In war, what you have to do is very simple, that is, live.

However, as far as living is concerned, it is not so easy to do on the battlefield.

Therefore, everyone who survives on the battlefield should be glad.

Under the gloomy sky, corpses overlapped like abandoned garbage, including enemies and their own people. In front of them, they were irreconcilable enemies, but after death they hugged each other like intimate brothers and walked to the underworld together.

The fairest thing in the world - death, at this moment, opened our arms to them, regardless of our enemies.

The hot blood oozed out of the corpse, taking away the last remaining heat from the corpse, landing on the black ground, turning the black soil into moist blood, bringing blood all over the nose.

Rome won without surprise.

The result was to wipe out the opponent.

"Huh!" Ji Mo took a breath. Even after such a fierce battle, he was inevitably a little tired.

The blood-covered Shi-season stretched out his hand to Maximus, who was sitting on the soil and was covered in stains.

Maximus raised his dark face and looked at Ji Mo with his blue-gray eyes occupied by sadness because of the dead soldiers. After pulling the corners of his mouth, he stood up with Ji Mo's hand.

Only the sadness seen by the end of the season was put away by Maximus. He knew that he had other things to do. Then, Maximus held his hand and looked at the surviving soldiers, neighing and shouting: "Rome will win!"

"Rome will win!"

"Rome will win!"

The roars from the soul, as if they were about to roar for their lost comrades, appeared from the mouths of the still alive soldiers, dispelling some of the cruel atmosphere after the war.

Ji Hou stood quietly among the cheering crowd, looking a little out of place.

He was not unhappy when he won the war, but it was not his country. Although he had a sense of accomplishment, he could not feel the same sense of honor as the Roman soldiers.

A trace of coldness fell on Ji Wu's face, causing Ji Wu to raise his head. Looking at the snowflakes flying in the wind, Ji Wu murmured: "Is it snowing?"

The voice was low, with a hint of silence.

"Bang!" Maximus, who thought Ji Mi was sad for the dead soldiers, gave Ji Mi a hug and whispered: "Don't be sad, we are going to say goodbye to such a life!"

Ji Zun smiled faintly, but there was no explanation.

At this time, a staggering figure ran towards Ji Mi from a distance with a panic expression.

"Brother Ji-hour! Brother Ji-hour!" Finn's golden hair was covered with black soil. On a frightened face, two tears were obviously abnormal on his face covered with stains.

Looking at Finn like this, Ji Hou had a bad idea.

And the next second, when Finn opened his mouth, his body still stiffened even at the end of the season, who was already prepared.

"Brother Ji Hou, Brother Bruno is dead!"

Ji Mo held Finn's lowered head with both hands, lifted it up, looked at Finn's eyes, and said word by word: "Where?"

Finn looked at Ji Mu's dark eyes as cold as a cold pool, tears soaked his eyes again, and he pointed behind him.

"Take me there!" The voice was calm, and there was no trace of emotion, but Maximus, who knew the end of the season, saw through the corner of his mouth that was slightly shaking at the end of the season, and saw through the uneasy mood at the end of the season.

Following Finn, Ji Mo's mind was a little confused. Under his indulgence, even the steel will could not suppress the scenes that kept flashing through his mind.

When he first came to this plane, Bruno reminded him to maintain his weapon.

Explain the situation of the military camp to him.

During the first war, he said he would follow him and he wanted to protect himself.

When practicing internal energy, I silently protect myself at the door in order to avoid others disturbing me.

In the camp, he was fighting with the cavalry and himself.

Then, the picture in Ji Mo's mind stopped. Before they fought, Bruno touched his head and said with a silly smile, "I'm not relieved!"

Even if the black mud was stained with the pale face, it could not be concealed. The wide eyes were inserted into the sharp blade in the chest. The scene of death coincided with Bruno, who had a silly smile in his mind.

Ji Mu's internal energy started to move wildly, and a trace of cold air slowly overflowed, causing the snowflakes landing around Ji Mu to be blown away by invisible force, forming a small vacuum zone.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the internal force that was rioting with the mood, Ji Mo squatted down, looked at Bruno's already desolate eyes, raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, and said, "You can rest assured, we won! The war is over! Finn is fine, and I am fine either! Let's go all the way!"

After the words came, he reached out and pressed his hand on the other party's eyes, gently stroked it, and closed his eyes.

"Woooo!" Finn knelt beside Bruno, his head buried deep on the ground, tears flowing, and he said intermittently: "It's all me, it's all me! If it's not for saving me, if it's not for saving me..."

Finn cried, his head hitting the ground one after another, as if he was about to bury himself in the soil, becoming more and more cruel.

He reached out and grabbed the collar behind Finn's neck, stopped the other party's movements, and looked at Finn with tears in his eyes. Ji Mo said lightly: "Finn, live well, so that he can rest assured!"

Finn was stunned and looked at Bruno. A heart-wrenching roar of pain came from his mouth with the cracked tears, and it was very far from the flying snowflakes...

He reached out and pulled out the sharp blade from Bruno's chest, Ji Hou raised him, pulled Finn up, looked up at the direction of their camp, and whispered: "Let's go, it's snowing..."

"Yeah!" Finn wiped away the tears, nodded gently, followed Ji Mo and left slowly.

The white snowflakes slowly fell, which should have covered all the unbearable snow in the world. They fell on the ground, but the red blood became more obvious, and even melted with the blood, making the entire ground look even more dirty.

With Bruno on his back, the cheering soldiers walked by at the end of the season. They had a sense of accomplishment because of the victory of the war. At this moment, they had disappeared without a trace like snowflakes under the sun. Instead, they were left with a series of untidy footprints because they stepped on the dirty ground.

"This is war..."

Ji Mo sighed in his heart, but there was a faint sadness hidden in his calm eyes.

Feeling the faint sadness that appeared on Ji Mo, Maximus shouted softly: "Mu..."

"It's okay!" Ji Mo smiled and shook his head, looking at Caesar, Marcus and Orilius who were walking in the crowd of soldiers, knew that he was here to welcome the general who had won the battle, then pointed at the other party and said, "You have other things, don't worry about me!"
Chapter completed!