The setting sun is like blood, covering the desert.
A team of warriors were walking forward under the afterglow of the setting sun, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The bloody afterglow lengthened and shortened their figures, vaguely reflecting a sense of solemnity and desolation.
This is no longer a team of warriors, but a remnant army.
Everyone's body is covered with wounds, and there is still bright red blood flowing down from the large and small wounds on their bodies. Every soldier walking is carrying a soldier on his back, which undoubtedly increases their burden, but they
His footsteps were still moving forward firmly.
The leader was a man with a thin face, but his aura was still as majestic as a mountain. His eyes were a little red, and his blood-stained face was full of grief and anger.
"Shaojie, Shaojie, hold on. Shaojie, do you hear what you said?"
The leading man gently shook the figure on his back. The figure he was carrying just now could still make some weak responses, but now, there is no movement at all.
"Shaojie"
The leading man immediately put the figure he was carrying on the ground. He stretched out his hand on the figure's nose and touched his heart, but there was no breathing or heartbeat.
"No! Shaojie, wake up, wake up."
The leading man was like a child, unable to help but cry out amid the hoarse shouts.
"Old Mu, Shaojie"
A man as burly as a mountain came over, and the other soldiers came over one after another. When they saw the scene in front of them, their eyes were filled with tears silently.
These are the evacuating Demon Army soldiers. The bloody setting sun shines on them, but it cannot hide the deep sorrow!
"This is the sixth one. Six warriors have already left us!"
Moon was crying bitterly. This was a man of iron bones who would always bleed but not shed tears on the battlefield, but at this moment he was crying in pain like a helpless child.
Xiao Feng, Benson, Fire Wolf, Lone Wolf, Wood, plus Zhang Shaojie who just lost his breathing and heartbeat, six Demon Army soldiers have died.
In addition, many people were seriously injured at the scene and are in critical condition.
"ah"
In the field, some demon army soldiers couldn't help but roar to the sky, venting the grief and anger in their hearts, but the pain in their hearts was indescribable in words.
Moon stood up slowly. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He looked at Roaldmund and said, "Old Meng, you can take the soldiers and the others to evacuate. Judging from the situation, Death and the others are not pursuing them."
As he spoke, Moon looked towards the distant battlefield behind him.
Although there was a distance, he still seemed to be able to feel the fighting spirit and murderous intent coming from the battlefield.
"Old Mu, do you want to return to the battlefield and fight with Lao Xiao?" Roaldmund asked.
"Brother Mu, I'll go with you!" Xiong Zi said angrily.
"I want to go too! I didn't want to evacuate. I wanted to fight to the end with Boss Xiao and have no regrets even if I die!" Xiao Dao said in a deep voice.
"The Demon King's mercenary group has been able to stand firm for so many years because of unity! Over the years, have you ever seen a Demon Army soldier abandon the rest of his comrades on the battlefield and escape alone? What's more, the opponent is Boss Xiao! I want it too
Return to the battlefield!" Shitou said with a sonorous tone!
"Return to the battlefield and fight side by side with Boss Xiao!"
Immediately, Guitong, Qingfeng, Zhan Hu, Orochi and other demon warriors all shouted in unison, and the bloody sunset reflected on their faces, but it also reflected an incomparable determination.
Moon took a deep breath and said slowly: "But Lao Xiao has given a death order! He said that if he does not carry out his order, he will sever ties with us and no longer recognize us!"
"So what? Are you going to watch Boss Xiao fight alone? I can't do this!" Xiong Zi said.
"But someone has to take the seriously injured brother away first!" Moon said.
"Brother Mu, don't worry about us! Life or death is a matter of life. We still have one breath. Since we still have one breath, we must watch the end of this battle with our own eyes! Otherwise, even if we survive, we will have regrets in this life!"
Lei Nu, who was carrying his son on his back, spoke.
"Yes, we have to go there too! Maybe we can't fight anymore, but we won't let our opponents underestimate us! We can also catch our opponents' legs by surprise. What's the fear of death? As long as we die on the battlefield,
I will have no regrets in this life!" Ye Huang also spoke, he was also seriously injured and was being carried on his back by a stone.
"We all have to go! If Boss Xiao is left to fight alone, even if we walk out alive, we still feel worse than if we died in battle!"
Long Xie, Zhan Hu, Gui You, Ying Ying and other injured warriors spoke one after another. Their voices were firm and they had already put their own lives and deaths aside.
"Okay, let's go together!"
Moon made up his mind, determination flashed in his eyes, he smiled and said: "If Lao Xiao said that he violated his order, then he would sever all ties with us! If this is really the case, we will admit it! In this life, we can
It was worth it to have a fight with Brother Lao Xiao! Maybe after this battle, heaven and man will say goodbye forever, and we can no longer be brothers in this life, but in the next life, we will still be good brothers!"
"Bring the sacrificed soldiers with you! We can no longer drink and chat together in this life, and we can no longer fight side by side! But their fighting spirit will last forever, and they will accompany us in the final battle!" Munn spoke, waved his hand, and said, "All
The army sets off! This battle is life or death, never look back!"
"never look back!"
Each demon soldier roared loudly, the blood in his chest was surging, and the tears in his eyes had been dried, replaced by a fighting spirit that was as determined as iron and as if he was ready to die.
Under the shroud of the bloody setting sun, this iron-blooded demon army returned along the original path. At this time, I don’t know who was the first to sing loudly.
"The west wind is strong, the wind and sand are blowing, and the setting sun is as bright as blood.
When the beacon smoke rises, the Demon King's army returns from ancient battles.
A word of brotherly love is as strong as iron, and a word of "devil's loyalty" is as strong as heaven.
The spring was shining brightly at that time, why are you smiling, brother?
The summer sun was blazing at that time, why did you drink and sing loudly, brother?
The autumn wind was blowing coldly at that time. Brother, why are you bleeding but not crying?
The winter was freezing at that time, brother, why did you sleep so long and never get up?
You say, you remember your parents far away, when you meet your beloved girl, you smile and give blessings, and you smile and miss her!
You said that with the brothers beside you, you are never lonely on the road to war, drinking makes your blood boil, and singing makes you broad-minded!
You said, if you step on the enemy's bones, you will not flinch on the road of killing, the man's blood will not be in vain, and the man's tears will not be shed!
You said, you fought the last bullet and fought for your brothers, you closed your eyes but smiled, you closed your eyes but smiled!"
This is the song of the devil!
In the bloody setting sun, in the windy and sandy desert of death, the sad and desolate song of the devil resounded again, and the desolate and distant song was filled with an iron-blooded fighting spirit!
The demon army soldiers marched to the song, and participated in this final battle with determination without fear or regret!
Xiao Yunlong once issued a death order. If he does not retreat, he will break all ties with them in the future, but the Demon Army soldiers no longer care. You can no longer regard us as brothers, but how can we leave you alone on the battlefield?
Maybe, after this battle, you will face death, and that's okay.
If we can no longer be brothers in this life, then we can wait until the next life!
Boss Xiao, we are here!
you are not alone!
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As I write these few chapters recently, my eyes are getting wet as I write.
I would like to send the song of the Demon King to these demon army warriors. They are real warriors and real brothers.
We are far away from the battlefield, but in real life, I think there will be such brothers who are so sincere and upright around us!
Tomorrow I will update the portraits of the Demon Army soldiers on my official account. Everyone can follow my official account and search for my pen name Liang Qishao on WeChat.