Yin Nuo looked at the increasingly excited crowd with an increasingly solemn expression.
He was really bleeding.
Although in order to prevent Wen Xiaoyun from worrying, he had done some emergency treatment and tied up the wound on the back of his arm tightly. However, when he rescued Qin Qi just now, the wound was more serious because he used too much force on his arms.
Waves of more severe pain made his face become paler, his eyelids became heavier, and his body became colder.
For a moment, Yinnuo even felt that the world in front of him was shaking, and he was so dizzy that he almost vomited.
It seemed that if he shook again, he would fall down from the fourth floor and never be able to open his eyes again.
No matter how brave and powerful he is, he attacks many places in a short period of time. In every place, he looks for the fiercest and most dangerous places to attack. In order to kill the most difficult-to-gnaize weapons for so many civilian brothers who volunteer to participate in the battle.
of bones.
Yinnuo could no longer remember how many people he had killed and how many times he had resisted.
But even so, hundreds of young and strong men were killed and injured in Teng County tonight.
Many of them are his brothers. Even if there are many who have never met him face to face, they are still his brothers' brothers.
He is bleeding tonight, and Teng County is bleeding even more tonight.
Of course he had killed people before, and had seen many corpses with horrific looks. But this was his first time leading a team of thousands of people to fight in a melee.
Not to mention fighting hand-to-hand with an enemy that is almost three times our own number.
Fighting in battles and staining the battlefield with blood has always been his most anticipated career.
Even if he is an ordinary infantry soldier, he is happy with it.
He didn't know how many times he had dreamed about the scene of becoming a general and a commander, commanding an army of tens of millions of people to break through enemy formations and kill the enemy.
Tonight, his dream finally came true, but his heart was filled with sadness.
He was not a timid person. When he ran away from home as a teenager to travel and study with his master, he was in danger many times. In self-defense, he killed someone at a young age.
It was the first time he saw human blood splattering all over the sky, and he was not afraid at all. He just responded happily and responded with retaliation.
But after being a head catcher for several years, his heart changed.
Whether he is old, weak, women, children, beggars or prisoners, no matter what his status is, he needs to rack his brains and do his best to maintain it.
When he saw the blood and piles of corpses all over the streets, he could no longer feel the pleasure and joy of revenge.
At this moment, standing on the flower tower, standing in the bright halo created by Wen Xiaoyun for him, his mood was extremely heavy.
Fortunately, the smell of fireworks and gunpowder in the sky and the dim light provided a perfect cover for him. Wen Xiaoyun, his brothers downstairs, and the onlookers did not find any clues.
He looked from a distance, and the county town, which was usually under curfew at night, seemed to be in darkness, as if some switch had been triggered, and slowly a sea of light was rising from the torches and the lights of thousands of houses.
Yinnuo's heart suddenly became firm, and the flames in his eyes became hotter and hotter.
He found the way forward again and the direction to move forward.
He suddenly straightened up and raised his hand to signal to the people downstairs.
The crowd, which had been getting more and more excited and noisy just now, seemed to be under some magic. It suddenly became quiet. Following Yinnuo's gesture, they all held their breath and raised their ears, waiting for their biggest hero to speak the third word tonight.