"How can we run? Du Yu is riding the Dust Spirit Deer..."
From Du Yu’s first-person perspective, he grabbed the pouncing Xiaoyan and shouted, "ngnan, take Xiaoyan to chase. I’ll go check on Shiwei."
"Alright!" Li ngnan nodded heavily. As Du Yu dismounted from the deer, the White Deer Goddess, carrying Prince Yan, dashed into the Snow Forest.
Due to the Dust Spirit Deer’s incredible speed, Du Yu rolled several tis in the snow after dismounting before finally getting up.
He shook his head vigorously, locating the girl, and quickly stepped forward, "Shiwei?"
Lin Shiwei knelt in the ineffective mire, her body covered in wounds. She cradled the snow-white deer head, murmuring softly, "I’m sorry..."
"Nai~" Bai Lu responded softly, covered in dirt and bloodstains, looking extrely miserable.
Despite the poor state, Bai Lu arduously raised the deer head, licking the bloodstains off the girl’s face.
Initially, Bai Lu was reluctant to let Lin Shiwei ride.
Several months later, a deep bond had developed between the master and companion.
However, Lin Shiwei’s wounds were very deep. Just as the Immortal Deer licked the blood clean, fresh blood seeped through the wounds again.
"Pfft~"
As Lin Shiwei lowered her head to touch the deer head, the Dust Spirit Deer in the mire silently shattered into bursts of Wind Demon Breath, which surged into the girl’s forehead.
"Shiwei, you and Bai Lu need treatnt!" Du Yu strode forward, carefully supporting Lin Shiwei to stand up.
"Hmm?" Lin Shiwei seed a bit weak, perhaps due to excessive blood loss.
Her lips were pale, her body soft like a lump of mud. Being held by Du Yu’s single arm, she barely managed to stand.
"You’ve done your best, you’ve already exceeded the mission." Du Yu looked at the soldiers around them rescuing the wounded and said softly, "This is just a test.
No matter how the study house packages it as a battlefield, or how it leads us to contact the battlefield...
In the end, this is just a final exam!"
Lin Shiwei licked her dry lips. After being highly alert, she felt waves of dizziness strike as the crisis temporarily subsided.
She slightly lowered her head, closed her eyes, and buried her face on Du Yu’s shoulder.
Although the battlefield a few hundred ters away still echoed with shouts and screams, she felt a strong sense of security in Du Yu’s arms.
"This is just a test." Du Yu raised his hand, signaling to the distant soldiers, "You need treatnt, your Dust Spirit Deer also needs treatnt. For Bai Lu’s sake, you should retreat."
"Hmm..." Lin Shiwei’s fingers clutched at Du Yu’s sleeve.
Despite her reluctance to abandon her comrades, she knew Du Yu was right. This was just a final exam, and she was indeed worried about Bai Lu.
Du Yu pried her cold fingers away and guided her to the soldier in front, saying, "She chooses to exit, thank you."
The female soldier took the "bloodied person," eyes full of admiration, even her voice was gentle, "Student, call out your Dust Spirit Deer. I’ll help heal you both."
"Swish~" The Dust Spirit Deer, which had just entered the Acupoint Ho for nourishnt, was summoned again.
Bai Lu couldn’t stand steady and fell to the ground.
The wooden stake in the female soldier’s hand also fell. Under the small wooden stake, lush leaves expanded rapidly, wrapping around Bai Lu’s body, while vines dragged Lin Shiwei into the leaf cocoon.
Seeing the airtight leaf cocoon, Du Yu said, "We will win!"
The female soldier gave Du Yu a silent glance before turning away.
Du Yu turned his head, looking towards the flag area shrouded in the sounds of combat.
Indeed, this is not a real battlefield.
If it were, the road leading to the battlefield shouldn’t just be fallen trees and a wreckage.
This road should be rivers of blood and bodies scattered everywhere.
Du Yu gripped the Demon Soldier tightly and strode forward.
"Second brother!" From the snowy forest behind to the right, a snow-white shadow darted out, sliding sideways behind Du Yu.
Li ngnan’s bright eyes glead, "Not one was left! They didn’t even have the courage to resist, only caring to flee. Xiaoyan sent them all away!"
"Ying!" Xiaoyan raised her head proudly, her eyes full of pride.
Those panic-stricken, fleeing Demon Tars were not worthy opponents for her!
Morale is exceedingly important for a troop!
Demon Tars, who might have exhibited so combat power, beca a ss under the influence of various emotions and ntal states. What combat power can be discussed?
Du Yu looked at the flag area, imagining the devastation inflicted on the Red Team’s camp by the crushed flag and path.
While coming to support, he saw the steel torrent rolling into the southern mountains, unable to stop!
The problem is...
After the terrifying Blade Armor Earth Rhinoceros charge, how did the Red Team’s students manage to regroup instead of scattering?
Was it because of Little Shiwei?
"Where’s the third sister?"
"She and Bai Lu were seriously injured and have retreated."
"Hmm... that’s good." Li ngnan felt a sense of relief. Lin Shiwei’s wounds were horrendous, looking so worried; retreating was the best choice.
"Nai~" Yiren cried softly.
"Don’t worry, it will be okay. Bai Lu will be healed as well." Li ngnan continually comforted the Immortal Deer, looking up towards the battlefield, "Shall we charge in?"
At this mont, the battlefield was a lee, where was there a supposed formation?
The students, after all, were not soldiers; their combat skills varied greatly. Each was already blood-crazy, ignoring everything...
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