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Chapter 362 Escape from birth (third update, please subscribe)
what's going on?
Even when he woke up and regained consciousness, Hidalgo, whose mind was buzzing non-stop, didn't know what happened.

"I'm alive?"

Hidalgo, who found that he was still alive, had a severe headache, and there was silence around him, as if the artillery fire had stopped.

What happened in the end?

Feeling that the battle seemed to be over, Hidalgo just recalled what was going on, and slowly he recalled that when a strong air flow hit him, something actually pressed against his body, and then People slowly lose consciousness.

What time is it now?
Is the battle over?

who won?

Although the "buzz...buzz..." in his head kept ringing, Hidalgo still tried to move his body. Something seemed to be pressing on his body. The weight was so heavy that he couldn't move at all.

After struggling like this for a long time, Hidalgo realized that he was pressed under a pile of soil, and there was a corpse on his body. Whose corpse it was, he didn't know, but the corpse on his body made him He simply couldn't do it in the slightest.

"Z...Z!"

Suddenly, Hidalgo heard a palpitating sound—the sound of a knife piercing his body. He was no stranger to this sound when he was born on a farm.

"Oh...God, have mercy...Oh, help..."

Accompanied by the sound of the bayonet being pierced into the body, the groans, pleadings and screams of the wounded mixed together, and directly broke into Hidalgo's ears,
What the hell are they doing?
Is it to kill someone?

Finally, Hidalgo opened his eyes and looked through the gap. He saw that the soldiers who looked like Indians were cleaning the battlefield. They counted the people on the ground with bayonets, regardless of whether they were wounded or dead.

Watching the soldiers use bayonets to deal with the wounded on the ground, and listening to their prayers and cries in Spanish, Hidalgo understood that they had failed!

The battle line has been captured by the South China Army!

Amidst the cries of the people, Hidalgo understood what had happened!
The sound of the bayonet piercing the body was frightening, especially when the bayonet pierced the bone, the "creak" sound made Hidalgo tremble all over, but all he was thinking about now was how to live down.

survive!
God bless, we must survive!

Hidalgo, who was crushed by the mud and broken limbs, kept praying in his heart. As a poet, he never thought that he would be so close to death.

Just to hear the sound of those men stabbing someone's body with a bayonet.Hidalgo, who was trembling all over, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move. He felt that his whole body was breaking out in cold sweat.

"God bless, God, please bless your people..."

Just then, Hidalgo saw a pair of military boots walking towards him.

he came!
Hidalgo, who was extremely nervous, quickly closed his eyes, clenched his fists with his hands, and waited for the arrival of death.

However, the bayonet did not fall!

Even in the following time, although people walked by his side from time to time, they just walked by his side every time as if they hadn't found Hidalgo.Sometimes Hidalgo even saw the tip of a bloody bayonet passing before his eyes, but even so, they didn't notice him.

"God bless!"

While praying for his own luck, Hidalgo kept praying that the sky would get dark soon, and as soon as it got dark, he would immediately escape from this battlefield and leave this ghost place.

Perhaps, God heard his prayers, and just like that, he lay under the corpse for an unknown amount of time, and it finally got dark. After making sure that there was no movement around him, Hidalgo tried his best to push the corpse under him Overturned, he stood up from the trench, and saw the surroundings clearly by the moonlight—it was a hellish appearance, with corpses everywhere, all Argentine corpses.

They died on this battlefield like this.

Although he is a poet, Hidalgo no longer grieves for the dead as sentimentally as he used to. He just wants to survive, so he runs bent over this hellish slaughterhouse, he doesn't even know he is Running somewhere, at this moment, there was only one thought in his mind - escape, escape far away, far away from this land of death.

In this way, Hidalgo ran on the battlefield, sometimes he would fall into the crater, and sometimes he would fall on the corpse, even if the blood on the corpse stained him all over, he would not take a look .

I want to escape!
Just as he was running forward, the distant sky exploded into balls of light, and in front of him was the battlefield!The battle was still going on, and on the way to escape, he even saw those South China people. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly in the dark, what they said was something Hidalgo had never heard before.

Perhaps, this is the South Chinese language!

Hidalgo was thinking secretly in his heart, and an idea even popped up in his mind, maybe after the war is over, he can learn some South China language, maybe by then, this place will already be occupied by South China people.

Who knows?

As for resistance and fighting, in Hidalgo's view, it has nothing to do with him. He has already seen through it. This war has nothing to do with the Argentine people. It is all about those big landlords who want to expand. Just want to seize the Pampas prairie.

Anything in the name of progress, in the name of the law, is all nonsense!
In the name of wealth, those landlords started this war, but what happened?What was exchanged was destruction, death, and who died?

Just a normal guy like him.

Now that all this has been figured out, why resist?

"I will not die for those damn landlords..."

Hidalgo said to himself in his heart, he seems to have really been protected by God, even though he fled all the way towards Buenos Aires, even though he even encountered Nanhua's army on the way , but those people didn't notice him at all. Who would have thought that someone would be desperate and run alone on the battlefield like this?
Even Hidalgo walked through the fire, but at dawn the next day he finally saw Buenos Aires, the city he knew.

On this day, not only Hidalgo saw it, but many soldiers from Nanhua also saw the city in the rising sun...

　The city is closed again, and we are grabbing food... Let's try our best to watch the sixth watch today...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)