...

In fact, the Demon Ancestor Luohu obviously over-interpreted the fall of the three poems.

He just sensed the fall of the dragon and phoenix, but he didn't expect that... the dragon and phoenix unicorn was like him. It was only after a big battle that he met Zuo Xiaoduo, who was at the peak of his spirit!

Of course, even if Zuo Xiaoduo takes a big advantage, looking at the whole world, those who are qualified to take this advantage will definitely not exceed one palm!

...

The Demon Army finally retreated.

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting did not breathe a sigh of relief until this moment, and the same was true for Long Yusheng and Wan Lixiu next to them. The four of them relaxed in the moment and fainted one after another.

Only a little bit of gratitude: I won!

Zuo Xiaonian rushed over quickly, checked his parents' condition first, fed a few pills, then Long Yusheng Wanlixiu, and then ordered the leaders of the remaining army to gather.

Distribute pills in large quantities: first stabilize the injured and bring back the dying ones.

As for cleaning the battlefield, you can delay it first.

At present, we will definitely save the lives of those who can survive.

After working hard, I stood up and looked at the devastated eyes and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

What I saw was endless, and the eyes were full of corpses that were invisible!

Some places are even piled up dozens of meters high; there are many places where there are big pits everywhere, which should be big pits that were bombarded by self-destruction, but... every such pit is filled with corpses!

The pungent smell was hard to blow away even if Zuo Xiaonian waved his hand and brought the strong wind.

Widths of smoke ignited on the battlefield, and were blown away by the wind...

The wind whistled and sobbed.

It seems that those are tens of millions of souls who died in battle here, hovering around and unable to bear to leave...

...

"A total of six million troops were killed in battle, and the rest were seriously injured!"

The battle between the demons was blocked from the long left road, and it was so tragic that it was beyond remarkable.

Those who can complete this task and even persist until Zuo Xiaonian’s reinforcements arrive, looking around the entire continent, there are only Zuo Changlu and his wife.

Even if Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian and his wife are here, they may not be able to do it.

Only Zuo Changlu's scheming, calm and steady action can achieve such results.

In short, by the time Zuo Xiaoduo comes here, let alone the war is over, even the battlefield is about to be cleaned.

Countless demon corpses and flesh were concentrated, turning into thousands of mountains, and then burned in piles.

This is necessary to burn it; after the war, if these corpses are not handled properly, a super giant plague will sweep across the continent!

The body of the Star Soul Warrior is also burning.

But they are each one with their own destination.

Under the careful care of the living comrades, the ashes were collected and placed together with the found relics.

With so many corpses, it is naturally impossible to completely pull them back.

However, less than two million soldiers were killed and the corpses were finally able to have ashes; the others only had a name.

There are many more, and they were found on the pre-war florist list - because their troops were in the same system disappeared.

From commander to ordinary soldiers, none of them remained!

And there are definitely many such troops, almost everywhere. After all, nearly 90% of them died in the six million troops!

Such tragic results made all the remaining Star Soul Warriors heartbroken and heartbroken.

After Zuo Changlu woke up, he almost fainted when he learned about the outcome of this battle.

"How is the situation in Shangjing?"

Left long road asked.

After learning about the situation in Shangjing, Zuo Changlu was speechless for a long time and his whole body was trembling slightly.

one day!

Just a short day!

Fifty million elite soldiers died in the Star Soul Continent!!

Most of these soldiers who died were veteran soldiers who had fought at Sun and Moon Pass for more than a hundred years!

Each one is the elite among the elite!

The elites cultivated after tens of millions of years of fierce battle with the Wu Alliance Continent and countless waves washed away the sand!

After one battle, 50 million people died!

Zuo Changlu covered his chest with heartache, his face pale, and he didn't breathe for a long time.

"There is no war yet. Return to Beijing and prepare to... worship the heroic spirits!"

After Zuo Changlu said this, he walked out with Wu Yuting.

Check the names, items, and family situations of each soldier who died in battle; look at the once vivid names, now silently huddled in a small jar the size of a palm...

They are all eight-foot-foot men, brothers, can you move around in this small jar?

After watching Zuo Changlu, he felt that his emotions could not be controlled.

But he still encouraged to persevere and looked over one by one.

"It's all my brothers. They're on the way, but I have to take a look at each one."

Zuo Changlu looked over one by one, his heart was like a knife. His familiar names made his heart tremble, and he seemed to be able to hear these warriors swearing in front of him: I wish to follow the imperial throne, fight against the mountains and rivers! Protect my home and bless my tribe! Why not be afraid of being a fan? I will never refuse to die!

Close your eyes and you can feel them charging behind you.

You can also hear their resolute yell: "Kill!"

Tears were pouring down on the long road on the left.

He remembered some of these names clearly. These people, from their youth, have been at Sun and Moon Pass, and have been fighting for thousands of years and hundreds of years, but have never enjoyed the prosperity of the world.

In their long life compared to ordinary people, there is only battle!

Before the war, a warrior smiled and said: After this war, I will definitely take a leave to go back, look at the legendary lights and wine, and look at the legendary modern enjoyment. I have lived my whole life, but I have never even been to the dance hall...

Now, they are lying in this small jar one by one and never have the chance to see it again.

They tried everything, gave their lives, protected the prosperous times, stabilized their homes, and created peace; however, they did not see their achievements until they died!

"It's unfair... I'm too harsh..." Zuo Changlu sighed to the sky.

"Brothers... If there is a next life, I hope... you can still be my soldiers! At that time, I will create all the benefits for you... I will not be able to bear to leave you..."

"Don't worry, I will deal with the matter afterwards; I will protect all the family!"

"They will never be allowed to be bullied!"

"Leave with peace of mind, see you again in the next life! May you share the prosperous age with you in the next life."

"I hope you will have no war, no crisis, no hardship, only peace, only peace in your next life."

"You are so tired in this life... Let's take a break, let's take a break..."

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Chapter completed!