Chapter 361: May the Dead Rest in Peace

Their regimental commander, the regimental commander they swore to follow to the death, was their greatest pride and the only regimental commander in their lives.

Hearing this sound after another, Feng Ge's hand holding the long knife began to tremble.

"Let's go back! People can't be resurrected after death, and the current 11th Regiment needs you the most, don't let down this group of soldiers who have been silently believing in you because of some villains. Looking at Feng Ge's back, Huo Lao said.

"Commander."

"Captain"

"Commander, don't go."

.......

With one cry after another, standing in place, Feng Ge's hand clenched little by little, and finally it was still, bang! With a bang, the long knife in his hand slipped to the ground.

Withdrawing his hand from Feng Yi's hand indifferently, Feng Ge turned around and picked up a soldier of the Eleventh Regiment on crutches, "This account, sooner or later, I will have to get it back!" Feng Ge said, and walked out of the tent without looking back.

All the soldiers of the eleventh regiment followed and walked out.

The noisy main tent was instantly deserted as everyone left.

Standing in place, looking at Feng Ge's departing back, feeling the temperature that had disappeared in his hand, Feng Yi's eyes crossed a touch of loss, as if something important was a little far away from him.

"Boss, Captain Bai bled too much and fainted, do you want to find a doctor to treat it quickly?" Looking at Bai Lan, who had completely fainted because he had cut off an arm alive, Chai Heng couldn't help but say.

His gaze swept over Bai Lan, Feng Yi turned around and walked to the center.

"Bai Lan, the commander of the three regiments, announced his personal vendetta and abuse of power, resulting in the innocent and tragic death of hundreds of soldiers, and his crime is extremely heinous, and he is now sentenced to abolish all spiritual power and the position of regiment commander.

In addition, in the name of the thirty-ninth generation head of the Fengtian Academy, I announce that Bai Lan will be expelled from the Fengtian Courtyard, and from now on, if Bai Lan steps into the territory of the Fengtian Academy, he will be killed! Feng Yi said, with a cold look on his face.

The audience was in an uproar!

Abolishing the position of head of the regiment is not a big deal, but for Bai Lan, who is already an orphan, being driven out of Fengtian Courtyard means losing everything and having nothing.

Moreover, with Fengtian Academy's status in the entire human world, the person who was expelled from Fengtian Academy, the entire Terran Continent, no force would dare to take her in.

In addition, now that Bai Lan has been abolished an arm, and all her spiritual power has been abolished, she can only be a waste person for the rest of her life.

Such an ending, for Bai Lan, I am afraid it is more cruel than killing her directly!

Chai Heng, who originally wanted to help Bai Lan, couldn't help but shrink his neck at this moment, naturally he wouldn't offend Fengtian Courtyard for a woman who had been abolished.

"Drain the spiritual power and drag it out." Feng Yi said, turned around, and walked out of the tent, although he didn't understand why Bai Lan had such a big hatred with Feng Yun, but this obvious communiqué personal vendetta, really he couldn't see it?

If Bai Lan was really let go easily, the souls of hundreds of soldiers would really be difficult to appease.

In the camp of the Eleventh Regiment, Feng Ge was still helping to treat the wounded soldiers, and when he heard Feng Yi's final verdict, his eyes were as cold as ever.

She said that she would pay for it with blood!

Just after a big battle, the demons will not attack again for ten days, and the soldiers of the human race can finally take a break.

In order to relax the soldiers' suppressed hearts, Feng Yi ordered that in the next two days, the soldiers could leave the camp and take a walk around the city to relax.

On this day, the people of Crescent City lit sky lanterns in the center of the city to mourn and pray for the dead warriors, hoping that they would be safe in the next life.

Flowing water stone bridge, countless people stopped, closed their eyes, folded their hands, and silently prayed, may the deceased rest in peace.