Xiao Yunlong's injury has also recovered very well. Although he has not fully recovered, he can move around freely without any problems.
In the past few days, Huangfu Qingyun has basically taken overall control of the entire Huangfu family. Huangfu Yinghai, Huangfulie and other elders have also changed the direction of the trend, and each of them has expressed their support to Huangfu Qingyun.
It seems that these elders of the Huangfu family are very good at adapting to the situation.
In this way, the situation is basically settled. With the support of martial arts forces such as the Xiao Family Alliance, Huangfu Qingyun can completely secure his position as the head of the Huangfu Family.
Xiao Yunlong was completely relieved, and he was ready to go to the dark world.
This time when going to the dark world, Xiao Yunlong did not let Huangfu Ruolan follow him. Huangfu Ruolan needed to stay in the Huangfu family to assist Huangfu Qingyun in further stabilizing the situation. At the same time, the Huangfu family also had many things to deal with in the future, such as some industrial resources.
Reintegration issues, etc.
These all require manpower to participate. Huangfu Ruolan is at home and can help a lot.
When Qin Mingyue, Liu Ruyan and the others heard that Xiao Yunlong was going to the dark world again, some worry appeared on their faces.
In response, Xiao Yunlong said with a smile: "You don't have to worry. This time I went over is not a battle, the battle is over. I am going to deal with some post-war matters, and there will be no danger."
Hearing what Xiao Yunlong said, Qin Mingyue and the others felt relieved.
This is no wonder for them. Basically, every time Xiao Yunlong goes to the dark world, he will be injured more or less, and in severe cases, he will be comatose, or even life-threatening.
Therefore, every time they heard Xiao Yunlong talking about going to the dark world, Qin Mingyue and the others were frightened, and they would inevitably be worried.
After the arrangements were made, Xiao Yunlong took Mandala, Eudora and the Demon Army soldiers and set off immediately from the international airport in Jincheng to the dark world.
Two days later.
The Island of Kings.
Xiao Yunlong arrived at the King's Island. When he landed on the island, he saw Munn, Roaldmund and other demon army brothers coming to greet him.
"Old Xiao!"
Moon and the others greeted each other with smiles on their faces.
Moon and others still have some bandages wrapped around their bodies, and their injuries have not recovered, but their faces look good.
"Lao Mu, Lao Meng, are your injuries okay?" Xiao Yunlong asked.
"It's okay, it just takes some time to recover." Moon smiled.
Xiao Yunlong nodded, walked over to shake hands and hugged Munn, Roaldmund and other Demon Army brothers. Finally, he looked at the Demon Army brothers on the field and said, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work!"
"Old Xiao, let's go and talk inside." Moon said.
Xiao Yunlong followed Munn and the others into the King's Island. He first visited the warriors on the King's Island. The Queen's Army, Golden Warriors, and mercenary warriors were all there. The surviving warriors all came to the King's Island.
Some soldiers were still recovering from their injuries. When they saw Xiao Yunlong coming, they stood up one after another with respect on their faces.
"Thank you for your hard work, brothers, take good care of your injuries first!"
Xiao Yunlong spoke with a sincere tone. Every surviving warrior was worthy of his respect. These warriors fought bloody battles on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. They were iron-blooded warriors worthy of respect.
Finally, Xiao Yunlong, Mu En, and Roaldmund walked into a room. Xiao Yunlong asked: "Old Mu, have the casualties been calculated? Tell me about our casualties in this battle."
Munn's face immediately became a little solemn. He looked at Roaldmund and Lei Fury, Long Xie and other demon army soldiers in the field. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Roaldmund and the others were also silent, and the atmosphere immediately became a little heavy.
"Lao Mu, Lao Meng, tell me. I know we must have made a lot of sacrifices in this battle." Xiao Yunlong spoke and said in a low voice.
Moon took a deep breath and said slowly: "In the battle of the Atlas Mountains, the total number of soldiers who died was 901 soldiers. There were countless injured soldiers. There are still more than a hundred seriously injured soldiers who are not out of danger and are still being treated.
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Hearing this heavy number of casualties, Xiao Yunlong was silent for a long time, and then said: "Tell me the specific circumstances of the sacrificed soldiers."
"278 soldiers of the Queen's Army died, 208 mercenary soldiers died, 54 soldiers of the golden race died, nearly 78 soldiers brought by the King of Darkness died, and nearly 106 soldiers of the Sea Wolf Special Forces died.
142 soldiers of the Gullah family died, 25 soldiers of the Black Armor soldiers died, and 6 soldiers of the Dragon Flame Warriors died. As for the soldiers of the Demon King Mercenary Group," Munn said, he paused and then said,
"Shadow, Lin Yuan, Qingfeng, and Orochi died. Among them, Orochi was seriously injured and died!"
After hearing this detailed casualty report, Xiao Yunlong fell into silence for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, but he blinked, and the circles under his eyes were a little moist.
Finally, he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Have the sacrificed soldiers been properly dealt with?"
"They have all been cremated," Moon said.
Xiao Yunlong nodded and said: "Let them rest in peace on the King's Island. As for the ashes of Shadow, Lin Yuan, Qingfeng, and Orochi, they will be brought back to the Demon King's base for burial."
Xiao Yunlong's voice was calm, but in fact his heart was like a knife, and his whole heart was stinging like blood.
This battle was equivalent to the sacrifice of nearly half of the demon army's soldiers, including four soldiers from the Demon King's mercenary group who shared life and death with him and six dragon flame warriors he had trained.
But, this is the battlefield!
As long as they go to the battlefield, no matter who they are, they may fall. Even Xiao Yunlong's life hangs by a thread in this battle. If he hadn't burst out the Eighth Level Dao at the last moment due to his unyielding fighting spirit and anger, then he would have been killed.
They will also be killed by the Destroyer.
"Let's go and pay homage to the fallen warriors."
After a long time, Xiao Yunlong stood up and said.
Mun En and the others nodded, and accompanied Xiao Yunlong out, arriving at the south of the King's Island. On a high ground facing the sea, there were tombstones for martyrs.
Among them, a huge tombstone stands, with the names of every fallen soldier engraved on it.
There were incense and paper in front of the martyrs' tomb. Xiao Yunlong stepped forward to burn incense and paper, knelt in front of the martyrs' tomb, picked up a glass of wine, and said: "Brothers, maybe I have never met or spoken to many of you, let alone
We have never drank. However, the battlefield has linked our fate together. As long as we have been on this battlefield, we are brothers sharing life and death! You left one step ahead and failed to share the joy of victory in this final battle. This thin glass of wine,
I respect you, and I hope you have knowledge underground and can drink with me!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yunlong turned his head to the sky and drank the wine in his hand.
"Here, I promise you that your family will be well taken care of and you don't need to worry about your death."
"This battle has been won. This bloody victory is inseparable from your bloody killing of the enemy. You will be remembered!"
"Rest in peace, brothers!"
The setting sun was like blood, the night wind was whimpering, and every warrior on the King's Island came over one after another and knelt down, filled with heroism and pathos. https: