Chapter 371

The sun is shining brightly in the sky.

The temperature difference between day and night in the wilderness is large, but the two time periods that really reflect the extreme temperature difference are noon and late at night. One is like being in a sea of lava fire, and the other is like being in an abyss of ice caves. Unless people live in the wilderness, it is difficult for anyone who does not carry a special hood to survive here. Even if ordinary people have the protection of hood, they will choose a shady place with backlight to rest at noon.

As long as you survive the most difficult two hours, the temperature will begin to drop.

It's a little bitter and sweet.

Of course, after the coldest two hours of the night, the temperature will begin to rise, which is somewhat like a climax after a trough.

However, at the moment, the temperature is not in the hottest period, that is, about 22 or 3 degrees, but the wind is slightly stronger.

The wolf stared at the battlefield in front of him.

Here is the battlefield where Sean led a raid on Burrell yesterday.

The battlefield has obviously been cleaned once, and a large number of reusable arrows have been taken away. However, Sean did not leave the remaining weapons that cannot be taken away to the wolf, but let Cecilia burn them all with magic flame, leaving a lot of molten iron slag, which is impossible even if he wants to reuse them. However, it is quite decent that all the armed soldiers who died here, Sean and others, did not touch them, even if their money bags were a copper.

In addition, there are hundreds of people shivering around, but more than a dozen of them have become stiff bodies.

After the first World War, because of blood loss, physical consumption and many other reasons, the physical quality and resistance must decline. In this case, Sean and others burned most of their equipment, and everyone left only a special hood cloak, which is actually more vicious than killing them. But as the defeated side, they have no choice but to stay here and die.

Of course, Sean was very kind to let a man go and report the situation here to the wolf.

And the wolf, as Sean expected, except that she left some people to guard the camp, others immediately rushed over in the fastest way and finally arrived here in the morning. However, when she saw the mess left by Sean, the wolf had a black dizziness in front of her, because although there were as many as 40 or 50 uninjured people among the hundreds of people left, these people were dispensable for the nearly 3000 troops behind her.

Moreover, because of the defeat last night, lack of food and cold, these people have been seriously damaged both physically and mentally. It is impossible to let them go to the battlefield without a month or two of recovery.

If it is in a real battle, these can also be handed over to the wounded battalion for healing.

But now, the only thing the wolf can do is leave one or two hundred people to take care of the wounded soldiers. And this kind of care is still free, and even she has to distribute the materials of her troops to them, because all the materials carried by this army have been robbed by Sean, and all the parts that can't be taken away have been burned.

Now these hundreds of people are not support for wolves at all, but a burden!

The wolf gnashed his teeth and looked at the hundreds of demoralized people, but there was a burst of killing intention in her heart, but soon she pressed down. If she dares to kill all these people, I'm afraid the military heart of the army behind her will immediately disperse. This is not the result that the wolf wants. So in all kinds of helpless circumstances, the wolf finally had to bite his teeth and pinch his nose to put the burden on his back.

"Damn Sean!" The wolf's voice seemed a little low. With her expression and tone at the moment, it really looked like a wild wolf making a demonstration, "everyone move faster! We must get back to the camp before noon, otherwise the hot temperature may bring us more trouble and danger. "

Soon, the soldiers brought by the wolf quickly went up to help the prisoners who surrendered and were released by Sean.

Each of them carries some dry food and water bags, so they will hand these food to the prisoners at the first time. Anyway, let them recover their spirit and strength first. Otherwise, I'm afraid they can't continue to walk later. As for the rest of the people, they immediately began to dig pits on the spot. Digging pits in the wilderness, a terrain similar to the Gobi, is definitely not an easy job, and the pit must be deep enough. After all, they are used to bury the bodies of the war dead. They can't let these bodies become the food of Warcraft in the wilderness.

Seeing that the soldiers he brought are almost all coolies at the moment, the wolf knows that this army will completely lose its combat ability today. Therefore, even if Sean and others are found today, there are only about 2000 soldiers he can lead. After all, last night, I suddenly heard that my subordinates were injured and reported that Burrell was ambushed. In order to prevent this from being a trap, the wolf brought a thousand light infantry out.

But unexpectedly, Sean left her not a second ambush like encircling Wei and saving Zhao, but a big burden, which is more cruel than luring wolves and others out and ambushing them again.

Standing on the Gobi in the wilderness, the wolf really valued his opponent this time.

If it was just a huge burden for her, it was nothing, because this necessary means was very important in war, and it was even easier to cause trouble to the enemy than slaughtering prisoners. What really bothers the wolf is the body lying in the middle of the battlefield.

Burrell.

Barbarians are an ethnic group who can throw their heads and shed blood for honor, and dying on the battlefield is the most glorious moment for them.

Therefore, Burrell's death is actually the most perfect destination for barbarians.

But for wolves, it is a trouble.

She could already feel the inner surprise of the three lower golden realm strongmen who followed her.

This time, there were four inferior strongmen in the golden realm, including five of her own. If you count the three tribes that are intercepting Rena's madwoman and Burrell, there are nine inferior strongmen in the golden realm. And none of them is the kind of people who have no experience but empty realm. Each of them has experienced countless bloody tests before they finally have today's achievements.

But among the nine, Burrell's strength is undoubtedly the strongest.

Not only does he have the power of blood, but also his power of blood has appeared. In terms of his combat effectiveness, the wolf is not sure of winning against Burrell.

But now, Burrell is dead.

If Burrell died on the battlefield and the enemy paid a heavy price, the result will certainly be acceptable to the wolf. But she knew that Burrell's death only killed a soldier of the other party, and through the report of his subordinate, the wolf even knew that the other party had a divine officer in his army, which was not good news for her.

More importantly, if the other party vented his anger on Burrell's body after killing Burrell, the wolf can also arouse everyone's common hatred.

But the result is not so.

Instead, Sean gave the enemy the highest respect!

The blood stain on Burrell's body had been thoroughly cleaned, and the place where he lay was even covered with a cloak. Even his hair, Sean also let the northern barbarians clean it. Then he braided it into small braids and put his crossed hands on his abdomen. The high-quality long gun used in his life was also put on him by Sean, and the crossed hands gently pressed the long gun.

If all these rituals are in accordance with the barbarian tradition, then a circle just formed by the thirteen long swords with Burrell as the core is a traditional funeral recognized by all people in the miracle continent.

Thirteen sword funeral.

This is an expression of high respect for the enemy's military strength.

Of course, this kind of funeral actually has a subtext.

That is, Sean killed Burrell only when he had to. If it wasn't for this helpless situation, he didn't mind landing or letting Burrell leave. However, it's a pity that nature makes people, so he can't only kill Burrell, but Burrell's bravery also won his appreciation.

The wolf glanced at the three strong men around him who were also the strength of the golden realm with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were already a little awe inspiring.

Because she saw that at this moment, at the moment of seeing the funeral of the thirteen swords, there was a slight fluctuation in the hearts of the three people. This fluctuation also means that they will not fight with Sean in the next battle, because they do not have much hatred with Sean, and Sean not only shows his strength to kill the next gold strong, but also gives these strong enough respect, so Sean will not stop them if they want to leave.

Before the fight, these people have begun to consider leaving the whole body, so how can they spare no effort in the next battle!?

First, she left nearly 100 wounded soldiers, which not only affected her morale, but also further consumed her material reserves. At the same time, the funeral of the thirteen swords shook the hearts of all the golden strong.

The wolf's teeth itched with hate. Her inner madness and anger almost made her lose her reason, but she still had to press it down.

Just then, two subordinates under her jurisdiction also ran over.

Seeing the two men, the wolf asked, "how's the situation?"

"Staring at Sean, their eyes are dead." The first subordinate said, "now we have completely lost their trace."

"I know." The wolf nodded, "since they can ambush Burrell and their eyes don't report to me, it proves that the other party must have sent him and killed him." At this point, he looked at the second man and said in a deep voice, "I hope you can bring me good news."

Hearing the wolf's voice, the man's head fell down and said weakly, "I'm sorry... Sir."

"Go ahead." The wolf whispered, but no one saw it. His hands were tightly held under his cloak.

"The line of defense of the three tribes was broken through by Rena. And... And Lord winter wolf... Died in battle. "

"What!?"