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Chapter 1250: The Baby Bone Pendant, The Road to Desertion

Chapter 1250: Infant Bone Fall, Deserter’s Road

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The soldier knelt on the city wall floor covered with the blood of his comrades, crying in extreme fear: "General Ye, please spare me. This has nothing to do with me. They killed everyone, and so did those women.

Those children were abused by them too, it has nothing to do with me, nothing..."

Chu Yue did not speak, but walked up to him.

She helped the soldier up.

The soldier cried and said: "General Ye, you are well-known and admired by the villain. General, you have a lot of people, so you will definitely be rewarded. The villain is willing to work for the general."

"Is the pendant on your chest made of baby bones?" Chu Yue asked in a low voice, neither sad nor happy, neither sick nor slow.

The soldier suddenly raised his head, his pupils narrowed, and turned around to run away.

Before he could turn around, Chu Yue's right hand was filled with the power of martial arts. It was as sharp as a sharp weapon and pierced into the soldier's abdominal cavity, crushing his Dantian alive while dripping with blood.

Immediately, the fists were scattered in all directions, and the martial arts power rushed away, shattering his limbs, bones, and internal organs!

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

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

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

"Xiao Yue'er..."

Leng Qingshuang spoke complicatedly.

Others also hesitated to speak.

This was the first time they saw Chu Yue like this, and they would not feel fear, only endless distress.

Feng Beiyin took off the enemy's military flag that was planted in Jinxiu City, turned around and looked at Chu Yue, whose face was covered with blood, and his hands were covered with blood, and he killed people with just a few fingers without causing any trouble.

For some reason, there was a dull pain in his heart.

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

Feng Beiyin hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, trying to wipe away the dirty blood stains on her cheeks.

"Little master, there is someone here who still has breath."

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

Chu Yue took a few steps forward, raised her palms toward the railing, and jumped out easily.

The corner of the handkerchief that was moaning in the wind was lightly brushing her cheek.

He looked ahead, feeling lost.

Then he put the veil away and stuffed it back into his sleeve robe.

Under the city, in front of the city gate.

Chu Yue and everyone walked towards where Xiao Huaigang was.

Xiao Huaigang picked up a man who was covered in bruises. The man was lame and had several blood marks on his face.

He was wearing chopped armor, and the bodies of these soldiers were together, showing that they had fallen while resisting the enemy.

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

Her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

She had a chance encounter with this person.

It was a stall owner I met at a stall next to the Centennial Fairy Lake not long ago.

The stall owner was a deserter from the Shenwu Empire, with a scar on his face and a limp.

Later, Chu Yue gave him the Little Hexagram Medal, and only then did he have the courage to return to his motherland!

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

She didn't want to be helpless and have a second Xiao Bai die in front of her.

Shennong's power poured into the soldiers' bodies crazily like a tidal wave bursting from a dam.

But the soldier's health was worse than she imagined.

Living at this time is more like "reflecting on the past".

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

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

"Master Hou."

He made a breathy voice.

"Don't talk, don't talk, save your strength, and don't think about going to sleep. I will save you, I will definitely do it, I will!"

As if Chu Yue lost control and lost her mind, she stubbornly used Shennong's power to save him.

Shennong's power erupted excessively, causing her whole body to be filled with a light white halo.

"Master Hou...you seem...a fairy..."

He smiled happily in the halo.

The man's expression was obviously sleepy.

"Don't sleep! I order you not to sleep! Do you hear me! This is a military order! No sleeping!"

Chu Yue roared so loudly that her voice became hoarse by the end!

"Hou...ye..."

"I...this...time...is not...a deserter..."

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

The clenched hand stretched out.

A small six-pointed star medal fell to the ground.

The healing delivery of Shennong's power ends here.

Chu Yue stared at the person who died in front of her with empty eyes.

Why die?

Why......

He was indeed no longer a deserter, but he sacrificed his life for the country and died outside Splendid City!

Saying "Marquis" three times means bidding farewell to this world and the deserters of the past!

but......

It shouldn't be like this...

It shouldn’t be!

"ah!"

Chu Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, roared like a wild beast, her black hair spread out, and the scarlet lotus on her neck faintly glowed with blood!


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