When the time came, a large convoy of transport trucks began to retreat, loaded with piles of various armor, weapons and other materials.

The Awakened Ones, cultivators, and the military, who had also been packed, also lined up at an unhurried and unhurried pace, chatting all the way to the outside.

Unlike yesterday, when the battle was set up in order to set up positions, there was no tension after the battle, and everyone relaxed and looked at their teammates who had experienced the battle together, and they talked enthusiastically whether they knew each other or not.

For a time, on the battlefield of forty or fifty miles, more than a dozen teams of stretching teams rang out from time to time with hearty laughter, and there were many men and women who looked pleasing to the eye in the team at this time, and the tender appearance made many single dogs eat a handful of dog food.

Even the soldiers of the Awakened Ones who belonged to the military were no longer serious and indifferent to the Awakened who were in the same direction, and they even greeted each other warmly when they saw that there were figures who had fought together.

"Hey, I remember you, when I broke a leg of the demon dragon that was more than ten meters high, and was about to kill it with a second shot, it was you who took the head." A sniper gunner carrying a four-meter-long pole with a barrel more like a gun looked at a big man in the team of awakened people next to him and scolded with a smile.

Holding a three-meter-long giant knife, with a body size of two and a half meters, the rough-looking big man smiled when he heard this: "Hahahaha...... Yes, I had just killed a giant ape, and a demon dragon fell at my feet, and I stomped it down without even thinking about it, sorry for stealing your head. ”

"Big brother, thank you, if you hadn't killed those Warcraft people with one shot, I wouldn't have been able to get out at that time." A skinny, shy young man in his twenties in the ranks of the Awoken looked at a warrior and shook his hand in thanks.

Suddenly, this resolute-looking warrior was a little cramped, and hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I saw that team of monsters surrounding you, because it was too far away, you could only barely bombard the shells outside the encirclement." ”

"Hey, flying in the sky, thank you for that sword at that time." An awakened person carrying a two-person tall shield on his back said to a group of cultivators who were flying slowly on a talisman in the distance.

"You're welcome, after all, you also assassinated a monster for me earlier." This cultivator replied politely.

This situation stretched for dozens of miles, and was everywhere in more than a dozen teams.

In the sky, drones carrying cameras took pictures of these pictures, so that all the people in the outside world could see the harmonious scene of the military and civilian family.

"Elder Wang, is this also in General Xuanyuan's plan?" The headquarters under Tianma Mountain, one by one, and the high-level officials of the Shanghai Municipal Government looked at this scene and said in shock.

"Hahahaha...... I don't know about this, and even I can't see General Xuanyuan's strategy. Looking at the scenes on that screen, Wang Lao shook his head in admiration with laughter, and was very happy in his heart.

Because after this war, most of the antagonism and isolation between the cultivators within Huaguo, the folk awakened people, and the official awakened fighters were faintly eliminated.

Such an unexpected gain made Wang Lao very happy at this time.

You must know that in the past, ordinary awakened people have always had an inferiority complex and jealousy towards cultivators, inferiority complex, they were born and jealous of the knowledge of systemic strength.

And for the same awakened people, but belong to the state specially cultivated, the official ninth bureau that manages them also has a faint invisible backlash of isolation and outbreak.

In the same way, cultivators were also very jealous and contemptuous of those awakened people who had awakened and their strength had increased rapidly, just as the nobles saw the amazingly talented nouveau riche surpass them.

As for the stronger and stronger officials, cultivators are both afraid and want to surpass, and there is a kind of hostility from the private forces to the official forces.

This kind of situation has long been noticed by people in China, and there are even people from abroad who want to turn it into their own use and disturb China's internal tranquility.

Over the years, the Ninth Bureau has dealt with countless such cases, because if they are not handled, once they are detonated, they will cause earth-shaking internal shocks in China.

And this time, under the strong conscription of Xuanyuan Nianmeng, most of the powerful awakened people in the country, sixty percent of the strength of all cultivation forces and most of the official forces passed through this battle of life and death.

And after knowing that the enemy will be those more terrifying otherworldly monsters in the future, the isolation of the faint antagonism and hostility dissipated at once, and there was even a feeling of sympathy for each other.

On the top of the mountain, Xuanyuan Nianmeng waved his hand to those who came to greet the rear headquarters, signaling that they could leave.

"General Xuanyuan, I'll leave some logistics staff later, and we'll go out first." Gao Zhan Guo nodded at Xuanyuan Nianmeng, and then took the lead and flew away.

For this woman, who is the deputy director of the Ninth Bureau with him, even he admires the other party very much, whether it is strength or other aspects.

At this time, there were still many people on the entire battlefield who had not left, such as those Jindan Yuan infancy cultivators, A-level S-level awakened cultivators, and even more than 10,000 warriors and tens of thousands of B-level awakened cultivators.

Most of those great monks in the Yuan Infant Stage brought their own sects, and the people of the family crossed their knees on the small hills, waiting for the end of the real war.

As for those who are awakened, at this time, they are also gathered in the military fortifications one by one, and they are also waiting for the return of that person.

After Gao Zhan Guo left with some people, Xuanyuan Nianmeng looked at Artoria: "What are your plans?" ”

"Me?"

Artoria turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Nianmeng, then shook her head, her eyes flashed with confusion: "I don't know now, I'm not familiar with your world, I'll talk about it when my master comes back." ”

"Master, what is it?" Nan Rongyanxue on the side said curiously.

"To put it simply, the master is the partner who signed a contract with me, and the intermediary basis for me to stay in this world." Artoria was simple and straightforward.

"Don't say it, that master is Bai Yijian." At this time, Nan Rongyanshuang, who had been silent, said suddenly.

Artoria nodded, "Well, it's him." ”

"Uh......" Suddenly, Nan Rongyanxue and the sisters couldn't help but be stunned, the latter frowned, while Nan Rongyanxue showed a bright smile on her face after being stunned.

"Liya, I forgot to tell you, I'm the wife of the sword, you're welcome." Nam Rong Yeon Xue had a sincere smile on her face, and her eyes looked at Artoria sincerely.

This reaction made her sister a little confused.

"Bai Yijian's wife?" Artoria was also a little shocked, and looked at Nan Rong Yanxue in disbelief, who had a good chat with her in front of her.

"He... Didn't he say he was only eighteen? In your world, you should have just graduated from high school, and you actually got married. Shocked, Artoria didn't know what to think, stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, and stammered a little when she spoke.

And Xuanyuan Nianmeng on the side looked at this scene, with a strange smile in his eyes.

The first is to thank the book friend "Li Si Boss" for his reward and support.

(End of chapter)