"W-"

After the high-pitched and long sound of electricity, all the photographic owls were turned off one after another, and their batteries were completely depleted. The parrot communicator was shut down, and since then, the new world has been completely cut off from the outside world.

Wangshu, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at the sky, this dark sky was as black as ink, and there was no color of vitality. Those little bits of starlight are ethereal and hopeless.

Jinghai walked up to Wangshu and asked him:

"Is the war over now?"

Wangshu couldn't answer for a long time, and finally sighed and said:

"It should be counted!"

Both he and Jinghai were expecting a miracle to happen, and that the green ball that morning might be able to save the dead, but of course, this was only speculation. Just as they all felt that Draculapong should have been killed by Xing Zeyuan, otherwise he would definitely appear in the Star Shine World again to achieve his goal of domination. In this way, this war is indeed over.

Wangshu held the ground with his hands and staggered when he stood up. He drank a glass of selfless wine, and he didn't know anything at the moment, he didn't see the north and the south, and he couldn't judge anything. He originally thought that the result of the war would be the annihilation of the army, which was the worst solution, but the current solution is worse than it, because he survived. It is the most shameful thing for a leader to survive on the battlefield, but he cannot choose to die, because the enemy is gone.

The beauty in the illusion is too different from the reality, the star in the illusion is a god, omnipotent, even the dead can be resurrected, but the reality is cruel, if you die, it is really gone! This contrast makes Wang Shu confused, Jinghai looked at him like this, walked up to him, and asked:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Wangshu heard it, but he didn't want to pay attention to it, and when Jinghai grabbed his arm and slapped him in the face, the crisp sound accompanied by pain made Wangshu calm. Everything that was blurry in front of him gradually became clearer, and only then did he realize that the direction of his steps was a bottomless crack.

"You used to be Xihe's most important opponent, please cheer up!"

Jinghai stood in front of Wangshu, and his tone was cold, like a basin of ice water splashed on top of Wangshu's head, making him sober.

"Whew-"

Exhale a long breath, like exhaling the anxiety after spitting out wine. Wangshu wiped his face with both hands, and then said:

"Let's go, go to the support troops. ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Wangshu got rid of decadence, Jinghai was at ease. She didn't want the people who Xi He valued to fall or slacken, because that would be a blasphemy against Xi He.

As the two of them slowly walked towards the east, three hundred miles away, an army of tens of thousands of people held torches and flashlights, shining brightly. The bright light is seen by the photographic owl, and it is also seen by the headquarters of the West Sea.

Captain Tsubi, who was the captain, pressed the head of the parrot communicator and listened to Ashley's eager and tired voice.

"The photographic owl and parrot communicator on the Chief's side have been completely disconnected, and with your current distance, there are still twenty-five minutes to arrive, and the rear troops still have forty minutes to arrive. There are many cracks on the battlefield and the terrain is complicated, so remember to protect the members of the medical team!"

Captain Zhuoxi glanced at the two carriages, nodded after making sure it was safe, and said:

"Understood!"

They were the troops responsible for guarding the transport ships that had evacuated the New World before, and they were not strong, and they withdrew to the Western Regions Boundary according to the order in the final decisive battle, but they didn't expect that before they could meet with the West Sea Headquarters Fleet, they had a new mission. Even though they were tired, they hurried back. The current leader and the surviving Xiqing Jinghai need treatment and support, otherwise they will not be able to survive without healing from their injuries.

Ashley looked at the screen in front of him and could imagine the psychology of people around the world. Compared with the surging mobilization before the war, the post-war was too dull, and there was not even any report, and it ended in such a blur.

Everyone doesn't know if the battle between Xing Zeyuan and Draculapong is over, after all, they are gods now, and they may fight in another world, or they may end the battle. The people are waiting for the world** to give a certain explanation, and they are also waiting for this army to successfully rendezvous with Wangshu and Jinghai.

In the eyes of the photographic owl in the air, countless warriors galloped and sprinted to the west. Soon, in their light, Wangshu and Jinghai appeared.

This scene is extremely heartwarming, but it is also torturous. In the eyes of the photographic owl, under the attention of the world, Wangshu and Jinghai stood in place, looking at the troops in front of them. Compared with the neatly dressed troops, Wangshu and Jinghai were almost unclothed, they kept a certain distance because of their pride, but looking at the troops coming forward, although the two of them were expressionless, they were still relieved.

Their eyes were cloudy, and all their hopes had burned out for the past eight days. At this point, only boundless tiredness remains, as if to devour them.

In the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, Jinghai collapsed on the ground under the light. The light was too dazzling, and the eyes stained by blood and darkness couldn't get used to it at once. Wangshu was still walking towards the troops, step by step, and it was difficult to describe his feelings.

His troops, his men, saved themselves, but his coalition forces were all dead!

Captain Lianxi stretched out his hands forward, as if he was supporting the hope in everyone's hearts. When he really held Wangshu's arm, the stone in his heart fell. Captain Tsushi turned around and shouted:

"Medic!"

The horses raised their hooves, the neighing echoed, and before the carriage could stop, the witch physicians on it jumped out of the carriage with stretchers and first-aid kits, and ran to Wangshu and Jinghai. They were covered in wounds and dirt, many of which were infected, and I don't know how to resist the pain and persist until now.

As soon as the screen was pulled, there were two open-air operating rooms in the dark night, in which the witch physicians scrubbed, disinfected and bandaged the bodies of Wangshu and Jinghai, and in this long process, the soldiers set up camp.

Captain Tsuni looked at the crack not far away, and then looked at the undulating huge layer of soil, he couldn't help but be terrified, it was really terrifying to be able to change the terrain into such a force.

After bandaging, there is delicious food, although it is now in the wilderness, but there are special cooks in the army. Wangshu and Jinghai are not in good spirits, and their appetite is average, so they only ate one serving, and it stands to reason that they should be able to eat a lot now. But Captain Lianxi didn't understand, they were mentally tortured, and they watched their companions fall one by one, and they were physically and mentally exhausted.

Wangshu, who was sitting in the large dome, said to Captain Juanxi:

"Go find the photographic owl and the communicator. ”

"Yes!"

While the photographic owl was not yet opened, Wangshu called Ashley.

"Chief!"

"Now everyone is waiting for the outcome of the war, right?"

"Yes, a lot of people want to know, including me, but ......"

"Cut my screen to the screen of the whole world, and I'll announce the results. ”

"Is it really over?"

Ashley wasn't sure because he didn't see the results. Wangshu hesitated, and then looked beyond the dome, it was now midnight, and the stars in the sky were intertwined, and it seemed that the mystery had not been solved.

"Yes, it's over. ”

Decisions always need to be made by one person, and Wangshu has this responsibility!

After turning on the photographic owl, Wangshu, who was covered in bandages, walked out of the dome and summoned everyone over, and then he said to the photographic owl in front of him:

"Good evening everyone, I am the leader of the coalition forces, Guangqi Wangshu, and now I want to announce the end of this war. ”

Wangshu's eyes were blank and his spirit was a little dazed, but he still continued:

"This war lasted eight days, our coalition team is as you can see, only me and Xiqing Jinghai are left, we should have died in battle, but we didn't expect to live, here, I want to express my high respect to all the dead soldiers. ”

Everyone formed a circle, all looking at Wangshu, only Jinghai was lying in the dome, looking at the top of the dome in a daze and crying.

"And now, this war is really over, Draculapong has been defeated by Xing Zeyuan and the witch Xuan, evil, after all, we can't fight justice and light! In the next few days, we will deal with the battlefield and send the corpses of soldiers from all countries back to their hometowns, please be mentally prepared for everyone in front of the screen. ”

The contrast between the pre-war and the post-war was too great, and many people couldn't accept it. Is that the end there? Is it really over?

In the end, Wangshu faced the camera, bowed deeply, and got up for a long, long time, and then the camera disappeared, and it was pitch black in front of the screen of the world, and there was no more broadcast.

Tonight, countless people are destined to have trouble sleeping.

Compared with the Western Regions Realm, the Eastern Regions Realm has not only lost the elite of the country at this time, but also lost the peace of weekdays. In this war, the kings all went to the front battlefield, but now they are all dead, and many people have crooked thoughts and want to occupy the throne.

The Western Regions are bounded by the Western Sea

Dar Harbour, who was sitting on the mast of the Commander, said to Cook, beside him:

"This war seems to be won, but in fact it is also lost, because the disaster of the Eastern Regions is about to break out next. ”

"It's human nature, there's nothing we can do. ”

"Except for the five countries in the Eastern Regions that have joined the world government, it is estimated that the other thirteen countries will all have coups d'état. ”

"No way, but you say, is the battle between Draculapong and Xing Zeyuan really over?"

Dagang is known as the smartest person in the world, but at this time he just shook his head.

This kind of thing is beyond the scope of human observation, and we don't know that God exists in the universe in various forms, maybe they are fighting around us, maybe they are in another world. However, since Xing Zeyuan and the witch Xuanxuan became gods together, defeating Draculapong would not be a problem, unless there was another reason. ”

"God should be organized, right?"

"The Great Elder of Wuxian Kingdom once said that God cannot directly intervene in other worlds, otherwise he will be severely punished. In this way, even if Draculapong returns, there is no threat to us. ”

Cook nodded, and only heard Dar Harbour say quietly:

"Man has no natural enemies in nature, but the ones who are really dangerous to us are the same kind!"

After saying that, he smiled, and Dagang looked to the east.

"Tonight, there will be restlessness. ”

"So fast?"

"Without a common enemy, the cohesion will collapse in an instant, and no one will die tonight, but tomorrow may be. ”

Cook shook his head, Da Gang must have been right, but he didn't want to see such a thing, at least...... It is necessary to wait for the body of the monarch to be transported back to the country and buried before making plans. But some wolf-like people will always seize the opportunity at this time, covet things that do not belong to them, and think about it.