Chapter 678: Rich Spoils of War [For the European Emperor's Heavy Patrol of Kisen!] 】
Thick smoke lit up over the flower city.
In the early hours of the morning, after a night of slaughter, the number of orcs was finally reduced to a suitable number, which heralded the end of the killing.
Even if he didn't sleep all night, the warrior didn't feel too sleepy, the thick smell of blood around him was more effective than any coffee, and when he was in battle, he might feel nothing because he was blinded by anger, but when he rested, nausea was inevitable.
It is clear to everyone that they will need some time to digest this bloody war.
These are the real heroes, and without them, the battle would not have ended so easily.
Order has strict rules, but on the battlefield, these rules will be weakened a lot, Chen Feng understands the truth that when the water is clear, there are no fish, after a terrifying bloody battle, the soldiers urgently need something to divert their attention, and exploring a city has become the best way to distract them.
When fighting in the field, the sweep is in accordance with the rules, as long as it does not involve more serious situations such as insulting women and competing with each other, the soldiers have the right to search, and at the end of the search, they only need to hand over fifty percent, and the rest is their normal income.
The leader is not as easy as imagined, being too tough will only increase the pressure on his subordinates, and a moderate amount of indulgence will make the opponent relax.
Flower City has no value to rebuild, those savage orcs are a group of natural destroyers, after a few months of rule, Flower City has been destroyed to a critical point, if you want to restore it to its original appearance, it will take a year or more.
All Chen Feng needs is the survivors here.
After a simple count, the number of survivors was counted, about 70,000, which is a terrifying number, and during the period of orc invasion, the population of Huacheng plummeted by nearly ninety.
The survivors who came out of the concentration camp with the courage to look at everything around them with some horror, the dense orc corpses were stacked together, and then set fire to them by the professionals, although it had been confirmed that the orcs had become the losing party, but seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Everyone was talking, and tens of thousands of people stood together, like a group of chickens and ducks in a cage, waiting for each other to pronounce their fate.
"Quiet."
A soft female voice sounded, like a spring breeze, and it reached all the ears.
Li Siyu descended in front of everyone's eyes.
She has long black hair, her appearance is indescribable, and her perennial exposure to the Holy Light has given her an incredible holy temperament, even if she only wears a white robe, it is like an angel descending, full of a unique charm that is sacred and inviolable.
The white wings spread behind him, for all the survivors, this is an extremely terrifying scene, obviously after so many twists and turns, a second ago, they were still in a state of apprehension and uneasiness, but at this time, after seeing the other party appear, the mind seemed to be soothed by some kind of force, and involuntarily quieted down.
Li Siyu's gaze swept over the crowd, even if the other party was high, there was no sense of intimidation and domineering, but there was an extra divine aura.
A gold-level light sacrifice, Li Siyu's body seems to have undergone some kind of unpredictable fusion, and now she, even if she is an angel from heaven, no one will question it.
"You are saved!"
There are no cumbersome words, perhaps because they are familiar with Chen Feng's way of dealing with the world, in the order, the high-level people often do more and say less.
"The terrible orcs have been wiped out by our master, and I can tell you for sure that everyone is safe."
"We've prepared food and hot water for everyone to eat, and later on, a boat will pick you up and take you to your new city."
The soft voice seemed to have some kind of magic.
The people who were still in chaos really quieted down, like a group of good babies, waiting for the teacher to speak, and each stood on the ground.
Gong Zong looked at the sacred figure in front of him, and he heard a special word that was almost impossible to use in daily life.
Obviously, this is a special force, and the speculation in Gong Zong's heart has been further confirmed.
The food is just some dry cakes and potatoes, after all, in this special environment, there is no possibility of cooking food, but even so, people still eat it.
It's been a long time since these people had eaten a full meal, and even the cooked potatoes were so delicious for them.
"Thank you!"
"I'm kowtowing to you!"
"Thank you for saving my life!"
Perhaps it was at this moment that people realized that they had finally been saved from the rule of the orcs, and there were bursts of words of gratitude around them, and some people were so excited that they fell to their knees.
Tens of thousands of people, none of them questioned Li Siyu's suggestion, Huacheng has been destroyed, even if this was their home before, but after being ravaged by the orcs, there is no longer any value to live here, not to mention, after months of captivity and torture, the city is full of painful memories, they are willing to leave here, and then go to a new place to live.
The treatment department was personally involved in the formation adjustment.
Soon.
Everyone boarded the ship, the women and children went first, and the men were last, and the whole process was quite orderly, and there was not the slightest panic from beginning to end.
Chen Feng stood in the dark and watched all this quietly.
The survivors of Flower City, plus the warriors and orc slaves, could not be transported away at one time, which required two or three round trips.
Fortunately, time was on the side of order, and they won the victory, slapping the orcs completely into the dirt, even if it took some time to transport, there was no need to worry about the orcs coming back, because they were scared out of their courage and turned from high-ranking slave owners into pathetic slaves.
The corpses of the orcs were not all burned, and in a corner of the coast, most of the corpses were still piled up, most of which were some silver-rank orc corpses.
The ace legion is also among them, this legion that has been given the hope of Kesi has been completely wiped out, which is embarrassing, except for a few who keep the whole corpse, most of the rest are broken arms and bodies, and at the center of the position, there are three eye-catching figures.
Keth, Nirru, and Rand the Minotaur.
The corpses of the three Legends were placed in place, and Chen Feng looked down at them as a victor, for him, this was his trophy this time, and it was also a priceless summoning sacrifice.
Chen Feng stood in place, his face full of solemnity, this was not a simple summoning, but a summoning target that had already been determined.
The Flame Demon who left a mark on himself in order to kill himself has always been a thorn in Chen Feng's heart, he once swore that he would make the other party pay the price he deserves, and now, the time for revenge has come.
What Chen Feng has to do now is to rely on these corpses in front of him to summon that old companion who is far away in the abyss, the responder of his first blood sacrifice, and the former owner of the Endless Sword, a demon lord who has existed for an unknown number of years.
"Legendary...... Flame Demon! ”