The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

After a short rest, Wang Yan asked Fang Biao and Li Nan to count the number of people.

Soon, the two came to report.

"Brother Wang, more than 600 people died in this battle."

"It is also the one with the highest number of casualties since all previous wars."

Fang Biao said softly, his expression slightly gloomy.

For these more than 600 fighters, they were unlucky.

In the last battle of the catastrophe war, they all died in battle, and they failed to see the final victory.

The reason why the number of casualties was so large this time was because the nine of them, Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue, did not fight with the Longwei army.

They are all fighting Zeus and Hera.

Those armies of gods can only be killed by the army of dragon guards.

A very tragic battle.

Wang Yan sighed softly, "In other words, out of the more than 2 fighters who went out for the expedition, only about [-] fighters are left to survive."

Li Nan responded: "Yes, among the 400 fighters, more than [-] were seriously injured."

"Either they lost an arm, or they lost their legs, and some people... will only be able to lie on the hospital bed in the future, unable to get up, and their spine is broken."

Wang Yan fell silent and muttered to himself, "The spine is broken, but their waists are still straight! They didn't fall down!"

"They are all heroes! Real hero men!"

"Fang Biao and Li Nan, cremate all the brothers who died in battle on the spot, and bring their ashes home!"

"Yes."

The two responded immediately and did it immediately.

Xu Yuan stood up, "I'll help."

"Let me help too." Xiao Qing stood up immediately.

Both of them have the power of flame, and they can directly incinerate the corpse, which is very convenient.

Everyone temporarily stayed on Mount Olympus and did not leave immediately.

After ten days, the injury has almost recovered.

The ashes of all the dragon guards who died in battle were placed in front of them.

More than [-] soldiers lined up to hold a memorial ceremony.

Nine people including Wang Yan stood at the front and led eight thousand dragon guards to bow in silence.

"Brothers, although you died in battle and failed to see victory, your sacrifice is of great significance!"

"It is precisely because of your fearless bloody battles that we have won today's victory!"

"Today, I brought you home! The battle of catastrophe is over, we have won, rest in peace!"

Wang Yan mourned deeply, and everyone couldn't help but shed tears.

Afterwards, the army left Mount Olympus and returned to the Great Xia Kingdom.

After years of vicissitudes and years of fighting, you can finally triumph!

Back to the embrace of the motherland!

Out of the 2-strong army at the time of the expedition, only [-] people have returned.

More than 1 soldiers paid their precious lives to win this catastrophic battle.

The news of the victory of the catastrophe war has long been spread back to the country.

At this time, all the people in the country are as happy as Chinese New Year.

At the northern border fortress, many people have spontaneously come to the streets of the city, waiting for the return of the Dragon Guard army, and welcoming the triumphant return of the heroic team.

Zhang Jun, Wang Xiaoshuai, Pang Yang, and Ouyang Fei, the four remaining veterans of the original Yanlong Iron Brigade, are also standing on the wall at this moment, looking forward to it.

Everyone was very excited, and finally ended the catastrophic war that had lasted for many years.

There will be no more catastrophic wars in the future.

The people can live and work in peace and contentment and enjoy a good life.

Moreover, the news also spread to the capital.

Mu Zhenhua and Xiao Wanqing were so excited that they burst into tears, and it was finally over.

Daughter and son-in-law can go home for reunion.

They all waited quietly at home for Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue to come back.

Time passes day by day.

Wang Yan led the Dragon Guard army and appeared outside the northern frontier city.

The defenders guarding the city wall were the first to discover them.

"Look! The Dragon Guard army is back!"

"Our heroes are back!"

In an instant, everyone boiled up, opened the city gate and went out to greet them.

Zhang Jun and the other four ran at the forefront.

"Wang Yan!"

Zhang Jun was too excited to speak, with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, we're back!" Wang Yan smiled and shook Zhang Jun's hand.

"Okay, okay! It's all good!"

Zhang Jun was very emotional, "Wang Yan, you have suffered! Complete our unfinished business!"

"Please accept us!"

As they said that, the four of them bowed in unison to Wang Yan and the others.

"Uncle Zhang, this is impossible."

Wang Yan and others hurriedly helped Zhang Jun and the others.

"You can afford this bow!" Zhang Jun smiled and waved his hands.

Then he looked towards the sky and shouted loudly: "All comrades in the Yanlong Iron Brigade, have you seen it?"

"The battle of catastrophe has come to an end! In this era, it has come to a successful conclusion!"

Wang Yan and others all cupped their hands and bowed to the sky to express their respect for the martyrs.

Also use their victory to comfort the martyrs!

Back in the city, tens of thousands of people lined the road to welcome them, very enthusiastically.

This kind of celebration scene also made Wang Yan full of emotion.

It was all worth it.

Then came to the combat command room, which can no longer be called the combat command room.

With the end of the catastrophe war, such a fortress also lost its original function.

The nuclear bombs deployed in other border fortresses have all been dismantled and reclassified to the underground nuclear arsenal.

Combat command room.

Wang Yan said loudly: "Soldiers, this is our last meeting here."

"There will be no such opportunity in the future, and I would rather not hold such a meeting again."

"There is nothing to say, everyone has worked hard."

The people present applauded and celebrated the victory.

The post-war summary meeting was very sloppy, Wang Yan just said a few words, and then ended hastily.

At this moment, his heart is like an arrow, and he wants to take Mu Qianxue home to see his daughter Xuanxuan.

The four of Zhang Jun and the others looked at the border fortress with emotion on their faces, "It's time for us to go back, and finally everything is settled."

"The final mission has been completed, and I feel relaxed! Let's go, let's return to the small world and enjoy the last life."

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After Wang Yan and Mu Qianxue bid farewell to everyone, they embarked on their journey home.

"Wang Yan, when we left home last time, our daughter was 12 years old."

"This time against the twelve main gods, it took us almost four years."

"Based on this, Xuanxuan is already 16 years old this year! She is almost a high school student!"

Mu Qianxue was thinking there, imagining the appearance of her daughter Xuanxuan in her mind.

This time when I go back to see my daughter, I must be shocked.

She is no longer the little girl in my memory, she must be a slim and tall girl.

Wang Yan smiled dryly, "Yeah, time flies, and I haven't seen my daughter for another four years."

"None of us are qualified parents. We failed to grow up with our daughter since we were young. We are negligent of our duty!"