The summoned monks are extremely powerful and can easily kill alien monks instantly.
With a scream, the alien monk disintegrated into pieces and was then put into a special container.
Presumably before he died, the alien monk had already regretted his mistake. If he had a choice, he would never participate in this war.
The hoarse roar stopped abruptly at this moment.
This unexpected battle caused a lot of casualties, and more than fifty combatants were seriously injured.
More than a dozen people were seriously injured and died because rescue efforts failed.
Everyone had already expected such a result, and they were even thankful that the reinforcements arrived in time.
If it had been delayed any longer, the casualties would have been even more tragic.
The relatives of the deceased quietly arranged the remains and chose to bury them where they were.
The mountains are high and the roads are far away, so it is impossible to bring the corpse back to the place where they live. Moreover, the human race in the chaotic time and space is not so particular about it.
It has long been a habit to bury them wherever they die.
Because they were used to seeing death, the relatives did not show much sadness and just hummed a ballad softly.
"Where you are going, there are high mountains.
The vast grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and the flowers exude their fragrance.
There is no war there, and it is a paradise for human happiness.
You can farm, sing, or fall asleep leisurely under the big trees by the lake..."
The human race in the chaotic time and space has a kind of pride that regards death as returning home. In their view, death is the beginning of another journey.
Maybe one day, the deceased will reappear in front of him with another identity.
They are not sad, are kind to every stranger, and always maintain an optimistic mood.
In difficult and adverse circumstances, this is a very valuable quality, and it may also be the main reason why the human race has been able to persist until now.
Listening to the singing in the wind, the summoning monks were slightly stunned, feeling that something in their souls had been touched.
It seems that at a certain moment, in a trance, such a song sounded in my ears.
After finishing handling the battlefield and confirming that there were no problems, the assisting monks quickly left.
They had other things to do and it was impossible to stay too long.
Even the monks cannot completely prevent unexpected situations like this, they can only deal with them as soon as possible after they happen.
However, before leaving, the monks still provided medical treatment to the injured so that they could recover faster.
The old man who discovered the alien race managed to save his life, but one of his arms was shattered in the battle.
The wound has been bandaged, and he is smoking a cigarette with a pale face.
Looking at the dead and injured companions, the old man's expression was very indifferent. He had seen too many similar scenes in the past years.
Even if there were tears, they would have been drained long ago.
After dealing with the injured, everyone began to prepare food. They had just experienced a battle and needed to rest and replenish their physical strength.
The children who were originally laughing became quiet now, worried that the noisy noise would affect the injured person's rest.
Experiencing war since childhood allows them to mature faster and understand what responsibilities they need to bear.
After eating, people continued walking in the wilderness as before.
Although they knew that the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, and they had just experienced a brutal fight, people remained firm in their steps.
The more dangerous the front is, the braver you become.
Everyone knows that only this kind of sacrifice and dedication can bring more lasting peace to the human race.
The old man was walking in the queue, one sleeve fluttering in the wind, and the other hand holding a pipe and pot.
His old and cloudy eyes would look into the distance from time to time.
That's the direction of home. I was forced to leave because of the war, and I don't know what it's like now.
There are stops and starts along the way, and from time to time I will meet other teams, everyone is doing the same thing.
After communicating with each other for a while, we hurriedly embarked on our journey. In fact, everyone was eager to get back home.
After spending several times the time, this team finally returned to their hometown, a small town near the Seventh City.
Although it is safer to live in the city, it is easier to obtain supplies outside the city, and of course you will bear more risks.
People always make various choices for various reasons. Don't think that the other person is stupid, let alone that the other person is stubborn.
When you are in the same environment, you may not be able to do better. In fact, every choice is the best result that can be achieved at the time.
The moment they saw their home, people cheered. The more they wandered outside, the more they missed the warmth of their hometown.
But when people got closer to their homes and saw the scene in front of them clearly, they showed painful expressions.
This war of alien invasion has finally affected their town.
The home that they had worked hard for many years was casually destroyed by the alien invaders, leaving only ruins.
Such a scene makes people feel extremely sad.
Some people rushed to the door of their homes, sat in front of the ruins and cried softly, while others walked around in the ruined village with blank faces.
The old man who had been silent all the way stood up at this moment.
He gathered everyone together and stood on a stone in front of the town, looking at the sad men and women.
He had done similar things more than once in the past, each time after a disaster.
The people who listened to his speech changed one after another, and many of them were no longer here.
Only he, an old man, has always persisted.
Because he always firmly believes that faith and courage need to be passed on and carried forward, so that those who come after you can see hope.
Something like this always needs someone to do it, but the old man has been doing it all his life.
Just like in the past, the old man encouraged people to regain confidence that although their homes were destroyed, they could still be rebuilt.
No matter what time, you must always maintain your fighting spirit and have the confidence to win.
Not to mention that this time, the human race achieved an unprecedented victory and severely damaged millions of alien coalition forces.
Even a foreign race cannot bear such a tragic defeat.
For the human race, this is an unprecedented opportunity to rise. If it can be firmly grasped, the dreams of countless human races will surely be realized.
From then on, he gained a place in the chaotic time and space, and was no longer oppressed by foreign races.
After hearing the old man's encouragement, everyone felt much better.
It's not wrong to think about it, the most difficult days are over, and the next road will only get brighter and brighter.
I wasn't afraid before, so why should I be afraid now.
However, some people have put forward different opinions, saying that the construction location of their homes should be reselected.
For example, build a brand new home near the divine city.
By guarding two big cities, you can get more opportunities and live a better life.
Because of the existence of the two big cities, the chance of encountering danger will be greatly reduced. No matter the alien monks or various monsters, they should not have the courage to move near the two cities.
In addition, being close to the two cities can also give children more opportunities.
They are the hope for the future. If there can be better development, the residents of the town will be happier.
The old man fell into silence, thinking carefully about this suggestion, and then called everyone together to discuss it.
Should we rebuild our homes on the original site, or move to the vicinity of the divine city and build a new residence?
After experiencing a war, people had new ideas and were more inclined to move to the vicinity of the divine city.
They called everyone together again to discuss, and this time they finally made a decision. They collected all available building materials and went directly to build a new home near the sacred city.