The pouch was small, containing a small piece of roasted meat, a black root of the plant, and nothing else.

But this is indeed a send-off, God knows what Mu Shaoan has been starved of.

The barbecue is very salty and not delicious, but the black rhizomes of the plant are sweet and sour, with a lot of water, at least about 85%.

So he soon recovered most of his spirits, and the rhizome of the plant was amazing, although the injury in his chest was still not optimistic.

"I remember, this should be the Black-Eyed Ranger in the Black-Eyed Civilization, so brother, our current camp belongs to the side of the Heavenly God Changge. ”

The dryad green leaf, who had been quiet for several days, suddenly spoke.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Mu Shaoan struggled to get up from the ground, and staggered towards the center of the battlefield, he had to get the siege crossbow back, the injury was too serious before, he was forced to discard the siege crossbow and 480 rounds of crossbow arrows, in addition, he also wanted to take advantage of some strength to rummage through the corpse again, if he could find another bottle of healing potion would be the best.

"What I want to say is that we should go south immediately, there is a reason why no one has cleaned this battlefield, according to my memory, the god Changge is to teleport the three civilizations he controls to the Purple Eagle Nebula battlefield in the form of teleportation, with 19 of them as the main battlefield, the fierce battle for more than 7,000 years, and then defeated, this is also the most tragic battle in the Purple Eagle War, because the god Changge was attacked by the other two gods and the civilization to which they belonged, and she was also the first god to die out. ”

The Dryad Green Leaf said quickly, but Mu Shao'an just listened, he had to get back the siege crossbow, otherwise he would be empty-handed, and in this extremely dangerous wilderness, he would definitely not survive tomorrow.

The corpses in the battlefield have long been decomposed, occasionally a few corpses will burst open due to the exposure of the sun, black ghost flies hovering like dark clouds, blue-black corpse water flows all over the ground, and the stench even Mu Shaoan can't stand it.

But even so, he stubbornly rummaged through the pile of highly decomposed corpses, because this was the only way to live, and the Dryad Green Leaf could only be used for observation except for the mouth cannon.

The remaining 3 units of the Cosmic Law in his hand are not bad, if he was still S-rank, he would have broken down into the Immortal Law to cast the Immortal C form.

However, if the strength is not enough, there will be no cosmic law, and it will be in vain.

After rummaging in the heat, stench, and corpse water for half an hour, finally, when Mu Shaoan was almost exhausted of all his strength, he found a bottle of potion again, opened the lid and poured it.

The little life was saved.

Then he turned around and left, not being able to stay here any longer.

Re-out of the battlefield, not caring about taking a breath of fresh air, Mu Shaoan vomited while pulling out a dagger and quickly cutting through his wounds, cutting off pieces of rotten flesh, and the ghost fly larvae on it were growing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

It will ripen in an hour at most.

In fact, at this moment, there were still a large number of ghost flies hovering above Mu Shaoan's head, waiting for an opportunity to lay eggs on him.

But that's all trivial.

With a large bundle of crossbows on his back and a siege crossbow on his back, he staggered south, and the group of friendly troops that appeared just now should be scouts, and since they were heading north, he naturally had to go south.

And the bottle of potion continued to work, beating every second, and finally his health was fixed at 78 points, which was very good.

At least you don't have to worry about getting killed by ghost flies.

There was a small forest ahead, and the traces of the friendly army spread from there, according to the footprints of the Eater of Dragons, a total of 12 horsemen.

When approaching the edge of the woods, Mu Shao'an slowed down, holding the dagger in his right hand, holding the siege crossbow with his left hand on the back of his hand, and carefully touched it, even if there were traces of friendly troops here half an hour ago, it could not be taken lightly.

After a careful search, it was good, the grove was quiet, and there was a muddy brook, and next to the stream was a fire buried in the mud, and there were some cut branches around it.

It seems that the 12 Blackeye Rangers rested here.

Mu Shaoan knelt down, put the siege crossbow aside, and gently scraped away the soil on the fire with a dagger, revealing black ashes, unfortunately, the fire was extinguished.

"Green leaves, is there a fire?"

"No, but I do know 2918 ways to make a fire, do you want to listen?"

"Fuck off! I suddenly regret it now, just like you, I'm embarrassed to call an assistant, tell me if there are any herbs around here?"

"No, it's all weeds. ”

Mu Shaoan sighed and stood up again, he no longer counted on the bastard of Green Leaves.

After washing the wound by the brook, picking out some of the remaining ghost fly larvae, and cutting off all the rotten flesh, he went back to the fire, crushed the ashes, applied them to the wound, and bandaged them again.

After doing all this, Mu Shaoan carefully restored everything to its original state, and walked out of the woods along the stream, and did not come ashore again until three miles later.

"Green Leaf, can you tell what my identity is?" asked Mu Shaoan.

"The most ordinary creeps are either black-eyed spearmen or black-eyed crossbowmen, and the level is not too high, otherwise the captain of the black-eyed rangers will not ignore you. ”

"What do you mean by a black eye?"

"Because you belong to the Black-Eyed Civilization, didn't I tell you that His Majesty the Celestial Singer controls three civilizations, the Gray-Eared Civilization, the Black-Eyed Civilization, and the Longbeard Civilization. Among them, the gray-eared civilization is good at war, the strongest in combat, and its individual strength has reached the peak of low-level beings, but the total population is small, about 5 billion, which is the mother civilization of the god Changge. ”

"And the black-eyed civilization is a vassal civilization conquered by the god Changge later, and the characteristic is that like you, the strength of this civilization is slightly stronger, well, according to the strength rating of low-level creatures, it is probably at the stage of B- to S+. It is the main force in the camp of the gods and songs, with a total population of 80 billion. ”

"As for the long-bearded civilization, it is a slave civilization brought by the god Changge, the long beard is the meaning of slaves, they are all uncivilized savage civilizations, individual strength from F to B+, there are idealistic and materialistic, among them there seems to be your kindred, oh, it is similar to you, but they are all cannon fodder, in the Purple Eagle War, the god Changge recruited at least 100 trillion long-bearded slaves, not to mention that there are more than 100 small civilizations. ”

"You know, there are all kinds of weak civilizations in this universe, give them a little favor, and they will run around as slaves. ”

The last sentence of the dryad green leaf was very emotional.

And Mu Shaoan also heard it bluntly, it turned out that this was a war between the gods, the chaos base on the earth was very strong, but there were only more than three million anti-virus hunters above the S level, and the total strength was about 10 billion, but such a combat power could not even be compared to the black-eyed civilization.

Like the mother civilization of the god Changge, although it only has 5 billion troops, it should basically be SS-level and SSS-level.

But with such combat effectiveness, the Heavenly God Changge camp was still the first to be eliminated in the Purple Eagle War.

This reminded Mu Shaoan of the Great River Civilization, if he remembered correctly, the monk in the Twelve Apostles once said that the Great River Civilization was actually blessed by a certain orderly and evil god.

Doesn't this mean that the status of the Great River Civilization in this kind of starry sky is actually similar to that of the Black Eye Civilization, and it is also a vassal of a powerful celestial god.

Once one day, the god who blessed the Great River Civilization goes to war with another god, then the Great River Civilization must do its best, follow that god, and enter the most tragic battlefield like the Black-Eyed Civilization, killing thousands of years and tens of thousands of years in one go, and finally exhausting all the potential and vitality of this civilization.

It's shocking.

Mu Shaoan didn't dare to think about it anymore, because it was too desperate.

The Great River Civilization can only be regarded as a vassal of the gods, so the Earth Civilization from the branch of the Great River Civilization is estimated to only be used as slave cannon fodder.

There was a big mountain in front of him blocking the way, but it was a good thing, because as he got closer and closer, Mu Shao'an had already seen the dense camps and buildings on the peak.

This could not be a large battalion of enemy troops.

"Snow Goose Mountain North Camp?"

Green Leaf, the dryad who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke, and there was something strange in his voice.

"What?"

"This is the northern camp of Snow Goose Mountain, I remember this-"

"Wait, you've been involved in this war, why do I feel like you know everything, but you don't know anything?" Mu Shaoan asked, interrupting Green Leaf.

"I'm sorry, my friend, of course I didn't participate in this war, but our Tree God Clan is the best scout, since the God War, our Tree God Clan has had a very bleak life, so my King Green Leaf V was once employed by the Celestial God Changge, and many of his memories will be passed on to the next generation, you know, our Tree God Clan does not distinguish between male and female, so I know a lot of things, but I really don't know a lot of things. ”

"Oh, then you go on, what happened in the history of this Snow Goose Mountain North Camp?" Mu Shaoan nodded as soon as his eyes moved.

"Bloody war, plasma battlefield, the god Changge has arranged 5 million gray-eared soldiers, 2 billion black-eyed soldiers, and 50 billion long-bearded slave soldiers on this planet, so many soldiers are arranged along 8 huge mountain ranges, as well as two coastlines, and 19 large rivers. ”

"Among them, the North Camp of Snow Goose Mountain is one of the forward positions, and this is also the first position on this planet to fall, it seems that it has been a fierce battle for a total of three months, and in the end, the soldiers guarding the position are basically wiped out, so much I know, oh, by the way, there is no doubt that you are now an ordinary soldier in the North Camp of Snow Goose Mountain, and our first shackle of fate is here. ”