Without any worries, he can act freely.
At this moment, heavy snow began to fall.
Looking around, the earth was covered in a layer of silver, with iron trees and silver flowers everywhere.
The battlefield has been mostly cleaned up.
The heavy snowfall quickly covered up all the evil.
But the lingering smoke still burns, as if silently telling the story of the battle's brutality.
On a nearby mountain ridge, the fallen warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty are buried.
Many bodies were missing, blown to pieces and indistinguishable.
On the battlefield, there are countless examples of this.
The martial artists responsible for the burial all wore expressions of grief.
Because among them were their families, their relatives and friends, and their comrades-in-arms.
Many people had red eyes, crying and sobbing...
The atmosphere was somber and oppressive.
The weather was gloomy, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier.
Zhang Dabiao respectfully handed over a list with both hands, saying sorrowfully.
"Sect Master, this is the list of fallen Great Xia warriors. Please take a look."
A thick stack of names, every page stained with blood.
Every soldier's name is stained with blood.
Zhao Yunlong and his 258 Flying Tiger Divine Eagle aerial combat team all perished in the battle, sacrificing their lives for their country!
Running out of bullets, they crashed their bombers into enemy planes, perishing together with the enemy—how tragic and devastating!
The youngest among them was only nineteen years old.
At the prime of their lives.
Ye Feng felt a tightness in his chest, and his hands trembled slightly.
The papers in my hand felt as heavy as Mount Tai.
Yan Song, you old dog, if it weren't for your interference and preventing them from receiving ammunition, how could these two hundred-plus heroes have died so tragically?
Ye Feng's eyes burned with raging anger; Yan Song was already on his death list.
After this global decapitation conference is over, we'll go and wipe out this old dog.
They killed Zhao Tianding along with him.
He had already been told in detail what happened after he was swallowed by the spacetime storm on the Netherworld Island.
Lan Yu tore open a spacetime rift with her bare hands and entered the vast void of the universe to search for him, but his whereabouts remain unknown to this day, causing great distress.
In order to protect everyone, the old weasel was knocked off Tiger Fall Cliff by Zhao Tianding and its fate is unknown.
Xiahou Ba encountered his mortal enemy, had his cultivation crippled, and was thrown into the Black Sea. His chances of survival are slim.
The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that Hong Qianjiao, Hongyan, and the Asada sisters were rescued by the people of Yihua Palace and escaped Zhao Tianding's clutches.
Once this matter is resolved, Ye Feng will return to Youming Island to find them.
Ye Feng continued looking at the list.
Suddenly, a familiar name caught my eye, and I felt a sharp, stabbing pain in my heart...
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