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Text Chapter 2 The Solitary Soldier on the Battlefield

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    Demacia is gone, Noxus is gone.  None of the city-states on the Valoran continent in the familiar League of Legends game exist in the world that Wu Xue is familiar with.  The city-state where Wu Xue is located is a city-state called Talio City-state, which is a city-state alliance composed of five independent cities.  There is no familiar Summoner's Rift, Tong Dominion battlefield, and Frost Fortress has never been heard of.  An exactly the same continent, but a completely different history. After a period of confusion, Wu Xue finally thought that although the world he was reborn in was probably the world where Valoran is located, the current era has not yet reached that point.  When the Zhan Zhan College was established, there were still countless tiny city-states across the continent, and each city-state was constantly fighting for land.  What they did was just the land between the various city-states, which in Wu Xue's opinion was not too big.  The era is not that era, but wars still exist, and heroes are still there. Those unfamiliar heroes each possess powerful power. They are the leaders of their respective city-states, and they are also the heroes in the hearts of countless soldiers. They have led war after war, and some have won some victories.  Of course, some of them fail, and the price of failure is naturally death.  This is not an eternal world. Even heroes will die. However, most heroes die in the hands of enemy heroes. Very few soldiers are tender enough to kill heroes, because even a seriously injured and dying hero is not a soldier.  One that can be dealt with.  A hero's single skill can kill a minion.  On the battlefield, the most common battles are between heroes and heroes, and between soldiers and soldiers. There may also be scenes of heroes massacring soldiers, but such scenes are rare.  The fierce fighting on the battlefield has been continuing. The fighting started at noon and has been until now. The sun has gradually set. Wu Xue estimated that in about an hour, the commanders on both sides will withdraw their troops.  Night is not a good time for fighting. After a day of fighting, at night, everyone hopes to have a good night's rest.  This is a morbid world with many morbid ideologies. For example, in Wu Xue's view, city-states rarely fight with each other at night. Whenever night falls, soldiers from both sides will stop fighting in a tacit understanding.  Return to their respective camps and wait until the sun rises the next day before the battle begins again.  An hour passed by in a blink of an eye, for all the soldiers and Wu Xue on the battlefield.  The soldiers on the battlefield were completely immersed in the fight of life and death. They either died in battle or killed the enemy. The most immersed in the battle, the time passed extremely quickly in their consciousness.  For Wu Xue, an hour is just a short nap.  He closed his eyes and rested his mind, humming a tune leisurely and naturally. For Wu Xue, time naturally passed by very quickly.  The battlefield is a place where one can lose one's life at any time. Although the pile of rocks where Wu Xue is located is extremely secretive, it does not rule out the possibility that enemy soldiers will discover Wu Xue's presence. Even if soldiers from the enemy city-state do not discover Wu Xue, one's own city-state will  If the soldiers of the enemy city discover Wu Xue, Wu Xue's fate will not be very good. People from the enemy city-state will naturally have to fight to the death if they discover Wu Xue. If soldiers from the own city-state discover Wu Xue, then Wu Xue will be instantly labeled as a deserter.  The crime, rather than being discovered by soldiers from the enemy camp, is more likely to be discovered by one's own people.  Once the reputation of a deserter spreads, even if Wu Xue escapes from his own city-state, he will not be accepted by people in other city-states. On this continent, deserters and fear of fighting are the most despised by people.  By then, Wu Xue will be wanted by all the city-states in the entire continent.  As an experienced veteran, Wu Xue had experienced countless battles. There were so many battles that even Wu Xue himself could not remember clearly. However, after so many battles, Wu Xue was discovered by people from the hostile camp.  , has also been discovered by people in our own camp, but Wu Xue is still alive and well. No one knows what Wu Xue, a soldier who is afraid of death, did on the battlefield. Those soldiers who discovered Wu Xue's behavior have no idea.  All but one died, they were killed by Wu Xue.  Wu Xue has no psychological burden for killing these people, because Wu Xue knows that if these people don't die, then the people who die in the end will definitely kill themselves.  If you are not vigilant on the battlefield, you will die miserably. Wu Xue lay quietly among the rocks, using the tall weeds to block his body. If anyone saw Wu Xue at this moment, they would  You will clearly see that Wu Xue's body is flashing with light red fluorescence at this moment.  Wu Xue is twenty years old in this world. He joined the army for the first time at the age of sixteen. As of today, Wu Xue has four years of military service. However, Wu Xue's military status in the military is still a mere acceptance.  Recruits who have completed one month of training.  The reason for this is that the city-stateIn inter-war battles, in addition to recruiting a large number of civilian soldiers as cannon fodder, the most important combat force is the city-state noble warriors and heroes who serve as the main battle force. The survivability of the cannon fodder army composed of civilian soldiers is extremely fragile, and there are few  A recruit can survive three battles. The lives of civilians are very despicable. No one will care about the death of a civilian soldier. However, if a civilian soldier can survive several battles, or if he survives for four full years like Wu Xue,  For people who have been living for a long time, it is basically impossible not to attract the attention of the government.  Every civilian has the obligation to join the army. Refusing to join the army will be punished as a deserter. There is no other way. Wu Xue can only stop returning to the army after participating in several battles. After returning to the city-state, he lives for a period of time before being captured by the army again.  Fang Zhao entered the military camp, changed his name, joined the army again, and started over again. This was Wu Xue's life after turning sixteen.  But Wu Xue's parents in this world died in the war a few years ago.  Wu Xue didn't feel much about the death of his parents in the war. After all, in Wu Xue's heart, he only had one pair of parents, and even Wu Xue's real parents were before Wu Xue in Wu Xue's original world.  The snow went away in one step.  Night has finally fallen, and soldiers from both sides have returned to their camps. No one has restrained the corpses of civilians on the battlefield. Only the bodies of nobles will be restrained. For civilians, throwing their corpses in the wilderness is often their final solution.  "Kaka!" Pulling away the grass, Wu Xue walked out of the huge pile of rocks under the moonlight. On such a battlefield full of broken arms and limbs, as well as the extremely strong smell of blood, Wu Xue felt like a night  The sunny young man who returned home, with brisk footsteps, walked leisurely and contentedly among the desolate mourning songs for the dead.  Walking through the mist of blood, Wu Xue was intoxicated by the rich smell of blood in the air.  Unknowingly, Wu Xue had pulled out a dagger that had been stuck on her waist.  It is a pitch-black blade, but it is painted with a strange blood-colored pattern. Such patterns make people feel that this dagger has something unspeakably evil.  Wu Xue came to a corpse skillfully. The same soldier Wu Xue had done it countless times. He was familiar with the road. He felt dizzy from the beginning when he saw the blood. But now, even if there are broken arms and limbs on the ground,  Wu Xue can also be at ease.  "Pfft!" The strange dagger was accurately inserted into the head of a corpse. Holding the dagger tightly with one hand, Wu Wu Xue half-crouched next to the corpse. At this moment, a layer of light red fluorescence on his body surface flashed slightly.  Such flashes embellish the bloodthirsty cold night, adding a touch of agility to the dead wilderness.  As the skills in Wu Xue's body are running, if you look carefully, you will see that along the position where the dagger was inserted into the corpse's head, the remaining blood in the corpse received a huge traction force and was absorbed to the maximum extent.  .  The blood ran along the blade of the dagger.  It flows towards Wu Xue's body. During this process, a large amount of blood dregs are filtered out, leaving only the essence of the blood to be absorbed by Wu Xue's body.  On the battlefield of cold weapons, many soldiers did not die because their vital parts were directly stabbed by weapons, because as soldiers, their vital parts are protected by leather armor, and generally they will not be fatally injured easily.  Most soldiers die on the battlefield due to excessive blood loss.  Because of the loss of blood, the body's physical strength is lost, and because of the loss of physical strength, it is killed by the enemy. Given this situation, there is not much blood remaining in the blood vessels of the general deceased.  However, it was obvious that Wu Xue had extracted a lot of blood essence from the corpse through his own weapons and the techniques running inside his body.  Part of this blood essence was absorbed by Wu Xue's body. They strengthened Wu Xue's body and strengthened the strange energy in Wu Xue's body. The other part of the blood essence was absorbed by Wu Xue's dagger.  It can be clearly seen that the blood-red lines on the black dagger are a little thicker than before, and the color seems to be more charming than before.  On the other hand, the corpse from which Wu Xue had extracted the blood essence to the greatest extent was now extremely shriveled up. A moment ago, it was just the corpse of a soldier with a dead body but a strong physique. But at this moment, he has become a corpse.  It was like a senior smoker who died of opium. The appearance of the body at this moment was described as skinny and skinny.  Since no trace of blood essence could be extracted from a corpse, Wu Xue finally ended the look of enjoyment on her face and pulled the dagger out of the corpse.  Wu Xue got up and prepared to find her next target.  On a dark moonlit night, on a dead battlefield, any sound will become extremely harsh.  Wu Xue originally planned to continue absorbing the blood essence from the next corpse, but Music heard a cry for help coming from a distance.  ¡°Help~~~~Help~~~~~!¡±
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