When night fell, the Sixty-Three Cavalry finally stopped in the dense forest behind a small hill. It was only about five miles away from the Tiger Hill. No one would have thought that this cavalry team, which was about to collapse, would fight such a huge detour and intersperse back to camp here.

Mo Feng jumped off the horse and looked at the black-armored cavalry lying on the horse's back and said, "We will rest here tonight. If you don't want your war horses to run away tomorrow, then dismount and let them rest! And the wounds on your body. If you don't deal with them, a team of infantry may kill you next time."

Sure enough, when they heard that it had something to do with life, the collapsed knights all jumped off their horses, and then the injured took off their armor and took out their medicine bags to treat the wound, while the uninjured people just sat there and gasped.

Looking at this scene, Mo Feng shook his head. Although it looked very dangerous today, in fact, if you talk about exercise, it might not be as tired as you usually train. But seeing that these uninjured people were all slumped on the ground, have they all forgotten what they usually learned? At this time, what they should do is not to breathe here, but to check the surrounding situation to ensure that the surroundings are safe.

"You guys have a rest first, I'll help you stand guard." Mo Feng knew that he was not their commander. If he forced his duties or ordered them, these people might be angry or even quarreled with him. Mo Feng's use of this method made many people embarrassed for a while.

"Brother Feng, I'll go with you..." Liu Dong was not injured. If it were injured, he might have taken off two teeth by Mo Feng, but such injuries were not available on the battlefield.

Sure enough, when Liu Dong said this, many people realized that today they were able to survive because of the person in front of them. At this time, they not only did not thank them, but also wanted to let others stand guard for them. At this moment, any man who was a little bloody felt very embarrassed.

"Brother Feng, I'll go with you too!" Another person spoke. Mo Feng didn't recognize this person, and he didn't even know whether he was older or younger than him. At this time, his voice called Brother Feng was definitely from the bottom of his heart.

"And I! I'm fine..." As the uninjured people stood up from the ground, Mo Feng felt a little relieved. At this moment, Mo Feng felt that this team was not yet helpless, at least they were still bloody. As long as they were still bloody, he had a way to turn them into wolves!

"I don't know your names. It's the first time we have stepped on this battlefield. I, Mo Feng, will not say those words that inspired morale from the generals. I am also a recruit like everyone else. I can only tell you that we are comrades-in-arms, we are brothers who live and die together, and each of us fights to survive. Today, on the battlefield, I, Mo Feng, did save you, but I swear that I save any of you is not for you to repay me, but because we are comrades-in-arms, and we are comrades-in-arms who entrust our lives!" Mo Feng's words were not exciting, but they entered everyone's hearts.

If Mo Feng just relied on saving these people once and thought that everyone owed him something, then the team would sooner or later collapse. But now Mo Feng's words about us being comrades who trust us to our lives have made everyone feel a sense of shame and mission.

Yes, others save themselves because of their comrades-in-arms. As comrades-in-arms, others can save themselves selflessly. Can't they trust others?

What is a comrade? A comrade is to pull you at a critical moment, let you go home alive, and let you see your wife and children alive. Mo Feng interpreted this meaning well today, so these words directly touched everyone.

"Brother Feng, I won't say anything thankful to me. I will leave my third brother's life to you in the future. Even if there are thousands of troops in front of me, Brother Feng's words, if the third brother blinks, he will be considered as the third brother is not a man!" A burly guy stood in front of Mo Feng. This person looked about twenty-five or six years old, almost ten years older than Mo Feng, but he still called Brother Mo Feng.

"And I!" "And I...and I..." For a moment, the passion of these people was aroused. Each of them was young, and young people had passion. If you are willing to sacrifice your life for me, I will shed your blood for you! This is the young man.

"Okay! Without further ado, we are still in the wilderness, and the wilderness has killed more than a hundred of our brothers. We can't just let it go. If we run back like those turtle sons, are we still men?" Mo Feng knew what he wanted to feel, and at this time it aroused everyone's desire to fight, and at this time Shi Weishui and others could only be regarded as stepping stones in tragic manner.

"No! Damn it! Kill more than a hundred of our brothers, we will make them repay the lives of a thousand people!" Liu Dong shouted first.

"Kill more than 100 of us brothers, and we will kill a thousand of them to repay our brothers' lives!" For a moment, various shouts came one after another. In fact, it is very risky to shout here at this time, but this risk is worth taking. If you don't take advantage of this time to arouse everyone's murderous intent, then you may be decadent after it.

"Kill all the wild dogs!" Many people shouted, as if they had forgotten that they were trembling in fear on the battlefield. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that they didn't even know what the dead brother was called... But under the word "comrade-in-arms" of Mo Feng, nothing mattered.

"More than 120 brothers, they were chatting with us yesterday to train with us. Today they buried their bones in the wilderness, and there may not be even a person to collect the corpse for them! But the sons of the tortoise left their comrades and ran back to their hometown like a dog! Is this still a human?" Mo Feng looked at everyone. When Mo Feng finished speaking, some people clenched their fists angrily, some people looked at the sky sadly, and some even shed a trace of tears.

"Okay, brothers, I won't say much. If a man is a man, he should do what a man does. If he wants to be a dog, he can go back to the east at any time!" Mo Feng said this and turned to the south of the woods. It was only three miles away from the battlefield. Mo Feng had to find out whether there were any enemy troops there... And today Mo Feng had already said enough, and the remaining sixty-two people had been aroused a little wolfish. There was no need for Mo Feng to say anything more. The injured people deal with the wounds, and the uninjured people began to patrol in all directions...
Chapter completed!