"You must pay attention to taking it lightly. Some armors are already broken, and they will be even worse if they are pulled hard and pulled hard!"

Yuan Fei took off a few pieces of armor and was unwilling to do anything again, so he turned to the command headquarters to do things for him. In some aspects, Yuan Fei also has advantages.

For example, because he is selfish and good at driving people's personality, he can always make his soldiers work seriously and dare not make any mistakes.

The soldiers naturally divided into several teams, some were responsible for collecting scattered arrow clusters, and some were responsible for picking up all the weapons. Among the busy Jin soldiers, a tall man with a blushing beard looked extremely eye-catching, and he always felt that he shouldn't have appeared here.

The soldiers lying in the river were wearing the armor of the Jin army, probably also their comrades. His body was covered with clusters of arrows. Seeing these clusters of arrows, you can imagine how much suffering he suffered during his lifetime.

Duan Xian stretched out his hand, gathered several arrows together, and pulled them all out in one hand!

Blood immediately burst out and sprayed directly on Duan Xian's face. He stared at the soldier's corpse with sincere eyes.

Since he moved south, Duan Xian has been in the Wang family for several years. He originally thought that the bloody killing on the battlefield had been far away from him.

Now, when Duan Xian stood on the battlefield again, he realized that as long as this confrontation continues, even a Wang family guard like him cannot truly stay away from the war.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you take off your armor quickly!"

Several soldiers from the Northern Palace came forward and saw Duan Xian holding the arrows all the time, he was stunned. He was immediately anxious. The Qin soldiers' armor had already collected all of them.

The rest are the comrades of the Jin army.

Faced with their questioning, Duan Xian did not comment and gently moved away.

"That's right!"

"Hide away if you don't work!"

The soldiers of the Northern Mansion spoke very rudely. Although they had no disgust towards Duan Xian, they also knew that he was a Xianbei person.

The soldiers of the Northern Palace had a natural sense of rejection towards the Xianbei people. Duan Xian watched them peel off the armor on their companions with neat hands and feet.

The blood that was still gushing down completely dyed the clean armor red. No one cared about the life and death of his companions, or that human nature became indifferent under years of war.

Although the love of a comrade is important, the severe situation does not leave people with too much time to feel sad about spring and autumn. Winning a war, making full preparations, and striving to win another battle are the goal of the soldiers to resume their journey.

Isn’t it said that I have no clothes and I am with my son?

Perhaps, for the warriors, being able to continue fighting in the armor of their sacrificed companions is their ultimate romance.

From now on, your life will be mine. Brothers will work together to kill more enemies!

On the banks of the river, all kinds of armor were piled up into mountains, and the soldiers were pulling the bodies in the water ashore. According to the etiquette of the army, whether they were from their own or enemy soldiers, as long as they were unfortunately killed, the victorious party responsible for cleaning the battlefield would be properly placed, and at least they would be buried.

"There is another person here who has not taken off his armor!"

"It looks pretty good!"

Two soldiers surrounded the body of a Qin soldier and pointed at him. The body was crushed under the body of a Jin soldier. The soldiers were busy cleaning up the battlefield and did not find him for a while.

Duan Xian was stunned when he saw the man's appearance.

"Wait a moment!"

Before the soldiers took off his armor, he rushed forward. The soldiers of the Jin army originally regarded Duan Xian as an alien. Seeing that he was so excited, they naturally gave in to both sides.

He wanted to see it, so he could see it well enough.

Duan Xian squatted down and first untie the soldiers' elbow armor. The Jin soldiers nodded, it seemed that he really knew what he could do.

We don't need to worry about it anymore.

The few people left, but they didn't know that just after they left, Duan Xian did not continue to strip the body of the body, but rolled up the soldiers' sleeves!

Immediately afterwards, a powerful tiger head suddenly appeared!

"It's indeed the Hu Ben Army!"

Duan Xian had been taking away from the indifferent eyes, and suddenly there was a little sympathy. He carefully removed the soldiers' armor and carefully sorted it out, but did not put the armor into the spoils seized by the Jin army.

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"What do you mean is that the warrior wearing this armor is from Yan State like you, and is a Xianbei person?"

The armor shining with cold light is now placed flat on Wang Mi's bed. Duan Xian is still very responsible in doing things. He had already cleaned the armor before bringing it over and wiped off all the blood marks.

Duan Xian spliced ​​several parts of the armor intact, and the look of looking at the armor could even be described as infinite affection.

"Absolutely, I stood far away at that time, but at first glance, I felt that the style of the Qin army was different from that of the Qin army."

"Later, I took off the armor of my elbow and saw a tattooed tiger head that was only available on his arm."

"What do you mean by such a warrior?" Wang Mi thought.

"I haven't seen you have a tiger-head tattoo on your arm. Didn't you belong to the Tiger Ben Army?"

Whether before or after time travel, Wang Mi regarded Duan Xian as the elite of Murong Yan Kingdom. Seeing that he cared about the Hu Ben soldiers so much, this army must be the elite of Yan Kingdom.

Duan Xian nodded solemnly: "At that time, I was just an ordinary Yan State soldier. Only the troops led by Lord Murong State were selected as the Tiger Ben. Any warrior who entered the Tiger Ben would have a tiger head logo tattooed on their arms, and their armor was also specially made Tiger Ben suits."

Duan Xian didn't mention it, and Wang Mi really couldn't see it. After he said this, Wang Mi put the armor in the distance and looked carefully.

The iron pieces formed into long strips are connected together by pressing them down. From a distance, they look like a tiger's head.

It turned out to be an elite soldier affiliated to the Murong tribe. No wonder a hero like Duan Xian could not be selected. No matter which tribe it is, it is large or small, there are factions within it.

For example, although the Duan Xianbei and Murong Xianbei both belong to the Bai tribe Xianbei, they still belong to different surnames.

The Duan Xianbei used to have its own territory and later merged with the Murong Yan Kingdom. However, in terms of status, after the merger, the Duan Xianbei's status naturally declined.

As the most important unit of Yan State, the Hu Ben Army, which symbolizes glory, naturally did not have the Duan Xianbei incident.

"I didn't expect that such an elite would end up with such a miserable ending."

"He must have failed in the battle with Di Qin and was captured by Qin and continued to serve Di Qin. However, he thought that Jiangnan was the last place to die." Duan Xian murmured.

His language was not gorgeous, and his voice was not thick, but Wang Mi still felt the trajectory of a general who lost his country and was wandering from his simple description.

As the most well-equipped unit in Murong Yan State, the Hu Ben Army has the best armor and weapons.

I won’t talk about the weapons, the wear rate is too high. When I arrived in Qin, Fu Jian would definitely distribute the latest Qin-style weapons.

However, the armor used by Hu Ben was still retained. On the one hand, it cost a lot to create a set of armor of the same quality. On the other hand, Hu Ben's armor is indeed well-crafted, and as long as it can still be used, there is no reason to replace it.

So, after traveling through several countries, countless battlefields, this armor and his master were fortunate to be seen by Duan Xian.

"Xiaolang, when I arrive in Xiangyang, I will wear this armor and face the Qin army!"

In Duan Xian's fierce eyes, there seemed to be flames burning, which was hatred for Di Qin and determination to kill.
Chapter completed!