Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 273 Battle Damage

There were originally more than 1,100 people, but now less than 600 can still breathe, and the battle damage is as high as 50%. You must know that this war was fought from the beginning to the end in less than a day. It was not the kind that lasted for several days. Months of fighting, with such a level of tragedy, even veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles are still frightened at this time.

If the aliens attack again at this time, most people will probably be too tired to deal with it and will not be as energetic as they were at the beginning.

In less than a day, half of the brothers around him fell down. Everyone would be in a daze, and some of them had not even come back to their senses.

In fact, the main reason was that their actions were too big. After all, no army was like them, fighting all the way from the south city to the north city.

If it weren't for the relatively large number of talented experts on their side, and the thousands of people who later gathered there, this little family fortune would have been wiped out long ago.

These people have killed many enemies, but the price that comes with this huge victory is a huge proportion of casualties.

To put it bluntly, this is also the result of Xia Fan and others having a high regard for themselves. They have always believed that they are geniuses and have strong combat power. The safety of these people can be guaranteed to the greatest extent by following them.

As everyone knows, the stronger a person is, the stronger the enemy he faces, especially on this kind of battlefield, where soldiers are fighting soldiers and generals. If you are strong, strong people will naturally come to stop you.

Both he and Li Guanqi subconsciously ignored this. Although they could fight, the casualties of the brothers below were the highest among all the armies in Guan.

Among the remaining people, less than half are still capable of fighting. Most of the rest are seriously injured, and there are even many with missing limbs. Twenty-three out of ten are still alive with their heads and tails intact.

Seeing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh, and then walked past Mo Jingchun towards the people behind.

When he passed the crowd, he saw confusion, palpitations, the aftermath, decline and unwillingness in their eyes.

The feeling that people around you are leaving in large numbers, and the living people don’t even know who to feel sorry for, is really heart-wrenching.

"Back." Li Guanqi, who was half lying on the ground, saw a dark figure walking over. After a closer look, he realized that it was Xia Fan.

"Well, I'm back, are you okay?"

Li Guanqi shook his head. He was just counterattacking. Although Confucian's verbal and written criticism is an offensive technique, it can also develop for the better. When he reaches the ninth realm, he can touch the threshold of words and actions, showing many miracles.

And the words he used to give to friends were not even superficial, but the effect was already quite obvious.

But fortunately, he is from the same cultural background, otherwise it would never have such an effect.

Originally, as the leader of the army, he should be one of the safest people, but now he can't even stand up to fight.

Seeing this, Xia Fan turned to look at Taoist Priest Qing Ling lying on the side and couldn't help but cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help!"

Qing Ling's Dao Sect deduction technique, supplemented by the Divine Ability method, wants to fluctuate luck. Although it cannot change Xia Fan's luck, he can use his own luck to give it to others.

If it were Mo Jingchun, Qing Ling would definitely be able to fluctuate his fortune, but not Xia Fan. He has great luck himself, and because he is Liu Zu's husband, the cause and effect is a bit involved.

The Buddha under the sea of ​​blood was not willing to mess with him on luck, let alone Qing Ling.

"Hey, we're all a family, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

"Brother-in-law, when will you come back to Longhu Mountain with us? Let's get married as soon as possible. Senior brother, I'll also ask for a wedding drink!" Qing Ling said with a smile, but in her heart she was thinking about how she would be in Longhu Mountain without her junior sister. The younger generation can do whatever they want.

In terms of cultivation, he is indeed better than Qing Jun because he started early, but who let the girl be favored? In addition, his junior sister is very talented. If this trend continues, his cultivation will soon catch up. He is a senior brother.

Is this okay? In the past, as long as Qing Jun improved in cultivation, he would be the negative example, and Qing Jun would always be someone else's child. He had enough of this kind of life.

Since he can't compete with his talent, then marry her off. It's perfect. Then it will be up to him what his master will say about him.

Hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but stiffen, and the sentimental feeling suddenly disappeared. When Qing Jun on the side heard this, the long sword behind him clicked in response to the Astral Projection, and hung directly on his senior brother's body. forward.

The sharp Sword Intent is swallowed, and there is even Taoist thunder method spread on it:

"I think senior brother is confused. Maybe he is possessed by an evil spirit. If you don't mind, junior sister can kill the evil spirit for senior brother!"

Looking at the long sword filled with electric light in front of him, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Qing Ling's forehead:

"Haha~~Junior sister, I'm joking, don't take it seriously!"

"Ouch~ Ouch, my chest hurts so much, the injury is too serious, ah~ I fainted!"

Everyone:.

Sure enough, the world is so big that one thing is better than another. In Xia Fan's eyes, among the people he knows, there are only two people who can be said to be at the top of the food chain. One is Li Guanqi and the other is Lin Su.

Although there are not many people who can restrain Li Guanqi, only Mo Jingchun, but there is no one who can restrain him.

And Lin Su is even more awesome. He is rampant in the Demon Sect, cheating the elders and beating up the juniors. This is even more true outside. The key thing is that there don't seem to be any natural enemies.

"Brother Fan?"

At this moment, a voice came from the side. Xia Fan turned around and found that it was a monkey.

Looking at his scorched black appearance, he was a little uncertain.

In this regard, Xia Fan couldn't help but slightly raised the corner of his mouth, seeing that the other person only had some trauma all over his body, he couldn't help laughing and said:

"It's okay!"

Hearing this, the monkey was taken aback, and hurried forward: "Brother Fan, it's really you, what are you doing?"

Xia Fan shook his head: "It's good to be alive, it's just a little embarrassing, by the way, what did you do just now?"

Indeed, it was a fluke that he won this time, and he was just a little bit close to being unable to hold on.

Hearing this, the monkey immediately lowered his head, and then took out a cloth bag from his bosom.

"This is?"

"It's Big Brother Niu. The corpses are being disposed of at the barracks. I'm worried, so I deliberately followed to bring Big Brother Niu back!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but fell silent.

Hedgehog soldiers are not like monks. When monks die in battle, as long as there are still fellow disciples or acquaintances, they will help collect the corpses. They also have the means to store corpses, but hedgehog soldiers cannot do that because there are too many of them.

If so many corpses are not disposed of in time, are they waiting to stink and rot?

Back in Changmian Mountain, even the red-armored commander who died in battle was directly cremated, not to mention ordinary hedgehog soldiers. Of course, if you have an acquaintance, you can also find a place to be cremated alone and take the ashes with you.

The monkey separated Niu Zhuang's ashes separately and prepared to take them back.

"That's it, I'm serious about it!"

"What are your plans for the future?" Xia Fan asked.

At this time, the monkey's body no longer had the sluggishness of the hedgehog's body, but it was full of vitality. He knew that this was Old Man Cui's method of changing the monkey's life before leaving.

"I was going to go to Minghuayuan to meet my wife for a drink first. Senior didn't make it. I can't break my promise, can I?"

"Then I want to go to the human realm. Brother Niu's hometown is over there in Qingzhou. I want to go there and have a look. People have to return to their roots after falling leaves, right?"

"After doing this, I want to go out for a walk. Maybe I can learn some skills and come back and become a soldier. The military merits I have accumulated this time are enough to restore me to an ordinary person!"

Monkey is a native of the ominous land, but Niu Zhuang is not. He was originally from Qingzhou in the Human Domain. He later joined the army and was sent here by Jiang Country. To put it bluntly, he was also cannon fodder at the beginning, but he had some opportunities. To the position of Centurion.

But after this time, both Old Man Cui and Niu Zhuang asked him to change his way of life. He had no choice before, but now he wants to go out and make a living, so as not to let down other people's good intentions.

After feeling it for a while, he found that the monkey in front of him had actually reached the middle stage of the worldly realm. In other words, his cultivation had improved by a small level. No wonder he had this idea.

“That’s fine, you can place an incense stick in front of Brother Niu’s grave for me when the time comes!”

"That will definitely happen! What about Brother Fan? I'm going to see the old dog. He has a broken arm. He can be discharged from the army early this time. We will go together then!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan opened his mouth and could only sigh. A broken arm is better than death, which is not bad.

"good!"

Watching the monkey leave, he suddenly stopped the monkey and asked:

"etc!"

"What's wrong, Brother Fan?"

"We had the 72nd Army that came out of Shicheng. How many of them are left now?"

"Including me and the old dog, there are still twenty-three miles left. After this time, almost half of them will be able to retire. Not bad, hehe!" Monkey held Niu Zhuang's ashes in one hand and touched the back of his head with the other. , covered in blood, smiling naively, as if he was saying a good thing.

"That's it, then go get busy first!"

"Okay, when Brother Fan recovers from his injury, let's drink and have fun together!"

After that, the monkey turned and walked away.

Looking at the slightly lonely figure of the other party, Xia Fan couldn't help but feel a huge stone pressing on his chest. He didn't know if he had not brought these people with him, would there have been a different outcome, and would the survivors have been different? a bit more.

He brought out the 72nd Army, but he didn't bring it out. He didn't even know if he had fulfilled Niu Zhuang's instructions.

"I'm sorry~"

A murmured apology may not be heard by anyone, but it is Xia Fan's truest thought at the moment.

Ci is not in charge of troops. Maybe he really can't do such an errand as leading troops in war. He always feels that it is because of himself that many people have lost their lives in vain.

Maybe he is a hero in the eyes of many people. At the difficult time of the great pass, Celestial Phenomenon climbed to the top of the city when it was pressing on the city. Standing in front of thousands of people, he fought fiercely against Celestial Phenomenon and minimized the losses. But only he knew that he really He was not that great. It was only because the person standing on top of the city was Xiao Fengshan, so he fought tooth and nail.

Just like what Xiao Fengshan heard back then, I don't have many friends, so don't die.

If there had been another person on top of the city, he might have chosen to protect himself wisely and risk his life for whoever wanted to do it.

He never thinks that he is a good person, but he is not considered a bad person either. Neither his character nor his ways have the kind of feelings of family, country and world. The reason why he fights so hard is just because of those few people. .

It may be precisely because of this that he feels guilty and thinks that the death of some members of the 72nd Army is related to him.

Perhaps sensing his thoughts, Qing Jun walked over and said softly: "Master said that the general trend of the world is like this, life and death are determined by destiny. Now it's them, maybe next time it will be you and me!"

"You can have compassion for all living beings, but don't be overly obsessed. Normally, just do your best and obey fate!"

Turning to look at the green-robed woman beside him, Xia Fan couldn't help but smile. Although he was not familiar with Qing Jun, he felt that this woman had an unusually clear vision.

Of course, it may be related to her becoming a monk, practicing Taoism and cultivating her mind, and her state of mind is detached from external objects.

"Having said that, the reason why people are human is that it is normal for them not to feel their emotions, isn't it?"

After saying that, Xia Fan smiled slightly, then called the five children and limped away.

This woman is good at everything, but she lacks some human touch. Sometimes she feels like a cold machine.

If people really don't have to grieve for death, then they are no longer human. Emotions control emotions, and emotions are humane.

His own Tao is full of emotions and emotions. Otherwise, he would not have been furious because of Lou Qingxue's death, lost his mind and rushed to the capital to study abroad. He would not have repaid the favor with his sword and achieved his own success. way.

It can be said that looking at it now, the two of them are like two extremes standing together. He is full of emotions, while Qing Jun wants to develop in a ruthless way.

If the two people really become husband and wife and live together, either he will be assimilated and will have no desires and desires from now on, and the marriage will be in name only, or the other party will be defeated and break away from the so-called Supreme Being and become a normal person.

Post-war work was carried out in an orderly manner in the city, including treating the wounded and restoring buildings. The monks from the sect left one after another, and the Hedgehog soldiers and others were also preparing to withdraw their troops and return to the capital in an ominous place to recuperate.

With Bai Yu's support, Xia Fan returned to his residence and fell asleep. He had reached a limit. The power of Qi and blood in his body showed signs of sluggishness for the first time, and the string of his consciousness also collapsed to its limit. It can be said that the appearance of the bed was the straw that broke the camel's back.

At the same time, in a wooden house above the ancient trees in the city, Shao Nanyan, Yun Jin, Ping Nan Wang, Buddhist Gate King Kong and the new sword immortal Jian Wuji gathered together.

"Senior sister, the disciples in the city have been properly accommodated, and there should be nothing serious!"

"Senior, according to the news reported below, more than 30,000 hedgehogs were killed in this battle in our Xiongguan territory, and countless people were injured. If the seriously injured are included, the battle damage should be 40%, of which the number of those in the sea realm The number of those killed in battle, including the sect monks, totals 321!" King Pingnan began to report while dragging his seriously injured body.

Hearing this, Shao Nanyan couldn't help but sigh. There was such a huge loss in just one place in their heroic pass, and the situation in the rest of the places was probably even more dire.

"I just received news that a Seventh Realm soldier from Baiyang Valley was killed in battle on the Blood Sea Plains, and a Flying Bear was also killed on the Beast Race front!"

"Among them, Buddhist Gate Jingzhu Arhat was seriously injured and may have passed away. Fortunately, one of the eight-level aliens and two seven-level aliens were killed!"

Buddhist Gate The seven realms are called Vajra, the eighth realm is Arhat, and the ninth realm is Bodhisattva. The only one left is Buddha.

"Amitabha, Master Jingzhu was seriously injured a few years ago, and his cultivation has stalled. Even if nothing happens this time, I'm afraid the end is coming soon. It's still a benevolence and benevolence!" Buddhist Gate Vajra Monk clasped his hands and sighed after hearing this.

In this battle, two people from the Seventh Realm, one person from the Eighth Realm, one person from the Ninth Realm, and hundreds of thousands from the upper and lower realms were killed.

(end of this chapter)