I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 48 Never seal the sword!

It is different from the difficulties and obstacles on the way back south.

The journey north was much easier.

For two consecutive days, the three hundred remnants of the army led by Han Shao did not encounter a large-scale barbarian cavalry.

He actually made it more than a hundred miles north in such a calm manner.

During this period, we passed by the two battlefields that had been encircled and suppressed before.

Fortunately, the first place was that both Pao Ze and the bodies of those women were taken away by them.

So after simply paying homage to him for a moment, the soldiers left in silence.

But the second part is a bit unbearable to watch.

Looking at the headless corpses scattered on the grassland, many soldiers' eyes were red.

Those barbaric dogs were so poor that they not only stripped off their armor!

Not even their underwear was spared!
"brute!"

A soldier bent his bow and arrow, and shot the vulture that was pecking at Paoze's body with one arrow, cursing constantly in his mouth.

For a moment, it was hard to tell that he was scolding the vultures that desecrated the dead.

Still those barbaric dogs in human skin!
And his actions immediately attracted all the soldiers around him to imitate him one by one.

In an instant, arrows flew like locusts, and vultures were shot dead on the spot.

Han Shao shot down one of the huge vultures that was flying high with an indifferent expression.

This was his first stop when he appeared in this world.

And the first thing he does when he opens his eyes is to kill someone!
The moment the knife struck his forehead, Han Shao vaguely remembered that he seemed to be shaking all over.

It’s just that I quickly became numb afterwards.

The huge vulture fell from the sky, and Han Shao silently put down the riding bow in his hand and hung it again on the side of the horse.

Gongsun Xinyi on the side looked at the fleeting shadows of the nine golden crows just now, with thoughtful eyes.

After thinking about it, he rode on his horse, took off the riding bow, and put it into his Sumeru brocade bag.

Then, under Han Shao's stunned eyes, he handed him a new bow.

"Let's use this from now on."

Han Shao took over the large bow with intricate patterns and was surprised to find that it was the same bow that Gongsun Xinyi had used to kill the Karasuma royal family with one arrow.

"Send it to me? What do you use?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Xinyi rolled his eyes at him and said indifferently.

"You are more suitable than me."

Although she didn't know if Han Shao could replicate his previous shocking record of killing real people in the Yuanshen Realm with his Tianmen Realm cultivation.

But the nine golden crows that appeared again just now cannot be faked.

Han Shao was not polite and took advantage of the situation and lowered his bow.

It's just that it's no longer hanging on the side of the horse, but directly included in the [package].

Too many lice do not itch, too many debts do not worry.

Anyway, he already owed Gongsun Xinyi a lot of favors.

According to the logic of another world, it should be Gongsun Xinyi, the creditor, who should feel guilty at this time.

Hey, no!

I even saved her life!

Thinking of this, Han Shao suddenly felt frustrated and panicked.

"Why have you been refusing to get close to him these days?"

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them getting closer, Gongsun Xinyi couldn't help but ask this question that puzzled her.

Faced with this sudden question, Han Shao did not react for a while.

When he followed her line of sight, he showed a sudden expression.

"You mean Uncle Jiang?"

The direction where Gongsun Xinyi's eyes fell was the one who pulled him out of the pile of dead people.

"You remember?"

In fact, I didn’t even think of it.

The remnant soul of his predecessor had turned into a soul garment and draped over his soul.

Not only does it give his soul an extra layer of barrier, but the memories contained in it can be browsed at will.

It's just that he has always been slightly resistant in his heart.

Because in his opinion, it belongs to another 'Han Shao' world.

Han Shao didn't want to act rashly without thinking about how to deal with it.

While they were silent, they saw Feng Shen and three others pacing and approaching.

"Sima, do you want to bury them?"

They really couldn't bear to let the corpses of the past be exposed in the wilderness and be eaten by animals.

But as soon as these words came out, he was flatly rejected by Li Jing who followed closely.

"No! There are too many corpses, it's a waste of time!"

"Secondly, it's too close here..." If so many corpses were buried, time would not allow it.

Moreover, with so many corpses disappearing, once Barbarian Dog Ranger discovers them, it will be another catastrophe.

They can't afford to gamble, and they can't gamble!

He believed that Sima Han Shao must have noticed this.

But he couldn't let Han Shao say this, otherwise it would chill the hearts of the soldiers.

It would also damage Han Shao's prestige among the soldiers.

So Li Jing did his part.

Good comrade!

Han Shao sighed in his heart.

He hesitated for a while, and finally had to say with a serious face.

"Li Junhou's concerns are reasonable, so just follow what Li Junhou said."

As he spoke, he glanced at the soldiers behind him and said decisively.

"If I die in battle one day! The soldiers don't have to worry about me!"

"Just keep charging!"

Seeing that the expressions of the soldiers finally softened a bit, Han Shao thought for a while and added another sentence.

"We, warriors, fight on the battlefield!"

"Where are the mountains without bones buried? Why should the bodies be returned wrapped in horse leather!"

The power of language is infinite.

The dead can become alive.

So some people are dead but they are still alive.

The living can also become dead.

For example, social death...

In just two words, the spirits of the soldiers, who were originally depressed, were suddenly shaken.

Where is the green mountain where the bones are not buried!
Why return the shroud of horse leather!
nice!

We are warriors!

How fierce!

I control Sima of Liao and South Korea!

Li Jing looked at the benefactor in front of him who seemed to be too young.

In addition to such passionate words, he was even more moved by Han Shao's protection of him.

For a moment, I just regretted that I met him too late in this life, so that all my good years were wasted!

Feng Shen and others could no longer care about glaring at Li Jing at this time.

After carefully recalling Han Shao's words, he bowed to Han Shao with a solemn expression.

"Teachable!"

Since even life and death have been forgotten, why bother wearing this skin?
After finishing the verbal spat, Han Shao suddenly felt relieved as he looked at the scorching gazes around him.

But the scene in front of him, which was like Shura's purgatory, still made him feel depressed.

"Let's go north!"

……

The remaining three hundred troops continued to move north.

But within half a day, they encountered a group of more than a hundred riders.

The two sides started the most direct communication without any words.

The remaining snow on the ground, which has not yet melted, is wrapped in broken soil and is flying in all directions under the tread of the horse's hooves.

Before he could fall down, he was flushed red by the hot blood splashed from above.

The red blood melted the white ice and snow.

It was as if two completely different principles of yin and yang collided at this moment.

Be strong!
Weakness leads to death!
kill!

Han Shao slashed out with his sword, and the terrifying power of the Tianmen Realm Grandmaster was clearly revealed at this moment.

Facing the unfrozen look of horror on the other person's face, a ferocious smile appeared.

But when he rode his horse and broke through the enemy formation in an instant, looking at the scene revealed, the ferocious smile on his face also froze.

It was a huge Beijing temple built with countless human heads!
With a quick glance, you can tell that those are Yong people!
They were the soldiers of the Liao Army who died in the first battle!
Looking at the ferocious and terrifying faces, a surge of anger and hatred violently ignited from the soul clothes, constantly burning Han Shao's soul.

Han Shao, who was almost completely infected by this anger, suddenly turned around and pointed the long knife in his hand.

"Pass my order!"

"This is a heinous blood feud! I will not avenge this! My subordinate will never seal his sword!"

"kill!"

……

(End of this chapter)