In this situation, it's better to leave as soon as possible.
Too many people died.
There are dead bodies everywhere.
If the Public Security Bureau of Lindong Mansion arrives, it will be unclear for a while.
However, before he had gone very far, he tripped and almost fell to the ground.
"Someone attacked."
Ye Chong's expression changed, Di Liu turned around, then pointed the knife forward and looked at the corpse that just passed by.
He knew very well that he had tripped over it on purpose just now.
Anything can happen these days.
The phenomenon of corpse fraud is very common in places with strong Yin energy.
"Made, can you try moving again?" Ye Chong muttered and thrust the knife forward, "I'll beat the shit out of you."
"It's me," a weak voice came from the corpse, "hurry up and help me up."
"Mr. Jia?" Ye Chong took half a step back, "How can you still talk after pretending to be a corpse?"
"..." Jia Ba'er squirmed, "I'm still alive."
"Oh," Ye Chong hurriedly stepped forward, "Why are so many people surrounding you and not beating you to death? Are you too stupid?"
"..." Jia Baer choked with blood and wanted to speak but did not.
Ye Chong confirmed that it was Jia Ba behind the ear, then bent down to help him up, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jia, your arms and legs are all intact, you are not seriously injured."
puff!
Jia Ba'er didn't hold back for a moment and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he pointed at his chest and said with difficulty: "My chest is broken and there is something wrong with my internal organs. Help me back to camp."
"Okay," Ye Chong looked serious, "How about I hold you?"
"No need," Jia Ba'er waved his hand, "I can walk, but my energy and blood are exhausted, so I have to go slower."
"Your backpack is so heavy..." Ye Chong looked at the other person's back and frowned, "How about throwing it away?"
"Get lost." Jia Ba whispered and staggered forward.
"Mr. Jia, what's going on?" Ye Chong grinned and supported the other person, "Why are so many people dead?"
"It's normal for more people to die in a group battle of this size." Jia Ba'er took a breath and continued, "If we encounter a war, I'm afraid tens of thousands of people can be killed or injured in one battle, or even just one battle.
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I remember that in the First World War in the last human era, the death toll was probably over 16 million.
In World War II, the death toll was approximately 70 million, four times that of World War I.
In World War III, the death toll was approximately 7.95 billion, more than 100 times that of World War II."
When he said this, Jia Baler looked back and continued: "The maximum number of deaths in this team battle is only 1,000 or 800. Compared with a real war, it is really not worth mentioning."
"The human era?" Ye Chong frowned, "Mr. Jia is talking about a parallel world, right?"
"It can be understood that way." Jia Ba'er nodded, "I don't know much about the topic of time and space tunnels."
"Oh," Ye Chong sighed softly, "The Third World War in the last era almost wiped out the human race, right?"
"There is no destruction. The demigods from the sky saved the seeds of mankind." Jia Ba'er also sighed, "So, the development of human science and technology is a double-edged sword.
If used properly, it can bring prosperity, prosperity and peaceful life to the human race.
If it is not used properly, it will be a catastrophe and disaster that will destroy the world.
Especially in the hands of hegemons, military technology is a source of terror.
Maybe they just need to drink coffee, move their fingers, and it'll be over."
"Yeah," Ye Chong looked around and nodded slightly, "Sometimes, I think the world is pretty good now.
Although it is equally bloody, it is only disrupting the order of the world and will not destroy the world."
"That's right." Jia Baer nodded, "The flourishing development of martial arts in our era may be a correction of the development path of the previous human era.
Especially after the spiritual energy is revived, the human race and the beast race are competing. Is it possible that they are not the masters in the dark? Is it because they are full of disappointment with the human race that they want to choose a new master for this world? "
"Mr. Jia," Ye Chong frowned, "Are you saying that our human race will not be favored by God in the future?"
"That's not true." Jia Bal'er continued, "After the spiritual energy was revived, the order and rules of the world have changed.
I think that as long as our human race can keep up with the trends and pace of the times, and can really achieve the great rejuvenation of the human race in the era of national martial arts, then we will definitely still be the masters of this world.
And the beast tribe will still be beasts and will not be able to become humans."
"Mr. Jia, I suddenly feel a lot of pressure on me now," Ye Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's even heavier than when I was suppressed by the collective energy and blood burst of the martial arts warriors just now."
"It will be good for you to experience this kind of team battle." Jia Ba'er glanced at the other party, "When you break through from a high-level martial arts warrior to a junior martial arts warrior, you are actually going from the realm of martial arts warrior to the realm of martial arts warrior.
A huge leap in realm.
It's like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate.
It doesn't mean that everything will be fine if you just jump over.
hehe.
You know, Gantry is also divided into levels.
If you just jumped over the small dragon gate, you will only be able to swim in the small river ditch in the future.
If you jump over the Dragon Gate, you can move upstream in the big river.
If you jumped over the old dragon gate, congratulations, you will be able to swim freely in the sea from now on."
Ye Chong said nothing, his face was solemn, and he nodded solemnly.
Jia Baler pointed at the bloody battlefield behind him and said: "Leaping onto different dragon gates often means different endings.
No one wants to die.
But if a person's road ahead is only that narrow, it often means that his or her destiny has no choice."
"Thank you, Mr. Jia, for your advice." Ye Chong scratched his head, "I don't quite understand."
puff!
Jia Ba'er didn't hold back for a moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Mr. Jia, your internal organs are injured, it's a good thing to spit out the congestion." Ye Chong's face showed concern, "How about another two bites?"
"Go away." Jia Ba'er wiped his mouth, "As long as you don't make me mad to death, I don't want to be one of the corpses on the ground."
"By the way, Mr. Jia, what about the living people? Where have they gone?" Ye Chong helped the other person move forward while looking around, "Did we win, or did they win?"
"I don't know." Jia Ba'er slowly shook his head, "Both sides suffered a lot of casualties. As far as this team battle is concerned, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose. Let's take a look at the final statistics."
"Then what happened before you pretended to be dead?" Ye Chong looked curious.