As night fell, the noisy battlefield gradually became quiet. The layers of corpses piled up on the battlefield filled with gunpowder could no longer tell their original appearance, folded and intertwined. The enemies in their lifetime were lying quietly together at this moment, and all the hatred disappeared.

General Haotian, surrounded by the generals, looked at the battlefield that stretched for more than ten miles. Even though his heart was as hard as iron, he couldn't help but twitch slightly at this moment. In order to retain this rebel, his 30,000 soldiers were buried here!

Groups of wild wolves wandered on the edge of the battlefield with green eyes, biting their broken bodies, and the black old pikes were filled with burnt branches, with minced meat hanging from their sharp teeth.

The dynasty soldiers carrying heavy swords on the battlefield were searching for the remaining enemies. From time to time, the injured and undead dynasty soldiers were carried away by stretchers, and some Nanchuan soldiers were blocked with their throats. The war was bloody and cruel.

The Far Eastern Dynasty has been established for three hundred years and has encountered countless rebellions. Therefore, the principle that the dynasty has always adhered to is: to eradicate the roots!

Behind Haotian, countless dynasty infantry teams set out in a group under the scolding of officers. The fire shone on the young faces of the soldiers. They lined up countless teams and followed the guidance of torches into the dark forest.

The war did not end, and the battle of encirclement and annihilation in Luodian Town was just the beginning.

The remaining soldiers led by Lin Chuan retreated into the forest. Haotian, commander of the First Legion of the Central Army, did not give up the idea of ​​pursuing. In the rich night, teams of infantry drove into the forest with torches.

The silent forest has been sleeping for a hundred years. Now war has broken its tranquility. Thousands of dynasty infantry held torches, and long dragons of torches spread from the direction of Luodian Town toward the depths of the forest, and there was a hustle and bustle.

Further apart, the torch dragon was gathering in Luodian Town overnight. It was the 300,000 dynasty troops commanded by Lan Yu, who were heading to the battlefield with starry night.

The birds and beasts in the forest were frightened by the human soldiers who broke into it, and some ferocious beasts also launched bloody hunts on human infantry! The laws of the jungle are fully interpreted here.

There were frequent shouts of fighting in the dark jungle. The Nanchuan soldiers behind the hall and the vanguard troops of the Dynasty army were fighting in the dark night. The whole forest was filled with a strong smell of blood, and carnivorous beasts also began to wander, and groups of giant wolves stood on the ridge and let out long roars.

In a simple camp deep in the forest, the fire was bright, and more than 10,000 Nanchuan soldiers who had escaped from death were bandaging their wounds, making fires and cooking. The soldiers who fought fiercely all day were almost exhausted.

From time to time, beast roars and shouts of killing came from a distant place, and a sleepless night was destined to usher in the vast forest.

Faced with the trap carefully arranged by Haotian, Lin Chuan finally broke through the siege, but now he is bitten, and the battle continues from Luodian Town to the forest.

"General, they are back!" the sentry climbing on the big tree shouted excitedly.

Lin Chuan, who was gnawing on the cold noodles, stood up suddenly and looked towards the forest to the west.

"Hurry, military doctor! Military doctor!" The thick bushes were separated, and the blood-filled soldiers from the palace behind the palace carried a large number of wounded soldiers out.

General Mingyang, the general of the Fifth Corps, had a pale face covered with blood, and he had no usual elegant image. At this moment, his voice was hoarse and shouted at the military doctor.

The soldiers in the entire camp immediately became busy, went up to meet the seriously injured soldiers.

Lin Chuan hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Guards and guards!"

With the thunderstorm waved his hand, the soldiers of the Guards grabbed the weapons beside them, and under the leadership of their respective commanders, they began to alert around the camp.

"General, don't be nervous. The dynasty soldiers were led to the north by the third flag battalion commander and could not catch up for the time being." Mingyang said panting when he saw Lin Chuan's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy.

Mingyang led 10,000 soldiers as defenders to block the pursuers. Now less than half of the people who have arrived at the camp smoothly are mostly scarred, which shows how tragic the war is.

Lin Chuan's eyes searched the crowd, grabbed Mingyang's shoulder and asked, "Mondo has brought people to pick you up, so I haven't seen him?"

Mingyang heard Lin Chuan’s question, his face was filled with grief. He pointed at the person on the stretcher not far away and choked in a low voice: “General Mondo, he is dead…”

When Lin Chuan heard Mingyang's words, his mind suddenly turned blank. He spread Mingyang open, walked quickly to the stretcher placed on the ground, and pulled the body covered with the military flag. Until Lin Chuan saw Mengdu's closed eyes for a moment, his heart suddenly felt like a hammer, and he felt extremely painful.

Mengduo is an old acquaintance of Lin Chuan. He knew each other when they were Xing Tu. Although Mengduo is crazy, he hates evil and has always taken good care of Lin Chuan.

Later, Mengduo became the commander of the corps and joined Lin Chuan's command. He always led the way every battle and was deeply loved by the soldiers. Such a good general now lies quietly wherever he lives forever.

"Brother Meng, I, Lin Chuan, are here to see you. Open your eyes and look at me!" Lin Chuan was sobbing and tears were pouring. When the soldiers around him saw the beloved general died in battle, they couldn't help but wipe their tears secretly.

The scenes of the past passed through Lin Chuan's mind like black and white movies. Mengduo's rough voice and generous personality, everyone drank together and killed the enemy side by side. Lin Chuan never thought that such an intimate comrade would leave without warning.

Looking at the broken armor on Mengduo's body, the deep blood groove, and the broken arrows, Lin Chuan felt like a knife, and was heartbroken. He stood up and punched the tree trunk as thick as a bucket, and blood suddenly flowed.

Lin Chuan hates now! He hates why he asked Mengdu, who had fought fiercely for several days, to go back to rescue the surrounded soldiers. He originally came to Luodian Town to save Mengdu, but now Mengdu is dead and dies tragically on the battlefield. Lin Chuan's heart is filled with deep self-blame.

"General, General Mondo died in battle to save us. All the soldiers of our Fifth Corps will avenge General Mondo!!" Mingyang's voice choked, his fists creaked, and his eyes were red.

[31 Novel Network      Fast Update] Mengdu's death in battle was a huge loss for Lin Chuan's Legion. As the commander of the Fourth Corps, Mengduo was brave and good at fighting and was Lin Chuan's right-hand man. Now he died in battle not only made his already sluggish morale even more low, but also made Lin Chuan lose a good brother and a good comrade.

On the empty journey, the friends beside him were about to fall down one by one, and Lin Chuan never felt so uncomfortable.

That night, accompanied by the low sound of trumpets, Mengdu's body turned into ashes in the blazing fire. Lin Chuan's eyes were red in holding the urn.

Mondo's death in battle made all the soldiers shrouded in an atmosphere of grief and anger.

"Nanchuan Army soldiers, General Mondo died in the battlefield fighting with the enemy. He did not insult the lieutenant military flag, nor did he insult his oath of wrapping his body in the horse! He went, and we were there! The road he had not finished will be completed by us!"

Lin Chuan's low voice echoed in the forest. The surviving soldiers of Nanchuan held the weapons in their hands tightly and would continue to move forward in grief and anger.

"Revenge!!" Lin Chuan's roar almost broke his throat-

"Revenge! Revenge!" The soldiers of Nanchuan, who were in grief and angry, roared like mountains and seas, and the beasts roared wildly in the forest, and the birds made flapping sounds.

"What a bunch of madmen!" The captured Long Rui curled up in the corner, looking at the roaring Nanchuan soldiers, and whispering in a low voice.
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