Chapter 37 Calm down

There was a mess inside and outside the Cologne fortress. The fire, the sound of fighting, the shouts of running for their lives, the screams, and countless voices converged into a torrent, and the noise rushed to the sky.

"General." A blood-stained adjutant came to the guard general. His eyes turned red because of excessive congestion, and it looked like a warcraft that was devoured by someone. However, in his eyes, there was a trace of lingering fatigue. He came to the general, saluted a standard military salute, and said loudly, "General, the tide of warcraft has receded, and the warcraft that rushed into the city has also been completely eliminated. Please give instructions."

Looking at the adjutant, the general nodded. At this moment, his body was full of blood, and even he couldn't tell who the blood was, and in his other hand was the sword he used to command the battle. The blade that was originally sharp had also cut out the gap. Obviously, this old The sharp weapon has been completely scrapped.

He glanced around. After a long time, the general said in a low voice, "Let the brothers of the Guards camp clean up the battlefield, and the other departments will go back to the camp to rest. Count the casualties before tonight." After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned the adjutant to leave.

Hearing the words of the general, the adjutant was stunned at first, and then a trace of sadness flashed on his face, but did not turn around and leave.

The general also found the abnormality of the adjutant. He frowned slightly, looked at the adjutant doubtfully and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you send the order?"

The adjutant's face showed a trace of hesitation, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong? Say something quickly!" The general also found the strangeness of the adjutant at this moment, and a bad feeling came to his mind and asked urgently.

"General." The adjutant's eyes suddenly wet, and two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his darkened cheeks, and drew two clearly visible tears on his face.

"What do you mean, what's wrong?" The guard rushed to the adjutant with an arrow step and grabbed the adjutant's shoulder. The ragged military uniform was caught by him and made a "cluck" sound.

"General, the major general and all the brothers of the Guards battalion... have... been martyred!" After saying that, the adjutant's tears could no longer stop. It dripped down his cheeks. He was an old subordinate who followed the general for decades. The general's son grew up as he watched. Their feelings were no less than his own father and son. At this moment, the sadness in his heart was no worse than that of the general.

The guard shook his body, and fortunately, he supported his body in time with the blunt sword in his hand.

After a long time, the guard withdrew his eyes looking at the sky, sighed and said slowly, "The martyrdom is the best destination for us soldiers. We should be happy for them and arrange for the cavalry battalion to clean up the battlefield." The general patted the adjutant on the shoulder and walked to the mouth. At this moment, the morning sun pulled his back a little slender. At this moment, the back of the general looked so old, lonely and tall and straight.

"Yes!" The adjutant gave a standard military salute to the back of the general, and then turned around and left.

Not long after, the fire in the city has gradually been extinguished, and the burning ladder outside the city has to wait for it to take the initiative to extinguish before it can be dealt with. Otherwise, not to mention that ordinary soldiers can't get close, but the masters of level two and level 3 dare not approach easily.

The black smoke slowly rose and floated on the whole battlefield. The sound of fighting gradually faded away, and the remaining monsters became less and less. The morning sun shone on the earth, adding a layer of gold to all the places within sight. It was another day.

Many residents who have just left their homes kneel down in the direction of the imperial capital. They devoutly worship the ruler of the empire, the wise and martial emperor of the Holy Spirit. Because of his leadership, they can avoid the bad luck of being abused by warcraft. After the worship, many people spontaneously came to the city to help the soldiers clean up the battlefield. The mason union in the city has begun to organize masons to repair the walls damaged by Warcraft, and everything is in order.

"It's over." At this moment, Jingchen has been taken to the head of the city by Amanderon. He is being supported by Yue Yanran and slowly walking to the residence of Zeus College in the city. Before stopping on the road, Jing Chen turned his head and looked at the bodies on the wall again. Although many people don't know each other, he still prays for them silently. Of course, there are countless Warcraft corpses here, each of which is like a hill, and it takes several people to remove them.

With a long sigh, Jing Chen turned around. Yue Yanran helped him, followed the team of Zeus College, and slowly walked to the station.

Along the way, many residents who saw them would take the initiative to get out of the way, with a trace of gratitude in their eyes. All the residents knew that if it had not been for these people's sacrifice, they would have become rotten meat in the belly of Warcraft.

These students dragged their tired bodies through the spacious but somewhat rugged streets. The streets of Cologne Fortress are very special. Although it is extremely spacious, it is not as regular as other cities. On the contrary, it has a rugged feeling. This is also the mainstream construction method of military fortresses on the mainland, especially the fortresses used to defend against warcraft, which are generally built in this way, which can greatly delay the speed of warcraft rage in the city and minimize the impact on military operations.

For example, tonight's beast tide, if this rugged road hadn't stopped the charge route of Warcraft, I'm afraid that the degree of destruction in the city would be much higher than now.

Zeus College and his party returned to the station led by Amanderon. Many students who withdrew in advance have prepared food and water for them under the arrangement of their tutors, so that they can not only satisfy their hunger, but also take a comfortable bath and relieve their fatigue. The idea was very good. Unfortunately, these students were too tired. They grabbed the food hastily, ate some, and fell asleep one by one, regardless of whether the blood stains would rub against the bedding.

After eating, Jing Chen gently patted Yue Yanran's back and said softly, "Go back and have a good rest. You haven't closed your eyes all night. You're tired."

Yue Yanran nodded obediently, her eyes rested on Jing Chen's face, and asked uneasfully, "Chen, are you all right?"

Seeing Yue Yanran's eyes, Jing Chen's heart moved, and a hot feeling suddenly surged into his heart, but he still suppressed the impulse, smiled and said, "Look at me, isn't it good? What can you do?"

The two slowly walked to the door of the magic professional station. Jing Chen waved to Yue Yanran and watched Yue Yanran's background disappear in the station. Jing Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold. Just now, when Heute's body was detonated, something fell far from him. It was a very ordinary crystal, and Jingchen didn't care about it. But there was a small dot on the crystal very close to him, and when Yue Yanran came to help him, the small light spot and the big dot that symbolized the position of the crystal actually gathered together.

There is something on Hewitt that can detect Yue Yanran's position. No matter how slow Jing Chen's reaction is, he can see the strangeness of this matter, but he didn't tell Yue Yanran. He just pulled down a button from the corner of her school uniform while leaning against Yue Yanran. The thing. If it hadn't been for the fact that Yue Yanran had a tracking device, Jing Chen would have thought that this gadget was a substitute button, but now it seems that there is a weak energy fluctuation in it, which is obviously not as simple as a button.

"Teacher, what do you think of this matter?" Jing Chen asked in a low voice.

"I'm afraid that there has been a mole in your Zeus College. This little girl Yanran should have been tricked." Rios said slowly.

Jing Chen's eyes condensed. What Rios said was exactly what he was most afraid of. In any case, he didn't expect that the method of the beast court was so terrible. Even Yue Yanran would be followed by them, but when he thought about it, he was a little confused and couldn't help asking, "During this period, they should also think that I was dead, so how could I go? What about tracking Yanran? Is it..." Jing Chen suddenly remembered that the beast court could use the means to send Xingyu into the backbone of the god. So it seems that the beast court is far more familiar with the backbone of the god than the Zeus College. If there is anyone in this world who can know that he is not dead for the first time, I'm afraid it is the beast court.

"You worry too much about this. No matter how powerful the beast court is, it is definitely impossible to explore the field of that person. You have to understand that it is an existence that can escape the trial of rules, and even an ordinary mansion can't be compared with it." Rios's voice was full of awe.

Jing Chen nodded. After Rios said this, he remembered that the power of the powerful existence was indeed not detectable by the beast court, and his majesty would not allow the beast court to provoke. Thinking of this, Jing Chen looked at the ordinary crystal in his hand. At this moment, two light spots were gathered in one place and looked up. I took another look at the direction of Yue Yanran's disappearance.

"Is this just Hewett's own decision?" Although this possibility is unlikely, Jingchen can't rule it out. After all, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason for the beast court to attack Yue Yanran. Suddenly, Jing Chen's eyes condensed, and his face suddenly darkened. He glanced around quietly, as if nothing had happened, and turned away.

Not long after Jing Chen left, a white-haired figure slowly came out from the side, looked at Jing Chen's distant back, and took a deep look at the direction of Yue Yanran's disappearance, and also walked into the magic professional station.