"Everyone has his own destiny. Be careful next time!" After Liu Yun said this, he flew to help Zhenjun Xueyue Zhuyang.

Zhuo Yangcheng was silent for a long time. Looking at the corpses of Qianyan soldiers piled up on the battlefield, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Give him to me!" At this time, the logistics personnel looked at the corpse that Zhuoyang was holding, and stretched out his hand to take it.

"How... will he deal with it?" Zhuoyang paused and asked the logistics staff.

"In order to avoid epidemic, he will be burned with other bodies!" The logistics staff hesitated for a moment and explained.

"Okay..." Zhuoyang responded in a hoarse voice. Even if he died, he would not be able to get the glory he deserved.

This damn war, he felt he should change something.

……

With the joining of Liuyun and Guizhong, the battle ended quickly and Orlik was once again driven back to the Dark Sea.

Before he left, he did not forget to make a harsh remark, saying he would come again next time.

"We won. We have resisted the invasion of the demon again!" The Qianyan Army cheered as they watched the sea beasts retreat like a tide.

"But they can no longer see..."

A Qianyan soldier slowly squatted on the ground, stroked the face of a comrade who had just fought side by side with him, and slowly spoke.

In an instant, the joy of victory disappeared, and was replaced by a heaviness.

The logistics personnel also came over quickly and moved the deceased Qianyan Army away one by one.

……

"Wait a moment!"

Zhuoyang stood in front of the crowd and stopped the Qianyan Army that was about to set fire.

There was sadness on everyone's face, and when they saw Zhuoyang coming to stop them, everyone looked at him with gritted teeth.

“I don’t think they should have ended up like this. They defended Liyue and shouldn’t have been left nameless and turned into a wisp of flying ash.” Zhuoyang looked at everyone and said with a firm expression.

"Their deeds should be known and remembered by people!"

After Zhuo Yang finished speaking, everyone present fell silent.

"So, what should we do!" At this time, a Qianyan soldier stood up and asked seriously!

Then, Zhuoyang introduced a series of burial matters so that people could understand and remember the deceased more deeply.

"Who among you is willing to do this?" Zhuoyang looked at everyone and asked in a deep voice.

Zhuoyang can do it himself, but he is an immortal in theory, and there are more important things he needs to do.

"I'll do it!" At this time, a Qianyan soldier stood up.

"Very good, what's your name?" Zhuoyang asked with satisfaction.

Qianyanjun stood straight and answered:

"Hu Ruifeng!"

Zhuoyang was slightly stunned when he heard this. The first generation successor of Wangsheng Hall?

So, the two of them, with the help of the Qianyan Army, buried the sacrificed soldiers and erected stone tablets for them.

"A hero of Liyue, died defending Liyue!"

"It's time for me to go. I hope you can inherit this responsibility." Zhuoyang looked at Hu Ruifeng, then turned around and left.

……

All the immortals gathered together, and Zhuoyang was naturally among them.

"Liu Yun, this disciple you accepted is great!" Xue Yue Zhuoyang looked at Liu Yun with a sour tone.

"Haha, I just picked it up casually, but I didn't expect it to work!" Liu Yun was very Versailles in front of his old friends.

After some joking, they started to get down to business.

"The Emperor has gone out to fight, leaving only us here to guard the city. Everyone must be extremely vigilant!" Zhenjun Lishui Dieshan looked around and spoke slowly.

"Hmph, if that demon dares to attack again, I will definitely kill him!" Xueyue Zhuyang snorted, as if he was still brooding over what happened before.

"Gui Zhong, please tell everyone about your mechanism!" Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun rubbed his head helplessly and looked at Gui Zhong.

"Okay, I'll show you my ultimate machine!"

After Guizhong finished speaking, he waved his hand and a Guizhong machine model appeared on the table.

Following Guizhong's introduction and demonstration, everyone understood the principle of the Guizhong machine.

"Ahem, Sister Guizhong, can I ask something?" Zhuoyang thought for a long time, then asked tentatively.

"Okay!" When Gui Zhong saw that it was Zhuo Yang, he immediately nodded with a smile.

"Sister?... Zhuoyang, don't be rude!" Liuyun looked at Zhuoyang and reminded her quickly.

However, Gui Zhong waved his hand and explained, "I asked him to call me that, so why not?"

Gui Zhong looked at the immortals and asked with a smile.

All the immortals turned their heads away. Gui Zhong was so "lively" that they were all scared.

Who knows if she will get unhappy one day and install a mechanism at their door.

Zhuo Yang looked at the immortals and asked slowly: "The return machine requires a huge amount of energy support, right?"

"Yes, at least it requires someone with the Eye of God to use it." Guizhong nodded and replied.

"So, ordinary Qianyan Army can't do it at all." Zhuoyang shook his head and said helplessly.

Gui Zhong blinked, as if he understood what Zhuo Yang meant, and fell into deep thought.

Liu Yun laughed and said to Gui Zhong: "Gui Zhong, do you want me to give you some pointers?"

"Hmph, this is easy. We just need to weaken its power a bit. This is better than hand-to-hand combat by the Qianyan Army!" Gui Zhong looked at Liu Yun, snorted proudly, and began to make modifications to the model.

Upon hearing this, the other immortals also laughed.

After a while, Gui Zhong finished the modification and handed it to Zhuo Yang.

"Come on, try to see if you can start it."

Zhuo Yang pointed at himself and quickly explained: "I am also half an immortal. Just because I can activate it doesn't mean that the Qianyan Army can!"

"You think you are an immortal? Don't flatter me. You can't even fly!" Gui Zhong looked at Zhuoyang with a smile and hit him mercilessly.

"Well, I also agree with this statement. You should try it right away and don't hesitate!" Liu Yun rarely refuted Guizhong's opinion and even added a comment.

Zhuoyang suddenly felt very hurt. He took the Guizhongji reluctantly and gently pulled the upper string.

Then he aimed at a stone and pulled the trigger.

With a "swoosh", the arrow shot towards the stone like a meteor.

With a "bang", the stone shattered.

"How is it? It's not bad, right?" Gui Zhong looked at the immortals and said with some pride.

"Ahem, it's almost the same as my mechanical skills." Liu Yun coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Sister Guizhong, can this be designed to fire continuously?" Zhuoyang was still a little dissatisfied and asked tentatively.

After all, if the return machine could be a little stronger and faster, fewer Qianyan soldiers would be sacrificed.

Upon hearing this, Gui Zhong immediately frowned and began to think.

Zhuo Yang also knew that it was a bit difficult, after all, he had never heard of a Barrett that could fire continuously. Of course, the ten-year veteran was an exception.

"Do you have any good idea?" After thinking for a moment, Gui Zhong looked at Zhuo Yang and asked seriously.

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