Chapter 132: Aftermath Wounds
Early the morning after the war, Norro stepped out of his tent and looked up at the sky, where the last moon was still in the sky, but the sun would also rise.
He was about to give the order to set off for Isai, but when his eyes casually swept over yesterday's battlefield, a green grove appeared there.
From a distance, it looks like a rippling lake.
"Whether they are friends or enemies, the lives of the warriors have finally been renewed. The best way to remember the deceased is to be grateful for the beautiful ...... they left behind" Future Sukarlana has a new understanding of the meaning of life, looked at everyone, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile,
"Let's go back!" Noro ignored his banter, still staring at the grove in the distance, bewildered: "What kind of power is that? It can turn a corpse-strewn battlefield into a forest full of life overnight. Where did those aliens come from, and why did they come from?" everyone agreed that if these Sambilanders stayed, it would be a good opportunity for Jianing City to increase their strength.
However, first of all, they must be required to fully understand the order of life in Jianing City, including the various production, learning and training systems, so that they can better integrate into the life here.
Let them realize as early as possible that there is no one here to sit back and enjoy it, and everyone must learn to use their own power to serve others before they can reap the circular rewards given by others.
"Indeed, I have seen a similar style in some old texts. "The Avar family used to be a great nobleman, so Muki also had a lot of opportunities to read the classics.
"Actually, I was a little skeptical yesterday, the pattern on that flag is very similar to the flame map on the old flag of Fog Ming. You say, could the person standing on the pile of weapons be the orphan of the Fogming royal family? Although Jianing had already been slaughtered, there may have been lucky escapes, otherwise, how could the appearance of those Fogming weapons be explained? It is impossible for the refugees to make such a sophisticated weapon, and besides, it is impossible for the Napoleanders not to loot the weapons when they slaughtered the city, right?" Noro ignored his banter, still staring at the grove in the distance in confusion: "What kind of power is that?" It can turn a corpse-strewn battlefield into a forest full of life overnight. Where did those aliens come from, and why?" had already sent about 50,000 soldiers into the forest to find their way into the forest long before the battle began.
The casualties of the pathfinders were not serious, most of them were lost in the thick fog, and only a small number fell into the trap and hung from the trees.
After the end of the war, the Jianing people had to find them one by one and send them to the city for the time being, intending to guide them later and bring them out of the forest.
Noro glanced at him and reminded, "The Devil's Forest is not only aliens. Noro glanced at him and reminded, "The Devil's Forest is not only aliens. Others may not understand, but Future Sukarana does, because it is not the first time he has seen such a spectacle.
When he was in Honia, he was no less surprised than the group of people in front of him.