An Qingyu's gaze swept across the wound and his eyes froze.

A gray light flashed between his pupils, and after analyzing the "Only Correct Answer", he quickly derived a lot of information from the appearance of the wound.

Judging from the wound, it should be Baili Pangpang who took the initiative to cut open the abdomen, and the weapon that caused the wound should be the standard straight knife of the Night Watch. Although simple measures were taken to stop the bleeding, the wound seemed to have experienced some kind of fierce battle and broke open again, which was much more serious than when it was first cut.

Without saying a word, An Qingyu took out his equipment for dissection and suturing and began to treat Baili Pangpang's wounds.

Although he cannot cure diseases, he does have some means of treating external injuries.

"There's no anesthetic, so just bear with it." An Qingyu said as he disinfected the wound.

Baili Pangpang hummed.

An Qingyu glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Did you inflict this injury on yourself? They said you disappeared after the battle began. Did you go there to injure yourself? Why did you do this? Is it related to the jade ruyi that Yuanshi Tianzun stuffed into your stomach in Fengdu?"

After asking this series of questions, before Baili Pangpang could speak, An Qingyu had already come to the conclusion and stared at him seriously.

"You...actually participated in that battle, right?" Remember the URL

"You hid here because you were afraid of being discovered by Brother Zha and the others, because they saw you fighting... Are you afraid that they would recognize you?"

Baili Pangpang lay on the ground, stared at him blankly for a moment, and smiled helplessly.

"Qingyu, everyone has secrets, right?"

"I see."

An Qingyu nodded and did not ask any further questions, but continued to quietly treat Baili Pangpang's wound.

After his wounds were treated, An Qingyu started flying the plane, taking many new recruits with him, and flew straight towards Shangjing City.

Baili Pangpang patted his stitched stomach, covered the wound with clothes, coughed twice, opened the door and walked out of the cockpit.

An Qingyu looked back through the door of the cab.

Shen Qingzhu, Jiang Er and others were very surprised to see Baili Pangpang suddenly walk out of the cab. They only saw Baili Pangpang scratching his head with a smile and said something. They nodded and sat back without noticing Baili Pangpang's wound.

An Qingyu withdrew his gaze and continued to fly the plane.

…

The northern border of Daxia.

Snowy and cold pass.

In the simple office, a folding sofa was placed behind the desk. The sunlight outside the window fell on the sleeping Shao Pingge's face. His eyelashes trembled and he slightly opened one eye.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time, took a long breath, sat up on the folding sofa wrapped in a down jacket, and stretched out the window.

As the northernmost A-level war pass in Daxia, Xuehan Pass is located in a vast expanse of icy primitive jungle. Outside the window, there is not only the endless cold forest for thousands of miles, but also the wall of miracles shrouded in mist in the distance.

Knock knock knock——!

There was a slight knock on the door.

"Come in, I'm awake." Shao Pingge said calmly.

A night watchman walked into the office and saw Shao Pingge turning a blind eye. He asked with some concern: "Captain Shao, what's going on in the west?"

"It's all right now." Shao Pingge replied, "Those foreign gods have all been killed, and the national monument has been saved."

Hearing this, the night watchman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, Captain Shao." The Night Watchman seemed to have remembered something. "I came here to tell you that there is news from the headquarters. In the next two days, the border defense troops of the Night Watchmen will be dispersed to the twelve A-level passes. Let's prepare to start the war mode."

Shao Pingge raised his eyebrows, "Finally here...Okay, I get it."

The night watchman turned and left. Shao Pingge sat back at his desk with one eye open. He picked up the steaming thermos cup and blew twice. At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared on the surface of the water in the thermos cup.

Shao Pingge was stunned.

The next moment, he seemed to realize something, stood up abruptly from his seat, and turned to look out the window.

At the end of the thousand-mile cold forest, in the rolling foggy border, a huge figure nearly a hundred meters tall slowly emerged.

The gray mist flowed away, and six white wings emitted circles of golden halos under the glow of the cold sun. He just stood there quietly, like a legendary angel walking out of an ancient mural.

The moment he saw this figure, the thermos cup in Shaoping's hand slipped to the ground, and boiling hot tea splashed out.

His face darkened and he quickly dialed the landline on the table. At this moment, the holy and fiery angel tilted his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of the Thousand Miles of Cold Forest and the Snowy Pass and looked at him.

Shao Pingge's figure froze in place.

In front of the foggy border, the angel standing quietly opened her lips slightly, and a voice suddenly sounded in Shao Pingge's ears.

Shao Pingge was stunned.

"This is the Night Watch headquarters, go ahead." A voice came from the other end of the phone.

Shao Pingge held the microphone in his hand and gave the golden angel a complicated look. "This is Shao Pingge, the temporary person in charge of Xuehan Pass... At the northern border of Daxia, we have detected the god number 003, the Seraph Michael, and no intention of attack has been found, but..."

Shao Pingge paused and spoke again: "He said, He came to find someone..."

…

An Qingyu, carrying a black coffin, stood at the Shangjing military airport, watching the new recruits get off the plane and board the bus to the training camp.

Shen Qingzhu and Baili Pangpang stood on his left and right, silent.

Yuan Gang got off a bus and walked straight to them. He looked around and asked with some doubt:

"Where are Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan? Didn't they come back with you?"

After sending the Night Squad and the new recruits to the Pamir Plateau, instructors including Yuan Gang returned to Shangjing City to wait for orders, and they knew nothing about anything on the western border.

An Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth, but still didn't say much, just hummed lightly.

Yuan Gang nodded slightly, "You have worked hard in the snowfield during this period... Leave the rest of the finishing work of the training camp to us, you can have a good rest."

Yuan Gang patted An Qingyu on the shoulder, smiled at the others, turned around and led the many recruits straight to the training camp.

An Qingyu and others stood there in silence.

"Where should we go next?" Jiang Er's voice came from the Bluetooth speaker on his waist.

"Let's go back to the headquarters... Wait until Commander Zuo comes back, and maybe we'll have answers to everything." An Qingyu spoke slowly.

A few people walked out of the gate of the military airport and were about to leave when a young man in a bright red sweatshirt stopped them.

The boy chewed bubble gum and looked them up and down.

"You are Lin Qiye's companions, right?"