I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 37

On the grass that has been trampled by countless horse hooves, the flying soil pollutes the white snow.

Until the warm blood spilled down, dyeing the dirty soil red and melting the snow.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the most beautiful and powerful flowers bloomed on this chaotic grassland like purgatory.

Women are born to love beauty.

It's like they are afraid of the hell described by wandering monks, but they are fascinated by the flowers of the other shore that bloom in the land of reincarnation.

A woman suddenly remembered.

Legend has it that the Netherworld Divine Flower, also known as Manzhushahua, is also red.

It's really similar to the bright red on the ground.

He looked at his companions lying on the horse in front of him, and then looked around at the wild dogs approaching quickly.

And on the other side, the black-armored cavalry were still riding around and still refused to leave.

She couldn't help being a little confused.

If it is true as Buddhists say, the results in this life are all the causes of previous lives.

Sow evil causes and bear evil consequences.

If you sow good causes, you will get good results.

Calculating it this way, how much bad karma did she have to do in her previous life?

Why should I suffer such suffering in this life?

What a huge good cause.

Why would I have to meet such a good man after falling completely into darkness?

In a daze, she vaguely realized that the so-called Buddhist theory of reincarnation and hell was probably a lie.

But at this moment, she would rather this deceptive trick was true.

In this case, there will always be a glimmer of hope of meeting such a beloved person in the future...

"My name... I just ask that if there is an afterlife... don't forget the fate of this night..."

……

There are enemies in front and enemies in the rear.

Hundreds of black-armored cavalry were fighting, and their sharp blades occasionally sparked a series of sparks on the remaining armor on their bodies.

The broken black armor was cut open into the flesh, splattering with blood.

Not bad.

Countless barbarians, clearly outnumbered, tried their best to block the collision of hundreds of cavalry.

But the iron walls they thought they had were as thin as paper in front of those black armors.

Every time the dazzling sword light flashed, the brave prairie men fell in pieces like ears of grain harvested by Yong people's old farmers.

Every scream, every cry of despair.

They are all telling the tragedy of this battlefield.

But when all of them caught a glimpse of the women at the center of the battlefield.

Suddenly, it felt like the most tragic and cruel place of this war happened exactly there.

Obviously, in order to prevent the fighting from affecting them, the hundreds of cavalrymen deliberately kept a distance that was not too far or too close.

Obviously, the barbarian cavalry that kept surrounding them were trying their best to restrain the urge to kill in order to prevent the bait from losing its effect.

But the fact is that it is.

It should have been the calmest place on this battlefield.

I don’t know since when, there have been corpses lying there.

Bright red blood flows on this cruel and bloody Shura battlefield.

It's really like the divine flower that blooms in hell and underworld.

At this moment, even many cavalrymen on the barbarian side showed complicated expressions.

Because they are used to killing people, they know it better than anyone else.

Killing requires courage.

But killing yourself requires even more courage!
Watching those Yong women who were once submissive and cowardly in their eyes, died in front of them one by one.

This moment shocked them as much as a fight with hundreds of Yong remnants.

"madman!"

"These crazy women!"

Some generals roared angrily.

"It's ruining my big things! It's ruining my big things!"

The plan devised by Da Danghu went unexpectedly smoothly.

Those Nango fools were indeed fooled, and each one of them was extremely stupid and returned to die.

But just when they were about to succeed, these women were actually allowed to use the most violent method and use their own deaths to break the situation abruptly!

How can he accept this?
"Surround us! Attack! Attack!"

The barbarian general had a look of disgrace on his face, and as he spoke, he suddenly remembered what Dangdanghu had just explained.

"Remember! There is an order from Dangdang household! Don't hurt the life of the leading General Yong!"

no way.

Those women are dead.

It's like a piece of bait that has lost its effectiveness.

At this time, even if I no longer want to bear the lives of my subordinates and clan members, I still have to take human lives to make up for it!Otherwise, if this group of Yongqi escapes and the Dang household becomes furious, there is no guarantee that it will not be him who dies.

Fortunately, other Barbarian Cavalry commanders thought the same way.

While urging his subordinates to die.

On the other hand, under the cover of the barbarian guards around him, he stared at the figure of General Yong who was charging at the front.

They are waiting.

Waiting for Na Yong to exhaust all the true energy in his body, he will be exhausted.

When the time comes, as long as you grasp the opportunity well, you will be able to capture this beast in one fell swoop!
Thinking of the generous reward promised by Dadang Hulashan Wuliang before, and the possible punishment he might face.

The barbarian generals didn't care about the losses, and they all rushed towards the hundreds of remnants of the army at all costs.

……

Han Shao was still charging and killing enemies.

But my mind was a little blank at this time.

In addition to mechanically swinging the knife, and then swinging the knife.

He kept asking himself in his mind, had he really done something wrong?
If he hadn't insisted on taking those women out of the valley.

Maybe...maybe those women didn't have to die.

At least he won't die at this moment today...

Or maybe they can still choose to live in humiliation...

But what about yourself?

It obviously seems to give them hope...

Unexpectedly, it was this glimmer of hope that forced them to a dead end.

Thinking of the blades, the blades turned inwards into his own neck.

Han Shao, whose chest was so compressed that it was about to explode, felt a little hard to breathe.

He has worked very hard to adapt himself to this world.

I also worked very hard to make myself ignore death.

But in the end he found that it was really difficult to do!
After all, before he came to this world, he was just an ordinary person!

He was not born to be a protagonist!

Not even a natural pervert!
His words, deeds, and actions are always guided by the moral code of conduct of the other world.

In the other world, murder is the biggest sin!
So when he kills people in this world, he keeps telling himself that this is self-defense!

Because if he doesn’t kill, others will kill him!
So he feels that he is legal and reasonable!

He has a clear conscience!
Similarly, in the other world, saving people is the greatest good!
Although he knew that he might look stupid if he did so.

But he did it anyway!

Because under the moral constraints of the other world, if he does not save him, he will feel guilty and blame himself.

Therefore, he persisted in his own way and saved all the women who suffered endless suffering.

Until this moment, he watched with his own eyes as those women ended their lives one by one with the blades he gave them.

Han Shao was at a loss.

Even a little overwhelmed.

Two completely different worlds, confused views, and different behavioral logics.

Let him no longer know what is right and what is wrong.

"what should I do?"

Han Shao's dry voice reached Gongsun Xinyi's ears.

Gongsun Xinyi even heard a hint of indescribable helplessness and confusion.

Although she didn't know what kind of answer Han Shao wanted to get from her.

But after thinking for a while, the cold and emotionless voice still answered.

"Live..."

"Then take revenge!"

revenge?

A wry smile appeared on Han Shao's face under his black visor.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard the very familiar cold tone in his ears again.

"Rush, don't stop, go all the way south..."

"If you can survive, don't forget...my name is Gongsun Xinyi, Gongsun of Liaodong Gongsun!"

Faced with Gongsun Xinyi's nonsense words, Han Shao didn't know how to answer them.

Then her tone changed and became sonorous.

"Remember! Don't say anything about women anymore!"

"If you don't believe it, just open your eyes and take a good look at the fierceness of our Dayong daughter's family!"

When these words came out, Han Shao suddenly felt something was wrong.

But before he could stop him, a slim figure wearing black armor soared into the sky from the formation.

"Captain Liao of Dayong Town! Please fight against the barbarian Da Danghu!"

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(End of this chapter)