The air was filled with bloody smell, and the downpours could not be washed away. Even the stupidest black-haired mountain pig was unwilling to show up at this time, for fear of being torn apart by the violent Zerg and humans.

The blood of humans and Zergs mixed together to form a strange black, and together with bright red human blood and the green Zergs, they painted terrifying scrolls everywhere in the Blood Willow Hills.

The only remaining officers commanded the surviving soldiers to clean the battlefield. Fortunately, they found several soldiers who were unconscious and not completely dead.

It has been a long time since something happened to Yun Xiaotian's team. The battlefield has been almost sorted out, but the other teams that came to support have not yet arrived.

Hai Rendong was no longer patient and took out the communicator to contact other teams, but received news that the team led by Commander-in-Chief Cao Dao received fierce attacks from the enemy. Except for a few lucky soldiers who fled in scattered and disappeared, everyone else was unfortunately killed.

After receiving the news that their team was safe, Lieutenant Sika set out to the place where Commander Cao Dao was attacked.

Under the command of Hai Yandong, everyone carried the bodies of the wounded and dead comrades and embarked on the way back to the temporary camp.

Hai Rendong and the officer were guarding a team that had no combat power at all.

With Ouyang Banxia on his back, Yun Xiaotian kept complaining about himself that he was too weak and had no use, and could only become a burden to others.

Everything around Yun Xiaotian seemed so dull. The gray sky, the deserted rain, the wet and clingy trees and vines were all so boring. All the fun in life seemed to have never happened.

Following Yun Xiaotian, Haishan, who was awakened by Hai Yandong's big mouth, looked up from time to time to look at Ouyang Banxia who lost an arm.

My eyes were crying red and still couldn't stop flowing.

All this is for oneself. If it weren’t for oneself, this would not have happened with Ouyang Banxia’s reaction and experience.

Haishan didn’t know why his sister Hai Rendong brought him here, and this place shouldn’t be the place he should stay.

I am still a minor and far from the age of serving in the military. I am not thirteen years old this year and have not graduated from elementary school.

When he first came, Haishan thought that at most it was just fighting wild beasts and practicing hands. It seemed that his father and mother didn't know that Hairen was doing so randomly.

If it weren't for me, Ouyang Banxia's hand wouldn't have broken.

The more I think about it, the more angry Haishan is, the more regretful he feels. I don’t know whether he is angry with himself or Haihengwan, maybe both.

When they returned to the military camp, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still dead and didn't know what to suppress.

Hairen returned to the barracks, asked for some food, and took the long halberd in his hand and set off again from the barracks.

Of course, maybe it was easy to use, Yun Xiaotian’s long sword, Sea Honeysuckle, had no intention of returning it.

At least not now.

Looking at the wounded and corpses who were carried onto stretchers and transported away, Haishan thought a lot, at least much more than usual.

Maybe he also understood why Hairendong took such a big risk and also brought him here.

Only here can there be many things that you will never learn even if you stay in school.

Of course, no one knows what Haishan understands, whether Hai Yandong wants him to understand.

But Haishan felt that he already understood.

Yun Xiaotian looked at Haishan who had been looking at the spaceship, thought he wanted to go back, and said, "If you want to go back, just go back, there will be no one here to stop you."

Haishan shook his head, saying in a profound way: "Life will never stop, battle will never stop, no matter how old or old I am. Since I am on the battlefield, I have to persevere until the end of the war no matter what. I have no problem."

After saying that, Haishan pulled out his exquisite long sword and started to wipe it carefully.

Yun Xiaotian looked at Haishan, who was really wiping the sword body, and couldn't help but sigh that Haishan is really a piece of talented jade, born very beautiful and talented, and it doesn't look like the seeds of the five big and three thick leader Hyde.

It seems that Haishan's mother must be an amazing woman. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the leader Hyde to teach children like Hairendong and Haishan.

Yun Xiaotian felt a little sorry for Captain Hyde when he thought of this.

As the stars shifted, the gray sky was still dripping with ruthless rain. This rain was really annoying, Yun Xiaotian thought of it.

The entire military camp was very depressed, and Yun Xiaotian was also thinking about it all the time. Everything that happened before seemed so insignificant between the life and death between humans and the Zerg.

Will there be reincarnation for those who have died and cannot return? Will they become spirits and ghosts?

If life returns, will everything be gone and nothingness? If so, then what is everything that has been done?

If the end of life is nothingness, then is it really meaningful for me to struggle in the world like this?

In the elementary school in Haiticheng, Yun Xiaotian had read many books and countless answers and judgments, but he had never been satisfied with it.

Now in the battlefield between life and death, seeing the familiar faces withering, recalling the most important person in life, losing his trace.

Sometimes alone, Yun Xiaotian will feel that his life is a bit boring, as if all meanings are optional.

Perhaps what is important at this moment will disappear without a trace in the next moment. Even if you are sad, you will never come back. Over time, everything will seem to be unimportant again.

Life is so fragile and so dull, and life and death make people so scary.

Yun Xiaotian looked at him, and the wind and rain kept flowing down from the sky, and the wild thoughts grew wildly like weeds.

Yun Xiaotian will no longer ask the answers to his predecessors because he understands that many questions are only his own. The seemingly similar questions are actually very different. Everyone is so different, and only he can find his own answers.

The predecessors can only provide not many lights because they are not able to give themselves the answers.

Yun Xiaotian smiled helplessly, and his old habits were broken again, and he actually thought of these strange problems on his own.

Yao Shi, once, I was so fascinated that I was dragged into the sea by a big fish that had been hooked. Old Man Zhang took a lot of effort to drag himself back from the beach.

Haishan spontaneously stepped up to a whistle, saying that he wanted to do his best, but in fact, he just hoped to see his sister come back soon.

The jungle is full of shadows, and it seems to be a return team, but the team is quite long, like a long dragon, and there are many people coming back than expected.

When Haishan saw the team walking back, he was excited and shouted, "He's back! Finally back!"

He ran to the camp gate, looking forward to his sister Hai Rendong who was looking forward to returning.

"Boy, your sister is still participating in the battle elsewhere and will be back soon." Lieutenant Sika saw Haishan with anticipation, touched his head gently and said.

Yun Xiaotian looked at the team back, but found many fresh faces. It seemed that there were many people here, from other teams, who were gathered over.

It seems that the situation of the federal army is not optimistic. So many squads have been dispersed by the Zerg attacks. I don’t know how many people died at the hands of the Zerg, and how many families will cry because of this.

Yun Xiaotian sighed deeply, helpless, and a deep sense of powerlessness lingered.
Chapter completed!