The students of the Dao Yuan Class of Team 42 felt more relaxed than ever. Most of the Seafolk had already lost most of their fighting power.
In fact, most of them had participated in the first night's battle. Even with the A-class geniuses in front of them, they still felt a lot of pressure. The A-class geniuses could not withstand all the pressure from the Seafolk even with their flying swords.
That was why the members of Team 42 were surprised. Lü Shu hadn't used his flying swords yet.
Lv Shu brandished the two tridents in his hands as he dashed left and right, as if there was no one there.
Lü Shu had underestimated the attack of the Seafolk. Lü Shu hadn't experienced the first night's battle, so he thought the Seafolk would retreat once they were stopped. He was surprised to find that the Seafolk's attack was endless.
On the line of defense of Team 42, the Seafolk rushed out of the sea one by one and handed their tridents to Lü Shu. Then they were killed and turned into smoke.
Five hours later, the first attack of the Seafolk finally ended. Lü Shu sat on a rock and asked Mo Chengkong, "How long has the night been?"
"When we came in, the night was almost over. Otherwise, many students would have died," Mo Chengkong said. "We can only estimate the time of night based on the time of day. If day and night are equal, then there are nine days in the day and nine days in the night."
"So, only five hours have passed," Lü Shu said sadly, "Let's count the casualties. Everyone, get some rest."
Mo Chengkong went to count the casualties. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Lü Shu's order. After the five-hour battle, the members of Team 42 were very convinced of Lü Shu's ability.
Unconsciously, everyone was waiting for Lü Shu to make a decision. They wanted to see what they should do next.
"139 lightly injured, 12 seriously injured, and three dead," Mo Chengkong said. As Mo Chengkong spoke, his voice became low and gloomy. Even though the body of a cultivator could help the seriously injured students recover quickly, the three who had died could never come back to life.
Lü Shu was silent for a moment and said, "Bury the three. Rest of the wounded. You can take turns to guard the line."
"What about you?" Mo Chengkong asked.
"I'll sit on the line and rest," Lü Shu said.
For some reason, everyone felt that as long as Lü Shu was there, the line would be as stable as a mountain.
In fact, they didn't build this line of defense to gain an advantage in battle. After all, the physique of the Seafolk had already reached D or even C rank. What could a defense line that was less than two meters tall do?
The point of this line was that when the Seafolk retreated, everyone could rest behind the line. They didn't have to worry about the tridents that the Seafolk shot out from the sea.
At this time, the person in charge of the overall command on the safe island came over. On one hand, he wanted to ask about the casualties of each team. On the other hand, he wanted to gather the wounded in the same place for treatment. Even the cultivators had to disinfect and bandage their wounds. Some wounds needed to be stitched up.
Everyone had been taught these things during the training. Of course, they were simple.
Before the team could talk to Mo Chengkong, they were surprised, "So few casualties … Wait, did I say something wrong? I'm sorry. I'm just surprised that your team suffered so few casualties. You should know that almost everyone in the team next to you is slightly injured. You only have three hundred people. That's very few. I don't want you to have many casualties. I just want to say that you are very strong. "
Mo Chengkong was a bit unhappy when he heard the first sentence. However, after the person explained, he smiled and said, "We are lucky. We have a strong cultivator in our team."
The person was surprised. "Team 42 doesn't have a level A genius, right?"
"Ha-ha." Mo Chengkong felt proud and didn't explain further. What if the person in charge of the overall command on the safe island was transferred away by Lü Shu?
Now, the entire team was counting on Lv Shu to stay and lead everyone to survive. Moreover, this was an expert that he had latched onto. How could he let someone else transfer him away so easily?
Mo Chengkong glanced at Lü Shu, who was sitting on the defensive line with his eyes closed. He didn't want others to know who the strong cultivator in the team was. Suddenly, he saw the leader of Team 43 walking toward Lü Shu. Mo Chengkong didn't care anymore. He shouted, "Protect the strong cultivator. Don't let the people of Team 43 get close to him!"
All the members of Team 42 knew what was going on. Although it was protection, it was actually to prevent the leader of Team 43 from transferring the strong cultivator away.
The group of people ignored the person who came to ask questions. They all ran over and surrounded the leader of Team 43. The leader of Team 43, Wang Xu, was speechless. He said, "Mo Chengkong, are we still brothers? We have been classmates for seven years and this is how you treat me? "
Mo Chengkong smiled and said, "Wang Xu, I can't let you take the strong cultivator away now."
Wang Xu didn't care. Mo Chengkong suddenly shouted, "Strong cultivator, come to Team 43. Let's crowdfund!" At this time, everyone was doing their best. Wang Xu came up with this idea. After all, compared to life, money was just a worldly possession. Now that everyone was crowdfunding, they could still raise a lot.
Mo Chengkong's expression changed. He said, "Wang Xu, do you remember who carried you to the infirmary when you sprained your ankle playing basketball?"
It was no wonder that Mo Chengkong was anxious. Lv Shu was able to stay because of the 500 yuan deposit. How could Mo Chengkong not know what Lv Shu cared about?
Wang Xu said calmly, "I forgot. I will remember when I get out of the ruins."
"Wang Xu, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are rich. Strong cultivator is not that kind of person …"
Chen Zu An sighed and patted Mo Chengkong's shoulder. He said, "He is … Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch. Brother Shu, let go!"
Lv Shu, who had somehow appeared behind Chen Zuan, smiled and loosened his grip on the back of Chen Zuan's neck, smiled and said, "Even without the crowdfunding, I won't go to the 43rd Brigade. But I promise you that if the 42nd Brigade's defense line is not under too much pressure, I will go and help you."
Wang Xu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Then I will thank you on behalf of the four hundred members of Team 43. But since we said we would crowdfund, we will not take it back. Team 43 welcomes you to join us at any time."
Lü Shu was a bit depressed. If no one died, he could still collect money. But now, three people had died. How could he collect money? It had to be said that Lü Shu's biggest feeling on this trip to Lop Nur was that the people in foreign countries could handle all kinds of hardships. They could do whatever they wanted.
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