I studied beheading in a mental institution

The night in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the original dim yellow,

On the messy land, countless white-clothed figures were carrying stretchers and quickly shuttling inside and outside Chennan Pass.

Although the medical strength of Chennan Pass is very sufficient, it is still somewhat insufficient in the face of such a large-scale war casualty. Transport planes carrying a large number of medical personnel and equipment from other war passes are slowly landing in the pass, and some wounded The night watchmen, who were not heavy, helped each other back to Chennan Pass.

"Sister Hongying, are you alright?"

After Lin Qiye cleaned up the battlefield, he walked quickly to Hongying and the others.

"I'm fine...just Wen Qimo, his mental power has been backlashed so badly that he's lost consciousness." Hongying shook her head bitterly with the unconscious Wen Qimo on her back.

Lin Qiye's mental power swept over Wen Qimo's body, and after confirming that his life was not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief, carried him from Hongying's body, and said seriously:

"There should be someone from the logistics side who can treat this situation. I'll take him to see it later... Molly, are you okay?"

Lin Qiye turned to look at Molly who was walking side by side with Hongying.

Molly was slightly taken aback, then shook her head and said, "All I suffered were skin injuries, so it's not a big problem."

Molly glanced around, as if looking for something, she looked at Lin Qiye, hesitating to speak.

"Then I'll send Qi Mo to heal his injuries first, and I'll see you in the pass later." Lin Qiye nodded, and Wen Qimo on his back turned into a streak of light, and quickly disappeared behind the outer wall of Chennan Pass.

Lin Qiye sent Wen Qimo to the treatment room. As soon as he came out, he saw a familiar figure standing on the outer wall, as if looking at something from a distance.

"Fatty, what are you looking at here?"

Lin Qiye walked up to him and followed his gaze with a strange expression on his face.

"No... didn't look at anything." Baili Pangpang turned his head to one side, and after a pause, he still couldn't help asking, "Is her injury serious?"

Baili Pangpang didn't specify who "she" is here, but Lin Qiye knew it well.

"It's just a skin injury, nothing serious." Lin Qiye looked at him suspiciously, "You're so worried, why don't you go and see for yourself? It's not the time to be in Guangshen anymore, you've already become a member of the [Night Curtain] team. Li is fat and fat, and there are almost no opponents under the divine realm, and the scars on his face have been completely healed by Brother Gun's medicinal bath on the island... What are you still afraid of?"

Lin Qiye clearly remembered that after the [Bell Klander] incident was resolved, Baili Pangpang took the initiative to invite Molly to meet in Guangzhou and Shenzhen City, but after the incident at Baili's house, not only almost asked him to His little life also made him disfigured, which made Baili Pangpang not have the courage to meet Molly in the end.

After so many years, Baili Pangpang is now at the peak of "Klein", and the scars on his face have also healed. No matter from which point of view, he is qualified to stand by Molly's side.

"You... have changed your mind?" Lin Qiye asked with a strange expression.

"No." Baili Pangpang immediately shook his head, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye didn't ask any more questions, but just reminded,

"The matter between the two of you still needs to be resolved by the two of you... But I think, since you started that way back then, no matter what, you have to give her an answer, as well as you who used to be."

Baili Pangpang stood where he was, silent.

While the two were talking, Anqing, Yujianger, and Cao Yuan also rushed over one after another. There were no injuries on their bodies, but they were a little tired physically and mentally after going through a big battle.

"Qiye, something is wrong." An Qingyu pushed his glasses, and said seriously.

"what happened?"

"Look at that." An Qingyu pointed to the sky, and the shadows of the Great Xia gods flew by in the air, as if they were on guard, "We clearly won, but the Great Xia gods didn't seem to stop , but divided into two groups, one group is recuperating over the Chennan Pass, and the other group is always wandering on the border of Daxia..."

Seeing this, Lin Qiye frowned slightly.

In the battle of gods just now, the gods of India have been beaten to pieces. Not only the origin of the kingdom of gods was destroyed, but nearly [-]% of the gods were killed on the battlefield. It is right for the Great Xia God to be so vigilant... Could it be that this war is not over yet?

"Let's go ask." Lin Qiye saw Zuo Qing walking out of the medical room covered in bandages, and quickly walked there.

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"...according to statistics, 82 night watchmen were killed in this battle at Chennanguan, and 20 were seriously injured and disabled. These basically will not be able to continue the night watchmen's actions in the future... so far they have survived and have There are probably less than [-] combatants. The casualties of the military and ordinary people are still being counted, but they should be relatively better."

A night watchman used a wheelchair to push Zuo Qing, who was covered in bandages, out of the medical room, reporting the casualty statistics as he walked.

When Zuo Qing heard this data, his body shook slightly.

He was silent for a moment, "Where is God Da Xia?"

"The casualties of the gods of Great Xia are also very heavy. The news just came from Xingjun that five of the Twelve Golden Immortals have died in battle, three of them were seriously injured and lost their fighting ability, and the death rate of other gods also accounted for [-]%... Finally Although that reckless counterattack almost wiped out all the Indian gods, the backlash against Da Xia was also great.

At present, the combat power that the Great Xia gods can mobilize is not even half of the original. "

Zuo Qing closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"The war is not over yet, and it is impossible to hold a grand funeral ceremony for the night watchman who died in the battle... Send people to send their remains to their respective residences, engrave a stele and burial them, and wait for all the dust to settle, and then give them a unified funeral. Confer meritorious service."

"Yes."

While the two were talking, several figures in crimson cloaks had already walked in front of them.

"Commander Zuo." Lin Qiye looked at Zuo Qing's bandages and asked, "Your injury..."

"Don't worry, I still won't die." Zuo Qing forced a wry smile, "What's the matter with you?"

"Is this war... really over?"

Zuo Qing seemed to see the worry in Lin Qiye's eyes, sighed lightly, shook his head and said:

"I don't know that either."

Lin Qiye was slightly taken aback.

"Before you came, a group of people who claimed to be hidden gods came to Daxia under the order of Si Xiaonan to give a warning." Zuo Qing paused for a moment, "They said that Olympus seems to have been making some kind of preparations , and now Daxia and Tianshen Temple are both losing, if I were them, I would never let this opportunity go..."

"Olympus?" Hearing this name, everyone's expressions became dignified.