Chapter 165: Slaughter

After a long time, all the corpses of the female soldiers passed, and the next recruits were the same as Yuan Fang, and a familiar voice sounded: "Doctor." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Yuan Fang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw Qiao Dazhuang standing by the carriage staring at him.

Seeing his comrades-in-arms and friends, Yuan Fang was very happy, and stepped forward to support Qiao Dazhuang, who was wrapped in bandages on his arms, and said, "Great, you are still alive." ā€

Qiao Dazhuang smiled: "I'm still alive, but everyone else is dead." ā€

Yuan Fang followed Qiao Dazhuang's gaze, on the carriage, familiar faces came into view, Yuan Fang walked over, looked at his former comrades-in-arms lying quietly on the car, felt a cramp in his heart, and said softly: "Broken mouth, pockmarks, two tigers, stones, go all the way." ā€

Qiao Dazhuang on the side couldn't stop crying, trembling all over, Yuan Fang helped Qiao Dazhuang and said, "They are gone, we have to continue to live and live well." ā€

Qiao Dazhuang stared at Yuan Fang's eyes and said in a resolute tone: "I want to avenge them, can you help me?" ā€

Yuan Fang hesitated for a moment and said, "There are a lot of captives over there, wait for you to kill them casually." ā€

Qiao Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "I didn't mean that, I want to kill those bastards of the Ningyuan Empire on the battlefield with dignity." ā€

Yuan Fang patted Qiao Dazhuang's shoulder: "You go and bury the brothers first, let them be buried in the ground, and the rest will be talked about later, there will definitely be a chance." ā€

Qiao Dazhuang nodded vigorously: "Thank you, I thank you on behalf of my brothers for letting them have a place to live after death." Then, he handed the war knife in his hand to Yuan Fang and said, "This is what I found on the battlefield." ā€

took the war knife given to him by Xia Liang, and couldn't help but think of that night again, the warm night of exchanging tokens and Xia Liang's true feelings, and he was sad.

Qiao Dazhuang didn't bother Yuan Fang, and followed the carriage slowly towards the cemetery, he was the captain, and he wanted to personally send these brothers on their last ride.

It stands to reason that at the end of a battle, except for some special or high-ranking officers, the other corpses are just digging a big pit and burying things, this time, because of Yuan Fang and Yang Xing, the cemetery was established in Dark Xiangpo to bury the dead heroes, which can be regarded as a comfort for the deceased, at least one day in the future, their families can find their burial place when they come to pay respects.

After most of the convoy, Yuan Fang has been standing on the side of the road to see off the sacrificed comrades, in the distance, Qin Yan silently watched all this, and his heart felt good for Yuan Fang, treating his comrades warmly and benevolently, treating the enemy ruthlessly, and having clear grievances, this is the attitude that an iron-blooded soldier should have.

Sending away the last carriage, Yuan Fang found Yuqing and Xiaolu in front of Xia Liangling, and also saw Wan Chunya kneeling on the ground with a sluggish expression.

Different from the high-spirited last time I saw it, Wan Chunya's face is haggard, her eyes are dull, like a walking corpse, looking at the familiar names on the nearby tombstones, no tears, no crying, empty eyes, quiet and a little scary.

Yuan Fang walked over and stretched out his hand to help the poor woman, Wan Chunya seemed to be frightened, desperately dodging to the side, his eyes became frightened and uneasy, Yuan Fang was stunned for a moment, and then there was a cramp in his heart, he knew what kind of life Wan Chunya and they were living during this time, and what kind of torture they were suffering physically and mentally.

Xiao Lu choked up with red eyes and said, "Brother Yuan, Sister Chunya, they are so pitiful, you must avenge them." ā€

Yuan Fang said angrily: "I will make everyone involved in this matter pay the price, the price they can't bear, I swear." ā€

Yuqing took a deep breath, kept herself as peaceful as possible, walked to Wan Chunya's side with a gentle smile and said softly: "Chunya, I'm Yuqing, look at him, he is Yuan Fang, it's Doctor Yuan." Wan Chunya's gaze became focused, looking at Yuan Fang for a long time, as if he remembered something, first angry, then his gaze gradually softened, and then he hurriedly turned around and buried his head in his lap.

Yuan Fang walked to Wan Chunya's side again, stretched out her hand to caress her long hair, this time she didn't hide, her body trembled slightly, but she never looked up.

Yuan Fang's heart seemed to have been stabbed with a needle, what kind of experience could torture such a proud, stubborn and tenacious female soldier like this? After calming down, Yuan Fang said softly: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." ā€

Wan Chunya raised her head violently, her eyes were full of tears, and she said resentfully: "I want to die, but, but I." ā€

Yuan Fang interrupted Wan Chunya's words and asked, "Why do you want to die?" Is it bad to be alive? Only by living can you take revenge, avenge yourself, and avenge your other sisters who died. Wan Chunya was silent, at this moment, she found a reason to live, she wanted revenge, kill all the beasts who had humiliated her and other sisters, and kill all the wicked people who persecuted them.

Seeing the flame of hatred in Wan Chunya's eyes, Yuan Fang sighed leisurely, living in hatred is better than being born without love, at least there will be a chance to enlighten him and restore his health in the future.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yan came over and said, "Doctor Yuan, all the bodies have been buried. ā€

Yuan Fang, who had been closing his eyes and thinking about things, opened his eyes, looked coldly at the captives not far away, first smiled at Qin Yan to express his gratitude, and then said to Yuqing: "Give them weapons." ā€

Yuqing hesitated and said, "Do you really want to do this?" ā€

Yuan Fang nodded: "Well, let's try it." ā€

In fact, Yuan Fang wasn't sure if this would help Wan Chunya and them, no one had ever done this kind of thing before, let alone heard of it, but Yuan Fang felt that it might be able to alleviate the psychological damage and hatred in the hearts of Wan Chunya and their humiliated female soldiers.

Yuqing no longer hesitated, and asked someone to gather Wan Chunya and a group of rescued female soldiers, distribute weapons, and go straight to the captives with gray faces like ashes.

Silence, terrible silence, at first Wan Chunya and they were still a little afraid when they saw these captives, and they gathered together and shrunk together, but when Wan Chunya was the first to stand up and walk in front of a prisoner of war that she was somewhat familiar with, after the other party's horror and pleading and cut off the opponent's head, the blood stimulated everyone's nerves, and one by one the female soldiers plucked up their courage, waved the weapons in their hands and slashed all the prisoners around them indiscriminately, screaming, roaring, crying, venting the long-suppressed hatred and humiliation in their hearts.

Yuan Fang watched silently, did not stop it, and would not stop it, and the others did the same, ignoring the captive's pleas with cold eyes.

After the initial madness, the female soldiers gradually calmed down, and they walked among the captives with their swords, their cold eyes sweeping over the faces of each prisoner of war, mercilessly slaughtering the brutes who had humiliated themselves or their other sisters, and paying tribute to the painful experience and the souls of the dead who could not bear the torture with their blood.

Yuan Fang was secretly glad that his bold idea was successful, and these female soldiers finally came back to life, as I said before, as long as I lived, there was hope. The female soldiers were not immersed in the killing and couldn't extricate themselves, and the crying after venting their hatred made everyone's hearts ache, and after a long time, the female soldiers regained their composure and sanity, and after killing more than 300 people, they left one after another, and were taken back to the camp to rest by Yuqing.