Chapter 942
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After all, although many people died on the battlefield, after every battle, both sides would think of ways to collect the corpses of their own soldiers. They would also collect the corpses of the enemy soldiers and write it in the military report, saying that they had killed 30,000 enemies and so on as a report of victory back to their own country …
Then, they would find a place to burn the bodies of the enemy soldiers.
On the other hand, the soldiers who sacrificed their lives would choose a place to hold a ceremony and then burn the bodies into ashes and send them back to their hometowns.
It was said that the way to deal with the bodies was set by The Lord, and no country was allowed to violate it.
However, when the war reached its climax, tens of thousands of people would die in every war. Whether it was burning or burying the corpses, it would take a lot of manpower. Therefore, there were often people who were lazy. Even if thirty to fifty corpses were missing from the battlefield, no one would notice anything …
Gu Xijiu also looked at the military report from Emperor Xuan. For the past six months, the Feixing Kingdom had lost more than they won. They had killed a total of 123,870 enemies, and the Feixing Kingdom had lost a total of 56,352 people.
Of course, this was the official data, and it should be more than that.
Most of the bodies had been burned into ashes. However, if dozens or even hundreds of bodies were missing from every battle, it would be impossible to find out the truth.
A few thousand undead puppets would not cause an apocalyptic disaster, but if the soldiers in charge of burning the enemy's corpses were under Long Fan's control, then the number of undead puppets that would be made would be terrifying!
Gu Xijiu broke out in a cold sweat when she thought of this.
She hoped that she was wrong.
The carriage was moving fast. She lifted the curtain and looked at the sky. It was dusk, and the sunset glow had burned half of the sky. The sun was half rising and half sinking, and it seemed like it was going to roll down the mountain. It was quiet and peaceful.
However, on the other side of the sky, there were layers of thick clouds. It was gray and dark, and it seemed ominous. It seemed like a snowstorm was coming.
This place was not far from where the two sides fought.
After all, it was a place where many people had died. The air here seemed to be much colder than other places. The cold wind was blowing, and it sounded like the crying of ghosts.
Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed something and looked down.
It was a wilderness. Dead trees, snow, hillsides, and weeds were all visible. At first glance, there was nothing unusual.
But in the southeast corner of the wilderness, something did not seem right.
Just as the car was about to pass by, Gu Xijiu suddenly said, "Stop!"
Outside, Mu Dian stopped the flying lion. "What's wrong?"
Gu Xijiu jumped out of the carriage and pointed at the southeast corner. "Do you see anything unusual?"
Mu Dian looked down and saw nothing but a thick layer of snow. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Xijiu said, "Look at the other places. There are withered trees, weeds, and rocks. However, the snow in that place is too uniform. There are no weeds or rocks at all. It's such a big area …"
Mu Dian looked at it for a while and realized that there was something wrong with that place! Looking at the terrain, that position should not be so flat. It was more like a smokescreen!
He had been with The Lord for many years, and his ability was even better than Long Siye and the rest. He was also more knowledgeable. He secretly used his eyesight to look at the place, and he could even sense a faint evil aura.
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