Shortly after Han Feng and Jiang Biao worked together to kill the great-powered Golden Ape, Jin Buhuan and the three of them also killed the human-faced ghost king scorpion.

Immediately, reinforcements from Beiyang City arrived.

It turned out that the signal flares in the forest were also seen by the guards on the city tower. Two thousand households led dozens of hundred households and rushed to rescue them.

Everyone worked together to strangle the one-horned mokun and strangle all other Chen-level monsters, which completely eliminated the crisis.

Looking at the corpses of Chen-level monsters all over the ground, Chen Qianhu, the 1,000 household, and Leng Qianhu, the 2,000 household, were all surprised. The situation was much more serious than they expected.

Especially when I saw three other late-stage monsters in Chen-level beetle, besides the unicorn Mo Niu.

Chen Qianhu looked at Jiang Biao and Pei Chengren in surprise.

"Damn it, you actually killed three of the four-headed late-stage monsters in Chen-level. You really have them!"

Pei Chengren was so tired that he couldn't catch up and waved his hand and head repeatedly.

Jiang Biao, who was standing beside him, collapsed on the ground and pointed to Han Fengdao sitting beside him.

"The earth-hiding beast and the powerful golden ape were both killed by this kid. There were also the three of Jin Buhuan and the others. They killed the human-faced ghost king scorpion. If it weren't for them, we would have destroyed it!"

When Chen Qianhu and Leng Qianhu heard this, they both widened their eyes in shock.

Seeing that the hundreds of households who had participated in the war before were nodding, they believed Jiang Biao's words and looked at Han Feng and the other two in shock, especially Han Feng for a few more glances.

At this moment, Jiang Biao urged.

"Don't stand there, clean the battlefield quickly. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

Immediately, everyone cleaned the battlefield and collected the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle.

The scene was very tragic. Many of the victims' bodies were incomplete, and some were even torn to pieces by monsters, and even the bones could not be found.

After the collection was completed, everyone quickly left the patrol area and headed to the western suburbs of Beiyang City, where the bodies of the sacrificial soldiers were buried on a hillside.

Everyone went up to burn incense and worship, and returned to the city one after another, but there was still a figure left in front of the tombs of these soldiers.

Jiang Biao was holding a jar of wine in his hand, and he was sprinkled on the tombs of these soldiers, his eyes were slightly red and he didn't say a word.

Han Feng, who was about to turn around and return to the city, saw this scene and asked Jin Buhuan and others to return first, but he came to Jiang Biao.

He patted Jiang Biao on the shoulder, handed a flower stick, and Han Feng took out one by himself.

Two big men sat down next to the grave.

Han Feng took a sip of cigarette and said calmly.

"I am sorry for your loss."

When Jiang Biao heard this, he pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

"It's okay, I've gotten used to it ten years ago."

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this. Jiang Biao took a sip of cigarette, leaned on the grave, looked at the south sky, and said as if he was recalling.

"Ten years ago, I was only twenty-one years old. In the midst of my hometown, I was the strongest spiritual warrior in the younger generation.

Others say that I am destined to be a man of the world in the future, my parents are proud of me, and I have always been pretentious.

Until I heard that the wars in the South China Sea were frequent, and the siege monsters repeatedly invaded the territory and slaughtered the people of the imperial country, I resolutely went to the Nanshan Province to join the army.

I want to serve the empire, protect the people, kill monsters, and get a job, and you can also shine your ancestors in the future!"

Speaking of these past events, Jiang Biao's eyes were very bright, as if full of vitality and yearning.

But then his eyes gradually dimmed and his tone became deeper.

"I thought everything would go as I expected until I participated in the first naval battle."

There was a sudden slight nervousness and even fear in Jiang Biao's reminiscence!

"Han Feng, can you imagine that kind of picture?

The endless tide rushed into the sky, as if it was about to swallow the sky. The tide was densely filled with countless sirens, screaming and roaring at you, rushing overwhelmingly.

I will never forget the numb sound that makes my scalp, the bloody, damp and cold feeling!”

Jiang Biao's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly and continued to tell.

"In the coastal battlefield, everyone is very cold, and only has "obedience" and "execution" in their minds. Few people will make friends with others.

Because you have become friends today, maybe tomorrow you and him will die on the battlefield.

Not only people, but even the villages and cities around the camp, maybe they were fine yesterday, but after a naval battle, they may sink to the bottom of the sea forever.

That place...no memory, only killing and destruction!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Biao reached out and unbuttoned his top to reveal his upper body.

Han Feng glanced at it and couldn't help but stare.

Jiang Biao's body was densely packed with hideous scars.

Jiang Biao smiled and pointed at the largest scar that had already sunken and deformed with Huazi's hand.

"Hehe... Han Feng, look, this place was pierced by a sirens with their claws. At that time, I thought I was dead.

Fortunately, my heart was born a little erratic and was not killed. I was lucky enough to be saved by my captain, but that guy died at the hands of the Siren in order to save me."

Shaking his head, Jiang Biao smiled and choked, then closed his clothes and said.

"I have fought in the South China Sea for three years, and my faces have changed one after another. I am really tired of it. I finally applied to leave the team and was transferred to this Beiyang City to be a thousand-household household.

Although there is no hope of promotion here, life is leisurely, drinking, playing cards, and bragging... Hehe, at least some humanity is not."

As he said that, Jiang Biao sighed again and looked back at the just-stacked grave.

"Hey... I didn't expect that I would hide in the north to be a turtle with a head-hungry turtle, and I would have to go through such a thing. What a fucking fuck!"

As he said that, Jiang Biao rubbed his eyes hard and muttered.

"The weather is this bird in the northwest border. The wind and sand are too strong, making my eyes uncomfortable!"

Han Feng didn't say anything. He had already been immersed in listening to Jiang Biao telling his experience.

After a long silence, the Huazi in Han Feng's hand had been burning for more than half, and he finally spoke.

"If I have the chance, I also want to go to the coastal battlefield."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Biao showed a look of surprise on his face, and then he smiled and shook his head.

"As a friend, I hope you will never go to such a ghost place in your life.

Of course, but as a man and a warrior of the empire, it is a different matter."

As he said that, Jiang Biao suddenly stared at Han Fengdao seriously.

"Han Feng, to be honest, you boy has a characteristic that makes me feel that you are destined to be ordinary in the future.

You have entered a martial arts academy like Tiannan Academy, and there are too many opportunities than us, so you must seize the opportunity and become a strong man.

To become a star or even a moon-level strongman, only a strongman at this level can play an important role in naval battles.
Chapter completed!