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Chapter 63: Corps Chief Ma Kui

As soon as the sergeant ran a few dozen feet away, he heard a sound like a rushing river suddenly coming from behind him, followed by a sharp and loud sound like a skin being pierced, followed by a shrill cry and an explosion.

The sergeant was stunned for a moment and looked back while crawling, only to see that the huge ferocious soul-eating beast had been split into two, and the wandering souls were pouring out of it like a raging river tide.

The sergeant couldn't help but be stunned. The fourteen-foot-tall Soul-Eating Beast was at least close to the level of a beast king, almost equivalent to a master in the Weapon Transformation Stage. This man actually split the Soul-Eating Beast in half so easily.



The sergeant then saw the Qi Weapon sword in Yuan Fei's hand, and immediately realized that the Soul-eating Beast was only approaching the Weapon Transformation stage, but this young man was an out-and-out master of the Weapon Transformation stage, and then he stopped.

Footsteps. The sergeant was too preoccupied with the battle just now and did not see the Qi soldier in Yuan Fei's hand, nor did he see Yuan Fei using the earth escape technique to pass through the ground and pass through the cracking soul-eating beast.

The air weapon in Yuan Fei's hand dissipated like steam. Only then did Yuan Fei see what the sergeant looked like, and then he couldn't help but frown slightly.

I saw that this sergeant was extremely strong. He was eight feet tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms. However, he was covered in scars, which were deeply exposed everywhere. The blood trickled like a stream. His armor was broken and messy, and there was a layer of blood on it.

The thick layer of black blood made it impossible to see the original serial number. A face was even covered with blood, and nothing could be seen except that the person had a square face, eyes as big as rings, and a steel beard.

out.

"Treat the wound!" Yuan Fei said simply and coldly.

The sergeant was startled for a moment and then seemed to feel the pain on his body. However, he did not even look at the extent of the injury. He laughed, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving my life, warrior! I have something important to do but I am unable to delay it. Please give me your name. I will send you your name tomorrow."

If I am destined to meet again, I will definitely repay this kindness!"

Yuan Fei said in surprise: "If your wound stops bleeding, I'm afraid you won't survive today."

The sergeant smiled casually: "No need to worry about a few minor injuries. Please tell me the name of the strong man!"

"Yuan Fei!" After signing up, Yuan Fei looked at the tattered military uniform on the sergeant and asked, "Do you know where the nearest caravan is?"

The burly sergeant frowned slightly, and then asked with a hint of fear: "What do you want from the army?"

"Report!"

The burly sergeant was startled and then laughed loudly and said: "It turns out that he is a hero from the army. Come back! There is no army here! They are all destroyed!" After saying this, the burly sergeant turned around and left.

With this turn, most of his back was exposed. Yuan Fei faintly saw a ferocious wolf head in the blood mist, and then saw the mountain knife on the back of the strong sergeant's hand. Yuan Fei couldn't help but said: "From the Wolf Blade Camp?"

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The burly sergeant turned around and said, "That's right! Does this good man have any friends from the Wolf Blade Camp?"

Yuan Fei's expression suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: "The main flag of Wolf Blade Camp is gone, and there are still cowards alive?"

The burly sergeant's eyes flashed with anger and then subsided. He sighed slightly and cupped his hands at Yuan Fei, then turned and left without saying a word.

Yuan Fei finally found a sergeant from the Langdao Battalion who would let him leave like this, and he stopped in front of him while swaying.

The burly sergeant was startled and then his eyes turned cold. He raised the half-cut mountain knife in his hand and said, "What do you mean, Master Yuan?"

Yuan Fei smiled and said: "Perhaps it would be more appropriate for you to call me Yuan Xianfeng."

The burly sergeant's face suddenly became tense due to his solemnity, and then he said, "What do you mean?"

Yuan Fei said nothing and took out a token from his chest and threw it directly to the burly sergeant.

The burly sergeant took it and swept it away. He quickly clasped his fists and held the token in both hands, kneeling on one knee and said, "Hand in on the horse stall. The commander of the third corps of the Wolf Blade Battalion has met the pioneer officer."

Yuan Fei put away the token and asked in a cold voice: "Besides you, who else is there in Wolf Blade Camp trying to survive?"

Ma Gui said: "There is no one else!"

"Why don't you die?"

“You don’t dare to die if you are in danger!”

Yuan Fei was stunned and said: "What's the order?"

Ma Gui said: "Ask for help!"

"Oh?" Yuan Fei said coldly: "Didn't you just say that the army here has been completely destroyed? Why are you still asking for help?"

Ma Kui said: "Eighty-five miles southeast of here, more than 800 of our troops are besieged by monsters!"

Yuan Fei sneered and said: "Asking for help? You are just bait. Who will save you?"

Ma Gui said: "The order I received is: if you can ask for help, ask for help; if you can't ask for help, send this to the Ministry of War!" As he said this, he pulled out a dirty and bloody cloth roll from his arms and dragged it into his hand. .

Yuan Fei looked at the object coldly and then grasped it in his hand and unfolded it. The object turned out to be a military flag, and he saw that it was covered with large bloody characters written by crooked fingers, but the content of the characters was shocking.

"Desert Eagle Camp, completely destroyed!"

"Grizzly Bear Camp, completely destroyed!"

"Wolf Blade Camp, deliver the message to one person, and the rest will be destroyed!"

"Hutou Camp, completely destroyed!"





A total of twenty-three battalions were wiped out except for the ten people who delivered the message.

The Shang State had a battalion of one thousand men, which meant that all 23,000 men were killed in battle!

Yuan Fei's eyes flickered for a long time before he said: "Are you one of the messengers?"

Ma Kui said: "That's exactly what I marked!"

Yuan Fei's eyes narrowed and he shouted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. I'm afraid it's not because you are greedy for life and fear of death that you made up this statement to deceive the world. Since these camps are completely destroyed, what's the use of sending this thing to the Ministry of War?"

Ma Gui's eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Send this thing to the Ministry of War. It can teach parents to know that their children and grandchildren are dead, it can teach wives to know that their husbands have died, it can teach children to know that their fathers have died, and it can teach parents to learn early in life." You can prepare a coffin and arrange your own funeral arrangements so that your body will not be thrown into the wilderness. It can teach your wife to remarry as soon as possible without being a widow all the time. It can teach your children to know that their father is a upright hero and not be bullied by other neighborhood villains!" The voice was loud and clear, shaking the surrounding wind. They were all frozen in horror.

Yuan Fei was stunned, his eyes flickered a few times, and then his voice softened slightly and he said: "Get up!"

Ma Gui then stood up, his eyes were blood red, he didn't know whether it was due to anger or sadness.

"If Yuan Xianfeng is willing to ask for help from me and send this thing to the Ministry of War, I am willing to die here to show my true intention!"

Yuan Fei looked at the blood pouring from Ma Gui's body, but his expression on his face was extremely determined. He spoke more gently and said: "Treat the injury!"

Ma Gui said coldly: "You will die in the service of your country, don't dare to spare your life!" There was a particularly angry tone in his tone, and he was obviously resentful of Yuan Fei's repeated claims that he was afraid of death.

For a soldier like Ma Gui, if you say that he is afraid of death, he would rather live alive than to cut him to pieces, Yuan Fei's words can be said to have touched his inner self.

Yuan Fei's eyes turned cold and then he snorted coldly: "I am a pioneer officer, don't you want to disobey me?" dd

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