Chapter 746 After the War (please vote)

Author: One knife cuts, cuts, cuts

Chapter 746 After the War (please vote)

With the death of Mo Yue, the structure of the new world has changed.

The high-hanging sun continues to dissipate the scarlet rays, and is about to be promoted to the original core of the new world.

The cheers of victory resounded like waves one after another.

Feng Qi's face couldn't conceal his joy. After working hard on multiple timelines, his dream finally came true at this moment.

The black moon that once hung high in the sky was like a civilized guillotine. The moment it fell, it symbolized that the way forward for human civilization was blocked and there was no future.

Now the guillotine of civilization has been completely shattered.

A new future, new development, and a new era belonging to the human race are about to begin.

He turned around and looked at Ji He, who was looking at the battlefield with tears in his eyes. As the commander-in-chief, he did not instruct the human coalition soldiers to pursue the forces of the Black Moon Legion who had opened a space channel and fled in a hurry.

This closure is not surprising.

He understood what Ji He was thinking.

In the final battle, the human race fought for their entire clan's heritage, and so did the allied forces that participated in the war. The human alliance suffered heavy casualties in this battle, and some of the allied races were even destroyed in the war.

Mo Yue was defeated, but the Mo Yue coalition was not completely defeated.

Continuing the war will only make the human coalition's battle losses more serious.

There are still many challenges that the human coalition will face in the future, and the road ahead is full of unexplored risks.

Continuing to fight with passion is irresponsible for the future of the human race.

The losses in this battle have been very heavy, and the human race cannot bear any more losses.

Ji He wants to retain the human race's combat power to face more severe future challenges.

So when he saw Mo Yue's forces fleeing hastily, he did not direct the interception and allowed them to leave.

The war is over, and the joy of victory gained from 2,500 years of hard work stirs in the hearts of every human coalition soldier.

This persistence is a relay inheritance passed down through countless generations.

Winning the final battle is the belief of many generations. Even if they die without waiting for this day to come, they have dedicated their lives to the development of the times and handed over the baton of the times.

After the joy, there is deep sadness.

Stacked corpses, broken armor, crusted blood... the corpses of comrades can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

In order to win this battle, countless comrades and fellow travelers buried their heads deep in yesterday.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The sudden cry on the battlefield aroused the sadness in the hearts of the soldiers, which continued to spread.

In a corner of the battlefield, a figure wearing black armor dug out a broken body from the corpse of the Moyue warrior, and held it tightly in his arms, with tears flowing uncontrollably:

"Dad, we won... did you see it... did you see it..."

In the direction of the main battle line, a young soldier held the woman's body, his eyes full of sadness:

"We agreed to win the final battle together...why did you leave first...we have already won..."

…

The joy of victory was diluted by the sadness of parting.

This sadness is not unique to the human race, but also to other allied forces participating in the war.

In the sky above the battlefield, Lao Mi led the members of the Elders Group to the ground. His eyes swept across the devastated battlefield. He softly sang the Mist Clan's farewell song, and the members of the Elders Group followed suit and sang in low voices.

Finally, all members of the Mist Tribe followed the chant.

A murmur of sad tunes echoed over the battlefield.

The Mist Tribe always believes that the departed heroes will not disappear, but will only accompany the growth of the race in another way.

The farewell song is not a farewell song, but a blessing.

I wish the deceased to enter the Hall of Heroes of the Ancestors and continue to protect the future development of the ethnic group as heroic spirits in the future.

As night falls, bonfires are lit on the battlefield.

The members of the Mist tribe took out the sacrifices from the space props, and the ancient offering ceremony ended. They shared the tributes with the human race and other allied tribes participating in the war.

This is the last meal they have with the deceased.

After the sacrificial meal was over, the human race, Mist, and other participating forces began to clean up the battlefield.

Sorting the corpses of comrades from the mountain of corpses.

Feng Qi and Xiao You also entered the battlefield at this time, and together with their companions dug up the corpses of their comrades.

It's just that many of the corpses are broken and incomplete, and even the missing body parts cannot be found.

The sadness is silent, but it surges deep in my heart.

Even though he was used to separation between life and death, Feng Qi still felt unspeakable sadness welling up in his heart.

The human race won, but the victory was brutal.

There are too many juniors and fellow travelers who paid the price with their lives. They fought desperately for victory, but never saw the victory coming and shared the joy of victory together.

This is a race war with no real winner.

All races are driven forward by the general trend, betting on the future of their race to fight for a vague and unknown future.

Such a future is too cruel.

But individual will alone cannot control such a competitive environment.

Feng Qi understood in his heart that with the development of the times, the crisis that the human race would face would be far more tragic than the final battle.

A new future and new opportunities also represent new challenges and difficulties.

His eyes swept across the battlefield, and the scene of countless piles of corpses was imprinted in the memory album by Feng Qi.

When time restarts, he can also change the future.

This is exactly the meaning of his efforts, to make every new beginning go smoother than the last one without having to experience too much sadness.

The scene in front of him only needs to exist in his memory.

There is no need to reoccur in the future.

…

One week later.

Dawn City West District, Heroes Cemetery.

The cemetery covers an area of ​​33.6 square kilometers and contains the burial places of outstanding figures and warriors who have contributed to the development of the human race for more than 2,000 years.

Among them were the historical heroes who were buried in Star City. They were also sent to this new hero cemetery after the human race moved to Dawn City.

The dawn flag was erected high in the cemetery, fluttering in the wind.

This cemetery is called the Hall of Heroes or the Cemetery of Heroes in the mouths of alien believers. It is the holy place in the hearts of all those who travel with the will of dawn, and countless relays of the will of dawn are buried.

White Lingyu flowers are planted in the park, and the air is filled with elegant fragrance.

The final battle has ended, and after several days of sorting out the remains, all those who died in the battle were buried in this cemetery.

The entire cemetery is divided into eight areas.

Among them is the cemetery belonging to the alien believers. The alien believers who died in the war will also be buried in this heroic cemetery today.

Although they are from different races, their common belief in the will of dawn brings them together.

If there were no alien believers to join in the final battle, it would still be difficult for the human race to resist the crushing force of the Black Moon Legion. They would have a share in this victory.

Feng Qi accompanied the soldiers to bury the corpses of the war dead, pay their final farewell, and sing the March to Dawn song together.

The bodies of many of these warriors have not been found, and their existence can only be commemorated in the form of cenotaphs.

In the solemn music, Feng Qi led the soldiers to say farewell to the deceased.

After the sorrow, the human race will usher in a new era and start a new journey.

…

The day after the memorial ceremony.

The soldiers ushered in a brand new mission.

Under the command of Ji He, they began to set up a super large blood refining formation outside Dawn City.

The remains of the human warriors have been sorted into the cemetery, but the remains of the Black Moon Legion soldiers have not yet been processed.

The human race suffered heavy losses in this battle. Nearly one-third of the human race warriors died in the battle, and the overall combat strength was greatly weakened.

Building combat power will be a top priority in the future.
To be continued...