Chapter 681: I want to sleep twenty

There are seven battlefields on the Boundary of Demon. (
The Blood River battlefield is the most dangerous of the seven battlefields, and no less than 20,000 human soldiers die here every year.
This battlefield has been formed for more than 300 years.
Here, there have been more than 30 wars between the Terran and the Great Bull Demon Race, and the number of Terran warriors killed in battle has reached more than 5 million.
Therefore, since the formation of this battlefield, the number of dead human soldiers here has reached as high as ten million.
But this number is constantly increasing every year.
The blood river battlefield is a huge plain as a whole.
A blood river divides this plain into two, on one side is the station of the army of the human race, and on the other side is the station of the strong cattle devil.
This blood river is weird, no one knows where it started, and no one knows where it flows
The ordinary river of the Blood River is more than twenty miles wide, and people and boats are difficult to cross, because people sink into the people, and the boats enter the ship.
This blood river also became a natural barrier for the demons.
However, it is strange that the people of Dali Niu Mo can cross the Blood River, and the Blood River is too long, which leads to the people of Dali Niu Mo who often cross the Blood River at night and go around the army Killing in the rear.
In desperation, the Terran side could only send a large number of patrol teams, and patrolled day and night.
Even so, it couldn't stop the powerful bull devil from going around.
The human patrol team is composed of ten people. The captain is usually the warrior in the early days of the Grandmaster.
Patrol is a hard and dangerous task.
Because the plain is too large, the distance of each patrol team is at least ten miles. Once it encounters a large-scale scourge, it is okay if it is a small stock. Once it encounters a large-scale scourge, there is only one death!
On the Blood River battlefield, there are a million ethnic troops stationed, and a total of 10,000 patrol teams, totaling 100,000.
One hundred thousand patrol fighters are divided into ten battalions, named after sky, earth, mystery, yellow, universe, cosmos, flood, barren, star, and chen. (
Each battalion leads 1,000 patrols, totaling 10,000 people.
At the same time, each battalion is divided into ten brigades, each brigade consisting of a hundred patrols.
The sky on the Blood River battlefield is gloomy all year round, and it is difficult to see the sun. According to some veterans, it is the undead on the battlefield who gather in the sky for a long time and refuse to dissipate.
A patrol is patrolling along the banks of the Blood River.
The patrol number is Chenziying, the ninth battalion and the fifth platoon.
The nine patrol soldiers all wore black iron armor and long unsheathed knives. One of them was wearing silver and white armor, but a long sword hung on his back.
He is the leader of this patrol team, Liang Yunkun.
He has been here for months, starting with a patrol fighter and experiencing combat no less than a hundred times.
And he also grew from a grandson to a blood-blooded soldier.
"Captain, our patrol mission will end in two hours. When you return to the city, you can't forget to invite us to drink and sleep, girl!" A young soldier licked his lips and his eyes were full of eyes. desire.
The patrol mission is changed every ten days.
Therefore, during the ten days of patrolling, Lasa must not leave the patrol territory.
Compared with the patrolling territories where life may be lost at any time, everyone is very eager for the days in the city, where there is drinking and drinking, and sleeping.
"Rest assured, the wine tube is full, and the also picks it, as long as you are not afraid to become soft-footed shrimp, you can sleep ten at a time!" He was also infected with the vulgar atmosphere of the army.
"No, I'm going to sleep eleven!"
"I want to sleep twenty!"
The youngest warrior shouted.
"Small pillars sleep twenty at a time. You're afraid you won't get up in twenty days!"
"That is, this kid is bragging!"
"Hey, little post, it seems like you're still a boy , remember when sleeping girls, let them give you a red envelope!"
Facing a group of veterans' tricks, Xiaozhu stalked his neck and said, "Who is a boy chicken, is your master's kung fu known to you? When you return to the city, he sleeps thirty times at a time Let me show you, anyway, the captain paid for it! "
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
All the veterans could not help laughing when they heard the small pillars were blowing harder and harder.
As the captain of Liang Yunkun's mouth also smiled, Xiaozhu, the guy who likes bragging the most, and can't blow the edge every time, will always be laughed at by a group of veterans.
However, since Xiao Zhuzi joined this patrol, everyone's mood has become more cheerful, at least during the patrol, he can also make fun of him.
"Captain, not good, look!"
Suddenly an old soldier exclaimed, pointing at the rolling Blood River.
Liang Yunkun looked up subconsciously, and there were hundreds of bull heads in the rolling blood river.
"It's the Demons! Quickly, send a signal to inform the other patrols!" Liang Yunkun shouted with an ugly face.
A veteran quickly drew a ringing arrow from his arms.
"call out!"
With that sharp sound, the arrow rushed into the sky.
At the same time, Liang Yunkun pulled out the long sword on his back and drank softly: "We have to fight for a quarter of an hour, and reinforcements will come!"
"Yes!"
Nine patrol members also pulled out the long swords behind them, forming a small battle line, and a killing breath began to spread to the surroundings.
With a flickering figure, Liang Yunkun flew to the river and took out a long bow from the storage ring.
Pull your bow and shoot your arrows in one go!
The long arrow turned into a bull's head in a stream of black light.
Regardless of whether he hit or not, Liang Yunkun once again pulled his bow and fired an arrow.
Shoot more than thirty arrows in one breath.
However, the fierce bull demon who was shot dead was no more than five heads.
At the same time, the remaining hundred strong bulls have approached the shore and put away their bows and arrows. Liang Yunkun once again held the sword, and his complexion looked very gloomy.
Because there are only three heads in this sneaking strong bull demon who are not weaker than him, and even one is stronger than his breath.
As soon as other patrols cannot arrive in time, I am afraid he will explain here.
Thinking of this, he quickly retreated to the edge of the battlefield.
The number of strong bulls is ten times that of the patrol, and the only way is to defend.
Soon, more than a hundred strong bulls landed on the shore and stood densely together, and a sudden pressure came to everyone.
Hercules is the head of a bull. The more powerful Hercules, the stronger the body.
General Hercules soldiers are about two meters tall.
The magical energy in their bodies is only five or six refining, but their powerful bodies can compete with the nine-strength warriors.
The ten captains of the strong cattle demon, their height will reach about two meters and five, their combat effectiveness is already comparable to half a step master.
Centurions are about three meters tall, and their strength is already comparable to that of the grandmaster of the human race.
"kill!"
A burst of drink was issued from the Hercules group, and then, more than a hundred Hercules were rushing to the patrol squad.
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