A handyman took Jiang Ping'an and the other recruits to the rest area.
When passing by the medical area, the strong smell of blood hit my face.
A large number of injured soldiers were transported back to the military camp from the front line. Everyone had scars on their bodies, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones.
There were even some wounded who were left with only half of their bodies and were dying.
There were not enough beds in the military camp, so many people were treated directly outside their rooms.
"Who has any more healing pills? There are not enough healing pills! Someone is dying here!" the medical soldier shouted.
"No... no more medicine... I can't be saved... I'll leave the elixir to others..."
The soldier with only half of his upper body left knew that he was dying and did not want to waste medicine anymore, leaving the medicine for those who needed it more.
The soldier stuffed the envelope full of blood to the medical soldier next to him, and said with difficulty, "Help... help me send this letter back to Maple Leaf City... let... let Xiao Lan not have to wait for me... I failed to fulfill my promise. …”
After saying that, his palms dropped weakly, completely lifeless. His eyes did not close, and he looked straight at the sky, with endless nostalgia in his eyes.
The medic numbly covered the soldier with a white cloth and carried the body outside to put it away.
A large number of corpses covered with white cloth stretched for several kilometers.
The medical soldier placed the soldiers' envelopes on the pile of envelopes next to them. These bloody envelopes piled up like mountains, expressing the last thoughts of these soldiers.
"Who still has pills?"
A medic yelled anxiously while performing a healing technique, saying that too many soldiers needed treatment.
"No more! They're all used up. The front line consumes billions of pills a day, and the next batch of pills hasn't arrived yet!"
"Give me a few pills to replenish spiritual energy, I have no spiritual energy left in my body!"
The medical soldiers tried their best to rescue, but there were too many wounded, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy and physical strength.
Their fifth legion alone has hundreds of millions of soldiers fighting on the front lines, and the amount of pills they consume every day is hard to estimate.
After seeing this scene, the recruits realized that the reason why the Eastern Region is not as chaotic as the Northern Region is not because the Eastern Region is really safe, but because of the safety gained by countless flesh and blood.
The handyman who led Jiang Ping'an and the others sighed and said, "Go and practice and improve your combat power as much as possible. You will also go to the battlefield in three years."
Xu Yang, Ma Ning and others clenched their fists and continued to follow the handymen to the training area.
They want to become stronger! Must become stronger!
Otherwise, they are the ones lying here.
Suddenly, Xu Yang noticed something and looked back.
He found the boss walking towards the medical camp.
"Boss..."
"Don't worry about me, just do what you are supposed to do."
Jiang Ping'an said casually, walked to a medical soldier, and handed him a storage ring.
"There are a million medical elixirs in it. I hope they can help you."
He sacrificed all the non-essential resources in his body to the cornucopia and copied a large number of healing elixirs.
All the resources earned from looting the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile Clan were consumed.
Although these pills are of little use to the entire battle, Jiang Ping'an wants to do his part.
Daxia is also in the Eastern Region, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Daxia.
"A million pills? A hundred pills, right?"
The medical soldier thought he heard wrongly and mistook a hundred pills for a million pills.
"Just one million." Jiang Ping'an said.
"Don't be kidding. You are not yet at the state of becoming a god, and your worth is not high. How could you have a million..."
When the medical soldier saw the elixir in the storage ring, his voice suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body trembled with excitement.
The elixirs in the storage ring are piled up like a mountain, surrounded by laws.
Really... really a million!
Moreover, it is a first-order elixir with the power of law!
The elixirs that can treat injuries caused by laws have just begun to have levels. The elixirs that can treat injuries caused by first-order laws are first-level elixirs.
With so many first-level healing elixirs, their value is difficult to measure!
Especially when there is such a shortage of elixirs!
Who is this person? Why are there so many high-level elixirs?
By the time the medical soldier regained consciousness, Jiang Ping'an had already walked away.
The medical soldier didn't care to catch up and ask too many questions, and quickly shouted to everyone happily: "There is a pill! There is a pill! The wounded can be saved!"
One million first-order elixirs greatly eased the medical pressure and could save the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
When other medical soldiers learned that these medicines were donated by another soldier, they were extremely surprised.
During this period, how many times the price of these medicines can be sold? Is this person stupid?
There is no time to think too much, saving people is the most important thing now.
The handymen took Jiang Ping'an and the others to the training area, where each person had a separate house.
Everyone went to the resource collection area to receive three times the resources during the war, and went to the shops selling exercises to buy their favorite exercises.
These exercises would be very expensive to buy outside, but here they are less than half the price.
These are all privileges for soldiers.
After buying the exercises, everyone couldn't wait to take the time to practice.
They only have three years, during which time they have to improve themselves as much as possible.
For mortals, three years is a long time, but for ordinary Yuanying stage monks, they can digest one or two law fragments at most.
Jiang Ping'an has a secret treasure, the Time Palace, which can increase time five times, which is fifteen years.
Returning to the separate training room, Jiang Pingan opened the formation and entered the time palace of the spirit beast storage bag.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoxue who was babbling, Jiang Ping'an said seriously: "Wait a few more years and then go and avenge your relatives."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Jiang Xiaoxue waved her chubby little hands and pinched the faces of the two Jiang Ping'an. Her big bright eyes were full of doubts and confusion. Why did the two people in front of her look the same?
Jiang Ping'an began to practice while taking care of Jiang Xiaoxue.
The battle on the battlefield became more and more fierce, the wind and clouds were changing, and the waves were rolling.
A large number of monks and monsters died, dyeing the entire sea area red, and corpses covered the sea surface. The scene was horrifying.
A piece of bad news came from the front line.
"The battlefield of the Foundation Establishment Stage is routed! Tens of millions of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage have fallen, and the monks on the Golden Core Battlefield are also being defeated! There is no way to stop the Kraken!"
"Fang Shuang, the first female God of War in the Nascent Soul stage, was besieged and severely injured! The battlefield momentum in the Nascent Soul stage was frustrated!"
"The first line of defense has been breached! It's almost reaching the coast!"
Each realm has an independent battlefield, and the various battlefields of the human race are gradually showing signs of defeat.
In less than two years, the human defense line was torn apart and pushed to the coast. The walls on the coast raised formations to block the Kraken's attack.
The front line was defeated, and thousands of cities near the coast began to move inland.
The prices of various elixirs and magic weapons in the interior of the Eastern Territory have skyrocketed, and forces that were originally in conflict have also suspended their conflicts.
"Will we be driven inland by the monsters like in the Northern Territory? How will we live in the future?"
"What do those losers on the front line do for food? I just wanted to save enough money to buy a magic weapon, but now the price of the magic weapon has skyrocketed, and I can't afford it anymore."
"Hey, let's fight, let's fight, some people have bought the rubbish elixirs I refined."
Some people are worried about things on the front line, some don't care, and some are even happy because they have made war fortune.
Some people simply don't understand that when the Eastern Region turns into a place like the Northern Region where monsters roam freely, no human being will be able to survive.
The top leaders of the five major legions in the Eastern Region gathered together for a meeting, and the meeting was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
The death statistics on various battlefields are shocking. Tens of thousands of people who were in the God Transformation stage alone died.
This is very shocking data. In the entire Eastern Region, except for the three holy places, no force can cultivate so many powerful people in the transformation stage.
However, this battle resulted in the loss of so many powerful men in the God Transformation Stage.
This does not include the number of people who died in the Nascent Soul, Golden Elixir and Foundation Establishment stages.
"Is there no way to save the day?" the leader of the fifth legion asked reluctantly.
"We were defeated. The demon clan's momentum has come out and it can't be stopped."
After the commander of the First Legion said these words, the strength in his body seemed to be drained out, and he slumped in the chair.
These top experts are about the same strength as the demon clan, and both sides are evenly matched. What affects the outcome of the battle is the middle-level monks below.
But this time the Kraken spent a lot of money and released a large number of geniuses, relying on their large numbers to suppress their momentum.
"How about asking the top geniuses from the Eastern Region to come and help?" one person suggested.
"That's useless. If those geniuses come over, they will at most be tied with the geniuses of Donghai, but they won't be able to change the situation of the war."
This time on the battlefield, they were defeated, and there was no chance of another turnaround.
