At this time, the commander who successfully captured the ground troops in the Crescent Ridge was quickly commanding the soldiers to build a temporary defense line.

"The First Division, carry ten tons of stone materials for me quickly, and build a basic defense line first!"

"Quick! Soldiers, move faster!"

"As long as we build our defense line, even if the thousands of tribes send out a million troops, we will not be able to take them back from us!"

...

Great Wall Guard Base.

The guards and Wu University students who stayed here stood on the Great Wall at this time, looking forward to the direction of the Yaomao Mountains.

Since the students of Wu University have no experience in large-scale wars, their main task is to assist in defending the Great Wall Guard Base.

During the final battle, except for Su Bai and the other two fighting in the Yaomao Mountains, the other teachers and students did not go to the front line to fight.

No one knows what the frontline is.

Everyone was worried.

The soft light of the setting sun shone on the soldiers' faces, and everyone frowned:

"Hey, this war has been fighting for so long, and I don't know what the situation on the front line is now." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"It should have won, right? After all, the last wave of support has even drawn nearly one-quarter of our reserve troops in the Dragon Kingdom. So many people, even one person can drool the Demon Cat Mountains, right?"

"That's it...but the last wave of support has been out for so long..."

"I feel uneasy when I haven't seen the army return. I can't even sleep well these days."

"It's a pity that communication is inconvenient on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races. Apart from the radio contact between each base, the soldiers who fought outside did not have any way to contact the base, so we can only wait."

"I hope this battle will win!"

The old principal of Wuhan University in Jiangzhou stood on the edge of the city wall and stared at the direction of the horizon for a long time.

At this time, his heart was constantly praying for Su Bai and Gu Yue Qingshu. After all, two of the three academies that participated in the war were from Jiang Wu.

Especially the king of Su Bai!

The old principal is still quite worried.

At this moment, Bai Ningbing came over and handed the old principal a military kettle and said:

"Principal, you have been watching it for three days."

"Su Bai and Senior Qingshu are even much stronger than some soldiers in the army, so there will be no problem."

The old principal shook his head slowly, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life:

"Hey, the battlefield is not as good as the ring. It depends on the place where one is brave. No matter how strong the two children Su Bai and Qingshu are, can they be more than 100,000 or a million troops?"

"Especially Su Bai, if you make trouble, just forget it, I'm afraid... He is not serious in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races. However, he violated military discipline or entered a dangerous place by mistake."

"I hope Qingshu can watch him!"

However, just as everyone was looking forward to it, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, running towards the Great Wall Guard Base at an extremely fast speed.

This man was wearing golden armor and a long flaming spear behind him. His face was as firm as iron. He was running and his golden blood was surging. He was a messenger of the Golden Fire Cavalry!

Before he ran to the city wall, the messenger roared with blood:

"Brothers of the Guards!"

"In this battle, our human race will win!"

"Chasing and killing thousands of tribes in one breath is 20,000 miles away!"

"Chasing to the banks of Luotian River!"

"Kill 8 million enemies!"

"Big victory!"

"From today on, we are about to rise!"

"The army is in charge!"

His voice was extremely loud with the blessing of qi and blood.

It was instantly transmitted dozens of miles away. When the people on the Great Wall heard the news, they were stunned.

Then everyone's eyes lit up and all boiled.

Some soldiers danced excitedly, some held their weapons high and shouted to the sky, and some held each other and cried loudly.

"Victed!!Victed!! Our human race won a great victory!"

"Hahahaha, I won, I really won!"

"I know, I'll definitely win!"

"This time I can finally go back safely and visit my parents, hahahaha!"

Even at this moment, many commanders were roaring excitedly at the soldiers standing at the city gate:

"Open the city gate! Open the city gate quickly!"

"Brothers, hurry up!! Let's all go out of the city and take a look!"

For a moment, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Great Wall guards who were left behind on the city were busy. Some rushed down the city wall and ran over to open the city gate, while some jumped directly from the top of the Great Wall that was hundreds of meters and ran towards the returning soldier.

The old principal Jiang Wu of the platinum level was not willing to wait for a second, and directly teleported and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared dozens of kilometers away, came to the soldier, and asked with an excited expression:

"General, how is the situation on the front line?"

"My two students, Su Bai and Gu Yue Qingshu, are they all okay?"

After seeing the old principal, the messenger quickly braked and stopped his body. After gasping for a few breaths, his face was full of joy:

"Great victory! Human races win!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Principal Jiang Wu, let's talk while walking!"

"In this battle, the human race wiped out more than 8 million enemies and killed countless powerful people from all races. It was a great victory!!"

"This is the most dazzling victory in a century, hahahaha!"

When the old principal heard the message of the messenger, he felt half of his worries, but his brows were still locked. When his expression was full of worries, he continued to ask:

"It's great victory... General, do you know... the news about Su Bai and Gu Yue Qingshu?"

Since the human race has won a great victory, the only ones the old principal still cares about are the two students Su Bai and Gu Yue Qingshu.

The sending soldier saw the old principal's expression and smiled:

"Old principal, these two children... they are not only very good, but also made great contributions!"

"Hahahaha, the two of them, plus the Korean War, are amazing now!"

"I came back early, and I brought the good news back at the order of Lord Nie Qing!"

"Let's go back and talk to the soldiers!"

As he said that, the messenger continued to walk towards the Great Wall Guard Base. The old principal finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Su Bai and the others were fine.

As long as they are fine, as for whether they have made contributions or not, the old principal really doesn’t have much expectations.

After all, including the Korean War, at most, there are only three silver-level children. What opportunities can they have to perform in the army of hundreds of millions of people?

It's good to be alive!
Chapter completed!