Li Mu suddenly fell to the ground, rolled over and quickly got up. He saw his horse staring dead in front of him, and he suddenly sat down on the ground, shaking all over.
But the next moment Li Mu thought of Yuan Hu again, turned around, but could no longer see Yuan Hu among the soldiers. Yuan Hu had been overwhelmed by them, and at this time some people from the enemy also turned towards Li
Mu rushed towards me.
Li Mu's mind was buzzing at the moment, recalling the behavior of this rough and arrogant man in the past few days. Although they had not been together for a short time, Li Mu could not get these images out of his mind.
Li Mu roared, picked up the Sutie Dao on the ground, and rushed towards the charging infantry with long strides.
But at this moment, the sound of trumpets suddenly sounded among the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty. The soldiers were stunned in their steps, and then only saw the flags waving behind them, and these soldiers turned around quickly amid the shouts.
, recedes quickly like the tide.
Li Mu raised his sword and charged forward, while the Zhou Dynasty soldiers retreated wildly. The scene at this moment was like Li Mu frightened them all away.
Li Mu didn't notice this situation at all. At this moment, he was blinded by anger, and he just wanted to chop down all the people in front of him with the iron sword in his hand.
It wasn't until he couldn't catch up with the Zhou Dynasty soldiers that Li Mu gradually realized something was wrong and realized that those people seemed to be retreating.
Li Mu looked down and saw a familiar figure among the retreating Zhou Dynasty soldiers.
That was Yuan Hu. He was holding a dead Zhou Dynasty soldier by the shoulders and stood up with difficulty. His bright red face was filled with a stubborn expression and his eyes were wide open.
Li Mu quickly turned around, rushed in the direction of the opponent, rushed up to the pile of corpses of soldiers, and climbed to Yuan Hu's side.
"Lao Yuan!" Li Mu shouted loudly, reaching out his hand to support Yuan Hu, but instead he saw Yuan Hu covered in blood.
At this moment, Yuan Hu is truly covered in blood. He is stubborn and stubborn among all the troops. The morning sun has risen. For the first time in these days, the sun has emerged from the clouds. The heat of the sun in winter comes and shines on his face covered with blood.
Yuan Hu brings a different light.
Li Mu hurriedly rushed to his side and carefully checked the condition of his body. He saw that there were deep cuts on his neck and abdomen, and he was bleeding profusely.
Li Mu quickly went to pull off the clothes under his chainmail, but Yuan Hu in front of him suddenly softened and fell down facing the direction of the sun.
Li Mu hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, but was knocked down by the opponent's huge weight and fell to his knees. Li Mu bared his teeth and reached out to cover Yuan Hu's wound.
"Lao Yuan, don't move, I'll bandage your wound."
Li Mu shouted loudly to the very weak Lao Yuan, but he stared at Li Mu, grabbed a bloody hand, opened his mouth, and uttered a sentence after a long time.
"Sir, I didn't embarrass our heavy cavalry, did I?"
"It's not shameful. You are a hero. Stop talking and I will bandage you!" When Li Mu heard what the other party said, he was already filled with grief. Although Yuan Hu's face looked rosy due to the blood stain, he was actually already pale.
, he could hardly hold on any longer.
When Yuan Hu heard what Li Mu said, he also smiled slowly, but looked at Li Mu weakly and said slowly.
"Sir, I really want to drink the wine you brought us last time. It was the first time in my life that I drank such delicious wine."
"Okay, I'll make it for you when you get back. I'll make it for you as much as you want to drink!"
Li Mu anxiously tore at the cloth strips on his body and responded quickly, but suddenly found that the other party's hand loosened his grip on his chainmail.
Li Mu's hand holding the clothes suddenly paused, his face trembled, and he slowly turned his head.
Yuan Hu had closed his eyes, with a sweet smile on his face, but he was no longer alive.
"Yuan Hu!"
Li Mu screamed in pain, a man like himself, who was just like a follower, died in front of him, and Li Mu felt a mixture of grief and anger in his heart.
Li Mu immediately shouted loudly in his heart.
System! Resurrect, resurrect to five minutes ago!
[Instruction error, battlefield resurrection requires the death of the host]
[Note: The host no longer has enough points and original world currency, and forced death will directly return to the original world]
[System prompt: The fait accompli of this world cannot be changed]
"You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!" Li Mu grabbed Yuan Hu's armor and cursed loudly, but he raised his head and shouted loudly to the sky.
"Damn the system! Come out! Come out! I will chop you alive today! I'll chop you alive!"
At this moment, Li Mu, who has experienced so many things, only feels filled with anger. The system he got has been trying desperately to harm him from the beginning. Let himself experience such misery in this other world, let himself fight for his life but yet...
He couldn't protect anyone, and in reality, he died in the hospital with his only hope of unlocking the system.
Is this God's arrangement? Or is it because I committed too many sins in my previous life that I must endure such pain?
Li Mu stood up like crazy, picked up an iron sword next to him, and slashed hard at the corpses of the dead Zhou Dynasty soldiers. The entire wilderness was filled with Li Mu's howling.
Old man Mo, who had left here before, rushed over with the support of Ge Qing. He also saw Li Mu roaring on the ground, and he suddenly realized what might have happened.
Old Man Mo quickened his pace and rushed forward, enduring the pain. When he and Ge Qing came to Yang Mu's side, they immediately saw the lifeless Yuan Hu lying on top of many corpses.
"Lao Yuan!" Old Man Mo shouted, his face changed immediately, and the cry came from his mouth the next moment. Ge Qing on the side also shouted and started to cry.
"It was me who harmed you, it was me who harmed you!"
Old Man Mo beat his chest and said angrily, while Ge Qing also cried loudly: "It was me. If you hadn't blocked that blow for me, Commander, you wouldn't have rolled down, and Commander Yuan wouldn't have died here."
Both of them knelt beside the lifeless Yuan Hu and screamed in pain, but at this moment, something changed on the battlefield ahead.
The slowly retreating troops were directly cut off by a cavalry team rushing from the east side, and then the two sides fell into a melee. The flags of the Qi army slowly advanced towards the valley, but they did not seem to be intercepting them.
He was charging like crazy to stop those troops, but he was charging desperately for what was here.
At the front of the team was a man covered in white armor wearing a ferocious mask.
The huge momentum rushed over, drove away all the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty, and then headed straight in the direction of Li Mu.
Li Mu stopped what he was doing and looked at the troops rushing towards him in a daze. When he saw the flag with the word "high" flying in the front, his eyes suddenly widened at the next moment.
Li Mu's eyes did not leave the flag. He held the iron knife in his hand feebly, but he took steps and walked towards the troops unsteadily.
The anger in Li Mu's heart had now been found as the culprit, and he just wanted to vent it.
Chapter completed!