Chapter 687: Post-War Aftermath Work
The Iron Eagle has withdrawn, the Undead has been subdued, and the crisis at the station has been resolved. Although I thought that the corpses of many iron eagle beasts had attracted some carnivorous and scavenging beasts nearby, they were basically ordinary beasts, and a single spiritual power deterrent could scare away a large group, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
The monitors in the monitoring vehicle lifted the crisis warning, and the troops in the three air-raid shelters retreated in an orderly manner.
Unable to contact Li Zhongxiao, everyone's hearts were heavy, and the three responsible persons, including Chief Sun, immediately led a team of 2,000 people each and ran to the air-raid shelter in the south.
After witnessing the tragedy underground, the three responsible persons began to rescue the survivors in a sad mood.
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Here, Song Mingzhu and Qixuan, the father and daughter, enjoyed the father-daughter time happily as if no one was around, and Song Mingzhu chirped like a little sparrow about what had happened in the past few days, happy and unhappy......
While listening, Qixuan took something from the square inch card, a supermarket shelf-like shelf that was more than 20 meters long, densely packed, lined with various medicines, and there were thousands of them.
Afterwards, Qi Xuan began to pour medicine into the immortal birds, and Song Mingzhu watched excitedly with wide eyes, an unusually warm picture of father and daughter getting along.
The teachers of the military academy obviously had a lot of scruples about Qixuan, and a group of people secretly discussed it and decided to ignore the issue of immortal birds.
The immortal bird appeared on the national battle star, this is definitely the responsibility of the military, and now the immortal bird has been captured by Qixuan, and the final ownership and other issues should be discussed between the military and Qixuan, and they don't need to worry about it.
What they have to worry about is the number of Iron Eagle Beasts in the league and the qualification of the participants.
This is the station, and the players from the first and third schools all appeared in the station, and according to the rules, they will be disqualified from the competition, but the situation is special, not to mention the cancellation of Song Mingzhu's qualification for the competition, Qixuan will definitely be furious......
Just as they were discussing the league, several fighters hurriedly ran over at a speed of 100 meters, and said something very anxiously, Xia Jinxiu only heard the words "dead and wounded" and "rescue".
Then, most of the teachers disappeared in a hurry, and that Teacher Lin walked towards Xia Jinxiu with two soldiers.
"Classmate Leng, the station needs to clean up the Iron Eagle Beast, I hope you can command the Bone Armadillo Beast to cooperate with them."
"Okay." Xia Jinxiu hurriedly nodded.
After speaking, Mr. Lin also disappeared in place with a swish.
Xia Jinxiu took two warriors to climb onto the back of the bone armadillo beast, Xiao Lang followed, Xia Jinyan still stayed in place, watching the father and daughter.
Reminding the two fighters to grasp the fixation, Xia Jinxiu opened his mouth and asked, "What can I do?" ”
"Please help clean up the corpse of the Iron Eagle Beast in the station, that direction." The two warriors were depressed as they spoke, with sad expressions on their faces that could not be concealed, and they pointed in the same direction to the south.
Xia Jinxiu commanded the armadillo beast to set off in the direction, then jumped into the air, and with the advantage of occupying the height, the scene in the south came into view, the air-raid shelter had been opened, and there were soldiers constantly entering and leaving the passage, accompanied by sections of scorched black being carried out.
Xia Jinxiu couldn't help but be stunned, that was ...... Corpse?
This...... It's too miserable to die.
However, think about it, the death of the fire is absolutely very painful to be burned to death.
Xia Jinxiu drooped her eyelids, and her heart was a little dull.
Although she has a backtrack to undo the tragedy, but ...... She didn't know the dead, they were just strangers.
Every time there is a death or injury, she goes back, so does she want to live? Where did you get so many points!
She is not Jesus, but she is responsible for saving the world.
However, thinking that these soldiers were all burned to death by immortal birds and died very unjustly, Xia Jinxiu felt a little uncomfortable.
If you lose the eggs of the immortal birds earlier, there will be no deaths or injuries.
The scorched stakes, all of them are human lives!
Life or death, only in her thoughts.
Although this person did not die because of her, if she didn't save it, her conscience hurt a little.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and it is difficult to be a good person. No wonder a good man with a conscience always lives shorter than a bad guy who has lost his conscience!
Is it to abandon the veritable cold-bloodedness of conscience? Or be a selfless and glorious Virgin Mary Sue?
Let her think again.
"Are the casualties serious this time?"
Xia Jinxiu hesitated and asked with a bit of empathetic grief.
While human lives cannot be replaced by cold numbers, quantities are a measure of casualties.
"There is a 16,000-strong force led by the chief in the southern bomb shelter, and the search and rescue is still being carried out, but ......" The soldier who spoke was a little choked, obviously in a very uncomfortable mood.
"Condolences."
Except for these two words, Xia Jinxiu couldn't think of any other words of comfort.
Because of the heavy mood, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
As she got closer, Xia Jinxiu felt a thin and vigorous breath, which was healing.
A small amount of breath escaped from the big hole at the bottom of the pit, and it was obvious that the teachers who had teleported away just now were all medical experts and were now rescuing in the bomb shelter.
"I'm going to help." Leaving a sentence, Xiao Lang disappeared from the armadillo's back.
At this time, Xia Jinxiu was not in the mood to sigh at Xiao Lang's versatility, but silently asked what she had to do.
What Xia Jinxiu has to do is very simple, roll the armadillo tail, drag away 5 iron eagle beasts at one time, and transport them to the designated place.
Because of the huge body of the Iron Eagle Beast, large chariots are needed for transportation, but there are not many energy crystals left in the station, and there is a free non-energy-consuming labor force with bone armadillos, so it is naturally necessary to make use of it.
Here, Xia Jinxiu is helping with work,
Over there, the teachers, including Mr. Jia, who don't know medical skills, discussed the results.
The situation is special, this incident is not recorded in the competition, that is to say, the first school and the third school will not be disqualified from the competition. But in the same way, the eagle stabbed to death by Xia Jinxiu's armadillo beast is not counted in the number of tasks.
After getting this result, Xia Jinyan, who was still watching at the scene, was anxious, why!
The Iron Eagle Beast they killed with their ability, why not measure!
In a hurry, he contradicted the authority represented by the teacher, Xia Jinyan didn't have the courage to do so, but he didn't refute it, but Song Mingzhu didn't agree.
"Dad, Xiaohuo has killed hundreds of Iron Eagle Beasts!" Song Mingzhu held Qixuan's arm, looking like 'I don't follow'.
Xiaohuo is obviously badly damaged, and it is wild and untamable, so it has to be brought back and slowly domesticated.
In the next game, there was no small fire in their three schools, and the slut in the first school had summoned beasts, wouldn't they win?
How can this work?
You have to rely on these hundreds of numbers to pull out the gap, and you have to let Dad break up the slut's summoned beast before leaving.
"Why isn't the Iron Eagle Beast killed by my daughter counted?"
Qi Xuan's eyes sharpened, and the teachers felt the tremendous oppression from the strength of the god venerable level.