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Chapter 629: Casualty Statistics

In Baiyun City, smoke is billowing in the suburbs, and wisps of black smoke are still rising from the scorched earth. Mixed with the pungent smell of blood, it forms a strange and unpleasant smell.

The tragic battle has ended, and many guards from Baiyun City are cleaning the battlefield outside the city. Some corpses and broken limbs must be buried, otherwise plague viruses will easily develop over time.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Xing held the head of the ghostly arrow god Wu Jian in his hand, touched the ground lightly with his feet, and jumped into the air like a roc spreading its wings, and flew to the gate tower of Baiyun City.

"Meet the City Lord!"

The elders of Baiyun City immediately bowed and saluted.

"Eh? This is-" The red-robed elder Li Hong's face was startled, and he couldn't help but look at the human head in Ye Xing's hand.

Not only the red-robed elder Li Hong, but also the many elders and guardians present had expressions of surprise. They all recognized this head.

The reputation of Wu Jian, the Ghost Shadow Archer God, is very resounding in the martial arts world. He is ranked in the "Earth Ranking". Because he has shot and killed the Supreme Being in the Heaven Ranking, he is even listed as the number one overlord in the world. However, now this number one overlord in the world is...

After being killed and decapitated, the elders and guardians of Baiyun City suddenly found that they had a new understanding of the strength of their own city lord.

"How is the situation now? Have the post-war results been calculated?" Ye Xing asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the city lord, the specific statistics are still being compiled. However, it can be estimated that almost 90% of the troops of the Western Zhou Dynasty were destroyed or captured by us. Only less than ten people escaped by chance. And we in Baiyun City had zero casualties!"

"Uh, zero casualties?" Ye Xing couldn't help but be startled, and then his face suddenly became clear.

Although this battle was extremely brutal, the Western Zhou Dynasty troops were actually destroyed before they even got close to Baiyun City. First, Ye Xing used himself as bait to lure the Western Zhou Dynasty troops to besiege him. When the Western Zhou Dynasty troops were all piled up, the cannons

The concentrated bombing stunned the enemy and directly took away one-third of the strong men in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

When the troops of the Western Zhou Dynasty reacted and prepared to launch an air attack on Baiyun City, hundreds of missiles shot into the sky and bombed the city indiscriminately. OK, the battle was over and the battlefield began to be cleaned.

"Your Majesty, we won a complete victory in this battle and captured three generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty!" said the red-robed elder Li Hong.

"Oh?" Ye Xing's eyes moved, "Which three?"

"The Commander-in-Chief of the Forbidden Army Zhou Yuan, the General Hu Yanhu, and the brothers Hu Yanbao! These three are all powerful men who have condensed the golden body and precious body, but their Qinggong speed is a bit slow. They were killed by us and the Tianxue Mountain elders in the middle of the escape.

They teamed up to capture them." The red-robed elder Li Hong said: "How are you going to punish them, Your Majesty? Do you want to see them?"

"Let's talk about it in two days, don't rush it yet!" Ye Xing said: "How is Mengxue's condition? Have you woken up?"

"No, the mistress is still in a coma, but we have already asked Dr. Liang to check on her!" said the red-robed elder Li Hong.

"Well, okay! Now that the war has just ended, there are a lot of things to deal with, so you should go and do your work first!" After Ye Xing said, he immediately left the city gate tower, stepped on the devil's eight steps, and used Qinggong to move towards the city lord's palace.

Go quickly.

At this moment, inside the city lord's palace.

Mengxue was lying quietly on the bed, with a few crystal tears still hanging on her long eyelashes in a coma. Xiaochunyu, the maid in green skirt, was waiting nervously aside, looking at the haggard face of her young lady, her eyes full of tears.

It's a look of worry.

Dr. Liang, a famous doctor in Baiyun City, sat on the mahogany stool beside the bed and felt Mengxue's pulse.

At this time, Ye Xing walked in from outside.

"Brother Ye Xing——" Xiao Chunyu, the maid in green skirt, smiled slightly with joy on her tight pretty face.

"Shh!"

Ye Xing raised his fingers to make a silent gesture, then walked to the bed and stayed aside quietly.

The room was quiet, the breeze blew by, and the beaded screen curtains swayed and collided slightly, making a slight tinkling sound.

Doctor Liang, who felt his pulse, suddenly shook his head and sighed slightly.

"Doctor Liang, how is my wife's condition?" Ye Xing's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

"Report to the Lord of the City!" Dr. Liang said respectfully: "My lady passed out due to grief, and now the fetal image is a little unstable!"

"What should we do?" Ye Xing looked extremely anxious.

"Don't be impatient, City Lord. The situation is not very serious, but you must pay more attention next time. Don't make your wife too sad and depressed during pregnancy. It will be very bad for the fetus and herself." Dr. Liang asked.

He said: "I will prescribe some anti-fetal prescriptions for her later. Of course, the prescriptions can only play a supporting role. The most important thing is not to make my wife feel sad anymore. You must remember to enlighten her."

"Well, okay, okay!" Ye Xing nodded quickly.

After Dr. Liang left, Ye Xing stayed with Mengxue quietly.

Mengxue was in coma for two or three days.

The next morning, it was just dawning, and there was a thick fog outside the window, a vast expanse of white, floating mist.

In the room, Ye Xing sat cross-legged beside the bed, practicing his internal skills while guarding Mengxue.

Suddenly, Ye Xing's ears twitched while he was practicing, and he heard some noises. He immediately opened his eyes and found that Mengxue had woken up. Her face was pale and weak, and she was getting up from the bed with strength.

"Madam, you're awake!" Ye Xing quickly came to the bed and helped Mengxue up from the bed.

"Ms. sir, where are my parents?" Mengxue asked. She couldn't help but shed tears as she asked. It was obvious that she also knew how to agree, but she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Ye Xing touched Mengxue's hair lovingly, sighed slightly and said: "The emperor and the palace master have left, and I buried them on our Black Wind Ridge!"

"Madam, please stop crying, it's not good for our baby." Ye Xing's eyes moved and he said: "Doctor Liang has been here just now and said that your fetus is unstable -"

"The fetus is unstable? Then... what should we do now?"

When Ye Xing said this, Mengxue was so frightened that she stopped crying. Her tear-stained jade face was filled with nervousness, and her little hands were tightly protecting her abdomen.

"Haha, you know you are scared now?" Ye Xing smiled slightly and said: "Okay, the situation is not as serious as you think, but you can't take it lightly. The baby will be born in a few days, so you need to pay more attention."

"Although the emperor and the palace master are gone, you still have my husband and me. Baiyun City is our home, and there is also our home on the other side of the earth." Ye Xing gently took Mengxue's delicate body and said warmly: "

My husband knows that you are feeling very sad right now, but for the sake of our unborn child, you must cheer up as soon as possible. It may be difficult for you to calm down while you stay here in Baiyun City. Can my husband take you back to Earth later?"
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