God-level Pet Evolution System

Chapter 2039 The Sorrow of War

Qiangwei shook her head mercilessly, frowned and said, "You have seen the situation in Shura Capital now. It's great that there is a place for you, so don't mess around anymore..."

After saying that, Qiangwei forcefully shook off the adjutant's hand and quickly left this disgusting stench place without looking back.

"Damn it, I saw a few clean open spaces on the way here just now. This guy is clearly trying to mess with us!"

Not long after Qiangwei left, a young lieutenant roared angrily, but other than stamping his feet a few times to vent his anger, he did not dare to do anything else.

After all, if they dare to escape, they will be killed according to the military orders of King Shura!

"Just bear with it... Nowadays, people are fighting for their lives and others are fighting for their lives. It's good that we can still be alive. Let's set up camp first!"

Another older lieutenant shook his head helplessly, and immediately began to organize his men to clean up the garbage dump, preparing to build a simple camp before dark.

Although the rest of the Dansha soldiers felt unhappy, they had no choice but to start cleaning up the garbage. However, the stench coming from the tip of their noses made them more and more irritable.

Even though they are warriors of the Dansha Empire, as war spiritual masters they have always been worshiped and respected by others, but they are actually being assigned such disgusting tasks. It is inevitable that they will be filled with resentment...

"If it hadn't been for the wrong decision made by Lord Pharaoh, we wouldn't have been captured as coolies, and we don't know when we can go back!"

"Don't you think there is something wrong with King Shura's attitude towards King Pharaoh? It's simply too good..."

"There is indeed something wrong with that. The Pharaoh ordered us to kill our brothers, and he actually killed the sage himself!"

"Do you think there is any ulterior deal between Pharaoh and King Shura... Otherwise, how could we lose so miserably this time!"

Everyone in the Dansha Corps also started chatting while cleaning up the garbage. They felt very unhappy whenever they thought of themselves lingering in the garbage pile while the Pharaoh was enjoying life in the Shura Palace.

At first, it was just a complaint, but gradually it turned into suspicion of the Pharaoh, and he even began to curse uncontrollably...

"Are you all idle? How can you secretly slander Pharaoh? Why don't you hurry up and get to work!"

Many of the lieutenants who were still clear-headed began to reprimand their soldiers, but they only stopped their whispers, but could not stop the complaints in their hearts.

On the other hand, the Pharaoh was arranged by Sivir to stay in the Shura Palace. In name, he was entertaining him, but in fact he was secretly monitoring his every move.

Feng Yixiu deliberately separated the Pharaoh and Dansha's army completely, and his purpose was to drive a wedge between them. Even the highly respected Pharaoh could not withstand the power of public opinion.

"Report to the king, the army of 150,000 Dansha has been deployed!"

After Qiangwei finished dealing with the Dansha Empire army, she immediately returned to Feng Yixiu.

Sivir rushed to Feng Yixiu's side before Qiangwei. Although the crisis in Shura Capital has been temporarily resolved, the situation is still not optimistic.

Feng Yixiu just nodded silently, and soon began to walk aimlessly in the Shura Capital, while Sivir and Qiangwei just followed behind obediently.

Even though the war has come to an end, the scars caused by the war cannot be repaired in a short period of time. Feng Yixiu walks on the streets stained red with blood. From time to time, he hears howls of pain in his ears. The strong black color caused by the war. The smoke is still filling the air...

Feng Yixiu followed the large team carrying corpses to the central square, and soon saw a scene that shocked him.

Tens of thousands of corpses were seen densely placed in the central square. Most of them were ordinary citizens of the Shura Capital, while a small number were Shura Legion soldiers who died in battle.

Many children and women who had lost their loved ones knelt down beside the bodies and cried bitterly, as if the whole world had completely collapsed.

Even Feng Yixiu, who was struggling through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, was shocked and speechless when he saw the scene in front of him. Most of the people died in extremely horrific ways, which shows that they also suffered hardships before they died. Imagine the pain.

This battle caused indelible pain to King Shura. Feng Yixiu looked at the corpse in front of him, his mood gradually became heavier and his fists could not help but clenched.

When Feng Yixiu walked solemnly among the corpses on display, a familiar face made his pupils suddenly narrow.

"In order to protect the people of the refuge camp from being massacred, Cheng Xiaotian did not retreat even when faced with an army of tens of thousands of Bailangs. Before his death, he did not let the enemy troops enter the refuge camp..." Qiangwei said softly with a solemn expression. .

I saw Feng Yixiu slowly leaning down and holding Cheng Xiaotian's head in his hands. Tears began to burst out of his eyes at some point, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I'm late, I'm sorry..."

When Feng Yixiu established the Shura Capital, his original intention was to build a peaceful and peaceful country, but he did not expect that he would not escape the devastation of the war. Countless people and soldiers of the Shura Capital lost their lives in this battle...

"How many people in our Asura Capital died in this battle?" Feng Yixiu carefully put Cheng Xiaotian's body down and said with a gloomy expression.

"Nearly 270,000 civilians died, and more than 13,000 people died in the Shura Legion. The number of injured among them is difficult to estimate..." Xi

Weir did not dare to deceive Feng Yixiu, and after a moment of hesitation, he still told the real data.

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu's face was so gloomy that he could shed water, and an indescribable murderous aura gradually spread.

Although Feng Yixiu often sees the number of war casualties reported in world news, perhaps to outsiders, it is incredible that such a large-scale aggressive war only caused less than 300,000 casualties.

But only by truly seeing the bloody scenes of war can you realize how cruel it is. The cold death data contains countless tragedies.

And behind this seemingly victorious war, how many families will become helpless orphans because of this war...

"Your Majesty, you don't have to blame yourself too much. These are all the Dansha Empire's fault..." Qiangwei seemed to notice Feng Yixiu's loss and comforted her softly.

"There is no right or wrong between countries, only strong and weak. If I can make King Shura strong enough, such a tragedy will definitely not happen." Feng Yixiu shook his head and then looked serious. Said: "Perhaps the white-clothed bishop is right. Only by making the Shura Capital a powerful empire can such tragedies be avoided in the future..."

At this moment, Feng Yixiu had never had such a strong desire. He was extremely eager to develop the Shura Capital into an empire powerful enough that the Dansha Empire, and even the powerful Beiyuan Empire and Sun Moon Empire would not dare to touch it!

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