Reborn Necromancer

Chapter 137 The previous battlefield (first update)
Dark clouds covered the sun, and light rain kept falling from the sky.

The wasteland in the distance has turned into a forest, and the abandoned village where it is now seems to have been renovated.

Many people appeared in the village, young and strong men were carrying hoes and were preparing to plow the fields, old people were chatting in the house with crutches, children were playing under the eaves, and women were busy in the kitchen.

All this seems like the future, but more like the past.

Mu Fan and the others were suddenly placed in this unfamiliar environment, and everyone's mentality was different.

Xiaoyao was a little curious, while Mu Fan thought that his group had entered the dungeon.

Only no one looked calm, she walked along the narrow street, the rain fell on her black hair like pearls.

Seeing this, Mu Fan and Xiaoyao immediately followed, and then Mu Fan found a red mark on the map, which was just ahead.

The map at this time is no longer the tomb of the empire, but a village called Kuangzhan Village, and the red sign is no accident that it is the clue point of the mission.

When Mu Fan and the others arrived at the red marking point, they found that they had come to the edge of the village, where there was a meadow with a one-meter-wide stream beside it.

Several teenage children were arguing there, seven older boys stood aside, and the other two younger boys stood together. Everyone became two teams and were in a confrontation.

These children were all dressed in shabby linen clothes. Judging from their appearance, everyone's family background should be similar.

One of the two younger boys has blond hair and a delicate face, while the other has gray hair, which is seven points similar to the former.

The blond-haired boy was protecting the gray-haired boy, and he looked at the older children in front of him without fear.

The arrival of Mu Fan and the others did not attract the attention of those children. At this time, no one was looking at the scene in front of them very seriously.

The blond boy turned his head to the gray-haired boy and said, "A Li, with my brother here, no one can bully you!"

The gray-haired boy named Ali was a little timid at first, but when he heard the voice of the blond boy, the timidity on his face dissipated instantly, and there was a stern look on his face: "Brother, kill all these stupid guys!" Right! It can be used as a material for me to experiment with magic!"

Hearing this, the blond boy immediately glared at A Li, and said, "Why do you have these strange thoughts again! Don't think about those evil things!"

A Li was scolded and immediately shut his mouth, but when he looked at the boys opposite, his eyes were full of viciousness.

Those children who confronted the blond boy didn't dare to move, they just scolded A Li for being a coward. They were obviously much stronger than the blond boy, but none of them dared to take a step forward.

At this time, the scene in front of Mu Fan and the others changed again.

The young blond boy and the gray-haired boy Ali have grown up. Ali is wearing a black robe and holding a staff, while the blond boy is wearing a set of heavy armor and holding a sharp long sword .

"Brother, do you really want to fight for this stupid country?"

Ali is not as strong as the blond boy, but he has become confident in his robes, even a little conceited. He is no longer the child who hid behind the blond boy, but is already a noble magician.

The blond boy glared at A Li, and A Li immediately stopped talking, which was exactly the same as when they were children before.

The blond boy said: "As an imperial warrior, of course you have to fight for your country! Now that you have become a magician, you should be more clear-minded, and don't always have crooked thoughts!"

A Li's face was a little ugly, and the hand holding the staff became a little trembling. Finally, he couldn't help it: "Mo Yun! Can't you stay!"

The blond boy was called Mo Yun. He was called by his full name for the first time by his younger brother Mo Li. He was a little surprised, but soon calmed down. He patted Mo Li on the shoulder and left resolutely.

Mo Li looked at Mo Yun's leaving back with a painful expression: "Stupid brother, you will regret it!"

The environment, changed again.

This time, Mu Fan and the others were on the battlefield.

Many soldiers are fighting for their own land, among them the blond young man Mo Yun is the most conspicuous, he seems to be born with supernatural power, countless enemies died under his sword.

A wave of battles ended quickly, and Mo Yun's army won a crushing victory, among which Mo Yun contributed a lot!
"General, we are now surrounded by enemies, and it is already difficult to stand out from the encirclement, or..."

A counselor walked up to Mo Yun and asked tentatively.

Mo Yun stuck the blood-stained long sword on the ground, reached out to wipe the blood on his face, and said resolutely: "There are only dead soldiers, no living rebels!"

The sky was so gloomy that Mo Yun and only [-] remaining soldiers gathered together on a hill.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a muffled thunder, lightning flashed across the sky, torrential rain finally fell, and the last wave of the enemy's attack finally arrived.

Countless enemies come from all directions, all of them are wearing excellent armor, holding sharp blades, and all of them are full of fighting spirit.

In contrast, Mo Yun's army seemed to be at the end of its strength. None of their armors were complete, and their weapons were also damaged. Some of their weapons had been dropped in previous battles. , These fighters have lost their will to fight.

Many of them were injured, and many of them collapsed under the pressure of near despair...  

Seeing the appearance of his soldiers, Mo Yun took a deep breath and said: "I will take the lead in the charge later, we will fight a way in the direction where the reinforcements are coming, there will be hope!"

Immediately, hope was ignited in the eyes of all the soldiers. When they looked at Mo Yun, their faces were full of awe.

As long as the general says there is hope, there must be hope!
"Soldiers, prepare!" Mo Yun held his long sword, pointed in one direction, and then shouted angrily: "Kill!"

He led the last five hundred soldiers towards the north, and during the battle, golden light flashed on his body, full of strength!

He was born for war, on the battlefield, he is the god of war!
Mu Fan and the others were not far from the Mo Yun battle group. Mu Fan and Xiaoyao couldn't help feeling a little excited when they saw this passionate scene, but no one remained calm all the time.

"The mission is coming." No one said indifferently.

Before she finished speaking, a mission prompt sounded——

[The first stage of the mission: the previous battlefield - assist Mo Yun to kill the enemy*300! 】

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(End of this chapter)