The Ogres had already been disarmed, and the monsters that could tear apart bears and tigers with their bare hands stood obediently at the side.
Their stubborn companions had already been killed. Perhaps to increase the fear of the other Ogres, Chen Feng executed them on the spot.
Bang!
Bang!
A series of gunshots rang out, and the Ogres that had been in a tragic state a few minutes ago immediately fell to the ground, lifeless.
Yang Yi was in charge of taking care of the prisoners.
This Warrior, who had quite a lot of experience in sailing during peacetime, quickly gained a foothold on the ship. Apart from being an instructor, he was also the leader of a team of 20 people.
Just now, he had participated in this battle. When he saw those arrogant Ogres being led around like slaves, his heart was filled with a sense of unreality.
The maneater was dejected. It had lost its home and had even become a slave. In order to limit the maneater's stamina, Chen Feng had given the order that from now on, the maneater would not be allowed to eat for two days. In the following days, the maneater would only be allowed one meal per day. This was to prevent the maneater from having the strength to resist.
Victory.
However, Yang Yi was not too happy. Because of the Black Dragon's Dragon's Breath, 16 Warriors had lost their lives due to their heavy injuries.
One of them was a soldier under his command. He was only 17 years old, and he wanted his family to live a good life, so he went thousands of miles away to explore.
Ah Jian was a cheerful child. Even though the apocalypse had broken out, he was unable to drown in pain. He had a mother, and she was the source of all his hard work. He often said that when he returned, he would bring his mother into a big house, marry a wife, and build a new home on this wasteland.
However, things did not go as he wished.
This young man, who was filled with hope for the future, was forever left on this wasteland. His chest was attacked by the Dragon's Breath, and he died without any pain. He also did not have any last words.
His mother, who was far away in Order, was looking forward to her son's return. Who would have thought that he had already died on the battlefield?
Victory?
To the survivors, this was undoubtedly a soul-stirring epic battle. The story of encircling and killing a Dragon was enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives.
However, what about those who had died in battle?
Their precious lives would be lost forever, and they would never see the so-called victory.
Yang Yi was somewhat irritated.
He wondered if he was going to be one of them.
Yang Yi wasn't afraid, and it was even more impossible for him to become a deserter. There were clear rules in the Order, deserters and even their families would be implicated.
As a warrior, he was only thinking that he should learn to be calm. He should not be overjoyed because of a battle. Instead, he should learn from it so that he could better injure the enemy and protect himself in the next battle.
Parting forever?
People were always able to face the things that happened to others calmly, but what about themselves?
Life isn't easy, so you need to work harder.
…
Death was inevitable in war.
Chen Feng looked at the pile of corpses and personally ignited the flames to burn the corpses. The ship couldn't keep the corpses for too long because it might cause some diseases, so when there was a death, most people would be cremated to avoid diseases.
Hundreds of warriors stood orderly, their faces solemn. Among the dozens of corpses, there were their friends, companions, and even relatives, but now … they had become white ashes.
A group of people came out with small black jars and silently put the ashes in them. If they were alive, they wanted to see the person. If they were dead, they wanted to see the corpse. Although they couldn't achieve that, this small jar was the last comfort for the family.
The funeral was completed around evening. Half of the people stayed behind to take care of the ship, while the other half went to the base to carry the necessary supplies.
Along the way, any potentially dangerous insects were slaughtered. As an important food resource, these insects exerted their last bit of energy.
Sitting in the room, Li Linhua was still thinking about the scene just now with lingering fear. The group of armed warriors didn't even use guns. They only used sharp cold weapons to face the insects. There was no panic. Instead, there was some excitement.
Li Linhua wouldn't understand. After eating fish for more than ten days, these warriors missed the taste of other kinds of meat. The insects were very nutritious, and because of the mutation, a grasshopper could be stripped of about 30 pounds of meat.
Of course, in addition to the insects, the remaining creatures in the city also became hunting targets. In order to increase efficiency, those who eat humans
To increase the efficiency of the hunting, the ogres were also forced to participate in the hunting.
Of course, the selected ogres had family members among the captives. Chen Feng made it very clear that if there was a betrayal, their family members would be executed. In addition, there were also warriors supervising from the side. If there were any strange movements, they could shoot directly. There was no need to report the situation to their superiors.
With the help of the ogres, the ship quickly collected the supplies. For the creatures of Quan Province, this was undoubtedly a dark week, but for the survivors of the base, it was the beginning of hope.
Chen Feng had already agreed to the other party's request for help. The ships of Order were already on the way. It wouldn't take long for more than ten warships to arrive and take away the survivors of this land.
Of course, other than the abundant supplies of ordinary people, the Professionists were also one of the biggest gains.
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