"Come here and help me clean up the battlefield."

Dozens of soldiers from the First Corps, after confirming that there were no remaining enemies after the battle, greeted their compatriots around them as usual and planned to start cleaning up the battlefield.

"Ah? Why do you need to clean?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the person who spoke had finished speaking, an elf asked strangely.

The pattern on the chest and robe of the talking elf is quite obvious. At the bottom is a pile of thorns, and on the net is a pair of hands holding a red heart. In the middle of the heart is drawn the ancient rune representing the word Avalon.

"My name is Als. This is our experience from fighting in the outer ring. If we don't burn their bodies, it will be difficult for nature to accept their dead bodies. On the contrary, it may become a new source of infection. Any carnivorous thing cannot

Be careful if you eat their corpses, they may become corrupted and mutate, so it is necessary to dig several mass graves and throw the corpses in and burn them.

At the same time, although their weapons are all scrap metal, which we Assur despise, we cannot stay here. It is best to take away the chaos energy in the essence of the sacrifice and then melt it away. Otherwise, it is likely to be destroyed by the new ones.

Picked up by the fallen, mutated beasts that can only use wooden sticks and mutated beasts with metal weapons, their combat capabilities are sky-high, even for such junk."

After hearing this, the Avalon elves around him reacted.

"My name is Abohis, please tell me what to do."

The Avalon elf who just spoke quickly introduced himself.

However, not all the elves of Avalon were as cooperative as Abosis. Several elves were urged several times, but they still squatted on the spot and stared blankly at the corpse not far away, with pale faces.

"What happened to them?"

The two Aikas, who had returned to their warriors, saw the spirits squatting on the ground, and Aenario immediately asked.

In this encounter, except for a few unlucky ones who were slightly injured, no elves were killed, so they should not be sad because their comrades died.

"Forehead…"

The deputy who followed Aenario rubbed his hands in embarrassment, quickly came to Aenario, raised his head and looked at the horse, and whispered: "This is the first time they have experienced battle, and they have been exposed to blood.

If you are scared to death with the corpse, just slow down and come back, most recruits will go through this process."

Aenarion's expression changed slightly when he heard that it was his first time on the battlefield and was frightened. Carter, who was accustomed to observation, noticed this change.

Recalling the scene when he first went out to face the Chaos Reconnaissance Team, Carter immediately understood their mood. The mission he was responsible for at the beginning was not even a head-on confrontation. After it was over, he felt like he had just been fished out of the water.

They were all covered in sweat, and their limbs were weak after the excitement. This was only a small army of more than a dozen people.

If he had been sent to a battlefield of hundreds of scales, it was still unknown whether he could survive. At this thought, Carter said: "This is a normal thing. There is no need to feel disappointed or angry."

"I'm not angry at all. I just suddenly realized that there are many new recruits like them in the Inner Ring Kingdom who have not yet experienced the test. They go to the battlefield without letting them see blood. They are like today. If we have the advantage, we will

It's easy to say, but if the war situation is unfavorable, who will help them?

Just thinking about this made me feel a little unhappy."

After saying that, he put the flaming rune sword in his hand back into its scabbard. The moment it touched the scabbard, the flames on the sword magically stopped burning.

"There are a few alive here!"

At this moment, several soldiers brought by Carter were shouting, and the next moment the sound of iron weapons piercing flesh could be heard.

The First Corps did not have the habit of keeping prisoners, and Carter had specifically ordered that whenever they encountered a suspicious target who was pretending to be dead, they must make up for it with a knife. Therefore, they just shouted to remind their comrades around them, and then executed

The head of the horned beast was pierced in an instant. The terrifying sound of bone cracking and brain exploding was enough to make people have goosebumps all over their body.

Carter had long been accustomed to this situation, so he just nodded with satisfaction and continued to control his horse to stroll on the battlefield.

"Wait! Let them live first!" On the side, Aenarion seemed to have an idea and shouted loudly.

This caused the other soldiers of the First Corps who had raised their spears to freeze on the spot for a moment, and subconsciously looked towards Carter, wanting to get his instructions.

"Yeah." He nodded to the soldiers not far away and signaled them not to take action for the time being. Carter turned his head and looked at Aenario and said, "Why should we leave them behind? Such wounds can only be treated with magic or magic."

Magic, otherwise they cannot be cured by normal means alone. I don’t think Lord Aenarion would waste precious magic healing items on them, right?"

"Of course I don't want to treat them... Mr. Carter, please be careful with your men and tie them up to make sure they don't suddenly burst out and hurt anyone."

The moment Carter, who had been confused a second ago, heard this request, he suddenly understood what Aenario was trying to do.

He wanted to use these surviving beastmen captives to train the new soldiers.

"Well, okay!" After hesitating for less than a second, Carter nodded in agreement and walked personally to the severely injured but not dead beastman prisoners. At the same time, he thought to himself: "I didn't expect him to actually do it.

Coming up with this method... I feel like doing this is just like the little Japs who used ordinary people to practice bayonets during the Anti-Japanese War... But they will die anyway, so I don't think too much about it."

Soon, a row of seven horned beasts and inferior horned beasts with their hands and feet tied were kneeling on the ground and lined up.

These unlucky ghosts either had several armor-piercing arrows pierced deeply into their bodies, or they were severely wounded by Carter or Aenario. The huge and terrifying wounds spurted out blood. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that they would not live long after seeing it.

, it’s just the energy of the Chaos Evil God that is hanging on to their lives. Let alone shouting at this time, if they can keep their eyes open, they have strong willpower, and they can still shout loudly after losing too much blood.

The screaming scene only existed in Carter's film and television works in his previous life.

"It's normal to feel fear when encountering such a scene for the first time! But as Asur, defeating them can bring glory to our race! Don't let your belief in gods be shamed.

Stand up! Pick up your weapons!"

Not far away, Aenarion half dragged and half persuaded the recruits in his team who were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground in front of the row of beastmen.

"The monsters in front of you are the reason why we are killing our brothers and sisters, breaking up tens of thousands of families, making it impossible for you and me to live peacefully at home, and having to put on armor and come here to fight! If you don't kill them, they will kill you.

Relatives, friends and even lovers are eaten alive! You have never seen that kind of scene. The village spirit who has been with you day and night for hundreds of years has only the bones left in the ground to prove that they once existed. What kind of experience is it?

!Avalon needs you to fight bravely! Take courage!"

Encouraged by Aenarion's strong voice, the pale-faced recruit held his sword stiffly in both hands and stood in front of the inferior horn.

Although his body stood in front of the beastman, his soul was obviously not there.

"Kill me!"

After more than a minute, seeing that he still couldn't do it on his own, Aenarion simply walked up behind him, held his wrist, and forcibly dragged him to the front of the inferior horn.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Chapter completed!