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On the lonely hill, a big Chu flag with holes stood obliquely at the top, making a sound in the night wind. The huge Chu character in the middle of the flag was no longer halfway. The torn hole was like a big black mouth, mocking something freely. A soldier fell under the flag, holding the flag tightly with one hand, his head hanging on his chest, and a long spear pierced from his chest, passing through his body, and pierced deeply on the ground. The blood on the gun had already turned purple and black, and he had been dead for a long time. But he was still unwilling to let go of the flag.

Around this flag, countless corpses fell down. Obviously, there was an extremely fierce battle around this flag. Going down the hillside, the corpses of the enemy and us gathered together, with strange and strange deaths extending to the distance. The grass had already turned dark red. At a rough look, at least thousands of people were injured and killed in this meadow several miles in square garden.

A circling vulture excitedly discovered this huge food venue. It swept down with a sharp roar, but it startled several wild dogs that were tearing the body on the ground. They ran away in panic. Several feet away, but they turned back unwillingly. The furry head was covered with blood, the open nose was sprayed with heavy breath, and the big mouth was dripping with liquid mixed with blood and saliva, and there were still minced meat between the teeth.

The proud vulture glanced at the wild dog not far away with disdain, and then pecked at the delicious food in his eyes with its curved and sharp beak. He tore off a piece, then raised his neck and swallowed it.

Perhaps it was because of the unknown fear of the creatures on the ground for flying in the sky. Several wild dogs roared a few times like a demonstration, scratched the ground with their front paws a few times, then stopped, and turned their heads to point their fingers at the next target. Anyway, there was so much food here that there was no need to face unknown dangers.

A wild dog stabbed his pointed teeth into the target's thigh. The meat here was the most chewy delicacy for them. The warm liquid poured in from his mouth might have made the wild dog notice something. This taste seemed a little different from the previous one, but it made him even more excited. The warm liquid pouring into his throat made the hormones in his body rise by several orders in an instant. He whimpered softly, closed his sharp teeth, and waited to shake his head to tear off the food that made him more excited.

Ah! A shrill scream suddenly sounded on the silent meadow, and the food in his eyes suddenly sat up from the ground. On his bloody face, his eyes were blankly staring at the wild dog that was close at hand.

The wild dog screamed in shock, let go of his mouth, turned around and ran away, ran away several feet, but stopped again, turned his head and stared at the previous delicacies, and stared at the huge vulture not far away. Frightened by this, he suddenly spread his wings, brought a gust of wind, soared into the air, and circled on the meadow.

The food in the wild dog's eyes was still turned around with a pair of confused eyes, with fear, confusion and confusion in his eyes, but the wild dog was whispered a few steps away.

Perhaps the disdain of food angered the wild dog, or the deliciousness of the warm liquid that was still flowing in the throat aroused its wildness, or perhaps the disdain for it twice tonight made it feel ashamed and angry. In short, the wild dog roared angrily a few times, barked and ran towards the target, and its sharp teeth were still shining with cold light under the faint burning firelight not far away.

As he approached the target, he rose up, and his open mouth pointed at the throat exposed by looking up at the night sky. It was very satisfied with its own attack and even thought it was the most perfect blow in his life. But its shallow thought came to this point. The food in his eyes raised his hand, and there was a steel knife with a cold light in his hand. On the way to attack, the wild dog showed a terrifying light in his eyes, but he was unable to stop the most violent and perfect pounce in his life. It watched it pounce towards the cold light like a flying goose slamming into the fire. It heard the sound of the steel knife entering the flesh. Then, the light in its eyes suddenly dimmed, and its body fell heavily from the air.

Perhaps, dignity is nothing in the face of the survival of life. Since it has been trampled on by vultures tonight, it may not be nothing to do. What's more, this standing creature is more terrifying than these guys in the air. If this wild dog could still think, it would definitely express such emotion.

The death of the wild dog made the other people feel the danger. They ran away from afar, and even the arrogant vulture avoided. Although they had never left this food field, they would look up at the figure who fell on the ground.

Li Qing's head hurts very much. The tearing pain made him unable to help moan loudly. However, it made him more afraid than the headache that he didn't know where he was and what happened again. Looking at the scene around him, the tragic situation like Shura hell made his body tremble.

Where am I? Where is this? Are you dreaming? No, you are not dreaming. The warm blood that squirted on me just now and the severe pain on my body are all real.

The severe pain in his mind disappeared without realizing it in this fear, and messages passed by his mind at this moment. Da Chu, barbarians, war, failure, death, and in a blink of an eye, Li Qing understood everything, but his body shook even harder.

Half a waning moon, a corpse on the ground, the faint and burning residual fire not only did not add any heat between the world, but instead made people feel even more desolate. The rising blue smoke was instantly blown away by the wind and dissipated in the air.

The vultures in the sky and the wild dogs in the distance looked coldly at the bloody man who was stumbled on the ground in the distance, waving the knife in his hand, pointing to the sky and cursing the earth, from the Buddhas in the nine heavens to the eighteenth level of hell, they were so angry that they were screaming. Finally, they fell to the ground powerlessly, waved their fists and beat the ground one by one. Feeling that this bloody guy would no longer pose any threat to him, the vultures and wild dogs finally aimed at their food again, but when they were in a hurry, they occasionally raised their heads and paid attention to the creature in the distance that made them feel both inexplicable and a little scared.

Li Qing, who was on the ground, was panting heavily, with white foam rising from the corners of his mouth. He was so dry that he was no longer able to yell loudly. He was too bleeding and was also emotionally excited at this time, and his body was extremely weak. The pleasure of pointing to the sky and scolding the earth had just passed, and the thought of survival immediately surged into his heart.

It was better to be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times. It seemed that he was a person in troubled times. Li Qing slowly calmed down, and the severe pain from his body made his mind clearer. The pain mainly came from two places, one on his head and the other from his legs. He reached out to touch the pain in his head, and a needle-like feeling came immediately. It seemed that he was hit by some heavy object on his head. However, the damn wild dog was bitten on his legs.

Trying to make himself stand up, although his body shaking, Li Qing knew that this was dizziness caused by excessive blood loss. As long as the blood was stopped, it would not be a big deal. Looking at the soldiers on both sides who were missing arms and legs and even lost their heads, Li Qing couldn't help but feel very grateful that he fainted on the ground after being hit on the head, but he suffered less pain from piercing swords and guns. If he was stabbed, he would probably be bitten by these wild dogs like these corpses on the ground.

Looking at his body, the simple soft armor only covered several important parts of his body. The clothes woven in the hemp were extremely messy. With a wry smile, Li Qing found the scabbard, hung the knife on the buckle of the soft armor, and found a spear from the ground, which was regarded as a crutch. In this battle of the meadow, Da Chu seemed to have lost a lot. He had to leave this ghost place earlier. Li Qing knew that the barbarians were extremely vicious. Now they might be chasing the escaped Da Chu army. When they turned around, they would come to clean the battlefield. The bodies were wearing leather armor and discarded weapons. If they were allowed to find themselves, they would have to go to the Hall of Hell again.

The vulture was a little afraid of the shaking figure. After Li Qing staggered for a few steps, it seemed to be moving closer to it. It immediately flapped its wings and hovered in the air for a few weeks, falling down on the hill, where there were endless delicacies.

Li Qing narrowed his eyes at the vulture, and then his eyes fell on the broken flag and sighed silently. He was now a soldier in Da Chu, and a captain Yunhui and a low-level officer. He could not let the flag of his army fall on the other party's hands.

With a spear, Li Qing moved step by step towards the hill, and he wanted to take away the military flag.

The vulture was very dissatisfied with this guy's choice, and actually followed him again. He screamed helplessly, flapped his wings again, and moved away from this place. However, he still couldn't circulate in the air. The wild dog in the distance barked a few times in satisfaction, and it turned out to be a bit like a wolf's yelling.

Standing in front of the warrior who refused to slap in his hand, Li Qing bowed deeply. No matter where, brave and faithful warriors are respected.
Chapter completed!