Di Cheng's eyes flickered suddenly, his pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at the eye-catching numbers fixedly. It was as if a hammer had slammed into his heart, and the suffocating pain almost made him faint.

Nine thousand nine ...... Nine thousand nine ...... Di Cheng's heart ached for a while, he slowly closed his eyes, two tears dripped down the paper, and his hands were slowly clenched, clenching tightly.

Anne looked away, couldn't bear to look at Di Cheng's painful appearance, and said softly: "The Black Martial Forces suffered the largest casualties, nearly 1,500 people were killed in battle, and more than 4,300 were lightly and seriously injured, and the proportion reached seventy percent of the entire Black Martial Forces!" This is only a preliminary figure, and the number of doctors is too small to treat everything. Many seriously injured people may die because they do not receive timely medical treatment, so they ...... When the matter is completely over, the death toll may increase somewhat. ”

“…… Nine thousand nine ...... How should I explain to Tianmen, and how can I explain to my brothers in China...... Nine thousand nine ......" Di Cheng hugged his head in pain, suffocating as if he was going to devour and drown him.

"The price paid was indeed heavy, but we managed to withstand the attack of the Tomahawks and the Iron Cavalry, the Iron Cavalry tribe paid the price of 17,000 people, only more than 5,000 managed to escape, most of the rest were killed in battle, and a small part became prisoners. This record is enough to make the eight people famous in front of the world situation, the price is very heavy, but the results are also very proud. Anne could only comfort herself with these words.

"I'd rather not have this glory." Di Cheng trembled to himself, vaguely with a little sobbing trill.

"Growth comes with effort, and success must come at a price. We are no longer children, and we should understand this. Death on the battlefield has always been the slogan of the Eight Tribes, and the burial of bones in the cemetery of the heroic souls is also the glory of hope, although they have made sacrifices, at least this life is enough to excite them. You ought to be proud of them, and you ought to be honored with spirits, no...... Tears ...... "Anne gently held Di Cheng's hand and comforted her gently.

After a long time, Di Cheng took a deep breath and looked at the crumpled statistics sheet in his hand distractedly: "Is there anything else, is there only these?" ”

"Yan Shou was stabbed when he was blocking the Iron Cavalry Herald Troops, slashed in the stomach, injured his intestines, and was already unconscious from the injuries he was injured some time ago. Zhou Shaohua, Yi Tingxuan, and Sun Qi also entered a coma, there were no major wounds on their bodies, but there were as many as thirty or forty small wounds, excessive blood loss and excessive consumption, the problem was more serious, and now they are relying on blood transfusions to maintain their lives. ”

Anne didn't want to say more, but Di Cheng would eventually know that it was better to say everything at once than to be in pain again and again.

Di Cheng slowly stood up and forced himself to be strong: "Go on." ”

Anne quietly squeezed Di Cheng's hand: "The Suheba beast was also injured in the melee, and those iron cavalry shouted traitors, almost tearing him alive. Fortunately, Ulhan's protection was in place, and he was stabbed at least three times for the Sukhba beast, but at the last moment, he was seriously injured by the leader of the Iron Cavalry Heavy Cavalry, and he was able to continue to move and stay awake, but I think he was also holding on, and it was a matter of time before he fell.

Yu Xiaotian's strength and physical strength were excessively consumed, and soon after Wang Lei and the others joined the battlefield, they fell to the ground and fell into a coma. Dahan also took a few stabs when resisting the heavy cavalry, not too heavy, but not light, and one knife injured ligaments and bones.

Dongfang Hao fainted, the situation is about the same as Yu Xiaotian, there is no need to rescue, and he should slowly get better after resting for a while. ”

In fact, Anne also found out about Yu Xiaotian's situation just now, she originally wanted to count the numbers, but accidentally found the comatose Sun Qi and them in the emergency heartfelt infirmary, as well as the pale Dahan and others.

Due to the shortage of medical personnel, they can only wait patiently.

'No one has privilege in the face of life, wait, wait, wait. This is Zhou Shaohua's instructions to his subordinates before he fell unconscious, and everyone else is the same.

Anne had carefully examined them in the past, but she didn't expect Zhou Shaohua's injuries to be so serious. From this point of view, the previous madness was only the role and support of perseverance, but now that the matter is over, the victory of Tianmen has been decided, and they can finally relax, which has also caused the collapse of their will and the fall of their bodies.

Di Cheng looked at the operating room with the red light still on, didn't say anything, and behaved relatively calmly. But the hand that was clenched tightly became pale and colorless because of excessive force, and if it weren't for Anne's little hand gently soothing, it might not be able to hold on.

…… Price...... That's the price...... Far more than previously expected, far more than previously imagined.

Iron Rider Tribe! is worthy of being a royal family on the black list, and a madness almost made the eight tribes funeral. This is still the case when the Cha Yan tribe was subdued before, if there was no 'little trick' of the eldest grandson Qianwen, the Cha Yan tribe would also be in the attacking team, and the price paid by Tianmen might be even heavier.

"Don't think too much, it's over, there will be no large-scale troops like the Iron Cavalry Tribe in Outer Mongolia, and there will be no more offensive and defensive battles like today. There are 'holy clans' guarding here, and I believe that not many people will come to scatter wilderness again. ”

Di Cheng eased up a little and said softly: "You also pay attention to rest, don't be too tired." ”

Anne smiled: "Jin Xuan is back, Lao Yang is also here, plus Peng Hou, Augustus, and Luo Yin, the follow-up affairs will be dealt with." You don't have to worry, accompany the tiger here, if it weren't for him at the north gate of the base, maybe more brothers would have died, and he wouldn't have lasted more than ten hours. In this base defense battle, the tiger is the hero, and it is worth your company here, no one will care. ”

Anne was actually comforting Di Cheng and didn't want him to feel guilty. After all, there are so many wounded people in the base, Di Cheng is the only one to stay here and wait, which is indeed a little excessive, especially the special status of the tiger as a 'brother-in-law'.

But...... Chen Hu did his best in this battle, desperately resisted the three iron cavalry gods of war, and mobilized the momentum of the entire north gate many times, and the figure that stood tall and arrogant and bloody brought firm faith to the black army and supported them to persevere.

Chen Hu can definitely be in the top three in the merit book, and he deserves to be treated like this by Di Cheng.

What's more, everyone is an old brother, and they have been relying on each other for six or seven years, without so many scruples, and no one will say anything gossiping. Anne just wanted to comfort Di Cheng in peace, and let him stay here as a kind of rest, so as not to see the miserable scene outside unbearable.

Di Cheng held Anne's hand and used a little force to thank her for her care.

"Okay, you wait here in peace, I'll go outside and see if there's anything else I need help with." Anne patted Di Cheng's hand and got up to leave the hallway. At the moment when he turned around, a few traces of crystal flashed quietly in the corners of his eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his expression.

Nine thousand nine!! Nearly 10,000 casualties!! 10,000 people!!

She can fully imagine what kind of heavy pressure Di Cheng is under as the master of the door, the guilt, the pain, and the self-blame, perhaps only Di Cheng himself feels the most real and clear.

She was heartbroken by the heavy price of Tianmen, and she was also heartbroken by the pressure that Di Cheng was under. As a wife, as a subordinate, all she can do is comfort, just try to arrange follow-up affairs.

When Anne was about to turn the corner, Di Cheng suddenly spoke: "Remind Peng Hou, strengthen the agitation ring outside, I'm worried that someone will take advantage of the situation." ”

The slightest hoarseness, the slightest lowness, listening to Anne's ears, is so painful.

Anne tried to smile: "Don't worry, we will take care of these things." ”

Di Cheng tilted his head slightly, leaned against the cold wall, exhaled tremblingly, and muttered hoarsely at the corner of his mouth: "Nine thousand nine...... Nine thousand nine ...... I am a sinner...... Sinner...... Sinners of the Eight Tribes...... Sinners of Heaven's Gate ......"

The two guards who accompanied him shook their heads and smiled bitterly, they really couldn't find the right words to comfort Di Cheng. With 9,009 casualties, in addition to more than 2,000 deaths and nearly 2,000 serious injuries, how many of them will be able to get back on their feet, rejoin the Eight Tribes, pick up the sword again and fight for the Gate of Heaven, and fight for that perseverance and glory.

For the eight tribes, the 'price' paid in this battle is far greater than the 'experience' gained!

"Xue Yong, old Jane." After a long silence, Di Cheng suddenly spoke.

"Brother Cheng." Two guards hurried over. "Brother Cheng has any instructions?"

"After dark, contact Peng Hou and ask him to help you leave the base, remember, except for Peng Hou, you can't let anyone know about your departure, remember my words, everyone."

Xue Yong and Lao Jian looked at each other and nodded solemnly: "Brother Cheng, don't worry, we know what to do." ”

"Leave the base, leave Outer Mongolia, and go to Tantra." Di Cheng looked at the ceiling blankly, his vision was a little dull, but there was a little bit of an indescribable strangeness.

"Brother Cheng means...... Buddhism? Xue Yong lowered his voice and said cautiously.

"Let him come back if the situation allows." Di Cheng closed his eyes slightly.

If! Situation permitting! Come back! Xue Yong and Lao Jian keenly grasped these three words, comprehended them slightly, and understood what Di Cheng meant. Following seven or eight years, always together, the guards are not only Di Cheng's most loyal guards, but also the people who know his mind the most.

"After dark, contact Peng Hou." Di Cheng repeated again, his voice low and hoarse.

"Understood." The two nodded slightly, retreated to the corner again, pretending that nothing had happened, waiting for darkness to be carried out this mission. wW