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One hundred and twentieth eight chapters where to go

Sun Hu's actual combat power is that of the brothers of the New First Regiment. The peripheral members of the Brotherhood are all from farmers and coolies. Although they have such strength, they cannot go to the battlefield.

There was a turn of guys in his hand, just a turtle punch. Some people followed Renmin University with their eyes closed, while others seemed to be afraid of splattering blood. They hit and ran back far away.

More peripheral members followed Sun Hu and his group, facing those who were knocked down or had already died of anger, and finished stabbing or whipping the corpse. Although they would not fight, they did not need to learn to vent their anger.

Human violence is deeply embedded in the genes, so even if there is no organization or tactical action on the battlefield, killing people is still possible, especially for those who temporarily lose their ability to move.

God never tends toward a certain group or a certain person. These Mongolian cavalrymen are willing to make a fuss all afternoon, but when they come back and shoot a backlash, they mention it on the iron plate.

Now all the Mongolian cavalry fell in pools of blood. Under the red-eyed members of the Brotherhood, they became flesh-silked and broken limbs.

When dealing with those servants who looked disgusting, except for their human figures and other human characteristics, Sun Hu and the others had no mercy.

Especially after the few people who followed Sun Hu seized their weapons, the real killing began...

It was the first time that Sun Hu and others saw fear and anger in these servants who had no feelings and were dull and looked dumb.

They were first afraid of the death of the Mongolian cavalry, because after the masters died, these servants had only one way to die, and the master died and the servants followed. This is the fate of all servants.

Faced with Sun Hu and others who announced their death, they would of course be angry, but they rushed forward to vent their angered servants. The tragic situation of being chopped and killed made the surviving servants fear again.

In their eyes, Sun Hu and others were as fierce and terrifying as the Mongols. Now there was no driver of their master and no one to capture them on horseback. These servants began to flee in all directions...

Although they had been following the Mongolian cavalry for a day, they burst into strong desire to survive when facing life and death, causing them to burst out with force beyond their limits.

He threw down the stick and weapon in his hand, turned around and started running wildly. Many people habitually hit the ground with their feet, while some people who looked more agile began to stand up and run.

However, their long-term crawling made their spine bend. Even so, it did not affect their speed of escape.

Here, the flaws of Sun Hu's plan were exposed. He had never expected these servants to escape before. He thought the other party would fight to the end. He could just kill them hard.

The agile soldier turned around and went to find the horse. After chasing and chopping for more than ten miles, he did not dare to go again, because he could also be said to be standing high and looking far on his mount.

On the plains facing westward in Yuncheng, clusters of black smoke emerged from adjacent positions. Of course, Sun Hu also saw this scene, and his eyes were dull and sat down immediately for a while.

Then he turned around in the village with a dark face. After a night of tossing, the whole village elders and the elders were able to find more than 500 people who were buried by Sun Hu and others.

But when Sun Hu was studying how to return to the camp outside the east of the city, the problem arose. Yesterday, those members who were determined to vent their anger did not even leave a Mongolian military uniform that could be worn.

The Mongolian cavalry that they killed had already been broken into pieces, and even the dogs in the village were gone, otherwise the minced meat of these enemies would have to be fed to the dogs.

Poor that those clothes, those that can be pretended to be Mongolia, are now mixed with the piles of minced meat, and become threads in the meat.

Sun Hu shook his head slightly, but he did not give any responsibility to anyone. He killed him and chopped him up. These people deserved it, but Sun Hu is now the leader of the team of more than 100 people, and at this moment he deeply realized what responsibility is.

It turned out that in the regiment, he only needed to complete the tasks assigned to him by Han Zhenhan seriously, that is, he could understand the tasks from Han Zhenhan and arrange the tasks in his own camp. Now, the outside of the village is full of smoke and dangers. The lives of the more than 100 people around him are reduced to Sun Hu.

Until all the corpses of the villagers were buried, Sun Hu didn't say a word. Sun Hu's silence also made all the soldiers silent and deeply trapped in this miserable environment on earth.

The saddest one is the third company commander. Turning grief and anger into strength is not groundless. The third company commander can order three or five strong laborers alone, and one person holds a round shield in both hands and digs several square meters of soil. The other villagers are buried together. The third company commander personally dug a separate small grave for his wife, right at the east end of the village where they hid in the afternoon...

The tears had already dried up in the afternoon. At this moment, the third company commander squatted in front of the grave in silence, pressing one hand on the ground in front of the grave with his hands, his lips closed, and he shook his head from time to time.

A hand slowly rested on the shoulder of the third company commander. The third company commander did not look back.

"A person cannot be resurrected when he dies. If you want to blame you, blame me. I can take my brothers from the New Orleans to die. We have died once together. I know the pain of the leader, so I can't let you die again!"

Sun Hu is not good at speaking, and being able to say such a truth is indeed impressive. This is what everyone often calls growth, and it is also the wisdom of Sun Hu's own little poor people.

Of course, the third company commander could tell who was speaking. The third company commander was enthusiastic and had no idea about who was in charge and who cares about whom. So it can be said that the third company commander was the person who supported Sun Hu the most in the second battalion...

But when the third company commander turned around, he shook his head slightly with his eyes closed, and then when he opened his eyes again, Sun Hu could clearly see that the third company commander's eyes were covered with bloodshots. If the sadness in his eyes could flow out like tears, then the third company commander's eyes should be like a fountain.

"brother....."

Before Sun Hu could finish his words, the third company commander hit Sun Hu's chest with a straight punch. This punch came very slowly. If it was at this speed to hit Sun Hu, Sun Hu could get back several punches. But Sun Hu let this punch hit his shoulder... It hurts! It just doesn't bother with it, but in his heart...

Tears came out in Sun Hu's eyes. He knew that the third company commander had forgiven his inaction. The third company commander also knew that brotherhood was inseparable. It was just a cowardly choice to fight with life to fearlessly.
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