Thousands of races invaded, I started to domesticate the sacred beast Xuanwu!

Immediately, all the students and instructors present raised their right hands, clenched their fists and waved them to the sky.

"Su Bai, Su Bai, Su Bai!!"

"Su Bai, Su Bai, Su Bai!!"

Thousands of people shouted Su Bai's name.

Cheers, applause, and shouts can be heard endlessly.

Su Bai, who always liked to be clean, couldn't stand this scene, and was at a loss for a moment.

The students who were excited to play even directly lifted Su Bai up and threw it into the sky, regardless of the feeling of Su Bai who was a little confused on the spot.

When Su Bai fell, a pair of hands caught him, and then threw it to the sky again.

Lin Yanran looked at the embarrassed Su Bai from the side, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, this scene made countless boys cheer again.

The old principal, Zhang Kai, the chief instructor, and the instructors of Wuhan University all held wine glasses in their hands, and accompanied the group of children in the crowd to go crazy, shout together, and drink freely together.

They scolded that inhuman Nether cat for being such a beast, so that their brothers would never come back.

Too many people cry while drinking.

Some people were also laughing wildly, but there were tears in the corners of their eyes unconsciously.

All the Predator warriors who bravely raised their weapons, shouted, and fought against the Nether cats coming like a tide on the battlefield, let go of their strength at this moment.

They are just a bunch of kids.

Under the night sky, the bonfire was burning blazingly, as if these young students were making a tenacious resistance to fate and the darkness of all races.

After the bonfire party, the students didn't know how they got back to the dormitory.

Chapter 37 Martyrs Cemetery, Those of us who come back must fight for those who cannot come back

After sleeping again until the next afternoon, the roommates woke up one by one.

Today is the day when teachers and students of Wuhan University hold funerals for those students who died in the battle.

Su Bai and his roommates were wearing the school uniform of Wuhan University and a white sackcloth outside, walking in twos and threes on the streets of the campus.

There was light rain pattering in the sky.

But at this time, none of the students held an umbrella, and they all walked in the rain with dignified faces and lowered heads.

Their destination is the martyrs cemetery of Jiangzhou Wuhan University.

Before arriving at the Martyrs Cemetery, coffins were lined up.

On each coffin are written the heroic deeds of the students, and the old headmaster read aloud with grief:

"Cheng Guorong, started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, entered the elementary martial artist realm at the age of 15, and was admitted to Wuhan University. He was an intermediate martial artist when he was on the battlefield of thousands of races. In order to protect his comrades, he desperately dragged three ghost cats and died in a bloody battle!"

"Chang Shanyin, the champion of martial arts in Baiyang County, was a mid-level martial artist when he entered Wuhan University. After three months of training, he was promoted to a higher level. The bronze-level ghost cat slaughtered everywhere. He stood up regardless of the danger and desperately held the bronze-level ghost cat. For a full 3 minutes, it was torn into 12 yuan, and the body was almost eaten by the ghost cat, leaving only one palm!"

Next to the coffin, a student wearing a Wuhan University uniform and a plain white linen jacket stood aside with a solemn expression.

Whenever the old headmaster finished reading the deeds of a martyr, twelve students from Wuhan University solemnly lifted up a coffin on the ground, and walked slowly into the martyr's cemetery with solemn goose steps.

Each coffin was covered with a bright red human flag of the Great Wall, and the school motto of Jiangzhou Wuda was sewn onto it with golden silk thread.

With my chest, the Dragon Kingdom will not fall down the Great Wall!

On the ground, there are white paper money, the mourning and seeing off of the dead comrades by the living.

The light rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, maybe God didn't want to see these tough men cry again, and wanted to cover their tears with rain.

When all the coffins were carried into the corresponding graves, the old headmaster expressed his condolences.

"Those of you who survived, fight for those who did not come back! They are all your brothers and sisters!"

"Inherit their will, to become stronger, to kill, to protect!"

The chief instructor then roared:

"Everyone has it!"

"A bow!"

Thousands of students slowly lowered their upper bodies in front of the tombstones and bowed deeply.

This bow represents: May there be no war in heaven and peace and happiness.

"Bow again!"

This bow represents, wishing to be brothers again in the next life, and to drink and talk happily.

"Three bows!"

This bow means that from now on, your parents are my parents, and I will do my best to take good care of them.

Brother, go all the way.

"Fire the gun!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A hundred seniors held guns and fired at the sky. The bullets shuttled across the sky, as if they were guiding the dead brothers to heaven.

When the gunshots rang out, countless people in white clothes outside the campus of Wuhan University burst into tears.

These are the parents who came after hearing the news, 1000 to 50 went, and more than 500 returned.

There are too many people who will never come back.

For the motherland, it is a soldier who died in battle.

But for a family, it is the separation of close relatives.

It is the grief of the white-haired people to the black-haired people!

An old woman was holding a piece of clothing worn by her own child in her hand, and she sat on the ground in despair, slapping the railing next to her with her hands, tears pouring down her eyes, and crying in a miserable voice:

"Why, why did those beasts from Wanzu invade us! Why did those beasts kill my son? What did my son do wrong!"

"God, you told me what my son did wrong, you're going to take his life when he's young!"

"Originally our family was living well, why are you so unfeeling, you bastard killed today, you give back my son, you give me back my son!!"

Most of the thousands of parents present had the same feelings as this old woman. They didn't understand why the Wanzu invaded and why they lost their children.

Cries of pain spread throughout Wuhan University.

Even Su Xiaomei, who has always been lively, held her parents' hands tightly in this situation:

"Father, are they, are they all family members whose children died in battle?"

Su's father, Qiu Zihao, nodded solemnly.

Su Xiaomei's voice was a little choked up: "Hey, it looks so pitiful."

......

The entire funeral lasted for nearly three hours, and finally, the tired-looking old headmaster announced:

"Students, your parents must be waiting for you outside the campus at this time. The school will be on holiday for seven days starting tomorrow, so spend time with your families."

If so many students hadn't died in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the students who heard that there was a seven-day holiday would probably have jumped up happily.

But at this moment, all the students, with grief on their faces, walked slowly towards the school gate one by one.

Since Wuhan University is a school under militarized management, parents are not allowed to enter.

The surviving students were able to fly into the arms of their parents.

As for the students who died, the seniors could only hold the dark urns one by one, looking for the corresponding parents among the crowd.

Seeing Su Bai come out, Su Xiaomei hastily shouted:

"Su Bai, Su Bai, we are here!"

Su Bai looked around, and seeing his parents and younger sister had arrived, all the gloom of the day was swept away, and he walked towards his family with a smile.

No matter when, no matter how bad the mood is, as long as there are family members by their side, they can always give themselves the warmest feeling.

With thick dark circles under her eyes, Mother Su kept looking at Su Bai, and when she found that Su Bai was really not injured, she hugged Su Bai in her arms and cried bitterly.

Su Zihao said: "Yesterday your mother heard that your school is going to hold a funeral, and read the news that so many students were attacked by ferocious beasts, so scared that they couldn't sleep all night, even if I explained to your mother that you are fine, She's still worried about you."

"Okay, isn't Su Bai safe and sound? Let's talk slowly at home if we have something to say, even if we hold an umbrella on this rainy day, we will get wet."

But Mother Su didn't care about it, she was afraid that if she let go, she would never see her child again.

Su Bai has always reported good news to his family but not bad news, and he did not tell his family about his going to the battlefield this time. After he came back, he simply made a phone call to ask about family affairs, as if this war had never happened.

So after receiving the notice from the school and seeing the news, Su Bai's parents knew that their son had already been on the battlefield once!

It took a long time for Su's mother to recover. After the family had dinner at a nearby restaurant, they boarded the bus in Huiyushan County.

Chapter 38 Is this a Homecoming?

Along the way, Su's mother was in a very complicated mood. She looked at Su Bai with a look of hesitation, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

drop out?

His son was admitted to Wuhan University and stepped into the martial arts path. Could it be that he didn't let Su Bai go on because he was worried that he would be hurt?

This path was chosen by Su Bai herself. As a mother, she finally sighed faintly and turned her worries into prayers.

Although Su Bai's father was not as worried as Su's mother, it is normal for men to fight on the battlefield, life and death are life and death, and they should be prepared for this from the first day they entered Wuhan University.

But it is impossible to say that Su Zihao is completely at ease with his son.

Seeing the heavy expressions of his parents, Su Bai smiled and comforted him: "Father, Mom, you don't have to worry about me. With my current strength, basically the F-level Ten Thousand Races Battlefield will not pose much danger to me." .”

"I don't have access to higher-level battlefields at the moment, so don't worry."

It was rare for Su Xiaomei not to argue with her elder brother, and she also agreed: "Yeah, you saw that many people came back from the battlefield with injuries, but our family Su Bai is fine, and I remember it was said on TV that Su Bai still has injuries." What kind of gold medal!"

After the two children said so, Su Bai's parents had no choice but to suppress their worries in their hearts.

After getting off the bus, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

To Su Bai's surprise, Yushan County at this time was also like Jiangzhou City, with banners hanging all over the streets and alleys.

"Defeat the fierce beasts of all races, and humans will surely win!"

"The Dragon Kingdom will not fall, and the Great Wall will stand forever!"

Su Bai and the others returned to the community all the way, the old man in the security booth was squinting his eyes and listening to the radio.

Su Zihao searched for a long time and found that he forgot to bring the access control card, so he patted on the locked iron gate vigorously:

"Old Zhang, open the door!"

After hearing the movement at the door, the old man glanced at it, he was still a little impatient, and thought to himself, how many times does this old Su forget to bring the access card in a month?

But when he saw Su Bai, his eyes lit up immediately, he got up from his chair, walked out of the guard room and greeted him warmly:

"Yo, it's Su Bai who's back!"

"Old Su, you are amazing, you gave birth to such an excellent doll as Su Bai, hahahaha!"

"I was chatting with my neighbors about Su Bai on TV at noon, the gold medal, tsk tsk."

"You don't know, after Old Wang knew about Su Bai's deeds, he now uses a stick to force Wang Zhenze to study every day!"

Without waiting for Su Zihao's response, the old man could blow it up himself, as if Su Bai was his child.

At this time, Su Zihao's eyes were all smiling, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "Where is it! It's all done by Su Bai himself. I, as a father, can't help much."

Su Bai also nodded to the old man as a greeting.

The old man looked at Su Bai and liked it more and more: "Old Su, when you have time, come to my house and have a sit together, so that Su Bai can also give advice to my grandson."

After Su Zihao chatted with the old man for a while (he was flattered by the old man for a long time), the family returned home happily.

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of the system suddenly sounded in Su Bai's mind.

[Ding, a contractable creature was detected--a kitten! 】

[Whether to domesticate a small kitten? 】

Su Bai was stunned for a moment, but did not reply to the system immediately, and asked Su Zihao:

"Dad, do we have a cat?"

Su Zihao looked at Su Bai in surprise: "How do you know? My little sister saw a stray cat on the road a few days ago, and felt very pitiful, so she took it home."