Not daring to continue chasing, the Mo Clan couldn't be sure whether the Human Race had left behind. If the Human Race gathered strength to attack the Mo Nest while the army was not there, everything would stop.
Even though he was full of unwillingness, the host of the Piangui domain gave an order to stop the pursuit, looking at the human fleet that was gradually going away, his face was distorted.
It can be said that it is extremely rare that such a large-scale war between the two races can end so quickly.
The reason why this can be achieved is mainly due to the orders and prohibitions of the Terran Army.
The location of Xiang Shan is what the huge fleet is referring to. The Guardian-class warships he sits in lead the retreat, and all the warships in the fleet follow closely without any muddle.
This battle didn't have much technical content. It relied on the dispatching of the high-level human race, the concerted efforts of tens of thousands of soldiers, and some luck.
From the time the armies of the two races rushed to each other, to the time when the armies of the human race withdrew from the king's city tens of thousands of miles away, it took only half an hour before and after.
However, in this mere half an hour, the casualties caused by the human army to the Mo people are almost the same as the harassment of the previous two decades.
If you count the damage caused by the ancestor's two misfortunes to the Mo people, then it must be exceeded.
After all, there were only three eighth-rank Mo disciples who died under the hands of the ancestors, and more injured.
The Mo race suffered heavy casualties, so why didn't the Human race suffer any casualties
Even though the entire fleet was transformed into a giant dragon under the leadership of Xiang Shan, galloping on the battlefield, majestic and majestic, but the Mo Clan's attacks were not vegetarian.
The protection of battleships is always broken. Once the protection of battleships is broken, the soldiers on the entire battleship will be put in danger.
At the same time that the aura of each Mo race was withering, on the battlefield, the same movement of the collapse of the small universe continued to spread.
Especially during the final breakout and retreat, death and injury are most likely to occur.
Although the eighth ranks led the guard behind the guards of the Guardian-class battleships they were sitting in, they couldn't guarantee everyone's safety. The manpower was sometimes poor, and there were always times when assistance was not enough.
The pursuit of the Mo army did not achieve the expected results, but for the human race, it was also equivalent to being cut.
This is a price that must be paid. When the senior leaders of the Eastern and Western military were formulating today's combat plan, they had already anticipated such a result.
But this plan must be implemented. How can there be undead in war
It's just that there are more deaths and less deaths, the difference between the worth and the worthless of death.
The plan of the high-level can only ensure as far as possible that the casualties of the human race are controlled within a minimum range.
At the beginning of the war, the huge fleet was like a rainbow.
Although the formation was still neat when they returned, the light curtains of many warships were dim and obscure, and even the formations of warships continued to blast and flicker. ,
That is a sign of the collapse of the magic circle.
Yang Kai was covered with ink and blood, standing on the deck, raising his eyes and looking around, feeling deeply moved.
The tranquility in the Three Thousand Worlds is in sharp contrast with the bloody battlefield of Mo. The hundreds of millions of creatures in the Three Thousand Worlds will probably never be known from the beginning to the end. There are such a group of elites from all over the world. Fighting with the Mo clan in such a battlefield silently guarded everyone's homeland.
The names of those who died on the battlefield will only be engraved on the heroic stele for future generations to remember.
When the acquaintances gradually passed away, there was only a name left, not even a decent memory.
A scent of fragrant wind hit, Feng Ying stood by her side.
Yang Kai turned his head to look around, and said with concern: "How are your injuries?"
Feng Yingdao: "It's not a fatal injury. Junior Brother Yu Xiao Qiankun has been shaken. It is estimated that it will take several years to cultivate. Junior Brother Ning has broken his arm, but now it has been reconnected. After he is well raised, he can recover from the beginning. The others are no big deal. It's all minor injuries."
Yang Kai nodded slightly.
The fish junior in Feng Ying's mouth refers to fish roe swimming. He and Ren Zibai are the two newly added Seven-Ranks when the Chenxi team was expanded.
And Junior Brother Ning is naturally Ning Zhiqi, who was born in the blessed land of Danyang. He is an old man of Chenxi. Since the establishment of Chenxi, he has been the backbone of the team, and is also one of the Mo disciples who brought back from the belly of the Mo clan in Yang Kai's early years.
In this battle, the probability of being injured in the seventh rank is relatively greater than those of the middle-rank Kaitian, because the seventh-rank Kaitian fought in the vicinity of the battleship, unlike the middle-rank Kaitian like Miao Feiping, hiding in Among the battleships, as long as the battleship's protection is not broken, they are not dangerous.
However, although the middle-grade Kaitian can rely on the protection of battleships, once the warship is severely damaged, they will face greater danger, because the strength is not as good as the high-grade Kaitian.
Chen Xi is such an elite team. In the first half hour of today’s battle, eight seventh-ranks including Yang Kai were also injured by everyone. Ning Zhiqi even broke his arm. One can imagine the danger of this battle. .
However, this is also because Chen Xi's position is close to the periphery. In the fierce battle, the pressure he faces is greater than that of ordinary teams.
"I don't know how many people died." Feng Ying sighed suddenly.
Yang Kai is silent, the dead are dead, and the survivors are destined to move on.
This battle, strictly speaking, is a big victory! This is because the contrast between the forces of the two parties is a tens of times the difference, but in the First World War, the casualty ratio of the two races may also be tens of times or even more.
But even with such a big victory, when I returned, there was no joy or joy. This was only the first battle of the Eastern and Western forces confronting the Dayanmo in the strict sense. There will be more brutal wars in the future. Where will they be? Day, the Dayanmo clan will be eradicated, Dayanguan will be recovered, and it will not be too late to come again.
Together with those who died on the battlefield, congratulations.
The army returns and is stationed for rehabilitation. The wounds should be healed, and the warship should be repaired.
Yang Kai and Chen Xi exhorted a few words and rushed to the valley alone, spreading their own small universe, waiting for the return of the ancestors.
This place can be said to be a forbidden place for the entire resident universe. Except for the two army commanders, even the 8-Rank Kaitian will not come here easily, because in the next many years, the ancestors will often heal in this place, and no one will come. disturb.
In the depths of the void, fierce aftermath is still constantly passing over, it is obviously the old ancestor and the Mo clan king who are fighting.
It wasn't until one day after more than ten days that this aftermath suddenly disappeared.
Yang Kaixin has a clear understanding, and waits silently.
Sure enough, within half a day, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, touching the barrier of his small universe.
Yang Xin moved his head and took the initiative to open the barrier of Xiao Qiankun. In the next instant, the ancestor broke in and fell beside him.
When it fell, the ancestor's figure shook slightly.
Yang Kai hurriedly stepped forward to help, only to see that her pale face was a little scary, and there were many blood stains on her body. Some of the blood stains were red and some were black.
The red one obviously belongs to the ancestor himself, and the black one should be the ink blood of the Mo clan king.
Needless to say, this battle was a result of both losers, and this is the situation that the ancestors expected and deliberately created.
"It's still here?" Smiling old ancestor looked up and saw the familiar wooden house in the mountain.
Xiao Qiankun was picked up here by the hunters when she turned into a three-year-old child more than a hundred years ago.
Yang Kai grinned and said, "Thinking that remembering is also a kind of emotional catharsis, I think it may be useful for your healing, so I chose this place. If you feel wrong, let's change places."
"No need, just here." Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor waved his hand gently.
"That's it, I will help you in, raise your foot!"
Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor couldn't help but glared at him, listening to Yang Kai's words, acting as if he was a dead old man.
Although she is indeed in poor condition now, she is also the Nine-Rank Supreme.
I thought about it bitterly, until I stumbled under the threshold...
The ancestor Xiaoxiao sat down by the bed, and Yang Kai walked aside graciously, poured her a glass of water and handed it over.
The ancestor took the drink and frowned, "Is there no tea?"
Yang Kai shrugged: "I'm too lazy to cook, you will do it."
The ancestor didn't care about these trivial matters with him, he bounced the cup back to the table, and exhaled: "It's careless!"
Yang Kai frowned upon hearing this: "Suffer?"
The ancestor smiled and shook his head: "I didn't suffer a lot, but there were things I didn't think of before."
Yang Kai asked: "How to say?"
The ancestor said with worry on his face: "The winged king of the Mo clan can actually strengthen himself with the power of the ink nest!"
The human race has never known this kind of thing.
Even Yang Kai, who had been disguised as the Mo clan twice, had never heard of it, who went deep into the hinterland of the Mo clan.
So when the ancestor said this, Yang Kai couldn't help being taken aback: "Can the king use Mochao's power to strengthen himself?"
The ancestor nodded: "Yes, if not, how can I make him feel better."
According to her original plan, to deal with the king this time, even if he can't kill him, he will kill him half-life, save half-life and do it next time. Do this a few more times, and one day the king can be killed. Under the palm!
But after really fighting, the ancestor Xiaoxiao realized that this guy could actually use the power of the ink nest, but the power he had used was not small.
Yang Kai reacted instantly: "So this is the reason why you had the upper hand after fighting against the king, and you soon fell into the lower hand?"
When the ancestors were fighting against the king, Yang Kai was in the midst of dawn and saw the situation above the king's city in his eyes, but because the distance was too far, it was impossible to clearly distinguish the situation, but whoever had the upper hand and who fell, could still see of.
Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor nodded, and to be honest, she was also taken aback when she noticed the power of the Mo clan king at that time. After all, she had never had such information before.
Although the Terran has fought against the Mo clan in this battlefield of Mo for countless years, because of the inability to dissolve the power of the ink before, the Human Race's understanding of the Mo clan is actually very limited.
Even the convenience of Mo Chao's message delivery was discovered by Yang Kai.
"Then you just pretended that your injury was unhealed, and you didn't try your best?" Yang Kai asked again.
Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor was a little surprised: "You can see it?"