I Am Not The Machine King

Chapter 246 Shut up!

Knowing the battle situation on the main battlefield, the army of the Xiling Empire quickly retreated under the leadership of Ye Gui!

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

At this time, Xiling fighters with strong strength and fast speed must have a higher survival rate, and those who are slower in the rear will naturally be killed!

The anger accumulated by the rebel army spewed out at this moment, chasing the enemy at top speed!

...

after one night.

Dawn came.

The winter night battlefield has been completely reduced to ruins.

The original world of ice and snow has turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the bright red blood has seeped into the snow.

In the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, countless corpses are scattered all over the place.

The tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the fields and rivers of blood is shocking.

The rotten and stinky bloody smell that hits the face is even more disgusting.

"Oooo--"

"Oooo--"

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

For most of the Rebels, this is their first real battle!

But with joy comes pain.

The rebel army did not come from all corners of the country like the Tianshui army.

They lived in the same city since childhood, and many of them knew each other and grew up fighting and practicing together!

Take the example of Shangguan's family, which is responsible for the defense of the east side.

Countless Shangguan family members were killed on the battlefield, and most of them were relatives.

Sons and daughters, brothers, sisters!

Countless rebel warriors knelt in the snow, holding the cold corpses of their relatives and friends in their arms, weeping silently.

"Quick! Quick!"

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

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

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

At this time, the logistics troops from Cold Night City stepped into the battlefield, shouting loudly.

None of these logistics troops has reached the level of warriors required for war.

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

"Go back to camp!"

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

"yes!"

"yes!"

If it is a troop with rich experience in the battlefield, it will not be immersed in the pain of the death or injury of its comrades at all, and it will quickly recover and prepare for the next battle.

The actions of the rebel army were still a little slower, and they gradually calmed down under the leadership of several Shangguan family leaders.

...

Winter night camp.

Severely wounded soldiers covered in blood were everywhere, howling incessantly.

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

There are too few medical fighters in the rebel army.

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

The medical warriors of Tianshui Kingdom are selected from hundreds of millions of people in the entire country.

When the country is in crisis and after entering the battlefield one after another, the number of medical troops is naturally large, at least the logistics of the battlefield are guaranteed.

No matter how you say it, the rebel army only has 1,500 people, so the number of medical warriors is naturally limited.

There are even three battlefields.

Such a tragic battle situation was the first experience for the rebel fighters.

But in fact, if they go to the western battlefield to see now, they will be able to find that compared with the tragic battle situation in the western battlefield, the so-called "tragedy" in the eastern battlefield is simply nothing.

After all, there is no Lin Yuan and Pigeon Squad in the western battlefield!

All the rebels really saw what the pigeon team did.

Seeing Lin Yuan walking quickly in the camp, the eyes of some rebel soldiers 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 have been five times more.

This conclusion can be clearly drawn as long as it is compared with the western battlefield later.

Just now Lin Yuan rushed to take back the mechanical snipers scattered on the front mountain in the winter night.

These mechanical snipers emitted astonishingly high temperatures one by one when they retracted, obviously already overloaded.

Lin Yuan had to take time to overhaul before he could rejoin the battle.

However, compared to the mechanical sniper corps, Lin Yuan was more worried about the team members' injuries.

...

Inside the camp, Li Sisi frowned tightly, sweat dripping from his forehead.

On the white skin like warm jade on the back, there is an extremely deep knife mark, which is constantly oozing blood!

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

Li Meng was also exhausted, and continued to use medical skills to channel the chaotic spiritual power in Li Sisi's body, and healed with all his strength.

In this pigeon team, Li Sisi is the strongest combat force, rushing to the forefront in almost every battle to withstand the greatest battlefield pressure!

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

But Tang Qi, Jin Lan and the others were far behind.

Streams of heat seeped into Li Sisi's body, and Li Sisi's pale complexion looked a little better.

Lin Yuan opened the tent, and several teammates in the tent looked towards Lin Yuan.

The injuries of the rest of the people were different, but Wu Di and Jiang Yining, who had devoured the source of fire and fire essence, were obviously at another level.

At the same time, Li Meng's body shook twice, then limp and fell towards the ground!

"Dream!"

"Li Meng!"

"Li Meng!"

Everyone shouted.

Lin Yuan strode up to Li Meng and supported him.

Only then did everyone realize that Li Meng's face was actually as ugly as Li Sisi's, extremely pale.

Li Meng's body trembled slightly, obviously exhausted to the limit, and he kept supporting himself for treatment.

"me……"

"Stop talking, you rest first."

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

"Si... Si... Hurt..."

"I know."

The injuries in Li Sisi's body were more terrifying than what they appeared to the naked eye!

With a serious face, Lin Yuan walked quickly to Li Sisi.

Li Sisi raised his head, looked at Lin Yuan while panting heavily, and said:

"As you predicted..."

What Li Sisi said was of course Lin Yuan's prediction before the war.

Before the battle, Lin Yuan said that the main battlefield of this battle had at least a 90% chance of winning.

Because in order to face this battle, the top rebels will definitely prepare their cards and methods in advance.

Sure enough, as Lin Yuan expected, the ancestors of the Ye family in the main battlefield were severely injured by the treasure, and several top experts were killed!

In this way, according to Lin Yuan's prediction, it would be difficult for the enemy to organize a second attack in a short period of time when they lost top fighters and were exhausted.

"Shut up."

Seeing Li Sisi's shocking wound, Lin Yuan said coldly.

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

"Eat it."

"Do not talk nonsense."

Li Sisi was stunned for a moment, and turned his gaze to the white source fire fire essence exuding amazing vitality in front of him!