Chapter 1250 Infant Bone Descendant, Desert Road

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The soldier crawled and knelt on the floor of the city wall covered with blood from his comrades, crying with a sad face in extreme fear: "General Ye, please spare me, it has nothing to do with me. People are killed by them, those women are also by them, and those children are also abused by them, and they have nothing to do with me, there is no..."

Chu Yue did not speak, but walked to him.

She helped the soldier up.

The soldier cried and said, "General Ye, you are famous and admired by villains. General Ye, you have a lot of generals, and you will definitely be rewarded. The villain is willing to be a cow and a horse for the general."

"The pendant on your chest is made of infant bones, right?" Chu Yue asked in a low voice without being sad or happy, neither being tempted nor being slow.

The soldier raised his head suddenly, his pupils tightened, and turned around and was about to escape.

Before he could turn around, Chu Yue's right hand filled with martial arts power, and his sharp edge was like a sharp weapon, piercing into the soldier's abdomen, crushing his dantian alive in blood.

Immediately, the fist scattered, and the martial arts power rushed away, shattering his limbs and bones, all the internal organs!

The soldier looked at the girl's blood-stained face and felt creepy, and his chest trembled violently.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and his body slowly collapsed.

Chu Yue pulled her hand back and looked at the corpse in front of her expressionlessly.

"Xiao Yue'er..."

The cold and cold mouth opened in complex manner.

The others also wanted to speak but stopped.

The first time they saw Chu Yue like this, they would not feel fear, only endless heartache.

Feng Geyin took off the enemy's military flag inserted in Jinxiu City, turned his head and looked at Chu Yue, who was covered in blood, and killed people without any turmoil.

For some reason, his heart ached faintly.

He lowered his head and took out a clean veil from his sleeve. The fragrance on the veil was incompatible with the hell on earth.

The wind sang and hesitated for a while, and walked forward, trying to wipe away the dirty blood stains on her cheeks.

"My little master, there is someone here, and I still have a breath."

Xiao Huaigang said under the city gate: "He is a soldier."

Chu Yue walked forward a few steps, and his palm was scared toward the railing, and he jumped out easily.

The corner of the handkerchief that the wind sang sadly brushed her cheeks lightly.

He looked ahead, feeling lost.

Then he put the veil and stuffed it back into his sleeves.

Under the city, in front of the city gate.

Chu Yue and everyone walked towards the place where Xiao Huaigang was.

Xiao Huaigang picked up a man covered in bruises. The man was a cripple man with a few blood marks on his face.

He was wearing cut-out armor, and the bodies of these soldiers were together, which showed that they fell down due to resisting the enemy.

But when Chu Yue saw this person's appearance, her heart was cramped and her bone-bone pain spread throughout her body.

She widened her eyes and opened her mouth slightly.

This person, she had a chance to meet him once.

It was a stall owner I met not long ago at a stall next to Bainian Xianhu.

The stall owner was a deserter from the Shenwu Empire. He had scars on his face and had a limp leg.

Later, Chu Yue gave him the Little Six Star Medal, and he had the courage to return to his hometown!

Chu Yue squatted down and held the soldier's hand.

She didn't want to do anything powerless, and there was a second Xiao Bai who died in front of her.

Shennong's power surged into the soldiers' bodies like a tide that broke through the dam.

But the soldier's body was worse than she thought.

Living at this time is more like a "returning back".

Chu Yue bit her lower lip tightly, not believing in fate or obeying orders, and was still using Shennong's power to irrigate the other party.

She bit her lower lip and blood spilled on her teeth.

"Marty."

He made a breathless sound.

"Don't talk, don't talk, save your energy, and don't think about going to bed. I will save you, I will, I will!"

Chu Yueru lost control and lost her reason, and stubbornly used Shennong's power to save him.

The excessive eruption of Shennong's power caused a light white halo to fill her body.

"Marty...you look like...fairy..."

He smiled with relief in the halo.

The man's expression was obviously sleepy.

"Don't sleep! I ordered you not to sleep! Didn't you hear it! This is a military order! No sleep is allowed!"

Chu Yue roared loudly, and even her voice became hoarse until the end!

"Hou...Master..."

"I... this time... no... it's... deserter..."

He lay in Xiao Huaigang's arms and closed his eyes.

The hand clenched with fists stretched out.

A small hexagram medal fell to the ground.

The healing and transport of Shennong's power, so far.

Chu Yue looked at the person who died in front of him with empty eyes.

Why die?

Why...

He is indeed not a deserter, but he sacrificed his life for the country and died outside Jinxiu City!

The three-tone Marquis is saying goodbye to this world and to the deserters of the past!

but......

This shouldn't have been like this...

It shouldn't be!

"ah!"
Chapter completed!