Thick smoke rose above the Flower City.
In the early morning, after a night of slaughter, the number of orcs was finally reduced to a suitable number, which indicated that the killing had finally come to an end.
Even though they hadn't slept all night, the soldiers didn't feel too sleepy. The thick smell of blood around them was more effective than any coffee. During the battle, they were blinded by anger and might think that nothing happened, but when they rested, the feeling of nausea was inevitable.
Everyone knew that they needed some time to digest this bloody war.
These are the real heroes. Without them, the battle would not have ended so easily.
Order has strict rules, but on the battlefield, these rules will be weakened a lot. Chen Feng understands the truth that if the water is too clear, there will be no fish. After a horrific bloody battle, the soldiers urgently need something to divert their attention, and exploring a city becomes the best way to distract them.
During field operations, mopping-up operations are in accordance with the rules. As long as it does not involve insulting women, fighting with each other, and other serious situations, the soldiers have the right to search. At the end of the search, they only need to hand over 50%, and the rest is their normal income.
Being a leader is not as easy as imagined. Being overly tough will only increase the pressure on your subordinates, while appropriate indulgence will allow them to relax.
Flower City is no longer worth rebuilding. Those savage orcs are a group of natural destroyers. After several months of rule, Flower City has been destroyed to the critical point. If you want to restore it to its original appearance, it will take a year or even longer.
All Chen Feng needs are the survivors here.
After a simple count, the number of survivors was calculated to be around 70,000. This was a shocking number. During the orc invasion, the population of Huacheng had dropped by nearly 90%.
The survivors who mustered up the courage to come out of the concentration camp looked at everything around them with some horror. Densely packed orc corpses were piled up together and then burned by professionals. Although it had been confirmed that the orcs were the losing side, seeing this scene still made everyone gasp.
Everyone was talking about it, and tens of thousands of people stood together, like a group of chickens and ducks in a cage, waiting for the other party to decide their fate.
"Quiet."
A soft female voice sounded, like a spring breeze blowing on the face and reaching everyone's ears.
Li Siyu appeared in front of everyone.
She has long black hair and a face that cannot be described in words. Years of exposure to holy light have given her an incredible holy temperament. Even if she is only wearing a white robe, she looks like an angel descending, full of a unique charm that is sacred and inviolable.
The white wings spread out behind them. For all the survivors, this was an extremely horrifying scene. They had experienced so many twists and turns. A second ago, they were still in anxiety and uneasiness. But at this moment, after seeing each other appear, their hearts seemed to be soothed by some power, and they calmed down involuntarily.
Li Siyu's eyes swept through the crowd. Even though the other party was high above her, there was no overbearing sense of intimidation. Instead, there was a kind of sacred aura.
As a golden-level priestess of light, Li Siyu seemed to have undergone some unpredictable changes. Now, no one would question her even if she was said to be an angel from heaven.
"You are saved!"
There were no complicated words. Perhaps it was because they were used to Chen Feng's way of dealing with people. In the order, the senior executives often did more and talked less.
"The terrible orcs have been completely wiped out by our Lord. I can tell you for sure that everyone is safe now."
"We have prepared food and hot water for everyone. Later, a boat will take you to live in a new city."
The soft voice seemed to carry some kind of magic.
Those people who were originally noisy really quieted down, like a group of good kids waiting for a lecture from their teacher, and each of them stood on the ground.
Gong Zong looked at the sacred figure in front of him. He heard a special word that was almost impossible to use in daily life.
My Lord
Obviously, this is a special force, and Gong Zong's guess was further confirmed.
The food was just some dry biscuits and potatoes. After all, in such a special environment, it was impossible to cook delicious food. But even so, people still ate it voraciously.
These people hadn't had a full meal for a long time, so even the cooked potatoes were delicious to them.
"Thanks!"
"I kowtow to you!"
"Thank you for saving my life!"
Perhaps it was at this moment that people realized that they had finally been rescued from the rule of the orcs. Waves of gratitude rang out all around, and some people were so excited that they even knelt on the ground.
Among tens of thousands of people, no one questioned Li Siyu's suggestion. Flower City had been destroyed. Even though it was their home before, after being ravaged by the orcs, it was no longer worth living here. What's more, after months of imprisonment and torture, the city was full of painful memories. They were willing to leave here and go to a new place to live.
The treatment department personally participated in the formation adjustment.
soon.
Everyone boarded the warship, women and children first and men at the end. The whole process was quite orderly, and there was no panic from beginning to end.
Chen Feng stood in the corner and watched all this quietly.
The survivors of Huacheng, together with the warriors and orc slaves, could not be transported away in one go. It would require two or three round trips.
Fortunately, time was on the side of order, and they won the victory, completely burying the orcs into the mud. Even if the transportation took some time, there was no need to worry about the orcs counterattacking, because they were frightened and turned from high-ranking slave owners into pathetic slaves.
Not all of the orcs' bodies were burned. Most of the bodies were still piled up in a corner of the coast, most of which were bodies of orcs above the silver level.
The Ace Legion was also among them. This legion, which was given high hopes by Kess, was completely wiped out. It was a pity. Except for a few that retained their bodies, most of the others had broken arms and bodies. At the center of the position, there were three eye-catching figures.
Kes, Neilu and the minotaur Rand.
The bodies of the three legends were placed in place. Chen Feng looked down at these bodies with the attitude of a victor. To him, these were his trophies of war and also priceless summoning sacrifices.
Chen Feng stood there, his face full of solemnity. This was not a simple summons, but a summons with a designated target already.
The Burning Demon who left a mark on Chen Feng's body in order to kill him has always been a thorn in Chen Feng's heart. He once vowed to make the other party pay the price, and now, the time for revenge has come.
What Chen Feng has to do now is to rely on the corpses in front of him to summon the old friend far away in the abyss, the responder of his first blood sacrifice, and the former owner of the Infinity Blade, a demon lord who has existed for who knows how many years.
"Legend... The Burning Demon!"