Today, a new member of the mission team of their dare to die camp has joined.

It is said that this new member was transferred from the edge of Chang'an City by the emperor who was far away in Chang'an.

It is said that this brave newcomer volunteered to join their dare to die camp and contribute to the border defense of the Han Dynasty.

These veterans also admire such warriors.

Therefore, for the first time, the unspoken rules that will be used on new members have not been used on he Shuimo.

Yes, he Shuimo is now standing in the middle of the team, physically weak and panting, and his legs are filled with lead. He is almost unable to move his steps.

But even so, he is struggling to move forward

Darling, where is this? This is the Gobi beach beyond the reach of the Han Army deep into the Hun border.

If he drags a group of people here, the members of these ferocious death squads will throw his still white and tender little fat here to feed the wolf.

He Shuimo is really afraid. He is afraid of even his ability to splash and cheat during the day.

At this time, he can only follow forward... Forward... Forward again.

However, at this time, a voice breaking through the air sounded in their ears.

The leader of the team, after hearing the sound, immediately shouted at the members of the death squads behind him.

"No! The Hun cavalry outpost is coming! Everyone hurry to disperse and hide. Don't forget the code of the subsequent joint and the place of meeting."

"Brothers, cherish each other! Good luck!"

After saying this, the captain of the dare to die camp did not retreat but entered. Instead, he pulled out the huge ring head knife carried behind him. In the worried, angry and reluctant eyes of the members behind him... He rushed in the direction of the arrow.

"Your han grandfather is here. The Huns and barbarians look at the knife."

The captain is using his life to delay the escape time of just a few minutes for the 24 team members behind him. He is using his bravery to perfectly explain what is the fear of life and death of the dare to die camp.

No matter how bad the environment is and how cruel the enemy is, the team members who have never shed a tear are full of tears in their eyes at this moment.

Even if they do not give up, they will not live up to the scattered time their captain has won for them.

If they were lucky enough to escape, they would return the pain they suffered today to the animals opposite thousands of times.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

"Ah!"

The more intensive sound of arrows and crossbows, accompanied by the familiar scream, made the tears of the men who had spread in all directions... Roll down all at once.

They dare not look back. They are afraid that even if they look back, they will turn around and return to fight with their most respected old captain.

This is the rebirth of the old captain in exchange for his own life. They can't just... Waste it.

The team members scattered quickly. When the Hun outpost cavalry rushed to the place where they had gathered, how could there be half a person on the Gobi Desert full of weeds and thorns?

"Asshole, these spies of the Han Army are really slippery and lose their hands! They finally met a team of living people, one or two, and they are as hard to deal with as madmen."

"Hey, wait, I seem to have found something..."

The head of the swearing Hun leader suddenly set his eyes on the center of the withered grass beach not far away.

There's a fish in the net!

Thinking of the Xiongnu people who had this possibility, they were happy. They stopped shouting curses with tacit understanding and drove their horses towards the direction of the haystack.

"Come out, we see you!"

The Huns who took the lead in discovering the hiding place, looked at each other's huge ass exposed because they were not good at concealment, and reluctantly reminded them.

But who would have thought that the people in the grass crenel didn't seem to hear their cry, but rubbed their ass in a little.

"Ha ha."

This... Made the Hun cavalry laugh angrily.

When he lifted a large lump of withered grass on the man's head with his long sword, that kind of sneer immediately turned into joy's ridicule.

Because at this time, he Shuimo in the haystack was crying with his nose and tears. He didn't even remember to hold on to his weapons. He just disguised himself as an ostrich with his head in his hands, trying to spend this life and death crisis with the disguise of shit.

That's not like the soldiers of the Han Dynasty who the Huns had contacted around here.

It's like those big businessmen without bones

When they laughed, they stared at he Shuimo's ass one by two... Thinking about what to do with him.

Such a counsellor can't be said to be the opportunity for them to break through the Han Army's defense line.

The Han soldier in front of him looks weak. If they intimidate here, they will be able to get a lot of military information from each other.

The Huns who thought of this were very happy. Even he Shuimo's advice... Was pleasing to the eye.

One of the sentinel cavalry "choked" and pointed his long sword in front of he Shuimo, picking up the tip of his nose.

"Well, which garrison are you, what are you doing here, how many people have come, and where is the assembly place after the dispersion?"

The black iron sword in the Xiongnu soldier's hand was long and sharp, emitting a burning cold light in the open sun. With the strength of this challenge, he Shuimo who ate pain also raised his face full of snot and tears.

At this time, he found that he was already surrounded by Hun cavalry in leather armor and fur. One by two stared at him with ferocious and joking eyes, just like a group of wolves staring at a sheep.

"Well, you can see what's going on now. Tell the truth quickly."

"Maybe my brothers let you go as soon as they are in a good mood?"

"Don't be as ignorant as this veteran. When you die, you can't even leave a whole body."

Having said these threatening words, the leader of the cavalry slipped the head of the Death Squadron captain he had just cut off to the horse, dragged their old captain's loose hair because of the fight, and directly extended it to he Shuimo.

"Look, if you dare to resist, this is your end!!"

But to the Hun leader's surprise, he Shuimo's body shook violently when he saw the head of the old captain.

Scenes that he was about to forget were replayed in front of he Shuimo.

Once, when he came to Shuo county for the first time, he was worried about his grievances, but he had to support his smiling face. He often tossed and couldn't sleep at night. All this made he Shuimo's body collapse quickly.

But at this time, the old captain who took him into the team and couldn't be moved even if he Shuimo took out money to bribe him appeared beside him, took care of him with a mouthful of medicine and porridge, and dragged him back from the gate of hell.

It made him feel for the first time that it was not unbearable to come to Shuo county.

Also let this child who lost his father since childhood feel the warmth of father's love.

This also made he Shuimo's resentment against Gu Zhengkeng gradually reduced a lot.

In addition, after he spent some time with the most honest men in the Han Dynasty, he Shuimo, who had blacked his heart, was influenced by the simplicity and sincerity here.

Among these simple people, they do simple things and guard every inch of their own land for the big man they love deeply.

Such a life seems to be very good.

This is also the reason why he Shuimo raised his courage and volunteered to go out after training for ten days.

He wanted to take root here and accompany the kind captain like an old father, so he grew old.

However, this first mission made him lose his most admired and recognized captain, and it was this first time that made him feel overwhelming hatred.

This kind of hatred is quite different from Gu Zheng's hatred. This kind of hatred is painful and deep into the bone marrow!

He Shuimo, who is painful and hated, has tearful eyes and convulsions.

But in the eyes of those Huns, they thought it was his timidity.

The group laughed again.