Planar Causal System

Chapter 44
Of the [-] people who had been killed by Li Xuan, only a small half remained, but they were worthy of being elite soldiers in all battles, even if no one commanded them.

Even if Li Xuan is like a bloody Shura now, none of them tried to escape. They knew that if they ran away, their family members would not be happy.

If you want to blame, you can blame Ji Wuye, if you want to blame, you can blame you for choosing the wrong enemy. I, Li Xuan, am not a soft persimmon to be squeezed. If I continue, I will show you what hell is.

Li Xuan's whole body was now stained red by the enemy's blood, and he couldn't help being injured in several places when he was excited. It's a pity that none of those scars were left on the back, they were all left on the front. It is a shame for a swordsman to get hit in the back.

Another ten lives, severed arms and heads all over the ground now, Li Xuan has forgotten how to kill with the least effort, even if he is as strong as Li Xuan, he also has a little bit of fatigue, his practice is really not enough.

Facing an army of less than 100 people, Li Xuan once again raised Long Yuan in his hand, panting heavily and said coldly: "If you surrender now, I am willing to let you live."

Li Xuan's heart softened, and he didn't feel comfortable listening to those desperate cries before, but he couldn't help it. This is war, a war of death and death.

Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle, although they can boost morale, but who can understand the despair of everyone fighting to death together?Li Xuan understands, he knows how important family members are, so he doesn't want to continue.

A red-eyed soldier who was suppressed by Li Xuan tightened his grip on the Changge, and said sharply: "He is dying, kill him, avenge his comrades, and make meritorious deeds!"

"For the dead comrades!"

"For Korea!"

"For the general!"

"kill!"

Although there are only less than 100 people, their momentum has been completely raised to the peak. The ancients said that the mourning soldiers will win, but they did not expect that they would run into each other.

"Then, kill!"

Li Xuan's strength seems to have recovered again, why, why are they so persistent, they obviously don't have to die, for the so-called military exploits, for the so-called hatred, they are so generous to die, what do they think of their lives?
Han Fei is right. This troubled world needs the law too much. For Han Fei's benevolence and righteousness, you all go to die.

If you want everyone not to die, and want to make this world a better place, there must be unity, and there must be laws.

If you want China to prosper forever, you must have a hundred schools of thought. You cannot burn books and bury Confucianism, and wipe out all thoughts.

For these, let's go to war, everything speaks with strength.

Thinking of the two sides colliding again, Li Xuan's single sword, the other party has nearly a hundred elite soldiers, but those elite soldiers have a strange feeling: they can't win, they can't win at all, so they bite off a piece of him before they die. Meat it.

But Li Xuan didn't give them this chance at all. Li Xuan's sword is like a dragon, and every time he uses his sword, he will take away at least two lives. When the rifle hits the ground, the weapon will be kicked out, causing them to die under the weapons of their comrades-in-arms.

It's not that Li Xuan is cruel, but that he has no choice. Everyone wants to live and live a good life. How can he die here for the so-called benevolence and righteousness?
Although it is wrong to be militaristic, every most glorious era in Yangyang China is not all the prestige of gold and iron horses.

Qin Shihuang swept Liuhe and established China's first centralized state; Huo Qubing was [-] miles away from the Huns in the north, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty clearly stated that the Han Dynasty was not close, and later said that those who commit crimes against the strong Han will be punished even if they are far away.

Glory and peace can only be won by armies, by soldiers, and by the sword.

"kill!"

Li Xuan's sword didn't stop, his heart didn't stop, and his blood didn't stop. Those soldiers couldn't get close to Li Xuan who was like a demon god.

Brother Nie, you are wrong, your way of chivalry is too narrow, you can save one person, 100 people, 1000 people, but can you save a country, you can’t, the law can, the law of heaven, who Will not spare.

The last group of eight soldiers remained. They looked at Li Xuan who was slowly approaching without the slightest wavering, as if what came was not a demon god who had just killed nearly 300 people, but an ordinary enemy. ordinary enemies.

"charge!"

Those horses were either stabbed to death by random guns or had already scattered and fled. They could only charge with two legs, but they still did not waver. There was only one belief in their eyes, to kill the person in front of them!
brush brush...

Eight heads soared into the sky.

Li Xuan reaped the last group of lives, leaned on his sword and slowly fell to his knees on the ground. At this time, the originally clear sky began to drizzle, and it began to wash away the murderous aura in his heart, as well as the endless brutality. gas.

He won. Although he didn't suffer many injuries, he still felt very miserable. Blood mixed with sweat and rain slowly fell to the ground, forming the most beautiful color, which is the color of life.

"Ugh……"

Li Xuan sighed, stood up again, bowed slightly to those who died, and said: "You are all real soldiers. Get a good birth, don't be born in troubled times, and go all the way."

After speaking, Li Xuan staggered, turned around and left directly. Li Xuan's body was not too tired to walk, but his heart was tired. He didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to have a good rest and sleep.

It's a pity that he knows that this is unrealistic, he has to hurry, he can't feel at ease until he leaves the border of South Korea, Ji Wuye's influence is too great.

Li Xuan also wanted to bury them, so as to save them from being eaten by wild beasts, but Li Xuan really didn't have much strength, and he didn't know how many chasing soldiers there were. He was ruined by his own benevolence Li Xuan can't do it.

There are still two days away from Jinghu Medical Village. I hope I can protect Nongyu and arrive safely. I don’t know who will remember that there was a battle here, a tragic battle.

Even if historians come here in the future, they may not be able to see it. History has never been written for these little people.

Maybe in the history books, Li Xuan may only be mentioned by the Ghost Valley Swordsman, or maybe his name will not appear at all.

It took Li Xuan less than a quarter of an hour to come, but it took a whole hour to go back. Looking at the beautiful figure not far from him, Li Xuan waved to her slightly, the rain had already washed off his clothes blood on.

After practicing Qinggong a few times, he arrived at Nongyu's side, and said to Nongyu who was a little worried, "Sister Nongyu, I'm back."

Nongyu also stood up, gently patted Li Xuan's head, and said with a smile: "You, you are really a child who can't grow up..."

(End of this chapter)