area51novel 700. Zhongli: Mandrill Regards Me As An Idol, And I Regard Him As A Son.
700. Zhongli: Mandrill Regards Me As An Idol, And I Regard Him As A Son.
"Three thousand five hundred and seventy-two immortal totems were lost, and the actual number of dead was 354.
"The corpses collected by cleaning up the battlefield are only three hundred and five, and the remaining people..."
Feng Yan did not continue, but everyone understood in their hearts.
The corpses that can be found were basically those sacrificed while besieging zombies in the city.
Even so, after finding it, it was all in pieces, and it was difficult to piece it together, and it was difficult to get a complete body.
Zombie attacks are no joke, especially the ever-evolving zombies.
If you don't wear armor or use alchemy potions and encounter the opponent, you will be torn apart by the opponent easily.
Not to mention, many zombies carry weapons that are also enchanted.
As for those who fight to buy time to surround the zombies, there are also death squads like Mandrill and the others.
Not even the body could be found.
Even though Jiang Xuan and others were mentally prepared, they still couldn't help but frown when they heard the battle losses reported by Feng Yan.
This loss really exceeded everyone's psychological expectations.
It was even beyond what Zhongli and the others could accept.
The resurrection totem can indeed be resurrected, but...
Is it easy to get resurrection points?
Even after saving for so long, the total number of resurrection points from all countries is only over 800.
Now this time, more than 300 people have gone.
Close to one half.
This is still the blood moon on the sixth to last day of "Nine Six Three". Such a war will last for five more days.
Now the army can be resurrected, but what happens after that...
The army only thought about being resurrected and was very optimistic, but for Zhongli and others, the situation was particularly dire.
Not far away, Fushe was dazedly touching a long sword stained with blood, which he found from where the mandrill exploded.
It was the last thing left by Mandrill.
After being bitten by zombies and exploded and burned, Mandrill was really wiped out.
Zhongli's eyes on the side also swept over the weapon frequently, and the distress in his eyes was undisguised.
Mandrill looked like he had grown up to now, and he was also the immortal who had been with him for the longest time and was the closest to him.
It's not too much to say that you treat yourself like your own child.
Until now, when Mandrill died, his pale face at the end still touched Zhongli's heart.
Low pressure began to spread again, this time starting from Zhongli and the others.
It soon affected everyone around him.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting darker again, Jiang Xuan rubbed his brows with a headache.
"Let's talk about other things later. Let's revive everyone first."
Zhongli and others were unwilling to delay and decisively took out the resurrection totem.
The next moment, brilliant golden light enveloped all the troops lying in the square.
There was even a lot of golden light condensed out of thin air.
Jiang Xuan said that as long as you enter this world and are branded as MC, you can be resurrected later.
Therefore, even if the consciousness fragments or corpses of Mandrill and the others cannot be found, it actually doesn't matter.
This is the first such large-scale resurrection, and there are light groups shining everywhere.
Everyone did not blink, looking expectantly at the figure condensed in the light group.
This kind of resurrection scene is indeed amazing.
Bai Shu gathered his thoughts and stared at the minister of Guangtuan closely.
This was the first time he had seen a real resurrection, and it was of unprecedented significance to him.
Although it is clear that it is impossible, if you can find something from it, it will be a huge gain.
Even if nothing can be seen, the scene of witnessing the resurrection is worth remembering for a lifetime.
This is also his lifelong pursuit. Now, he finally wants to see his dream come true.
Although the dream he realized has nothing to do with him.
Bai Shu even considered whether to die once, and asked Jiang Xuan and the others to use the resurrection totem to resurrect him and feel the boundary between life and death.
But this idea was dismissed in just a moment.
Nowadays, wars are going on one after another, and the resurrection totem itself is an extremely important strategic material and must be used wisely.
What's more, this thing was obtained by killing the Withering Storm.
There is no reason for him to waste everyone's shared resources just to experiment with life and death.
Moreover, after acquiring Jiang Xuan's physique, not to mention Teyvat, at least he will live forever in this world.
The dream has come true, there is no need to worry about it.
Everyone had different thoughts and waited quietly for the light group to dissipate.
The golden light gathered, causing the light in the square to temporarily suppress the sun.
After a while, noise rang out from the square.
The troops who had just been lying in the square with pale faces were now standing there with rosy faces.
Each of them looked a little frightened and kept looking at themselves.
They remember that they died once.
It is different from the death of the totem of immortality, which is the real mind sinking into the boundless darkness.
Even those whose bodies were not found were resurrected.
Among them, naturally include Mandrill and Dashi.
The golden light dissipated, and Mandrill suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath for a long time, and looked around nervously.
Death, to him, was a matter of the last moment.
In his memory, the last moment, he was being torn apart by zombies, blasted by explosions, and ignited by fire...
That unforgettable pain still remains in my heart.
But after taking a look at the situation on the field, Mandrill understood that the battle last night should have been won.
Thinking of dying together, it still has an effect.
Before he could say anything, suddenly, a black shadow covered Mandrill's gaze.
Immediately afterwards, several heavy punches hit him in the back.
This breath...
It's a floating house.
Mandrill reacted and did not struggle.
Fushe, who was half a body taller than Mandrill, hugged Mandrill tightly.
After a while, his voice was trembling, but full of joy and pride.
"Mandrill, we won, you are our pride!"
Mandrill looked at Zhongli out of the corner of his eye, who also had a smile on his face.
He nodded happily.
At this moment, Mandrill felt that his sacrifice was worth it.
Zhongli walked slowly to Mandrill, wanting to touch his head, but in the end he stood quietly.
After a moment of silence, he said softly:
"Death doesn't feel good.
Mandrill didn't object.
A trace of distress flashed in Zhongli's eyes.
“Let’s try someone else next time.
Mandrill broke away from Fu She and shook his head seriously.
No, I am already familiar with this feeling, not to mention, with successful beheading experience, I am the most suitable.
"Although the feeling of death is despairing, the joy of victory is countless times sweeter than this despair."
Zhongli sighed, looking at Mandrill's firm gaze, it was worth trying to defeat him.
The child has grown up...
Zhongli didn't know how he should react.
Happy?
There is.
But it’s more of a worry.
"Commander Fengyan...have we won?"
A green voice sounded in Feng Yan's ears. The latter's eyes turned red, and he turned around and hugged the young boy who had just been resurrected tightly.
Without saying a word, his arms tightened again and again.
The young man smiled shyly.
"Looks like we won."
"Well...you're a hero."
Feng Yan quietly wiped away his tears and rubbed his little head happily.
"When we get back, I'll introduce you to a few people!"
"How many? Too... too many!"
Xiaokai blushed a little and scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
The surrounding troops burst into laughter, and the depression caused by death had disappeared.
The newly resurrected troops also looked at their bodies in disbelief, with some fear in their hearts...
Living is alive, but the pain and despair of death, the darkness of being torn apart by zombies.
It is inevitable to leave an unforgettable impression.
But they have no regrets and would do it again if they did it again.
This is true even if he cannot be resurrected.
This is their responsibility and the mission that Eternal Life believes in.
The square was filled with joy of reunion, and many people asked them how they felt about death.
In this way, a large number of people coming together can relieve some of the psychological pressure on the newly resurrected army.
Jiang Xuan wanted to smile, but he was not very happy in his heart.
The losses in this battle were too great. If it continues like this in the future, how long can the resurrection points last?
After all, the siege was solved for a while.
If the next five days are still the same as today.
Even the resurrection totem can't stand it.
After all...
Sacrifice is still inevitable.
With a sigh, Jiang Xuan told Zhongli and the others to get together and lose the city.
He immediately took the others and left.
Go all the way back to the city lord's palace.
Today's war matter has been settled for the time being, but follow-up arrangements and the like need to continue to be negotiated.
The losses in today's battle were so great that Jiang Xuan and the others had to reconsider various strategies.
The destruction caused by the black zombies exceeded Jiang Xuan's expectations.
We saved a lot of ammunition last night, but accordingly, a lot of people died.
There were sacrifices before, but only two or three, and there were more than a dozen.
Just now, more than three hundred resurrection points were consumed in one go.
It’s really beyond everyone’s tolerance.
No solution can be reached through discussion today. We will face heavy losses tonight, or even in the next five days.
The loss is too great. Even if the disaster is resolved, reconstruction and development of new modules will be affected.
The problem I was worried about yesterday was the lack of ammunition. The problem I am worried about today is mainly the resurrection totem.
Jiang Xuan sat in the main seat without saying a word, and Qin and others around him also remained silent.
They understand Jiang Xuan's troubles.
Resurrection is resurrection, but if this continues, how many more times can it be resurrected?
The war will last for five more days.
After thinking for a while, Zhongli and others also returned.
At this time, there was not much joy of victory in the war on their faces, and they were all frowning.
*2.2 resurrection points…”
Zhen pursed his lips and said in a low voice:
"There are only just over five hundred left. According to the battle damage rate last night, we can guarantee zero casualties for two days at most.
"I know everyone doesn't want to hear this, but this is an issue we cannot avoid and we must consider it.
Jiang Xuan nodded slightly, and after a while, he snapped his fingers, and a portal opened for two people to pass.
"Let Ningguang and the others come over to discuss it together."
Jiang Xuan shook his head, temporarily letting go of the anxiety in his heart.
Everyone looked at the gradually condensing portal in silence, with a variety of emotions.
Obviously, Ningguang and the others have been waiting for Jiang Xuan's call.
The teleportation gate had just stabilized, and even though it had already crossed the teleportation gate, it arrived.
First, they glanced nervously at Jiang Xuan and noticed that he was fine. Then the girls relaxed.
"It seems that we won the battle last night again."
Shenzi smiled and happily sat next to Jiang Xuan and stayed with him.
But after the words fell, everyone was not as happy as they imagined, and they didn't even respond.
At this time, the girls noticed the depressing atmosphere in the city lord's palace.
The Son of God suppressed his smile and stayed aside quietly.
Ning Guang frowned slightly.
"What happened?"
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xuan sighed.
"Last night...the actual number of casualties was...three hundred and fifty-four."
"What?!!".