Chapter 110 Gnawing
Tianshan, which is normally cold and silent, was filled with people on this day.
But there were cries and angry curses.
The people in the surrounding villages and towns panted and climbed up to the platform almost at the top of the mountain, looking around.
Although they are local residents and have some tolerance for the high-altitude environment, on weekdays, they struggle to even climb a few hundred meters on this Tianshan Mountain.
But now.
Under the burning flames of anger, they climbed up from the foot of Tianshan Mountain. Braving the icy snowflakes and the biting cold wind, these men seemed to be tireless as they walked up the mountain!
"Xue'er! Xue'er!" A man shouted the name of his wife who disappeared two years ago. Even though his lips were purple from the cold, he still ran towards the top of the mountain in the cold wind!
"my child!"
The woman who usually washes and picks vegetables wears a heavy down jacket and climbs a snow-capped mountain!
In fact, an 80-year-old man was holding a cane, and with the support of two people, he repeated the name of his grandson while walking up the snow-capped mountain with trembling feet!
You know, it is very difficult for even a well-trained soldier to climb up this majestic snow-capped mountain in one go.
This is the power of nature.
but.
These ordinary people who read the names of their relatives, these ordinary people who buy food, cook, and go to and from work, at this moment, climbed up without hesitation!
The wind and snow could not stop them.
The biting cold wind couldn't stop them.
Those are the steps to find your loved ones!
The power shown by these ordinary people at this moment made even Tianshan tremble!
This is the power of Daxia people!
The power to protect your loved ones!
The people of Daxia may be ordinary or mediocre, but they never lack this kind of strength and this kind of will!
"My son!"
With cries and angry roars, the people all braved the cold wind and climbed up to the top platform where the snowman was hiding.
They looked around and saw blood flowing on the platform, the corpses of the legendary terrifying beasts scattered on the ground, and the snowman's white hair mixed with snowflakes.
There are also traces of gunfire.
Clearly, there was a battle here.
At this time, a group of well-equipped soldiers were like crazy demons, gnawing at the corpses of the snowmen, without even roasting them. They were completely like wild beasts, crushing their flesh and blood with their teeth and breaking their bones!
This crazy look with his mouth and face full of blood made those people feel chills in their hearts.
Situ Hong, who was dressed in military uniform, stepped in front of the people who came after hearing the news. Looking at these compatriots with red eyes and trembling bodies, she said in a dry voice: "You are here..."
"Sir, I, my daughter, disappeared two years ago...I heard..." A man looked at Situ Jue, his already trembling body shaking even more uncontrollably.
"Your relatives...are all inside..." Situ Hong sighed, looking at the people in front of him with some unbearability, and pointed to the dark cave that was blown up: "I'm sorry, we...were late."
The words fell.
"Xue'er!"
"Mother!"
"younger brother!"
A crowd of people shouted, cried, and trembled as they ran towards the dark cave entrance.
There, by their relatives!
They have their flesh and blood!
There is their lover!
There are their brothers!
At this moment, these people of different ages and backgrounds rushed towards the entrance of the cave.
When I saw a thick layer of gnawed corpses accumulated in the entrance of the cave, as well as the "storage grain" piled together before the snowman had time to gnaw on it.
The cries resounded!
"Xue'er, Xue'er!! You, you, how are you..." A man knelt on the ground, picked up a delicate necklace from among the bones on the ground, and held the necklace tremblingly.
The iron-boned man knelt on the ground, his eyes red and weeping bitterly.
The bones on this ground and what happened to my lover are self-evident.
"Xiaohan, my son, wake up..." An old lady in her sixties weakly pushed a corpse that had been thrown in a corner and had not been eaten, and pulled the corpse as if she had lost her mind. Holding his hand, he murmured in a low voice: "Go home with mom, and mom will make your favorite mutton wontons..."
"Why are your hands so cold, Xiaohan."
"Xiaohan, be obedient, stand up, and go home with mom."
The cry echoed through the cave, echoing in the biting cold wind.
This is the cry of Daxia.
For Daxia people, the greatest pain is the departure of their loved ones.
These people were rummaging through the caves, and some of them were "lucky" enough to find their children among the corpses that had not been eaten.
Most of them can only cry silently facing the human bones covering the cave.
"They were all captured by the snowmen." Situ Hong stood in the cave, watching all this with sore eyes. Even she, who had experienced battles and was already ruthless, only felt her nose sore when she saw this scene.
This is the sadness that comes from the blood!
These people, these bones have the same blood as hers!
"I'm sorry!" Situ Hong bent down and bowed fiercely, his voice trembling: "We are late!"
The cave suddenly became silent.
The people who were sobbing and crying looking at the corpses of their loved ones turned around and looked at the soldier in front of them.
suddenly.
An old lady walked towards Situ Hong.
One by one, the men also walked towards Situ Hong.
"Please, hit me!" Situ Hong shouted loudly.
The old woman looked at the young female soldier in front of her and raised her palms.
but.
Situ Hong felt a warm and old hand pat her shoulder.
Looking up, it was the old woman.
"They all said I was confused."
"Actually, I know that Xiaohan will never come back." The old woman's eyes were red and her voice was trembling: "But, I am actually not confused at all... You are good children, thank you..."
The old woman bowed.
The men who surrounded Situ Hong with the old woman also bowed together!
Bow together to Situ Hong, to the special operations soldiers who were eating the snowman's corpse like crazy, to the members of the God-killing Army, and to Lin Fan who was covered in blood!
"It was these beasts who killed Xiaohan. These beasts are our enemies!"
"Xiaohan, mother is here to avenge you!"
Her eyes were like knives, staring at the head of a ferocious snowman with sharp fangs.
Looking at that ugly and terrifying head, the old woman's old body was like a lioness avenging her son, and she pounced directly on it!
The old woman lay on the ground, like an angry beast, biting the snowman's hideous and terrifying head crazily with her teeth.
She would treat these snowmen the same way they treated her children!
It has nothing to do with good or evil!
This is what a mother, a Daxia person who has lost a loved one, must do!
