Chapter 2128 After the War (2)

"You don't have to thank me, I'm just here to help Junior Brother Qin!"

Cheng Fei said with a cold expression.

Although they had an unprecedented tacit understanding while fighting side by side with Ye San just now, Cheng Fei still had some grudges against Ye San in his heart, and he still couldn't let go of the grudge between Li Wenlong and the Kunlun Sect.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Master Jue Neng and Ye San and turned directly to look at Qin Yifeng, "Junior brother Qin, the fight is over. Let's go back."

"Okay, let's go back now."

Qin Yifeng had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Master, if I have the opportunity another day, I will ask the master for martial arts advice."

Before leaving, Qin Yifeng bowed his hand to Master Jueneng.

Qin Yifeng is a proud man, and few people can admire him, but Master Jueneng's battle at the foot of the Nancheng Military Camp and the strength he showed in today's battle made him admire him.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you at any time!"

Master Jueneng is a double master.

"This donor Qin is a strange person!"

Watching Qin Yifeng and Cheng Fei leave, Master Jueneng let out another sigh of praise.

He really didn't expect that Qin Yifeng would appear here and help them.

He also didn't expect that Qin Yifeng's strength would be so strong!

In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, Li Wenlong and Qin Yifeng had become a monk the last time they were at the foot of Nancheng Military Camp. Fortunately, he did not insist on a hard fight with Qin Yifeng.

Otherwise, whether he could win the battle at that time is still two different things. Even if he did win, he would be missing a big help today.

The Buddha said, "Cause and effect are cyclical," and it is indeed true!

At any time, it is good to be kind to others and have many good karma.

"A strange man indeed!"

Ye San also had a look of admiration on his face.

Qin Yifeng's appearance today was indeed something he didn't expect at all.

Recalling his prejudice against Qin Yifeng that day, he felt a little guilty in his heart at this moment.

"How's the situation over there?"

Master Jueneng withdrew his gaze.

"Most of the casualties!"

Ye San knew that what Master Jueneng was talking about was referring to his group of mid-level innate masters. When he spoke, the look on his face suddenly darkened.

Although the appearance of Qin Yifeng and Cheng Fei here protected them and allowed them to retreat to the military camp, but as they expected, they encountered numerous ambushes and attacks during the retreat.

In the end, most of them died, and only a handful of people survived.

"Amitabha!"

Master Jueneng pronounced the Buddha's name, closed his eyes, and showed a look of compassion and intolerance on his face.

It's not that he has never seen war or casualties. On the contrary, he has seen many, many deaths. But whenever he faces such a tragic death, he still can't help but feel pity in his heart. and intolerance.

"They are all heroes. Before they died, they killed at least twice as many enemies!"

Ye San's expression was much stronger than that of Master Jue Neng. There was a firm look in his eyes, "Moreover, their death will never be in vain. One day in the future, his surviving comrades will definitely die." We will use more blood of our enemies to pay homage to them!"

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The battle on the border is over.

In a more tragic way.

Because of the arrival of Qin Yifeng and Cheng Fei, Huaxia achieved absolute victory.

Needless to say, the battle between late Xiantian masters, Huaxia

No one on the country's side was injured, but among those foreign masters, five or six late-stage connates died! It can be described as heavy losses.

And in the battle below the middle stage of Xiantian.

China still achieved substantial victory.

A total of more than 320 intermediate Xiantian masters from the Huaxia Kingdom participated in the battle. More than 200 people died, more than 30 people were seriously injured, and more than 80 people broke through the encirclement and returned to the military camp.

Among the alliances organized by foreign countries, nearly a thousand people participated in the battle, with the death toll reaching more than 400 people and more than 100 people being seriously injured! ! Whether it is the number of serious injuries or deaths, it is more than double that of Huaxia!

Facing this ending.

The Chinese people did not feel any joy of victory. In the border camp, all the flags were lowered to half-mast, and all the soldiers had white strips of cloth wrapped around their heads.

They could not hold any grand memorial ceremony. They could only pay tribute to their comrades who died in the battle in this way.

The major forces on the border were also plunged into sadness and anger.

Especially those forces that lost masters in the late-stage innate world are extremely sad and angry. No matter which force, the late-stage innate combat power is extremely important, and it is even the key to a force's existence!

Death at the late stage of Xiantian's life can be said to be an unbearable injury for them!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

In Thailand, the old Thai monk had a gloomy face, and his eyes seemed to be about to spurt blood.

"Which bastard said that China has no masters!"

"Which bastard said that it was impossible for the old monk Jueneng to leave Yanjing!"

"Are those Chinese soldiers so powerful! Why do we die in so many numbers!"

"…………"

The old Thai monk cursed one sentence after another. Every time he cursed, a prayer bead fell out of his hand. Every time a prayer bead fell out, a towering tree fell down.

In front of him, everyone was silent. No one dared to speak or even take a breath.

Everyone knows that their master is currently in a state of extreme anger. Anyone who offends him will definitely be wiped out immediately.

They can also understand the Master's anger.

Because they also feel extremely sad and angry in their hearts.

In this battle, their losses were too great.

One late-stage Xiantian master died, and almost the entire army was wiped out with combat power below the mid-stage Xiantian stage. More than two hundred elite forces went into battle, and only less than fifty of them survived!

It can be said that in this battle, more than half of their strength was directly lost!

"Do you think those Chinese soldiers are all three-headed and six-armed? There are only three to four hundred of them, and so many of you have died!"

After a burst of angry roars, the old Thai monk pointed at a surviving innate mid-level master.

"Master... those Chinese people, they formed a formation, which is very powerful. It is difficult for us to break the formation..."

The pointed mid-term innate master replied tremblingly.

"That's right, their formation is so weird... It's really difficult for us to deal with them... And... when they knew they were going to die, they all acted like crazy. They didn't resist at all, and they would kill them with one knife after another. We fight to the death..."

Another mid-level innate master also quickly explained to the old Thai monk that thinking of the formation formed by the Chinese soldiers and their fearlessness of death, they couldn't help but feel a psychological shadow in their hearts.

"Their formation is powerful, can't you let others go up first?"

The old Thai monk said angrily.

Are these people stupid?

I don’t know how to avoid the edge temporarily and let others consume those things first.

A soldier of the Chinese nation! Wait until the fight is almost over before they join!

"Others are coming too!"

The mid-level Xiantian master trembled carefully and said, "And those Chinese people seem to have a grudge against us, and they specifically picked us to kill them!"

"Master, it's really like this. We have really avoided it, but those people from China are like mad dogs biting us and those from Myanmar!"

The other mid-level Xiantian masters also said, "So the ones who died the most this time are us and the Burmese."

"Damn it!"

Listening to the words of those mid-level innate masters, the old Thai monk did not speak anymore. He just gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and punched a towering tree next to him.

He knew this, and he really couldn't blame the people below.

Judging from their descriptions, they are actually victims. They were deliberately targeted because of him.

Damn Chinese people, I’m not done with you!

One day, I will definitely kill you until you bleed into rivers!

The old Thai monk clenched his fists, with a look of great resentment in his eyes. It was so irritating. This siege of China was not the idea of ​​the Thais, nor was it led or organized by them. Why target them?

Just as angry as the old Thai monk was the white-faced and beardless expert from Myanmar.

Although he did not lose any late-stage innate masters this time, that was because there were no other late-stage innate masters on his side!

But his losses in other areas were almost tragic!

His background is not as deep as that of the old Thai monk. There have been quite a few internal battles in Myanmar over the years, and there has been a lot of consumption. Therefore, the elite forces they dispatched this time are not as many as the old Thai monk. There are only one hundred and fifty in total. Many.

And among these more than 150 elites, only less than 50 survived in the end!

The moment he learned the news, his whole body collapsed.

This small organization of theirs is not as big as the Huaxia family, and it is not even comparable to that old monk in Thailand. It is not easy for them to cultivate some innate masters!

These elite powers of his were cultivated through all his efforts.

And among the dead people, there are still a few who he thinks have great hope of breaking through to the late innate stage!

Now all those seedlings are dead.

"Damn Chinese! I'm not done with you!"

Like the old Thai monk, after asking about the situation and learning that the reason why their casualties were so heavy was because they were targeted by the Chinese state, the white-faced and beardless man's lungs almost exploded with anger.

The hatred for China in his heart reached an unprecedented peak.

One day, I will make you Chinese soldiers pay a heavy price!

The white-faced and beardless man kept gritting his teeth in his heart and swearing over and over again.

The other major organizations involved are all gnashing their teeth.

Needless to say, those organizations that lost late-stage innate masters in battles, even if they were lucky and did not lose late-stage innate masters, would all suffer huge losses in the elite battles in the mid-term innate stage.

They did not kill as many people as the two gangs in Thailand and Myanmar, but compared to their own strength, the number of casualties was also something they could not afford. It was tragic for them!

Almost every organization wanted to run back to the Huaxia Kingdom immediately, kill Ye San, kill those Chinese soldiers, and eat all the Chinese soldiers alive, but in the end everyone just gritted their teeth and forcibly With the blood, he swallowed the teeth back into his stomach.

They all know that in a short period of time, they will not have the strength to launch another battle. Next, they must face the severe consequences of this tragic defeat.