Chapter 539: Post-War Results

The wind and clouds dissipate, and the heavens and the earth change color.

This battle, from November 22, to November 24.

The sound of fighting gradually disappeared, and this piece of the world changed from extremely lively to extremely bleak and lonely.

There is no wind, there is almost no aura, and the dull and oppressive atmosphere makes this place even more vicious than hell.

Too many people have fallen here, and too many strong people have buried here.

Up to the quasi-saint high level, down to the ordinary immortals.

It has turned this place into a place of great evil.

Originally, the camps of both sides were also moved to other places, approaching Qicheng for millions of miles.

And the situation of this battle has already flown over countless voids, causing waves of wind and waves.

The world was shocked.

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November 25th.

New merchant camps.

The original army of 100 million has become nearly 80 million, a third of which has been lost, and almost everyone is full of exhaustion.

But the morale is high, and it's the kind of power that comes after a big victory.

The Central Horde.

Bai Qi sat in the handsome seat, as usual, and didn't see anything unusual.

Below, dozens of people sat down, and most of them were a little unstable, as if they were injured.

But like the more than 80 million soldiers in the army, morale is high.

It's just that there isn't much excitement, even if they have just experienced an unprecedented victory, and the results are far greater than the previous battle, they really can't be excited.

Seeing that most of them were wounded, you can see how tragic the outcome of that battle was.

The army of more than 100 million lost about one-third, more than 20,000 Daluo Jin Immortals, eighteen quasi-saint primary level, five quasi-saint intermediate level, and Huang Feihu and Chonghou Hu, two quasi-saint high-level powerhouses.

This is the loss of the merchant army, the biggest damage since the founding of the country.

If it weren't for the fact that the enemy forces they annihilated far exceeded their losses, they didn't know how to face Chaoge's side.

And what gratified them the most was not how many enemies they had destroyed, but that many of them, including the army of more than 80 million, had signs of breaking through.

It won't be long before many people's strength will make a breakthrough to make up for those losses and make up for quantity with quality.

Again, Bai Qi and the others knew very well that one of their biggest purposes in dealing with the disciples of the Three Sects was to make them stronger.

In the camp tent, after the generals finished reporting one by one, Bai Qi said in a slightly hoarse and resolute voice: "As soon as this battle is in order, this commander will report to His Majesty and ask for credit for everyone."

But until then, we must not give Xiqi a chance to breathe.

Chuan Ben Shuai ordered, rest for two days, and those who were not injured after two days followed Ben Shuai to attack Xiqi. ”

"Yes. The generals hurriedly answered, and although they all felt tired, no one dared to object.

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The new camp of the Xiqi army.

Of the 400 million army, only about 150 million remained, and the weight of the losses made the remaining army demoralized, and many of them were only a kind of numbness.

Defeated again!

Even if the vast majority of people are only losing for the first time, this feeling arises.

In the central tent, after Jiang Ziya learned about the statistical losses, his face seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden, and his waist was bent a lot, as if something was pressing on him, overwhelming him, and even making it extremely difficult to breathe.

With grief in his expression, he stayed alone for half an hour before he forcibly cheered up and convened everyone to discuss the matter.

The number of people who came this time was more than half of the last time.

There are only about 20 people.

Looking at these remaining people, Jiang Ziya felt the urge to cry.

It's miserable!

The army lost about 250 million yuan, more than 170,000 Daluo Golden Immortals, sixty-eight quasi-saint primary level, thirty-one quasi-saint intermediate level, and two quasi-saint high-level powerhouses, Antarctic Immortal Weng and Red Sperm.

The remaining more than 20 people present, all of them were injured, and even Yuding was seriously injured, even the foundation.

In the end, if it weren't for Yuding's desperate efforts to forcibly repel Bai Qi and block the other strong men of the Shang army, this battle might not have ended so easily.

Under the First World War, the strength that originally made him high-spirited lost about half, and the rest were also injured everywhere.

What made Jiang Ziya even more distressed was the fall of the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the Red Sperm, as well as the fall of the Dao Xing among the Twelve Golden Immortals.

If it weren't for the several blows, he would have been much stronger, and he didn't know how to sit here and face everyone.

Even if he is not to blame for the fault.

But he is the manager and it can only be borne by him.

The silent crowd one by one, their lips were as heavy as mountains, and they didn't know what to say, and some even didn't dare to speak.

After a few breaths, during the discussion, Yu Ding, who had always been able to stop speaking without speaking, spoke, and his voice was heavy: "Fellow disciples, the defeat of this battle is not anyone's fault, and the strength of the merchant army is far beyond our imagination."

The existence of Huang Feihu and Chonghei Tiger is even more incredible, and it is an important reason for our failure.

With our current strength, we are no longer enough to resist the merchant army, and we must wait for reinforcements and join the sect. ”

A heavy word woke everyone up and made them come out of the silence a little.

Jiang Ziya looked at Yuding with some gratitude, knowing that he was for his own good and helped him bear the pressure.

Guang Chengzi and the other remaining twelve golden immortals frowned secretly, the words of the same sect really made them feel uncomfortable.

Doesn't this mean that they are inferior to the disciples of the sect?

The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for countless years, how can they let go so easily?

But......

Feeling the situation of himself and others, he was a little self-deprecating and bitter.

What's the use of holding on any longer?

Is it possible to let all the brothers and sisters fall here?

They all understand what Yuding means when he says this, and only when he, the strongest person, says it, will he have more weight and less trouble.

Guang Chengzi took a light breath, made up his mind, and took the lead in speaking: "Yes, the strength of the merchant army is beyond our ability to resist, and the three sects must join forces." ”

Seeing that Guang Chengzi agreed, the others nodded one after another, temporarily letting go of those self-esteems in their hearts.

Jiang Ziya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so it was good, and said: "Now that you are all injured, it is indeed not appropriate to start a war with the merchant army, but Bai Qi may not give up, so when the reinforcements have not arrived, I decided to hang up the battle exemption card and use the camp to resist the possible attack of the merchant army, what do you think?"

Naturally, everyone would not object, and nodded in agreement.

said some things again, Jiang Ziya didn't say more, and asked everyone to go back to heal quickly.

When everyone dispersed, his expression became sad again, and he looked in the direction of the merchant camp, revealing unwillingness, grief and indignation.

(Chapter 2, thank you for your support, rest early.) )

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