Chapter 1082: Broken body

In the nightmare of the corpse, Chu Fan woke up in a cold sweat, and his stomach fell into the sea. He hugged the washbasin placed on the ground and vomited a vomit mixed with blood.
The three-month high-intensity frontline command has already consumed the vitality of Chu Fan, and various new diseases have been induced in the dirty and bad battlefield environment. Lung disease, liver cancer, leukemia, skin pyogenic infection... Chu Fan One second was afflicted by the pain of this broken body, and it was better to die than to die.
A week ago, Chu Fan’s front line commander was revoked, not because the command was weak, or even the opposite. If it wasn’t for Chu Fan’s various countermeasures in the early stage, Chang’an City would have fallen for a long time, and could not keep it for three months. .
In the eyes of the church, Chu Fan is the most threatening person besides Luo Xi, and even some of the bishops believe that Chu Fan’s strategic threat is higher than Luo Yue. He can always use the solid command and odd tricks to break the threat and bring the church to success. Double battle damage.
The reason why Chu Fan was dismissed is because the front line already does not need him. The undead army is now full of 40,000 people, and basically it is seriously wounded. It is necessary to have no command. If you see the enemy, you will kill it. Try not to die. This is The only command.
Chu Fan has already paid enough. In the end, Luo worry wants to let Chu Fanduo rest as much as possible, and live a little more relaxed. This is the only reward that Luo worry can give to Chu Fan.
Chu Fan spit blood, feeling the chest qi stagnation is better, he subconsciously picked up the kettle to the mouth, want to wash a smell, but found a drop of water.
Chu Fan laughed at himself two times and almost forgot. Changan had already squandered the food, and there was no water. The soldiers wanted to quench their thirst and only drink the blood on the ground.
Chu Fan took a cane and walked out the door with trepidation. He wanted to go to the wall to look at it. As soon as the door opened, he found three soldiers standing outside and standing, looking at him with help.
Chu Fanxu covered the door and asked in a plain tone: "You don't keep the walls, what are you doing here?"
The soldier who took the lead didn't have a hand. He was tied to the tourniquet near his heart and barely stopped bleeding. From the wound, he should have been bitten by the semi-deity. He looked at Chu Fan with sorrow, and the voice was faint. There is an emotional breakdown: "Chu Fan, we really can't hold on..."
This leading soldier, Chu Fan, is known as Tan Xiaolong. He is a soldier who joined the Undead Army in the last few years of the Northern Border Autonomy. In the true sense of the recruits, a new soldier can survive in the fierce battle of Changan. This is definitely the goddess of luck. Pity.
"Really, this war is very difficult." Chu Fan did not show much empathy, just looked at the three people and said gently, "This way, you don't go out and say, I will send you a painkiller. How do you continue to return to the wall to keep your position?"

Is it meaningful?!
Tan Xiaolong grabbed Chu Fan’s arm tightly, and tears were already in his eyes. The voice was hoarse because of crying.
We have lost! It will not last long! Even if we keep another day and two days ,is that useful?!"
When Chu Fan heard Tan Xiaolong’s words, he chuckled and shook his head and said,
If you flee from Chang’an, the generals will be held accountable. The three-month effort is really in vain. ""
"What about that?! I have heard that the king used the generals of the general to force him, so he refused to retreat, and let the whole undead army stay here." Tan Xiaolong poked his chest hard, his eyes smashed. I got the old circle and said, "But he thought we didn't? He has relatives, we don't have it? My dad, my mother, and my sister, they are waiting for me to go home! My sister is not good at all." I need to make money to support my family, so I came to the army! The generals have relatives to protect, and I have!"
Chu Fan smiled shortly and looked at Tan Xiaolong with a sad look. His tone was like the sea: "In this era, our destiny has never been in our hands. The king has to go to the general to die, and the general has no choice. The general wants you to die, and you have no choice."
"I don't want to die for him..." Tan Xiaolong cried and slammed into the ground, clutching the clothes on his chest and squatting. "I just want to go home. Is there anything wrong with this?"
"Well." Without warning, Chu Fan took his own gun from his arms and placed it on Tan Xiaolong's forehead. "That is now dead."
"Hey!" Changan City had a negligible body.
Tan Xiaolong was defamed, and the two companions were so frightened that they fell to the ground in horror.
Chu Fan calmly popped the magazine and pressed it into a new bullet. He said indifferently: "Do you two? For the general to die, or die now?"
The two companions frightened their foreheads and dared not to say anything about the evacuation. The atmosphere did not dare to go out, almost climbed out with hands and feet and land.
Chu Fan did not control the body of Tan Xiaolong, let him stink in front of his own door, anyway, Chang'an has been scented everywhere, the fresh scent is better than the rotten corpse smell.
Chu Fan’s rest was very close to the front line. He did not take a few steps. He took a look at the city wall. As always, the corpse was everywhere. Every time he walked past a soldier, the soldier would look at him with help. I hope that the former commander who once turned the tide can save them, but Chu Fan did not give them a response~EbookFREE.me~ There is no more work that can be done here.
When I saw that Luo’s figure was still located on the corpse hill, Chu Fan knew that Chang’an could still keep it, and could keep it for a few days, but he could keep it.
Soon, Chu Fan left the city wall. This simple round of inspections has exhausted all his energy. The recurrence of his chest has made him realize that he is not far from death. Perhaps the death period is earlier than the day when Chang’an fell. He will humble like an ant, dead here without name.
Back to the room, Chu Fan gave himself a painkiller, slightly inhibited the pain caused by cancer, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
The tired body brought a feeling of whirlwind. Soon, Chu Fan’s heart rate slowed down, blood flow slowed down, and sleepiness seemed to melt on the bed.
Chu Fan’s breathing became well-proportioned, and finally he was temporarily relieved of his body’s pain in his dreams.
Time passed silently...
Suddenly, Chu Fan felt a strange coolness. When he opened his eyes, the entrance was endless darkness. He didn’t know how long he had slept. He only knew that when he fell asleep, it was afternoon. It should not be so dark. Even if I sleep until midnight, Chang'an City will ignite a bonfire for night defense, and turn on the searchlight. It must not be such a dark darkness.
Just then, an unseen smile sounded around Chu Fan: "You seem to need my help."