Chapter Fifty-Eight: One More Place
"Whew", on the wilderness battlefield, the last hungry ghost several meters high, covering his neck, let out an unwilling roar, and slowly fell to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Behind him, Fang Hua's figure holding a machete looked very tall in the dust smashed by the hungry ghost falling to the ground. The machete in his hand, still dripping with a lot of blood, fell to the ground drop by drop, dyeing the earthy yellow wilderness with a different color. The blood seeped into the ground and quickly dispersed, turning into a puff of smoke.
Even the hungry ghost beside Fang Hua, at the same time as he fell to the ground, was already on fire, scattering into ashes in the flames.
A true spirit was born from the flames and floated into the sky, this true spirit flew very slowly, and in the process of rising, it also hit Fang Haoze's incense fire divine seat, and was bounced away again, rising again, almost rubbing Fang Haoze's cheek.
Fang Haoze, who had been thinking about it just now, was awakened by this true spirit, and then moved his attention to the bottom of him, that battlefield had now ended the battle.
Clouds of black soot show the traces of the existence of dead hungry ghosts in the wilderness. They came from this space and eventually returned to it.
Around the fireworks, there are circles of soldiers from Yangping City. Everyone gathered around and shouted victory, undaunted by the other enemies lurking in the fog.
In fact, there is no need to be afraid, since Fang Haoze and his party left the village, the hungry ghosts and Shura in the dense fog have gradually united from a few or dozens to hundreds or hundreds, which also makes the enemies that can be seen everywhere in the wilderness, after the group, a large blank space has formed between every two groups of hungry ghosts and Shura.
Therefore, just now on the battlefield, the people of Yangping City used signal flares. Therefore, now everyone in Yangping City also dares to cheer unscrupulously.
With the death of the last hungry ghost, this area will be temporarily under the control of Yangping City. In the time that the hungry ghosts in other regions have not wandered here, this area will be decided by Fang Haoze.
Slowly descending the Divine Seat, until it was almost to the ground, Fang Haoze jumped down lightly from the Divine Seat. As Fang Haoze left, the divine seat became smaller again, shrinking to the size of a palm, and spun around Fang Haoze's shoulder.
"My lord......" Seeing Fang Haoze approaching, Fang Hua also took the lead in walking out of the team, came to Fang Haoze, and saluted respectfully.
"Get up, how is the battle situation this time?" Fang Haoze asked lightly, although he had already seen all the battle situation, but when necessary, he did not hesitate to make a caring and considerate appearance. He has to be high, but he can't be separated from the fireworks in the world, and the subtleties of this test Fang Haoze's ability as a god.
After getting the question, the few people closest to Fang Hua summed it up one after another, and finally posted it to Fang Hua's ear and reported the data of their respective teams.
After clicking, Fang Hua made a simple summary of the data of the people behind him and reported to Fang Haoze: "There was one death and several injuries." A total of 678 hungry ghosts and Shura were killed. Adult, please instruct. ”
"Very good, you have proved yourself with your records. Fang Haoze's face made a happy color, encouraging those who believed in him, and at the same time immediately made a faint sadness: "If the war dead have family members, do a good job of bereavement." In addition, the next war, it can be a little more stable, each of you is unique and indispensable. ”
The people in Yangping City generally have no family, and there are only a few people like Fang Hua who have an old mother alive. Fang Haoze's previous sentence was purely polite.
But in the latter sentence, although the mourning is false, the content is sincere. Before Fang Haoze figured out the secret of the increase in the population of Yangping City, every warrior in Yangping City was a valuable asset for Fang Haoze to conquer other worlds in the future, and thousands of third-order people together were a valuable asset.
Now that the battle situation is tight, although there are not many dead people one or two at a time, the number of hungry ghosts on the enemy side is even greater, and in the long run, the population in Yangping City will shrink very much.
"Yes, sir. Subordinates receive guilt. Fang Hua heard Fang Haoze's instructions, and immediately knelt down, and the armor on his body collided with the ground with a sonorous sound. This voice complemented Fang Hua's firm attitude, which made this petition even more heavy.
"Well, if the enemy is powerful, what are your crimes? If you are guilty, there are still hundreds of thousands of sins in the enemy. Fang Haoze secretly had a headache Fang Hua behaved like a sinner at every turn, this believer who believed in himself was good at anything, but when he faced himself, he was too superstitious, and many times over-interpreted his own meaning.
Seeing that everyone around him was looking at this, Fang Haoze had a slight headache, he couldn't condemn the leader of the army when everyone won the battle. But looking at Fang Hua's sincere appearance, if he didn't say something, the other party would definitely not get up, after thinking about it, Fang Haoze decided to make a temporary combat mobilization.
"On that day I came down here and saw the suffering of all beings. Then he led all sentient beings to survive in the flames of war. Now, the operation to eliminate the hungry ghosts has been carried out in an orderly manner, but the enemy is a stubborn disease accumulated for thousands of years, and it still needs to be slowly planned. Fang Haoze secretly released a divine power, stirring everyone's emotions.
"You have proven your abilities for months, and many of you have been promoted in the war. You are warriors and will be victorious. But in war, there must be death, this sin is not in you, if you are really guilty, then the sin is that the enemy is too strong, and Yangping City is still a little weak for the time being. ”
The surrounding soldiers silently pondered Fang Haoze's speech, and under the effect of divine power, a fighting spirit was born one after another. Originally, many people had numbed their minds in the numb battle, but with the traction of this fighting spirit, everyone became energetic again, feeling that they were weak and could not be strong enough to easily win. There were some fighters who had not been promoted, and they immediately stimulated the potential in their bodies, and under the stimulation of Fang Haoze's speech, they completed their promotion on the spot.
"If war is a test of life and death, I just hope that you can be stronger, stronger, protect yourself, and let yourself stand until the moment of final victory. To greet the light of Yangping City and to cheer for their victory. Fang Haoze noticed that someone was promoted immediately, and he was very happy, and finally encouraged him.
After speaking, he looked at Fang Hua who was half-kneeling on the ground: "On the battlefield, you are the victors, and the victors must keep their glory, remember their identity, and sprinkle their anger and unwillingness on the enemy, instead of keeping the guilt and grievances to themselves." ”
"Yes, sir. When he raised his head again, Fang Hua's eyes also flashed with a raging spiritual fire, turning his emotions into deep faith again, and shouted loudly: "Victory belongs to Yangping City, victory belongs to the sacred, and victory belongs to the adults." ”
"Victory belongs to Yangping City, victory belongs to the sacred, victory belongs to the adults. ”......
Everyone also shouted, and the spiritual flame, which was invisible to the naked eye, burned in Fang Haoze's eyes.