I Am a Professional Hunter

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"At that time, did the seniors leave their hometown like this and go to the battlefield?"

Qin Wen looked at Yin Tianzheng, he was stroking the stone wall at this moment, without saying a word, his thoughts seemed to have crossed the ages, and he returned to that parting night again.

He turned his head, gave Qin Wen a deep look, and smiled.

"Five years of fierce battles, the soldiers retreated like a tide, and they were defeated, the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, and the people were struggling to live."

"I hope that my brother will be repaid. After a long five years, I failed to achieve my wish. The broken sword was defeated, and the body was returned."

"Lack of arms and legs, no pearls and one eye, scars riddled with evil scars, and a face like a savage ghost, but they are all liberated."

"I'm timid by nature, there are only two sturdy, one to save me, the other to return to the battle and die on the battlefield."

"Only I can see it, tears are like torrents, I can't bear to tell my family, I'm buried alone, and I hide it from the sky."

Yin Tianzheng read very slowly, but very emotional.

The story is bleak, but he smiled faintly.

Qin Wen clearly felt the difference in the air, it was the grief of the Holy Spirit.

At the same time, he is also very strange. According to the stone carving, Tianzheng has already died in the battlefield... Who is the Holy Spirit in front of him?

"I'm timid by nature, there are only two sturdy, one to save me, the other to return to the battle and die on the battlefield."

"This paragraph is about Tianzheng... Does the so-called one save me mean the senior of the Holy Spirit? The Holy Spirit... is the child who was almost killed and treated as meat?"

Qin Wen couldn't help but feel deeply sad when he thought of this.

What a small, ordinary, yet great man...

Born to be timid and kind, he was afraid of fighting, and he was afraid of mountains and blood, so he fled the battlefield.

But he mustered the courage on the side of the road and risked his life to save a child from the hands of a group of ogre madmen, because he thought it was right.

Walking together, taking care of them all the way, and finally being born with compassion, they met a kind-hearted woman and had a home.

They finally experienced ordinary happiness.

But the good times didn't last long, the war reignited, and this time... the timid Tianzheng did not escape.

Because he doesn't have nothing like before, this time, there are people around him, this time, there is a home behind him.

In the gap between war and homeland, in just a moment, a carefree boy was forced to grow into a man.

One step and three turns back, but after all, he didn't take a step back.

A deserter and a child many years ago, this time, took the initiative to go to the battlefield.

And the results were already predictable.

The war lasted for five years, and within five years, no one stopped waiting and looking forward to it.

Even every night, he would sit on the road where Tian was leaving at that time, talking and laughing, waiting for him to come back.

Five years have passed, the war is over, and they have waited.

But what came back was just a broken body.

An arm was broken, a leg was missing, and even a glance was gouged out.

But somehow, his expression didn't seem to be painful, but full of serenity.

Lucky for that day.

On the way home from chopping wood, the younger brother met the person who delivered the corpse first.

The mutilated figure lying on the stretcher was wrapped in cloth and not exposed, but somehow.

As soon as he saw the corpse, the child froze in place.

He couldn't see the corpse's face, but he could just feel it.

Brother, I'm back.

According to the person who transported the corpse, Tian Zheng was brave and good at fighting, and he performed very well, and even left a deep impression on the general.

From the cannon fodder miscellaneous soldiers at the beginning, they rose all the way, and finally even led a team of hundreds of people.

Tianzheng sang all the way, every battle seemed to be burning his soul, dancing wildly on the edge of death, as if he had some obsession, making him like a war ghost, undefeated!

But the war will not change the outcome because of a brave soldier.

They were defeated after all.

All the soldiers retreated, and Tianzheng could finally go home.

At this time, he was only blind in one eye.

The one who brought Tianzheng's body back was his most trusted subordinate.

Like Tianzheng, he has no father, no mother, no wife and no children, so he plans to follow Tianzheng for the rest of his life.

However, it was like a joke from God.

On their way home, the two passed by a deserted village that had been baptized by war.

It was occupied by refugees, everyone was starving, and some even had green eyes when they looked at others.

Tianzheng's subordinates don't want to deal with this kind of thing. In the war years, this kind of thing is too common.

But Tianzheng did not agree.

"If people and affairs don't concern themselves, then where in this world is not hell?"

He only left such a sentence, and then he took out all the dry food and coils and gave them to the refugees.

And he stayed with his subordinates for a few days, casting temporary shelters for those disabled people to shelter from the wind and rain.

Along the way, they met many people who were devastated by the war, and also saw many poor people who were crazy because of hunger and illness.

The dry food and coils were all sold out at the beginning, and they would help if they could, but if it was too late, Tianzheng would stop and bury him alive.

The subordinates do not understand Tianzheng's approach. In today's world, everyone is in danger, and kindness is a sin. Tianzheng, who has experienced war, is still so naive, which is really disappointing.

But I have to say... Perhaps it is precisely because of this that I will follow with all my heart.

Half a month passed in this way, Tianzheng and his subordinates were hungry, drank blood, and even ate tree bark and hay to survive.

They helped people along the way, but no one came to help them.

In this era, everyone is in danger, and the so-called good people are really stupid.

In the end, it was just a few hills away from home.

They faltered, as if they would faint if they took one more step.

Just then, a group of bandits appeared.

They were holding rusted swords, and some were even wearing tattered armor, stained with blood, apparently ripped from the corpse.

These people are not thin, even some are fat and strong, and their faces are shiny.

It's just that those eyes, all blood red, don't look like ordinary people.

This year, even the landlords can't eat so smooth, where can the livestock come from for them to eat meat? They... have eaten all of them!

Battle... Battle!

Even after leaving the battlefield, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is full of chaos and smelly blood.

Tianzheng and his subordinates were already hungry, and it was difficult to even stand, so how could they fight?

His subordinates were quickly injured and passed out, leaving only Tianzheng, who was still holding a sword in his hand and resisted stubbornly.

Almost home... just over the hill.

The obsession of returning home drives Tian Zheng's body like dead wood, wielding the blade.

The body is so weak that even the knife can't shed much blood...

Is this a fight? No...it's ravaged.

It is a weak remnant soldier, facing the desperate situation of more than ten strong mountain bandits.

But I don't know how long ago...

Tianzheng's subordinate woke up, and he was not dead.

And the scene he saw when he opened his eyes made him unforgettable in his life.

That is **** that is no weaker than the battlefield, and it is a back that is even more trembling than the ghost of war.

Weak like a dead branch, a leg was broken, and an arm was chopped off!

Tianzheng's body is still standing here, he is holding a sword with one arm, and his spine is extremely straight.

Beside him, more than a dozen corpses that were almost chopped into mud were scattered everywhere.

This tragic battle, even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can imagine one or two.

Tianzheng died... The cowardly, he survived the hellish battlefield, but he straightened up and died on the way home.

With one eye open, he looked in the direction of home.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the tears and blood in the corners of his eyes were mixed.

He looked at the faint clouds behind the mountains.

He looked at the setting sun looming in the clouds and mist.

He looked at the silhouettes of people under the setting sun.

There was no fear of facing death on his face, only the unfamiliar and familiar land.