this is my ark journey

"Yes, I don't have long to live." The captain seemed very frank, and it was fair to pay a price for every victory.

"No, you can't die." Ren replied solemnly.

The patriot nodded, just as a comfort. He looked into the distance, and he didn't know when the wind, snow and dust fell at the same time, presenting the complete battlefield in front of him.

Bullet craters, corpses, soldiers kneeling all over the mountains and plains, soldiers chasing down like wind and clouds, the eagle flag of Ursus was cut off, and a girl planted the integration movement flag full of holes on the top of the mountain.

The north wind was strong, the setting sun was like a torch, and the earth was covered with a layer of gold, intertwined with blood, so colorful that it was hard to look away.

gorgeous.

This body has experienced countless fights and traveled countless battlefields, but it was the first time for the patriot to feel "beauty". His eyes stayed on the flag, watching the golden sunset behind the flag.

"ash."

"Huh?" Ren was also admiring.

"From today onwards, your name will resound throughout Ursus!"

Ryan's footsteps have stepped onto the stage, and Lviv may be an accident, but this valley, this place named Achinsk, will always be recorded in the history of Ursas.

A group of ants blocked the sharpest saber of the empire. These three to 4000 people were not cats or dogs, but gathered all the elites of a state and an army, and then collapsed in this valley.

Listening to the patriot's strenuous words, Ren shook his head slightly.

Things are in trouble, his notoriety will be known to everyone from Fort St. Jun to Chernobog, and the eyes of this ancient empire will be cast, but in other words, countless disaffected Ursus Will use the integration movement as a banner.

As the sun was setting, Ren felt that countless eyes were focused on him, and the wounded soldiers were watching him.

Come step by step, let those so-called wills be turned into firewood to illuminate the future of Ursus.

Ashes in his eyes appeared silent, and he suddenly realized his mission clearly.

Pull God down from the throne, let the high will hang down, so that the people have the opportunity to seek the truth.

Ren slowly raised his sword, pointing the blade at the sky.

"victory!!"

The roar echoed on the battlefield, the world was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a response from mountains and tsunami.

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

Roaring like waves rolling in, Patriot raised his head, Frost Star roared red, W leaned on the rock wall and laughed out of breath.

The one who attracts the most attention is the hero!

Chapter 210 Eighth, Ren, you have a lot of fun~~

The moon was sparse, and the strong smell of blood had been blown away by the snow wind, and the bomb crater was not covered by snow. Except for the wreckage of weapons everywhere, it seemed that nothing had happened.

The huge fire was burning. After cleaning the battlefield, the dead soldiers of both sides were burned together. The ashes floated into the air, and the soldiers stood in front of them.

The price of victory was huge. A total of 50.00 soldiers died here, more than [-]% of the total force. Being able to bear such casualties also means that the integration movement has gradually changed from a group of rabble to steel.

Bob and Lin Dong had no one to support them. They resisted for most of the day with the heavy artillery and the Ursus elite. The position was repeatedly fought, and the unnamed mountain was leveled by several meters.

The ashes were scattered, and Ren, who was standing in the front row, turned his head slightly and saw everyone's solemn faces, so he couldn't help but nodded.

In this battle, there are not only the backbone of the integration movement, but also recruits from the mines and refugees from Lviv. Vodka may be able to eliminate the strangeness, but only blood and victory can firmly unite them!

It's like a hammer beating a sharp sword. There is no distinction between seniority and distinction between infected and non-infected people.

On the bloody battlefield, maybe the one who saved your life was an infected person who once hated, and the one who blocked your arrows was the ordinary people who were once jealous. There is only one identity——

Fighters against injustice!

It was late at night, and the fire was gradually extinguished. Except for a few people who were still talking to themselves by the ashes, most of them had already dispersed. But Ren didn't care about rest.

"How is Lin Dong's injury?"

When Ren came to the infirmary of the captured land ship, he saw a young girl lying on the hospital bed. Her face was pale and there was a long and narrow scar on her back.

"The medical warlock has already used the Originium skill, and he should be able to wake up tomorrow." W stood beside him, tsk-tsk:

"You are a fierce student. Not to mention the one who has been beheading for a day, you are still dragging your body to plant the flag. If I hadn't bandaged you urgently, you would have died."

"Thanks." Ren looked at the unconscious girl and sighed softly, "She's just a child."

"Cazdale is so big that he can cut people, but he is outstanding among the Ursus." W walked on Lingdong's back with his fingertips. He didn't expect to meet Renn student for the first time in This scenario.

But fierce enough, I love it!

Ren saw that she was orange, and gently patted his hand away: "Ahem, do you want to take a rest?"

"I'm in the best condition on the entire battlefield, why should I rest, besides, I suddenly remembered something."

"what's up?"

W parted the corners of his mouth inch by inch, showing a kind smile: "I seem to have new and old grudges to avenge when I come to Ursus."

!! ?

Regardless of his dizziness, Ren raised his head vigilantly. Before he could reason, the cockroach spirit suddenly waved his hand again.

"But forget it now, I suddenly have a reason to let you go." W replied with a smile, recalling the scene at sunset again.

The ashes of the raised sword, the roar of mountains and tsunami, the hero carried everyone's hope, which made her laugh nervously.

"What reason?"

"I think it's good to live to see you pretend, and then find a suitable opportunity to tear up all your pretentiousness." W smiled with white teeth, as if he had discovered something interesting.

Neuropathy.

Ren rolled his eyes and was about to change the subject when he felt the temperature in the room suddenly drop.

He grabbed the blanket and covered Lin Dong's body, turned his head, and saw a white rabbit walking in.

She was covered in cold air, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her face was paralyzed as always, but her eyes were full of excitement.

"Shuangxing, you have to take a break." Ren went up to meet him, the white rabbit was dying, and the origin stone skills had been leaked.

I'm so fucking tired, why don't you come to care about me.

W rolled his eyes from the side, saw Shuangxing walking in quickly, and waved the paper that was almost frozen to ice.

"We won, and the Ursus army was completely defeated!"

Her tone was very flat, and she didn't even care about her broken body from continuous fighting.

Ren took it and glanced at it. It was a telegram, which stated that Ursas No.13 Division had retreated. Tallulah, who was struggling to support him, turned to hunt down and fled to the east bank of the river, leaving behind a lot of equipment. ; and the Fourteenth Division didn't dare to trouble the guerrillas at all, and went straight to Tomsk.

Victory, before the support of other legions of the Second Army, the entire Tomsk region had no mobile forces, and the integration movement could attack any village it wanted. It has never been so free.

"As expected." Ren looked very calm, then looked at Frost Star, who looked like a human-shaped air conditioner, and frowned: "Your infection has reached a very dangerous level, do you want to die?"

"Everyone will die, but I can see the tyranny of Ursus beginning to end, and I am willing to die. Even if I die, there will be winter, and thousands of people will take over the banner!"

Frost Star is a warrior, and warriors are not afraid of death. She was expressing her feelings about the future, but she saw W who was forced into a corner by the cold air and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" She suddenly became cold. She was agitated in front of Ren just now, and she couldn't maintain the facial paralysis.

"I laugh at some people who talk too much now, and want to die even more when they are embarrassed later." W spread his hands, mocking as much as he wanted.

What do you mean?

Frost Star didn't understand. Sarkaz should understand that the infection rate like hers is hopeless.

"Okay, come with me, Frost Star, Mr. Patriot is already waiting." Ren interrupted loudly, and the cockroach spirit was so involved in the monkey year.

"Come with you?" The white rabbit had a cold face, hiding his doubts very well.

"He wants to treat you. Remember to keep this matter secret, otherwise he will be exhausted." W folded his arms and looked at Ren in displeasure. "I didn't make less effort. Why didn't I see you treat me?"

"Your infection rate hasn't reached the critical point." Ren explained with a headache.

"You haven't seen it, why do you say that?"

Because my eyes are X-rays.

Ren gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Okay, why don't you take off your clothes and let me check it?"

"Do you want to die?"

"Hehe, I don't want to see you even if you take it off." Ren dropped the words, pulled Frost Star and ran away, only to hear a 'bang', and something hit the door.

I have provoked the cockroach spirit again, why can't I control this mouth.

Ren ran quickly in the corridor, and Frost Star was dragged by him with a dazed face. He didn't let go of his hand until he ran to the upper deck of the land ship in one breath.

Really cold!

Ren felt a thin layer of ice formed on the palm of his hand, and felt that Frost Star had dropped his hands, which seemed to be the complete opposite of Kingslayer.

He turned his head to look at the white rabbit, and saw that the body under the old cloak was uneven, it shouldn't be so heavy.

"What are you looking at?" Shuang Xing looked at him vigilantly, as if a strange touch came from his ears again, and he couldn't help trembling.

Why are you so heavy, you must be a fat rabbit.

Ren complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this, so he smiled awkwardly and pushed open the door next to him.

"Where's Dad?" Shuang Xing looked around, but didn't see the patriot. This is an ordinary lounge with dim light and a sofa beside the wall.

"Your situation is more dangerous. Let me treat you first." Ren motioned her to sit on the sofa, and asked casually, "The origin stone crystal has spread to the surface of the body. Where is it?"

"Back." Shuang Xing pointed to the lower part of the neck, still a little dazed.

Ore disease can be amputated to weaken the infection, but the disease is in the blood.

"How are you going to treat it?"

"Take off your clothes first."

ha? ?

Frost Star, whose face was paralyzed, saw a ray of fire, illuminating the man's face. There was no desire on that face, and he replied calmly:

"Of course it is with fire!"

........

"This bastard!"

Outside the lounge, W was lying on the door listening to the movement, and couldn't help itching his teeth with hatred.

Everyone is an infected person, why is there such a big gap? In terms of relationship and credit, I am not as good as that Custer.

She forgot that she hit Ren with a knife just now, and just listening, she felt a heavy pressure on her back.

W turned his head abruptly, saw a huge shadow standing behind him, and instinctively drew his knife.

But just as she grasped the handle of the knife, an iron arm had already grasped her hand, and only then did W see who it was.

The pitch-black armor was full of cracks, and the patriot gestured to her to silence her, then slowly bent down and put his ears on the door.

W blinked in astonishment, let go of the knife handle, and a devilish smile appeared on his face again.

Ryan, you bastard is having so much fun...  

Chapter 210 Nine Undead's Specialty Is Cheap Hands!

There was heating in the room, but because of the low temperature of Frost Star, ordinary people would get frostbite if they got close to their bodies, but Ren stood half a meter away with a serious expression, feeling that the blood was slowly speeding up.

Frost star sat on the sofa with her back facing him, first she unbuttoned her white robe, revealing the gray vest inside, her movements were slow, and her rapidly beating heart could be heard clearly.

Ren couldn't see her face, only her neck turned red quickly.

"You...really can be cured?" His voice was trembling, but his tone remained cold.

"Well, it can be cured."

After hearing the affirmative answer, Shuang Xing put his heart on the line and unzipped the zipper directly. The vest slid down along the round shoulders, exposing a large piece of skin to the air.

White as snow.

Ren can only use these four words to describe it. His skin is fine and white, but the twisted black mass in the center of the vest ruins the overall look.

The source of infection, such as quartz, blooms in a radial pattern, and some have reached the neck.

The room was silent, Shuang Xing could not help biting his lips, his voice was still cold: "Is it ugly?"