Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 362
Gulast looked at the soldiers who were silently cleaning the battlefield, his handsome face was frighteningly pale, his hands trembled slightly, and his mind felt blank.

Wang Luo squatted silently on a stone beside him, and Li Yixiao sat beside him to accompany him.

Under Chen Ping's signal, the top generals of the coalition stepped aside for a brief communication.

Chen Ping's thoughts were extremely meticulous, and the moment he learned of the little devil's riot, he defied all opinions and directly dispatched Bai Yuwei.

The White Feather Guard is the elite of the Northern Army, and it can be regarded as Wang Luo's natal family. In this way, even if there are casualties, it is an internal problem. If troops from the Lie Kingdom or the Han Kingdom are sent, it will inevitably cause criticism.

Because, everyone knows that the demons and little devils were specially invited up from the ground by Wang Luo.

Chen Ping confessed a few words, ready to deal with it coldly.

"Okay, just do as I said just now, let's go." He said to everyone.

At this moment, a soldier from the scout team came to Chen Ping.

He whispered a few words to Chen Ping, and Chen Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

Nodding towards the scout, Chen Ping quickly came to Wang Luo.

"Wang Luo, maybe things are not so complicated, you come with me." Chen Ping stretched out his hand to Wang Luo, and then glanced at Gulast who was beside him with a blank face, "Gulast, you come here too. "

Wang Luo stretched out his hand subconsciously, and was directly pulled up by Chen Ping.

"Lead the way!" Chen Ping said to the scout.

Several people came to a remote corner of the battlefield. There were several scouts here, and He Lao Liu was also here.

He Laoliu is undoubtedly the top scout, his sensitivity to clues is unimaginable for ordinary people.

At this moment, he was squatting next to the corpse of a demon leader, looking down carefully.

"What did you find?" Chen Ping came not far from He Laoliu, and did not approach him. He waited for He Laoliu to stop his hands, rubbed his fingers, nodded and stood up, before asking.

"He doesn't seem to be a demon." He Laoliu looked at the blood stains on his hands and was a little puzzled.

Gulast was taken aback and hurried forward to check.

Wang Luo also calmed down at this time. The first time he saw He Laoliu, he suddenly remembered the days when he was in the first team of scouts.

Although he became a top scout at an extremely fast speed, all of his skills were taught to him by He Laoliu. In this regard, it is no exaggeration to say that He Laoliu is his teacher.

If anyone can find clues in this chaotic battlefield, if He Lao Liu says no, basically no one else can do it.

Hearing these words, Gulast hurried forward and observed the corpse of the demon leader lying on the ground.

He had obviously gone through an extremely brutal fight, and the battle armor on his body was broken. The fatal injury should be the wound on his neck that almost cut off his spine. His whole head was unnaturally tilted to one side, and the blood was almost drained. , dyed the ground red a lot.

There were also large patches of blood on the ground next to it.

"When I found him, there were six white feather guard corpses next to him." He Lao Liu looked at Gulast looking at the corpses and said.

"I know him, Tucker, he is indeed a demon, why did he die here?" Gulast confirmed the identity of the deceased, he stood up, and said in doubt.

The ranks of the demons are very strict. A leader of the demons like Tucker dare not disobey Gulast's order. Why did he die here, or after fighting with the white feather guard?

"His blood gave me a very strange feeling, and I checked his wound carefully. There were no less than five fatal wounds. Look at his heart." He Laoliu squatted down and opened the left side of Tucker The battle armor on the chest has been broken, and there is a red line on the strong muscles.

"His heart has been pierced by a sword, but it didn't come out through the chest. The sword was drawn very quickly. It was Zuo Sang's technique. Zuo Sang was a captain of the White Feather Guard who died beside him in battle. His martial arts skills Gao Qiang, superb swordsmanship, if Zuo Sang pierced his heart with a sword, Zuo Sang would die here for no reason." He Laoliu put the thumb and index finger of his right hand on both sides of the red line, and with a little force, the one The red thread immediately turned into a terrifying wound.

He turned Tucker's body over again, and from the wound, like splashing water, a large stream of blood gushed out.

"The blood flowed directly from the heart into the chest cavity, Zuo Sang's sword was too fast and didn't flow out." He Laoliu looked at Gulast, "Could it be that you demons won't die if you get stabbed in the heart? "

Gulast looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"how is this possible?"

"There's another place." He Laoliu turned the body over completely, and the others discovered that there was a sunken hole in Tucker's helmet and the back of his head.

"Ordinary people will lose consciousness instantly after being hit by this level of blunt weapon, and their brains will become a mess. There is no possibility of stock, but..."

He Laoliu said this, holding Tucker's helmet with both hands, and took it off with difficulty.

"There is a gap between his helmet and his head. This is what I just discovered before you came. The width of this gap is exactly the depth of the pit on the helmet. If I guess correctly, his scalp should be against the inside of this depression."

After He Laoliu took off his helmet, sure enough, the back of Tucker's head looked intact.

"Isn't this too a coincidence?" Li Yixiao said in disbelief as he saw that he just smashed his helmet but did not hurt Tucker at all.

"Not necessarily, how can there be such a coincidence, and besides, isn't it uncomfortable for you to wear a helmet that is one size bigger than your head?" He Laoliu said, pressing the back of Tucker's head with his fingers.

A surprising scene happened. In the area of ​​the smashed helmet, the back of Tucker's head seemed to have no bones. He Laoliu's finger pressed it and it was directly dented.

He Laoliu picked up the helmet and gestured, it fit perfectly.

"Let me ask again, you demons, can you blow your head back up after being smashed and continue fighting?"

"We are demons, not monsters." Gulast glanced at He Laoliu, feeling that this person really couldn't speak.

"Then since your demons are not monsters, it can only mean that he is a monster." He Laoliu took off his gloves and threw them into the fire beside him.

"But I know him clearly, he is a very ordinary leader."

"I don't know about that. Anyway, based on his performance, it should not be the performance of a normal Demon Race. Except for your individual combat power is a little higher than ours, and the appearance is slightly different, there is no difference in other things. It can barely be regarded as a demon. Individual, but this guy in front of me, I don’t know if he is still human.”

Gulast always felt that the guy in front of him was scolding him, but he couldn't tell where it was, so he could only pretend he didn't hear it, squatting down and continuing to look at Tucker's body.

(End of this chapter)