Chapter six hundred and eighty nine triumphant return to camp
After more than twenty days, the Half-Demon Alliance returned to the "875th Barracks" again. This was the 875th barracks in the Mu Shenjia War Zone, where tens of millions of human monks gathered.
Each barracks is an important logistics and supply town, where monks who have returned from the battlefields of all races can not only recuperate and recuperate, but also where they can exchange for military merit and purchase materials consumed on the battlefield.
"Do you think that's not the group of half-demon from the Ye Hong Realm Half-demon Alliance?"
"Hey, it's really them. They didn't all die on the battlefield. They're so lucky."
"I'm afraid it's not so good. Five hundred people entered the battlefield of all races, and now only a few dozen people have returned, eight levels dead."
"I guess he was scared out of his wits and ran away."
Because of the special nature of the Half-Demon Alliance, many monks in the 875th Barracks gathered around to watch. Naturally, there were many young talents from the ancient tribes, and even some outstanding figures from medieval aristocratic families. They were all laughing at the Half-Demon Alliance.
Those monks looked like they were watching a group of lost dogs escaping.
People always like to take pleasure in others' misfortunes, especially those descendants of the ancient tribe who are all aloof and look down on such humble creatures as half-demon, so they naturally continue to tease and ridicule them at this moment.
The monks of the Half-demon Alliance were all covered in blood. Many of them were injured, and some of them were seriously injured, but they were carried back by other half-demon.
However, these monks did not have the slightest sympathy. Instead, they attacked with unscrupulous words. They seemed to regard the half-demon elites as monkeys. The crazier the elites of the Half-demon Alliance became, the happier they became.
This is the mentality that most people have: "bullying the weak and fearing the strong".
If you are weak, the more tolerant you are, the more you will be bullied.
The more he is considered easy to bully.
Of course, some of them sympathized with the monks of the Half-Demon Alliance. An old man with an immortal spirit scolded his disciples and said: "After all, they are fighting for mankind. Even if they are defeated, they are dead, injured, or disabled."
, it’s already very good and worthy of respect.”
Another female descendant of the Holy Palace who was riding a crane also said sympathetically: "The Half-Demon Alliance is already weak. It only has 500 people on the battlefield. Moreover, it suffers from the exclusion and alienation of humans and does not receive assistance from the allies. How can
It's good to have escaped back, but you'd better say less."
The monks from the Half-Demon Alliance just walked into the barracks silently. Although monks from the eighth level and above were killed in the battle, and everyone was scarred, there was a strong bloodiness on their bodies, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.
Fearful and timid, there is an indescribable pride in his eyes.
"Hey! They actually went directly to the Military Merits Department. Could it be that they also made military merits on the battlefield?" Some people were surprised.
Then someone else laughed and said: "Several commanders in the Half-demon Alliance have some cultivation, so there is no problem in killing some scattered demons."
Many monks gathered outside the Military Merits Department with the mentality of watching the excitement, wanting to see how many military merits this group of humble creatures from the Half-demon Alliance could accomplish?
"These guys are really going too far. They actually want to watch our jokes." Shi Dakai's face was covered with blood, and the long black hair on his body was still dripping with blood. His voice was full of resentment when he spoke.
Feng Feiyun's body was much cleaner. Even though he had suffered many injuries, he had been healed by the Golden Silkworm Buddha's energy. He looked extremely indifferent and said, "Just take a look! Hey... they are actually back too."
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Shi Dakai followed Feng Feiyun's gaze and saw a large army rushing into the military camp from the horizon, densely packed like a swarm of bees returning to their nest.
There are hundreds of thousands of monks, most of them are wearing battle armor and holding big flags. Some of the big flags have the word "Gu" written on them, and some have the word "Golden Holy Palace", "Murong", "Huang",
The flag is towering in the sky, the holy light is filled, and the light of the battle flag is so bright that people can't even open their eyes.
Leading the way were more than a dozen magnificent men and women, either outstanding talents from medieval aristocratic families, young masters from the fairy city, or saints from the holy palace. The men were outstandingly handsome, and the women were as beautiful as fairies. They were all young people, chatting and laughing as they walked in.
Barracks.
"It's the proud sons of the medieval aristocratic families who have returned from the Little Thousand Worlds of Tiger Roaring Heaven. Those hundreds of thousands of monks are their family's bodyguards."
The return of this group of young talents caused a huge sensation in the 875th Barracks. Many people walked out of the barracks to watch their appearance. This was many times greater than the shock caused by the return of the Half-Demon Alliance.
"The man wearing the golden armor is the young master of the Golden Holy Palace. He is a supreme genius. He entered the battlefield of all races at the age of eighteen and has accumulated more than 3,000 military merits on the battlefield of all races."
"That beautiful woman shrouded in fairy light is the saint of the Galaxy Holy Mansion. She has a reputation as a fairy. Many talented people from medieval aristocratic families admire her extremely and respect her as a deity."
This is a group of outstanding talents who are shrouded in the aura of genius. They are extremely famous among the younger generation, and their own cultivation levels are also unattainable and intimidating.
Liu Suzi and Young Master Gu Ba, as well as some geniuses and proud daughters from medieval aristocratic families were also among them, attracting everyone's attention.
Young Master Gu Ba was wearing a battle armor, extremely heroic, and had a majestic and imposing aura. He talked and laughed: "The world of Tiger Roaring Sky is nothing more than this. There is nothing terrible. Killing monsters is like slaughtering pigs and dogs."
Murong Jiankang was riding on the back of a war beast, holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, and laughed loudly: "This time we joined forces to destroy a lair of hundreds of thousands of monsters. It is considered a great achievement.
, everyone should be able to redeem hundreds of points of military merit."
As if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear that they had accomplished military feats, his voice was so high that half of the monks in the military camp heard his words.
His words indeed caused a sensation. The annihilation of hundreds of thousands of monsters was indeed a great achievement. No wonder they were so happy. Anyone who had achieved such a great achievement would show off.
"To actually wipe out a lair of hundreds of thousands of monsters is really amazing. Our 875th Military Camp has not had such a successful report for several years."
"The demon clan is very cunning, and their spiritual sense is extremely sharp. It is not easy to destroy a demon clan nest. They are indeed the top group of the younger generation of Ye Hongjun."
This group of young talents went straight to the Military Merits Department to redeem their military merits.
The people from the Half-Demon Alliance were still standing in line among the crowd. After all, there were many monks redeeming military merit, and everyone had to queue up to redeem them.
Compared with that group of brilliant young talents, the dozens of half-demon covered in blood in the Half-demon Alliance seemed so inconspicuous.
But some people still noticed them.
"Hey! Isn't that the elite of the Half-Demon Alliance? There are not a total of five hundred troops, so why are there only such a few people left?" A slave behind Master Gu Ba said mockingly, deliberately emphasizing the word "elite".
It was the "Agou" who was taught a lesson by Feng Feiyun.
"You don't need to worry about it." Shi Dakai roared, his voice full of anger.
Young Master Gu Ba also stopped, looked at the "defeated generals" of the Half-Demon Alliance, and finally fixed his eyes on Feng Feiyun, nodded and said: "Not bad, he didn't die on the battlefield.
You still have some ability. I wonder how much military merit you have accumulated?"
Feng Feiyun smiled calmly and said: "This is the first time for our Half-Demon Alliance to go to the battlefield. How can we compare with geniuses like you who have great families and great businesses? It is great to be able to save our lives."
Many people can hear a sour taste in Feng Feiyun's tone, as if he is saying, "Even if you have made great achievements, it is all because your family has a strong family background. You have strong people to protect you, and you have a family army to dispatch."
, not based on real ability.”
Young Master Gu Ba smiled and said: "Sometimes the reality is indeed cruel and unacceptable. In fact, it is not easy for you half-demon alliance. It will be good if you can come back alive. Military merit! You can slowly build up in the future!"
Many people could see that in the conversation between the two of them, Master Gu Ba had the absolute upper hand, and without showing off, he completely attacked the Half-Demon Alliance.
This is just rubbing salt into the wounds of the Half-Demon Alliance! Didn’t you see that others were so miserable?
Many people felt that Feng Feiyun must be extremely embarrassed and ashamed at this moment, and probably wanted to die.
Liu Suzi glanced at Feng Feiyun with some sympathy, helped him out, and said: "Gu Laoba, do you still want to redeem your military merit? If you don't want it, your share of the military merit will be mine."
Young Master Gu Ba was still a little in awe of Liu Su Zi. He knew that Feng Feiyun and Liu Su Zi were somewhat related, and he didn't want to do anything too wrong in front of Liu Su Zi, so he left with a smile.
They had surrounded and suppressed a demon clan lair, which was a great achievement. It had already caused a stir in the barracks. Naturally, there was no need to queue up, and they could go directly to redeem military merit.
Shi Dakai whispered in Feng Feiyun's ear: "Brother Feng, we have obviously made great achievements, why don't you tell them and scare them to death?"
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Low-key, you have to be low-key!"
When the Half-Demon Alliance and others lined up to redeem their military merits, those young talents had already redeemed their military merits and walked out.
A talented man from a medieval family holding a Fangtian painted halberd said with a smile: "I exchanged a total of 479 points of military merit this time. I wonder how much Brother Gu exchanged?"
Young Master Gu Ba smiled and said: "I will give some to the generals below. I estimate it will be more than 600 points in the end! Including the military merits obtained in the past, the cumulative total is more than 2,800 points.
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"You have achieved great military success this time, more than you have achieved in the past ten years combined."
Young Master Gu Ba shook his head and said with a smile: "The really powerful ones are Young Master Zi and Young Master Gold. With the military merit they have accumulated this time, they are probably already at 5,000 points, and they will definitely be among the younger generation of the Twelve Prefectures in the Southwest."
Top ten.”
At this time, an exclamation came from the military merit department.
This group of young talents who had not yet left the Military Merit Department stopped in their tracks, wondering what was going on inside?