Dragon Zero

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"It's okay..." Irina said so, but her small face was pale, her neck was fixed with bandages and other things, and her right arm was also covered with thick plaster: "It's just a little bit worse, I I thought I was dead. Fortunately, my neck was not twisted by that man. If he made up a sword for me...why, what about my bow?"

"Here, a comrade picked up from the battlefield." Luo picked up the red moon sky bow leaning against the tent and handed it to her.

Inani held it in her hands like a baby: "Fortunately, there is no loss, that's great. Hey, you are here, Veen, haha ​​you...ah!..."

"Smile, smile, what's the matter, even if your neck is broken, you'll die." Vion walked around like a dumpling, and lived a mummy.

Inani supported her neck and asked, "Why are you so entangled?"

"Nothing. When fighting the dinosaur, I broke a few bones and broke a few ribs. The doctor thought I had too many wounds on my body and directly wrapped me into a ball of yarn."

"I'm still in a mood to joke, it seems that you aren't hurt enough." Luo badly poked at the wounded part of his wound, and immediately screamed with pain.

Just as the three were playing, Ursula looked hurriedly: "You are here."

"what happened?"

Ursula didn't know what to say.

When they saw Ursula's expression, they already guessed what he was going to say, and said, "Why do you say something happened?"

Ursula sighed: "Your friend, Potala is dead."

"Podara! He... how could he die?" Wien wondered: "Isn't he General Qiu Da's guard? Isn't he with you?"

Ursula shook her head: "The situation was chaotic at the time. I was not with him, so I didn't know how he died. The situation on the battlefield was fickle. In short, when he rescued him, he was dying, but there was no rescue. Alive. His body is now in the open space right behind the medical center, please go and see."

In the open space behind the medical center, under a simple awning, a row of deaths was laid out, and Wien saw Bemoyer ran over, opened the cloth and looked at it, and it was indeed Podara.

Irina whimpered and cried out, crying on Luo's shoulder.

Former classmates and partners who grew up together, they were still comrades fighting side by side on the same battlefield more than an hour ago, but now it is already a difference between life and death. Wien looked at Podara. He has seen too many people die these days, but he never expected that such a familiar person would die. He saw that the cold body in front of him, he still thinks you are dreaming unbelievable.

Covered with white cloth sheets, silent and silent, for a long time, all the memories in the mind are memories of the past, recalling the slapstick as a child and the battles as a child. When they were young, Wien and Irina always had trouble with Potala, but now they want to go back to that time again.

Ursula took a letter and handed it to Wien.

"What is this?" He already guessed what the letter was, but he asked.

Ursula said: "This is his suicide note. His relationship with you here is the same as his fellow countryman. He said in the letter that he hopes you will take his relics back."

For the suicide note, Wien never thought that he would receive such a thing. Although the people who participated in the war always wrote the suicide note in advance, but fell into his own hands, he felt that it was heavy. Wien's hands were shaking, he could only hold the letter tightly, but he didn't want to read the words or words in the letter.

Ursula said: "His relics are in his room, I have helped him pack it up, you can temporarily leave it to the logistics for safekeeping."

"I... I get it." Wien spoke, unable to speak at all, and the choked throat was his desperately suppressed emotion, the most unwilling voice.

Bimoye said: "Let's go back to the barracks for a rest, don't stay here."

Leaving with sadness, my heart is like a wall, except for the heavy but the heavy.

Back at the barracks of the male mercenaries, Wien and Lo both froze again. This simple stone-earthed house was allocated eight beds when they were built in the morning, but now only two of them are returning.

In the empty room, beside the bed of each simple bed, there are still the daily necessities brought by them, but how many people can come back to use these supplies alive?

The rainy day was already cold, and the empty room was even more chilly. Venn stared at the blacksmith's shop, just like that.

"Hello, are you okay?"

There was a man standing in front of the door. It was Captain Sain who looked up and there were several other people in this room.

Luo Xin said: "You... are you all okay?"

"What's the matter? Are you expecting us to die?" a man chuckled.

"Go in, go in, don't block the road, I'm dead, let me lie down."

Thann counted the number of people and said with relief: "Fortunately, our room, except for the blacksmith, you are all back."

Lying down, said: "Am I back? I'm only half back, okay, and there is one leg to bite the big crocodile."

"It would be nice to return halfway, thank God for leaving you another leg to let you spend the rest of your life."

"It's okay to put on a prosthesis. I heard that prosthetics are better than real ones."

"Easy to use, why don't you cut one and install one?"

"Screw you."

Watching everyone mocking and teasing each other, and watching most of them come back, Wien's depression in his heart eased a lot.

But they were hilarious here, and the barracks opposite and next door heard a lot of crying. This is inevitable, it is always a pleasure to live, and how much death can make people sad.

A comrade lit a cigarette and placed it on the blacksmith’s water glass, and placed it on the head of his bed: "I said the blacksmith, you hung up, but you may be blessed to live, otherwise no one will light you a cigarette. Cough, I seem to owe you a little money, but you are all dead, don't ask me to pay it back, and I don't have enough money in my pocket."

"Cut, stingy, don't owe people money, but he will trouble you when he is on the battlefield carefully. Hey, by the way, Captain Blacksmith's suicide note, did he write it?"

"Why do you read someone's suicide note? Want to see your chant."

Thann thought about it and said, "It seems that he has never written a suicide note to me. Was it handed over to the logistics?"

"Impossible. I read him clearly a few days ago." A soldier flipped through the small bag under the blacksmith's bed: "Hey, I found it here. There are three of them, one for the captain. , One for the family, hey Wien, and one for you."

"Me?" Wien was surprised, and came down carefully from the bed.

"Well, don't you see Kate Wien written on it?" The comrade took the suicide note in front of Wien: "Let's take it apart and take a look."

Both Thayne and Wien opened the letter and looked at it. Sain said: "He wants me to help him get his pension and send it home with his relics. Wien, how about you?"

Wayne said: "He... he entrusted his tiger spirit to me, and his bank deposit."

"Ah~!" Everyone was strange.

"Vien, when did your relationship with the blacksmith become so good? Are you his son?"

"Fuck you!" Wien looked at the channel again carefully: "This is one of his wishes. He always wanted to inject tiger spirit into Rune Secret Words. I hope I can fulfill this wish for him."

"Even in this way, he trusts you very much, and actually gives you the money."

Another person said: "It's all frustrated together, who doesn't trust who your comrades trust? Okay, let's find a way to get it. The stomach is starved."

Wien looked at the letter in his hand, and it was a bit unpleasant: "Ah, I never want to receive this kind of thing again."

...

On the other side, thousands of people took advantage of the darkness to appear on the shore of Shuize, in the defensive zone of Moyue. Fried personally took the men and came quietly with Erding.

Elding said: "Marshal, in front is the camp of the scorching division Jenian. There is an army behind the Jenian barracks."

"Ruhr will put the Cao Yan division here. He still has some precautions against us. But his precautions are useless, which will only cost him a capable man. Erding, it's up to you. "

"Well, a team came with me." Erding ordered a team of dozens of masters. He took out the treasure phantom harp from a different space and took the lead.

Soon they came to a place more than 100 meters away from the Genian Barracks.

"General, this is fine."

Erding Fu looked at the surroundings in the mud pile: "Wait a minute, wait for the patrols to come over and kill them. Let's get closer."

A group of five patrolling soldiers slowly approached this side, and suddenly a few invisible people appeared and instantly killed the five.

By night and heavy rain, Erding took them to the barracks at a distance of more than thirty meters: "Yes." She moved the harp to perform magic and gently played.

The team of wizards around them also cooperated and performed the same magic.

The faint sound spread out in the rain, and people who were a hundred meters away did not see the sound at all, but in fact, they have gradually been affected by this temperament magic.

On the shore of the lake, people who heard this kind of rhythm gradually became dizzy, and some people showed discomfort on their faces.

An officer immediately reminded: "Don't listen carefully and bite your tongue."

With a bite of the tongue, the brain suddenly became sober. In the barracks of the Yanshi division, most of their people had already rested and slept at this time. They never thought that the enemy would attack at this time, nor would they think the enemy would dare to attack.

A sound law unconsciously affects everyone's brain, and after a few minutes they appear dizzy and unstable, and stand unsteady.

"It's so uncomfortable, what's the matter?" The soldiers on duty shook, and the poorly capable had vomited against the wall.

People who fell asleep in the barracks also showed such symptoms, just like drunk, turning around in circles, very uncomfortable. It didn't take long for the barracks to become chaotic, and some people noticed the abnormalities.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Elding immediately fired a magic flare. Thousands of people brought by Freed saw it and immediately rushed out of the water, tearing off their soft sharkskin and killing directly at the barracks of the inflamers. Then, two or three minutes later, led by Almeida, tens of thousands of air cavalry came under pressure.

These tens of thousands of air riders are exactly what Freed has detained from each army, plus the remaining 20,000 air cavalry from Almeida’s 50,000 flying dragon army, and these air riders Brought all the troops of Erding again, which is exactly less than 10% of their army.

The army was overwhelming, and the Yancao's army had already been disturbed by the rhythm, and even the combat effectiveness was gone. Moreover, most of them had not yet got up from the bed.

This battle became a suicide without suspense...

(Phantom Harp: Magical Treasure, possesses temperament ability, supports rhythm magic. Intermediate Treasure.)

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