Thousands of races invaded, I started to domesticate the sacred beast Xuanwu!

This trick is called treating the person in the same way as the person!

Su Bai, you have today too!

Very happy!

At this moment, Cao Zixuan was roaring crazily in his heart!

I finally found a way to deal with Su Bai!

Hahahaha!

When Su Bai scolded Cao Zixuan angrily, Gu Yueqingshu and the others looked at him strangely.

That one reprimanded Cao Zixuan for having no honor, no pride for the strong!

It seems that you have Su Bai?

I don't know why, they obviously saw Su Bai scolding Cao Zixuan, but they always had the feeling that Su Bai was scolding themselves.

The most embarrassing thing was that Su Bai scolded him ruthlessly!

Scolding so righteously?

In the end, Su Bai scolded so dryly that Cao Zixuan didn't even blush.

Su Bai could only keep recording this matter in his notebook for the time being.

However, this time the interest has to be counted!

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must let Lao Cao pay you back twice!

How can I, Su Bai, have such a good debt?

Chapter 171 Sending the Martyrs Home!Human heroes, loved ones nightmare

Three days later, the Great Wall Guard Army Base.

On the Great Wall, the beacon tower was burning with raging fire, billowing thick smoke straight into the sky.

Millions of soldiers stood on the top of the city, and white flags fluttered in the air.

Everyone is dressed in white linen, with a sad and solemn expression.

Today is the day to return the remains of heroes to Earth!

Su Bai, Wang Yang and the others were also standing beside the teleportation square with solemn expressions.

In the fortress square of the Great Wall Guards, soldiers who looked like long white dragons carried coffins and walked slowly towards the teleportation formation with solemn steps.

Each coffin is inlaid with a gleaming Martyr Medal of the Great Wall Guards.

There is a micro-carved pattern on the medal: the Great Wall stands between the sky and the earth, and the dead bones are buried under the nine springs!

Below the badge is a photo of the martyr, and below the photo are the name, date of birth, address, and life stories of the martyr!

It is a great pity to introduce a person's wonderful life in just a few dozen words.

When the first coffin was carried out of the cemetery, Gu Yue Huanshan, who was dressed in white linen, pointed his sword at the sky and shouted loudly:

"Beat the drum!"

As Gu Yue Huanshan's voice fell, on the Great Wall, thousands of soldiers held drumsticks and beat heavy drums.

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

The sound of the drum resounded like thunder through the sky and spread far away, startling countless birds in the misty mountains dozens of kilometers away, thinking that it was going to rain and thunder, and scattered in all directions!

A burst of drumming sounded into Su Bai's ears, and there was an indescribable sense of depression in his heart.

This is the second time that Su Bai has seen off his comrades, but the shock and sadness are still the same as that moment.

How wonderful it would be if there were no wars in the world and the human race lived and worked in peace and contentment!

Su Bai and the others saw the coffin of the entire division of the heavy cavalry, and also saw the coffin of Zeng Leixiao.

The eyes of Wang Yang and the others were reddened for a moment, and they suppressed the tears without leaving:

"Brother, go all the way!"

Cao Zixuan clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with grief and anger.

"Brother, your enemy Su Bai has already avenged you. He used your fighting method to behead Xuanmang, that Dizang."

"Perhaps you can be happier in the underground!"

Guan Jin took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, but the sadness in his chest did not get heavier:

"Brother, if we can go back alive this time, your parents will be my parents from now on, and I will definitely take care of them for you."

"Brother, take care!"

When the drumming lasted for 10 minutes, Gu Yue Huanshan continued to shout:

"Fire the gun!!"

On the Great Wall, millions of soldiers held guns and pulled the trigger against the sky.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Amidst the sound of gunshots, the coffins of the martyrs were carried into the transmission array one by one, and then returned to the earth.

This time, seeing off the martyrs went directly from morning to night, but the long white dragon behind did not stop, and there were still coffins being carried out one by one.

This battle was only the first battle, and more than 30 soldiers were sacrificed!

The coffin-carrying dragon stretches for miles!

......

On Earth, in a small county.

After the four soldiers in military uniform put down the coffin, they slowly knocked on a wooden door that had long since faded.

"Who is it, what's the matter at night?"

The sleepy-eyed old woman slowly opened the door of her house, and she was taken aback when she saw the four soldiers and the coffin on the ground.

The next moment, she saw the photo above the coffin.

His face turned pale, his eyes were full of horror, and he said in a trembling voice:

"De...De wins him...he..."

After choking for a long time, the old woman dared not say the result, and tears were already rolling down her eyes.

At this time, the old man's voice came from inside the door:

"What's wrong? Is Desheng back?"

"This kid is finally back, hahahaha!"

The old man didn't even have time to put on his clothes, his expression was extremely excited, and he ran out of the house barefoot.

I want to see my son who has not been home for almost ten years.

This time, I have to pull Desheng on whatever I say, so the two of you have a good drink!

There is a ban on alcohol in the army, but this is home, drink it wide open!

When you get drunk, just go to sleep, you are a teacher outside, but you are a doll at home!

After sleeping until noon, the two sat in the yard and had a good chat.

Hahahaha, it's been ten years, and I've finally brought you back!

However, when he came to the door, he did not see his son Zhang Desheng.

"Where is Desheng, old lady, where is Desheng?"

The next moment, he saw the four soldiers and the coffin standing straight at the door of his house.

"Pfft!"

The old man's agitated expression just disappeared, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he was so frightened that he slumped on the ground.

"How...how could this be... isn't Desheng the teacher, how could the teacher die in battle?"

With red eyes, he roared at the four soldiers:

"Fake, it must be fake, right! Tell me, it's fake!"

"Our family's Desheng is so powerful, he is a gold-level powerhouse! A gold-level powerhouse!"

"How could he die!"

"impossible!"

"No...it's not true!"

At this time, the old woman also sat down beside her husband and cried bitterly:

"Woooooo~"

"Desheng, Desheng, why are you so cruel!"

"You're gone, how can you live without your parents!!"

Looking at the two people who were devastated, the four soldiers looked solemn, solemnly raised their right arms, paid a military salute, and then took out the suicide note that Cao Desheng had written on the day he joined the army and handed it to him. them.

The leader of the soldiers also said with a choked voice at this time:

"Uncle, aunt, please forgive me."

"Cao Desheng, commander of the Heavy Armed Corps, died for the country!"

"He...he's a hero!"

......

This scene happened at the doorstep of every martyr.

How many have lost their children, lost their husbands, lost their fathers.

That night, countless pillows were wet from crying, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the cracks in the sky that were shining beautifully under the starlight with endless hatred!

It was that damned place where my loved ones could never come back!

The sacrifice of more than 30 people, the grief of millions of people, and the mourning of the whole country!

Countless white cloths hung all over the world!

However, the war is not over yet.

The next day, more people will rush to the battlefield!

In the armed bases of counties, prefecture-level cities, and provincial capitals across the country.

Teams of reserve warriors have assembled in front of the teleportation formation, waiting to go to the battlefield!

Some have just reached the age of [-] and have not yet been on the battlefield, and some are already retired veterans, and their hair even has a trace of hoarfrost!

Some of these people are descendants of aristocratic families, and some are ordinary people.

Regardless of their status, everyone holds a military call-up order in their hands.

This is the second call-up order issued by the military this year.

The first batch of recruits were elite students and mentors from Wuhan University College.

The second batch of recruits are those preliminary warriors who are wandering among the people in the Dragon Kingdom!

In order to win this battle, the Dragon Kingdom has already started to mobilize the reserve troops!

Gather 300 million troops again, and fight a decisive battle with all races! !

Chapter 172 The Two Armies Gather, Tens of Thousands of Beasts Tide, But the Crowd

In the hinterland of all races, in the Jiuyou palace.

The King of Nine Nethernesses sat on the throne, and the great elders of countless races stood densely on both sides of the hall.