Even in the daytime, there was not a single ray of light. Soldiers stood on top of the thick walls with spears in their hands. The cold rain fell on their armor and made a tinkling sound.
They stared into the distance. At the end of the mist, there seemed to be shadows jumping around. However, to the soldiers, the monsters in the mist were not the scariest thing. The thing that scared them the most was looking down.
Raindrops fell outside the walls. There was a row of dead refugees. Some of their bodies were charred black, while others were buried in the mud. The dying refugees huddled outside the walls.
In order to drive the refugees away and prevent their bodies from turning into dark spirits, the commanders even ordered the soldiers to ignite the oil in the trenches. However, the rain made all their efforts go to waste. The dark spirits still appeared. The soldiers had no choice but to fire at them. Occasionally, they would accidentally hurt the refugees. They screamed for help in desperation. These voices had become the soldiers' nightmare.
Just as the outpost became silent, the reinforcements finally arrived. Long red and yellow flags appeared at the back of the camp. They walked across the muddy road and arrived at the outpost.
However, when the generals saw this, they were not happy. They all frowned.
"What's going on? Why is it only the logistics team? Where is the main force? "
Xia Long grabbed a soldier and asked.
"Sir, a large number of monsters appeared in the territory behind us. The main force has decided to clear the area to prevent future trouble. So, the logistics team was sent here first."
"The War God is here too, right?"
"Yes, the War God sent us here first."
Hearing this, Xia Long was stunned for a moment. He breathed a sigh of relief. At least the logistics team was here. They no longer had to worry about food. Their arrival gave the soldiers some hope.
"Well, you guys go ahead. Our brothers have worked hard today. We need to reward them."
"Yes, sir!"
Being able to have a good meal could indeed raise the morale of the soldiers.
At night, the burning tongues of fire flew into the sky. The sky was still cloudy, but the rain had stopped. An Luo took off his helmet and sat alone in a corner of the camp. This was the furthest place from the walls. His eyes were as dim as the hazy sky. Even the dazzling armor on his body had dimmed a little.
At this moment, he heard a bad sound.
"Ah! What are you doing? Let me go! Don't! "A woman's voice rang out, attracting An Luo's attention.
"Hehe, little girl, it's very hard for us to guard the border. Come and help us relax."
"Yes, don't worry, we will protect you well, hehe."
An Luo stood up and walked in the direction of the voices. Behind a tent, two soldiers surrounded a woman wearing an apron. Judging from her clothes, she should be from the logistics unit. Due to the lack of manpower at the front line, the logistics unit would hire civilians to prepare food for the soldiers.
"Don't! Someone, help!"
"Hey! What are you doing?! "
An Luo's voice rumbled like thunder into the two soldiers' ears. The two soldiers turned their heads and realized that it was a Braveheart at the same level as the general. They hurriedly took a few steps back in fright.
The logistics girl immediately ran behind An Luo. An Luo only saw a head of golden hair and a refreshing fragrance that he had never smelled before.
"I'm so scared."
The petite woman was hiding behind An Luo, shivering in fear.
The two soldiers lowered their heads and said, "We, we, we were just fooling around."
"Yes, we saw her sneaking around here alone, so we wanted to scare her …"
"Hmph! Fooling around? If General Xia Long finds out about this, do you think he will believe you? "
An Luo glared at the two and asked.
"No, Sir Braveheart, we were wrong. Please don't tell General Xia Long. We swear we won't do it again."
The two soldiers begged for mercy.
"Get out of here!"
"Yes! Yes! Thank you, Sir Braveheart. "
The two soldiers immediately ran away. However, An Luo, whose hearing was better than ordinary people, heard them scolding in a very soft voice as they left. "What rubbish Braveheart, aren't you just a coward?"
An Luo wanted to pretend that he didn't hear anything, but when he reacted, he realized that his hand was gripping the hilt of his sword tightly.
"You! You are the Braveheart? Are you the Braveheart, Sir An Luo? "
At this moment, the woman behind him let out a cry of surprise. An Luo's expression softened, and he turned around with a smile, "Yes, it's dangerous at night. A woman like you shouldn't run around. Moreover, this is the frontlines. It's not strange for anything to happen here …"
Suddenly, he felt a gentle force on his body. The blonde woman hugged him.
"Miss!!"
An Luo didn't know what to do. The blonde girl raised her head. In the darkness, her body seemed to glow. Although she wasn't the most beautiful person An Luo had ever seen, she was the one who made his heart beat faster.
She smiled, "I didn't think I would be able to meet you, the great Sir Braveheart."
An Luo's cheeks reddened. It wasn't good to be seen like this. He avoided her eyes and gently pushed her away, "I'm not great. I'm just a useless person in the name of a Braveheart."
"No! Why would you say that about yourself, Sir An Luo? From what I know, you are the bravest and kindest Braveheart. " The blonde woman shook her head. She twisted her collar and continued with a frown, "Although the other Bravehearts flaunted their achievements, I know that they spent most of their time in the capital. Only one Braveheart kept a low profile. Before and after he became a Braveheart, he was always fighting on the frontlines. That is you, Sir An Luo. I've always been paying attention to you. You are the hero of my dreams. "
Hearing this, An Luo's eyes widened. His mood suddenly brightened, as if the clouds had parted.
"I'm just abiding by my duty. Miss, it's getting late. You should go back and rest."
"Yes! My name is Erica. Will I be able to see you again? "
"If you're here, you should be able to."
An Luo replied, although he knew that he shouldn't say anything. As a Braveheart who had yet to achieve anything, he shouldn't be thinking about the matters between men and women so quickly.
But.
"Then, good night, Sir Braveheart."
A sweet and pleasant voice sounded. The blonde woman turned around and left under An Luo's gaze, like a flower in the dark night.
Sir Braveheart.
After she left, An Luo suddenly smiled. A warm current flowed through his heart.
However, when he looked down, he saw a white bracelet on the ground. Did she leave it behind?
An Luo bent down to pick it up.
At this moment, the blonde woman stopped in her tracks. The corners of her lips curled up. Her angelic face suddenly became as charming and seductive as a demon.
"Sir Braveheart, hehe …"
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