Ever since the day the war broke out in East Mountain, whether it was the military or the commoners, everyone had been paying close attention to the war in East Mountain. It could be said that the war in East Mountain had affected the minds of many people, especially the residents of East Mountain City. They were so worried that they couldn't sleep at night. They were afraid that the soldiers at the front lines wouldn't be able to stop the attack of the Demon Race and that East Mountain City would be broken through by the Demon Race.
Their families would be destroyed. As the sky gradually darkened, the residents of East Mountain City, who had been busy the whole day, were eating dinner worriedly, worrying about the future of East Mountain City. All the crystal screens in East Mountain City that were broadcasting programs suddenly inserted a news report. The mayor of East Mountain City appeared in front of everyone and excitedly said to all the viewers who were watching the live broadcast, "Victory at the front lines!
The tenth legion has wiped out the Lion Tribe's bone fleet, killed more than 60,000 enemies, and won a complete victory!
The Demon Race has been defeated and East Mountain City is safe! "
When they heard the news, the residents of East Mountain City were stunned for a moment. However, everyone's faces immediately revealed an extremely pleasantly surprised expression. The battle at the front lines had been won, and East Mountain City was safe!
The residents of East Mountain City who were walking on the streets excitedly discussed the news just now. Everyone's faces were filled with joy.
"We won!
It was the tenth legion that defeated the Demon Race! "
"The tenth legion is invincible!
Commander Qin Jue is invincible! "
"Hahaha, we won. That's great, that's great!
Long live the tenth legion! "
At this moment, the residents of East Mountain City were in a state of celebration. They enthusiastically cheered the name of the tenth legion, cheered the name of Qin Jue, and thanked the warriors who had risked their lives to protect East Mountain City!
While East Mountain City was in a state of celebration, the East Mountain Camp was in a state of solemnity. Everyone's expression was extremely solemn because they were carrying out a soul summoning ceremony!
Fang Yong stood under the Soul Summoning Platform and looked at the cultivator who was chanting the Soul Summoning Incantation on the platform. He couldn't help but reveal a sorrowful expression. Although they had won the battle today, they had also paid a painful price. The East Mountain Army had sacrificed more than 14,000 soldiers, and the tenth legion had sacrificed nearly 30,000 soldiers. This victory had been won with the blood of more than 40,000 soldiers. How could Fang Yong be happy?
"Return of the heroic souls!"
Accompanied by a loud cry, a gale suddenly blew through the Eastern Mountain camp. It was as if someone was crying in the wind, mourning the heavens and earth!
"Return of the heroic souls!"
Under the constant calls of the Soul Summoner, the sound of the wind in the camp gradually became softer. The whimpering sound gradually turned into a blurry singing, as if singing the victory of the war and offering heartfelt blessings to everyone.
"Heroic souls are immortal, they are only in eternal slumber!"
The Soul Summoner sighed and turned to look at Fang Yong, who was standing below the stage. Fang Yong said, "Commander Fang, this war has been going on for too long. Most of the souls of the sacrificed soldiers have already scattered with the wind. I have only managed to summon a little over a thousand souls."
Fang Yong couldn't help but reveal a pained expression when he heard the Soul Summoner's words. They had sacrificed more than forty thousand soldiers, but only a little more than a thousand Heroic Souls had been summoned back. This kind of loss was too heavy!
Wang Bo looked at the pained expression on Fang Yong's face and said in a low voice, "Boss, my condolences."
Wang Bo could understand Fang Yong's feelings. Every time he treated critically wounded soldiers, they would always say that they weren't afraid of death. This was because even if they died, they could still become Heroic Souls and continue to fight to protect their country. At that time, he thought it was just a joke. But when it really happened, he realized that not all sacrificed soldiers had the chance to become Heroic Souls!
"Commander Fang, the 10th Legion is back!"
Hearing this shout, everyone present subconsciously looked up at the sky. The 10th Legion's fleet was slowly flying towards the Eastern Mountain camp.
Seeing the 10th Legion's fleet return, Wang Bo couldn't help but think of Qinchuan. In order to protect Eastern Mountain City, in order to win this war, he gave his all.
"Wang Bo, go see Qinchuan." Fang Yong looked at Wang Bo with a complicated expression. "He is our hero!"
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"Qinchuan, are you okay?!"
Wang Bo quickly walked into the bedroom and saw Qinchuan lying on the bed. He lifted the blanket and when he saw that Qinchuan wasn't missing an arm or a leg, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was prepared to give you a prosthetic limb, but it looks like there's no need for that now."
Qinchuan was a little speechless when he heard this. He said to Wang Bo, "You can't wait for me to die, can you?
Prosthetic limb? Why don't you just summon my soul? "
When he heard Qinchuan mention soul summoning, the smile on Wang Bo's face instantly disappeared. He sat by the bed and looked at Qinchuan with sad eyes. "Brother, we just performed a soul summoning ceremony at the camp. More than 40,000 of our brothers were sacrificed, but in the end, only a little more than a thousand souls were summoned back."
Hearing this, Qinchuan's expression became a little sad. He didn't expect that after sacrificing so many soldiers, only a little more than a thousand souls were summoned back. Looking at the sad expression on Wang Bo's face, he sighed and said to Wang Bo, "This is the cruelty and ruthlessness of war. Every victory must be accompanied by sacrifice. We are lucky, they are unlucky."
"I'm very sad. What should I do?"
Wang Bo looked at Qinchuan with red eyes and said, "If it weren't for you today, we might have to sacrifice even more people."
"Don't say that. Every one of us is working hard to win this war. It's our contribution that we can win this war. No one has ever been able to change the entire war situation with their own strength. I'm not a great hero. I'm just an ordinary person who yearns for victory."
"Why must there be war in this world?"
Wang Bo gritted his teeth and held back his tears. "If we humans and demons can live in peace, will there be no more wars?
Why can't we live in peace? "
Qinchuan looked at Wang Bo seriously and asked, "Wang Bo, if one day, I tell you that I have a way to stop wars and prevent them from happening again, will you believe me?"
"I will believe you." Wang Bo nodded almost without hesitation. He believed that Qinchuan had the ability to do so!
Qinchuan pursed his lips and said solemnly to Wang Bo, "The current me is not qualified to do such a thing, but in the future, I will definitely be able to do it!
This is my promise to you. I will let you see with your own eyes the arrival of peace in this world! "
Some things had to be done by someone. Since others couldn't do it, then let him do it!