Chapter four hundred and forty-eight this stuff is not serious
"Peace, wake up quickly, wake up safely..."
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Su Ping'an subconsciously opened his eyes.
At first, his vision was still a little blurry, and he could only vaguely see a figure dangling in front of his eyes. When his vision gradually became clearer, Su Pingan could see clearly that it was a woman.
The woman has bright white teeth and skin as white as snow. She is dressed in a light yellow dress, just like a sunflower in the sun, giving people a warm and welcoming feeling.
"Qingxi, why are you here?"
Su Ping'an sat up in confusion, and then he looked around and realized that he was actually lying in the bedroom of Qingfeng Restaurant, and not only Liu Qingxi, but also Suizhou's maid Huan'er was also in the room, as well as Xiao Fuzi
, Lang Yiquan, Feng Xiaomian, Uncle Fu... everyone from Qingfeng Restaurant is here.
When Xiao Fuzi saw him waking up, he smiled and said hello: "Brother Su, you have been sleeping for a long time. Are you hungry? Get up and try the crystal dumplings that the eldest lady made for you."
Uncle Fu nodded on the side and said with a smile: "Yes, yes... get up quickly and eat something, and then you will have strength."
Beside the bed, Wolf and Dog were also joining in the fun. They barked and said, "Boy, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You are finally back. I have guarded the store well for you. Please give me a reward as soon as possible."
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Feng Xiaomian also pretended to be arrogant and said: "It's really useless. You are no match for such a little monster. It's really embarrassing..."
"..."
Looking at these familiar figures and listening to the familiar and concerned voice, Su Ping'an was completely confused. He didn't know what happened. Could it be that he had fallen asleep for a long time after being unconscious at the border and was then sent back by the people at the border.
Already?
He pinched his face in disbelief, but it was strange that the touch felt very real, but he felt no pain at all.
"That's weird. Am I dreaming?"
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At the border gate, in the barracks of Wen Gong and others.
Bai Hao was scrubbing the unconscious Su Pingan's body, but while he was wiping, the latter suddenly put his hands on his face and pinched and pulled him. He immediately saw a black line on his forehead, "Hey... what do you mean, what are you doing?"
Why, you suddenly pinched me. Stop...I'll wipe it, where are you touching me..."
Snapped!
Seeing that Su Pingan's hands were getting more and more excessive, Bai Hao quickly put the towel in his hand on the latter's face, then quickly stepped away with a vigilant look, and said in horror: "Fuck, this guy"
Not serious!"
"..."
Luo Feng was speechless for a while, what did this mean? He shook his head and said, "Maybe he is dreaming."
Bai Hao straightened his clothes and said with lingering fear: "Even if I am dreaming, it must be an improper dream."
While the two were talking, Su Ping'an was suddenly awakened by the coolness of the wet towel. He took the towel off his face and looked up, only to find that he was still in the barracks at the border. Then he couldn't help but look disappointed.
, "It turned out to be a dream..."
"Ping An, you're awake. How do you feel? Are you hungry? I'll ask Bai Hao to get you some porridge."
When Luo Feng saw that Su Pingan was awake, he quickly came over with a concerned look on his face.
Seeing Luo Feng and Bai Hao, Su Ping'an gradually regained consciousness. He felt his body and felt that it was still a little weak and weak. He shook his head at Luo Feng, saying that he had no appetite for the time being, and then asked
: "What's going on? How long have I been asleep?"
Luo Feng said: "You have been in a coma for three days. The commander-in-chief also visited you before and said that you were only slightly injured and your literary energy was excessively consumed. You only need to recover for a few days."
"Three days, so long?"
Su Ping'an frowned, then he remembered something, and quickly asked: "What about Yang Dongqing, how is he, and others..."
Before he fell into coma, Yang Dongqing was seriously injured. In order to buy him time, the latter almost tried his best. He had seen Yang Dongqing's injury before and felt not optimistic.
Speaking of business, Bai Hao walked up again and said carelessly: "Don't worry, although Yang Dongqing was seriously injured and even lost half his life, fortunately, the commander rescued him in time and his life was not in danger.
It's just that he was injured too badly, and I'm afraid he won't be able to recover within two or three months. As for the other people in Wen Gong and Hongye Academy, they were not seriously injured, but the black-armored guards suffered a lot of damage when they went out this time, and twenty people were killed.
Many people..."
Speaking of casualties, Bai Hao and Luo Feng's expressions also became a little downcast.
Neither of them could ever forget the scene three days ago when they saw the team returning at the border gate.
More than twenty corpses of the Black Armored Army were carried back covered with white cloth. The atmosphere at the entire border became extremely gloomy and sad. When they saw Su Pingan being carried back, they thought Su Pingan was also carried back.
He also died. Fatty's eyes were red at the time. It was only later that they learned about the whole process from Feng Shaoyang and others. It turned out that Su Pingan had just passed out.
But when they thought about it, they both had lingering fears. They didn't expect that that mission would be so dangerous.
When Su Ping'an heard the two talking about the casualties of the Black Armored Army, he was silent for a while, with a flash of pain in his eyes. After a while, he raised his head and saw that except Bai Hao and Luo Feng, there were no other people in the room.
When no one was there, he asked again: "Where are the others? Where have they gone?"
Bai Hao looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Today is the day when the commander-in-chief will bury the sacrificed guards of the Black Armored Army. The commander-in-chief asked us to stay and take care of you. The rest of the people, including the guards of the whole battalion who are not on duty, are here.
Went to the funeral."
Hearing this, Su Ping'an was shaken in his heart, and then he took a deep breath and said, "Help me up, I'm going to see them off for the last time."
After experiencing this battle, Su Ping'an had a little more respect for the Black Armored Army and even the soldiers at the border.
Even though they knew they were no match for the demon cultivators, they still chose to fight without hesitation for their compatriots. Everyone who went out from Wen Gong and Hongye Academy this time came back intact because of those black men.
Guards A’s desperate protection.
They exchanged their own lives for the lives of the students of Wen Gong Hongye Academy. For this reason alone, they deserve to be admired and remembered forever.
Bai Hao and Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, but they also understood Su Ping'an's personality. Although the latter was carefree on weekdays and looked like he didn't care about anything, once he got serious, he said the same thing, so the two
After just a pause, they stepped forward to help Su Pingan up, and then walked towards the back of the military camp.