Chen Feng walked into the battlefield and walked among these injured and crying soldiers,
He passed by a wounded soldier who had a huge wound on his knee, almost cutting off his entire leg, and there were multiple injuries all over his body.
He was lying on the ground, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent. Not to mention crying and screaming, he didn't even make a sound.
Chen Feng knelt down next to him and said softly: "You are a tough guy, I admire you!"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, this tough guy who was so injured and in pain before without even shedding a tear suddenly turned red in the eyes and burst into tears!
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Good man, why are you crying?"
As he spoke, green light flashed in his hand, and strong vitality came out, pressing on his wound.
Although the original power of the Qingmu inner elixir and the power of the Qinglong in Chen Feng's body at this time have been merged into the three-color true dragon spirit, it still has an effect.
It was impossible for these vital breaths to heal the serious injuries he suffered, but it was more than enough to heal the injuries of a soldier who was only at the first level of the Martial Lord Realm.
As the green light poured into his wound, the wound suddenly exploded, and the dirty blood, congestion, and even broken and necrotic muscles, meridians, and blood vessels were all expelled by the green power.
Then, he saw that his gushing blood stopped instantly, his muscles regenerated, his broken bones regenerated, and his injuries healed in the blink of an eye.
Then, Chen Feng popped up several green rays of light one after another, falling on Ya's body, and all his injuries were healed.
The sergeant looked at his wounds in disbelief, his face full of astonishment.
The next moment, his whole person became extremely ecstatic. He suddenly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Chen Feng, and said loudly: "Thank you, sir, thank you!"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "What are you thanking me for? You called me Sir and went through life and death for me. Isn't it what I should do?"
This sergeant and the sergeants next to him looked at Chen Feng with great reverence. They would die for him without blinking an eye!
Chen Feng walked to another injured person and healed him in the same way.
So Chen Feng walked here like this. When he met the soldiers who were still crying, twitching and grieving, he gently patted their shoulders and whispered a few words of comfort.
Whenever someone is injured, whether minor or serious, Chen Feng can easily heal them.
It took a whole afternoon, but all the wounded were finally cured, but there were still a total of 1,070 soldiers who could no longer open their eyes.
They had all died in battle, and Chen Feng was unable to recover.
All the corpses were placed outside Zhanlong City. Chen Feng's eyes slowly swept over their faces. Chen Feng knew many of them and looked very familiar.
At this time, the originally lively faces had turned into cold corpses.
Chen Feng suddenly raised his head, and his gaze swept across the entire army. Everyone who came into contact with this gaze felt awe-inspiring in their hearts.
This gaze is like a sword drawn from its sheath, extremely sharp and radiant.
Chen Feng's voice was firm and powerful: "I can heal the injured, but the dead cannot be resurrected!"
"But today, in front of your souls, I make this great wish!"
Chen Feng's voice was so powerful that it echoed throughout the world!
"I, Chen Feng, will definitely avenge you!"
"I, Chen Feng, will definitely kill Tian Bujiu!"
"I, Chen Feng, will destroy Qi!"
"Qi will be destroyed!" When these four words fell, everyone was shocked.
Everyone looked in disbelief. Chen Feng said he would avenge these soldiers. They understood. Chen Feng said he would kill Tian Bujiu. They believed Chen Feng could do it.
But at this time, Chen Feng actually said that he wanted to destroy the Qi State. God, this is the Qi State. It is a huge country on par with the Great Qin, and its national power is not weaker than the Great Qin!
With a population of tens of billions and an army of tens of millions, Chen Feng dared to say that he wanted to destroy Qi?
But everyone clearly realized that Chen Feng was definitely not joking. They could see Chen Feng's tightly pursed lips, his resolute face, and the determined light in his eyes!
The next moment, this disbelief turned into a blind obedience and trust.
They just believe in Chen Feng. They just know that since Chen Feng said it, he will definitely be able to do it, he will definitely be able to destroy Qi!
They waved their weapons and shouted fanatically: "Destroy Qi! Destroy Qi! Destroy Qi!"
The invincible army quickly returned to Zhanlong City, and all the corpses were dressed up, cleaned, put on clean clothes, and buried outside the city.
Outside Zhanlong City, under the Western Mountain, there are already thousands of tombs.
Today, there will be more than 10,000 tombs there.
All the tombs are made of large stones, solemn and solemn, with very high standards. There is a tombstone in front of each tomb, and the tombstone is engraved with the name, place of birth, date of birth and death, and life story of the deceased.
It is worth mentioning that all the epitaphs on the tombstones were written by Chen Feng, without exception.
That night, in the palace of the Lord of Zhanlong City, Chen Feng was crouching in front of a big case, writing furiously.
On his right side, there was already a thick pile.
Each piece of paper is an epitaph, corresponding to a soldier who died in battle!
Chen Feng has been writing for three hours, but he still only wrote one-tenth of it.
Suddenly, Chen Feng said calmly: "Since everyone is here, let's come out."
"Why do you, the dignified deputy commander of the Royal Guards, like to hide your head and show your tail so much?"
When Chen Feng said this, his hands did not stop moving, and his whole person seemed very relaxed.
As his voice fell, a figure slowly emerged from the corner of the wall, it was Yan Yuquan.
He looked a little ugly at this time, staring at Chen Feng with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Because Chen Feng dared to speak to him in that tone just now, which made him very unhappy.
Chen Feng, however, seemed not to notice and ignored him at all. He was still writing furiously. Suddenly, he was writing faster and faster, and harder and harder. In the end, his whole body even started to tremble.
Originally it was only driven by one arm, but at this time, the whole body was shaking greatly.
Obviously, he could no longer control his emotions.
Suddenly, he slammed the pen on the big case with a snap.
The soft brush became extremely hard with the divine energy he poured into it, and it actually penetrated the large case and was nailed to the bluestone ground.
Then, Chen Feng suddenly turned around, gritted his teeth, and stared at Yan Yupu with an angry face.
Yan Yuzhen was also startled by him, and said in shock and anger: "Chen Feng, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like this?"
