Under the leadership of the night ghost, the Xilin Empire army, who knew the battle on the main battlefield, retreated quickly!

Now that the enemy army is in great chaos and the morale of the rebel army is rising, it is the best time to pursue and expand the results.

At this time, the strong and fast Xiling warriors must have a higher survival rate, and those who are slower in the rear will naturally be killed by life!

The anger accumulated from the death of the rebel comrades gushes out at this moment, chasing the enemy at great speed!

...

After one night.

Dawn has arrived.

The Winter Night battlefield has been completely turned into ruins.

It turned out that the icy and snowy world has turned into a sea of ​​blood, and bright red blood has seeped into the snow.

In the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, there are countless corpses.

The tragic scene of corpses all over the field and blood flowing in rivers is shocking.

The rotten, stinky **** smell that came to the face was even more disgusting.

"Oooo--"

"Oooo--"

Countless rebels opened their arms excitedly, enjoying the joy of victory in the war.

For most rebels, this is their first real battle!

But what comes with joy is pain.

The rebel army does not come from all over the country like the Tianshui State army.

They have lived in the same city since childhood, many of them have known each other, and they have grown up fighting together!

Take the Shangguan family who is responsible for the defense on the east side as an example.

Countless Shangguan families were killed on the battlefield, and most of them were caused by relatives.

Children, brothers, sisters!

Countless rebel soldiers knelt in the snow, holding the icy corpses of relatives and friends in their arms, and silently shed tears.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Clean the battlefield and prepare for the enemy's follow-up attack!"

"The war is not over yet! It is not over yet!"

"All brothers, now is not the time for you to be sad, hurry back to the camp and resume fighting!"

At this moment, the logistics troops from Cold Night City stepped into the battlefield and shouted loudly.

None of this logistic force has reached the level required for war.

After entering the battlefield, one after another carried some wounded and quickly returned to the camp. The battlefield was cold and windy, and some seriously wounded would definitely freeze to death if they stayed in such an environment for a long time!

"Go back to camp!"

"Sui! Mo! Hen! Lead the team back to the camp!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

If it is an experienced army on the battlefield, it will not be immersed in the pain of the death and injury of its comrades at all, and will quickly recover and prepare for the next battle.

The actions of the rebels were still a little slower, and they gradually cleared up their emotions under the leadership of several Shangguan leaders.

...

Winter night camp.

Seriously wounded soldiers covered in blood were everywhere, and the screams continued.

There are simply not enough doctors to treat them, they can only swallow the medical pill prepared in advance to relieve their injuries!

There are too few medical fighters in the rebel army.

Take Tianshui Country, which is not a large country, as an example.

The martial artists of the medical department of Tianshui Nation were selected from hundreds of millions of people in the entire country.

After the country is in critical condition and one after another on the battlefield, the number of medical troops is naturally huge, and at least the logistics of the battlefield are guaranteed.

No matter how the rebel army is, there are only 1,500 people, and the number of medical fighters is naturally limited.

There are even three battlefields.

Such a tragic battle is the first experience for the rebel fighters.

But in fact, if they go to the Western Battlefield now, they will be able to find that the so-called "tragic" in the Eastern Battlefield is nothing compared to the tragic situation on the Western Battlefield.

After all, there is no Lin Yuan and the pigeon team in the western battlefield!

All the pigeon team did, all the rebels really saw it.

Seeing Lin Yuan walking quickly in the camp, some of the rebel soldiers' eyes were full of respect.

Without Lin Yuan and this pigeon team, it is no exaggeration to say that the casualties of the rebel army would be more than five times more. As long as you compare it with the western battlefield, you can clearly draw this conclusion.

Just now, Lin Yuan rushed to take back the mechanical snipers scattered in the mountains before the winter night.

When these mechanical snipers were retracted, they exuded an astonishing high temperature, and they were obviously overloaded. Lin Yuan had to take time to overhaul them before they could be put back into use.

However, Lin Yuan was more worried about the injuries of the team members than the mechanical sniper regiment.

...

Inside the camp, Li Sisi frowned tightly, the sweat on his forehead kept lingering, and on the white skin of his back like a warm jade, there was an extremely deep knife mark, constantly glowing with blood!

The other teammates in the tent couldn't bear to look at the terrifying wound.

Li Meng also continued to use medical techniques to smooth out the chaotic spiritual power in Li Sisi's body with exhaustion, and did his best to treat.

In this pigeon team, Li Sisi, as the strongest combat force, rushes to the forefront in almost every battle and withstands the greatest battlefield pressure!

Wang Jiayin, who is also at the top of the sixth level, has remote output.

But Tang Qi, Jin Lan and others are far behind.

A stream of heat penetrated into Li Sisi's body, and Li Sisi's original pale face only slightly improved.

Lin Yuan opened the camp, and several teammates in the camp looked towards Lin Yuan. At the same time, Li Meng's body shook twice, and then collapsed and fell toward the ground!

"dream!"

"Li Meng!"

Everyone shouted.

Lin Yuan strode to Li Meng's body to hold him, and everyone realized that Li Meng's face was actually as ugly as Li Sisi, pale to the extreme.

Li Meng's body trembled slightly, and it was obvious that his exhaustion had reached its limit, and he had been supporting himself for treatment.

"me……"

"Stop talking, you rest first."

Lin Yuan leaned Li Meng against the wall and fed her a pill to restore spiritual power.

"The Secretary... The Secretary..."

"I know."

Knowing that Li Meng was worried about Li Sisi's injury, Lin Yuan nodded quickly.

Then Lin Yuan walked quickly to Li Sisi, Li Sisi raised his head, and while panting, looked at each other with Lin Yuan, and said:

"As you predicted..."

What Li Sisi said was naturally Lin Yuan’s prediction before the war~lightnovelpub.net~ Lin Yuan said before the war that this main battlefield had at least a 90% chance of winning, because the top rebel army had to face this battle. Will definitely prepare hole cards and means in advance.

Sure enough, as Lin Yuan expected, the ancestor of the Ye Family on the main battlefield was severely damaged by the treasure, and several top powerhouses were killed by life!

As a result, according to Lin Yuan's prediction, it is difficult for the enemy to organize a second attack in a short period of time when the enemy has lost the top power and the army is exhausted.

"Shut up."

Lin Yuan said coldly when he saw Li Sisi's shocking wound.

Then decisively took out a white source fire essence from the space ring, and said strongly:

"Eat it."

"Do not talk nonsense."

Li Sisi was taken aback for a moment, and cast his eyes on the white source fire spirit exuding astonishing vitality in front of him!