Throughout the year, Haitang naturally paid close attention to the orc village. So, on the eve of winter, she took Dongfang Chen to the orc village, along with some other young orcs.
Haitang had even carved some names of people outside the orc village. When Dongfang Chen looked at them, he asked, "What are these?" He looked at his mother with some confusion.
"These are the names of the heroes. These are all the sacrifices and contributions of the heroes." Those who survived have their own area, and those who died have their own area.
“This is the martyrs’ tombstone, and over there not far away are the heroes’ tombstones,” Haitang said. “We need to remember this history, and we need to make sure everyone remembers this period of history.” Haitang said this at the school.
Now people have started printing, and the names of the people on these tombstones will be recorded. It is a huge project, but it still needs to be done. We cannot let the heroes feel disheartened, nor can we let the families of the martyrs feel that they are not worthy.
Therefore, it is something that needs to be remembered. Upon hearing this, Dongfang Chen looked at the distance and asked, "Are Mom and Dad's names on it too?"
“That’s natural,” Haitang said. Haitang and Dongfanglong’s names were also on it. “Those who made contributions will have a separate introduction. It’s not just me, there are many other beastmen as well.”
At such times, many orcs felt gratified that what they had done would be remembered by others a long, long time from now. This was the most heartwarming thing, as everyone hopes to be remembered.
Rather than hoping to be forgotten, being remembered by others is the happiest thing for everyone. They hope their descendants will know that history and remember that hatred.
When Haitang entered the orc village, she could see that many of the orcs around her were using crutches, and some had even lost an arm. In fact, there were many people like that in her own tribe.
But there weren't that many; basically, no one was alright. Under such a shock, it's easy to imagine that anyone who saw it would feel both unbearable and uneasy.
"Mom..." Looking at the people not far away, Dongfang Chen felt extremely sad. Only now did he understand the cruelty of the battle. When his father returned from his Tiger Clan tribe, he was also covered in wounds.
Because it wasn't treated well, it left large scars on his body. Although his father's injury was serious, it wasn't fatal. At this time, Dongfang Chen understood that his mother had only shown his father the wound at the beginning, and then visited him less often.
In fact, he had asked his father before if he felt that his mother didn't care about him because of this. But he didn't expect Dongfang Long to say this: "Because this is your mother. She is the saintess and the most outstanding witch doctor in this battle. If she only cared about me, many people would die. Because she understands this, she doesn't have any romantic feelings. But she loves me the most. I know that. It's not that she has to stay by my side when I'm injured. Sometimes we have responsibilities."
Dongfang Long's injuries were severe; his side had been bitten through. If it weren't for the beastman's strength, and if it weren't for this dragon beastman, he would have been sent to his death. Even so, he understood that Haitang was also very busy.
Haitang treated him and stayed by his side for half a day. After his wounds stabilized, Haitang went to watch over others. Dongfang Long felt a sense of loss because it was his wife. Everyone wakes up and can see their wife, and he couldn't see any possibility of not being heartbroken.
Even so, Dongfang Long knew better than anyone else that Haitang needed to go outside to rescue people, because if it weren't for Haitang this time, the number of people who would have died would have almost doubled. And when Dongfang Long went to see Haitang, she was sometimes so tired that she would just crawl and sleep not far away.
Although Haitang was also a female beast, she still couldn't withstand it. How could Dongfang Long bear to see Haitang so injured and in such pain? Because he didn't have Haitang by his side, he held a grudge and used it as a reason to blame Haitang.
In fact, under certain circumstances, Dongfang Chen felt that his parents were a good match. Haitang understood Dongfang Long and his difficulties, and Dongfang Long also understood Haitang and her difficulties. They trusted each other and cared about each other. It was only because of this that they could let go and let each other do their own thing.
When Haitang and Dongfang Chen entered the orc village, Huoyuan, the orc village's source of fire, immediately said, "It's Haitang... Haitang, what brings you here?"
“I brought the children to take a look. Also, if you need anything, our Tiger Tribe will lend a hand,” Haitang said, but Huoyuan immediately shook his head.
"That's enough. Our original tribe's things were all sent to us by our families. With your donations, we won't freeze or get hungry this winter." Yes, we won't be cold or hungry.
Upon hearing this, Haitang looked at the distance and said, "That's good. If anyone falls ill, we will leave a shaman here. You can then go and get the information. If anything happens, just go to the bird tribe and then the tiger tribe to relay the message. It's very close to both the tiger and leopard tribes from here."
Not only are they very close, but they can also transmit messages very quickly. Upon hearing this, Huoyuan nodded and looked at Haitang, saying, "Haitang said, do you know? If it weren't for you taking the lead, we would all be dead."
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