered to him: "Otherwise, let's turn back now, bypass Dinkma, find an empty city and set up camp at random, and form a group of thieves." "

Emer refused, of course, but now, when he heard the general's words, he could no longer say any reason for refusing, which broke his heart too badly.

Seeing Emer's hesitation, Sandai confided in him his truth.

"At first, when you said good things about the nobles, I thought you were a spy sent from above, but time has proved that you are just a soldier, so I began to think, maybe the nobles also have good people, but the chances are too small, if I can do it again, I really want to become a 'steel nail'. "

With a look of loneliness, Sandai ordered the soldier who was looking at the stone to throw it away, and straighten up the line and continue westward

The

plains were vast enough to see everything in the distance, and the hyenas and wolves were fighting for rotting human flesh in a blurred grassland, barking incessantly, and after the intimidation was fruitless, the hyenas and wolves scuffled, tearing each other and tearing off every piece of flesh from their furs, until the leaders of both sides died at the bews of each other's groups.

In the end, the hyena pack won, and the leader of the pack was bitten by the neck and died with a whimper.

The

wolves fled in defeat, and the hyenas began to enjoy this feast of mosquitoes and flies, ignoring the fresh wolf meat that they had just bitten to death, and turned their heads to bite the human flesh underground until the bones were exposed, and the hyenas returned to their nests with the bones after sucking the bone marrow, and began to grind their teeth with human bones.

The hyena is gone, and the wolf returns and begins to enjoy the rest of the hyena's food.

But before the wolf could start the hole, a man rushed up with a sword, and they scattered and fled without a leader.

When Emel saw the bones, he finally realized that he was far away from Dinkma.

He remembered whether the corpses in Numenting were also like now, with their skulls exposed, and their brain marrow was chewed to the point that only a little brain pulp remained, and they became this appearance of no human being, no ghost or ghost.

Before he could be stunned, the captain forcibly pulled him back, and gave him a piece of cotton cloth soaked in water, and he also had one, and he was covering his mouth at the moment, and at the same time, his mouth was still cursing and swearing.

"If you don't want to kill you, stupid, if you go into this corpse without a cloth, you will be sick, do you know!".

Of course, Emel didn't know, he didn't have time to think about it, and it still existed in Numenting's memories, regretting that he didn't decompose with the captain and his comrades like these corpses at that time, until the earth buried everyone.

Eventually, Emel was pulled back, and at this moment, a man from the far right team came to report the news, only to see him stumbling several times, his eyes were blank, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and after running in front of the captain, he accidentally fell to the ground, and his face was instantly cut by stones and grass several times, and then he raised his head and shouted: "There is an Imperialist over there!"

The team panicked instantly, especially after seeing the scene of corpses strewn all over the field in front of them, they didn't even have the strength to run away in an instant, and began to scream in fear, one after another, and soon, half of the soldiers in the team were on the verge of collapse, as if they were going crazy in the next second.

At this moment, a brave soldier shouted in the ranks: "What, there is only one man, isn't that simple? Why should we be afraid of this mere Imperial, there are two hundred of us, and each of us will put a sword on his ass and pierce his hemorrhoids through the uncomfortable one." "

This sound obviously encouraged the team, and they realized that they had two hundred people, and the other party was only one, and the sea of corpses in front of them could never be done by an imperial person, so what were they afraid of, they were a member of the team of two hundred people, and the probability of their death was very small.

"That's it!" one of the soldiers shouted one after another, "him!"

The shouts of the team instantly rose, and the captain was unconsciously infected, so he ordered the three teams to gather together and reinforce the team to the north.

A soldier only glanced at it by chance, only to see that the original northern team had all disappeared, and only a two-meter five giants stood there, holding an iron axe that looked like a logging, looking at himself with a smile on his face, as if he was seeing a beast with fresh meat.

He screamed out in fright by the smile, fell directly to the ground, and began to beg for mercy.

After listening to the cowardly tone of 'don't kill me', the originally bold soldier rushed out and shouted, "Look at me..."

Before the man could finish speaking, a sword flew from nowhere through his forehead and he fell to the ground, leaving only his head cut in half.

Only then did the soldiers remember that there were fifty people there, but the soldier who had passed the word had run more than a thousand meters to come here, and only after everyone had wasted a minute or so to boost morale, the figures of those people disappeared on the horizon.

All the soldiers, including the captain, had only one thought left in their minds for a split second.

"It's over. "

But they could not run, and under this coercion and fear, their legs were no longer strong, and they could only kneel there, some praying to the gods for protection, and some quietly waiting for death.

They all think that this is the last moment, and the memories of the past flood into their minds like slides, and they begin to miss their families, their childhood, and their dreams, but they also realize in an instant that they are going to die soon, and everything will become regrets and be far away from them.

Fear is the most basic emotion engraved in the human brain when real death comes.

No one wants to die like this, but they have no choice but to die like this.

If someone can give meaning to this death, then even the weakest of people can get back on their feet.

"I don't want to die like this. "

A voice said this, and the soldiers turned their heads in the direction from which the voice came, forgetting that the tall Imperial man was running towards them at the moment, and they only saw that a man was still standing, and he did not lose his will to fight as much as they did.

They didn't know the man's name, but they could see fortitude and courage in his eyes, not contempt and sarcasm for themselves and others.

"At the very least, my death will show the will to resist!"

Under the watchful eyes of the soldiers, Emer rushed out, like the captain he admired in the Battle of Numenting, drew his sword, and threw the scabbard behind him at will.

It's a duel that has to be seen, and someone else has to see the axe and sword collide and spark together.