The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 926: A few additional points
An hour later, Xia Shui stronghold.

The atmosphere here is much lower than before the war.

There are still a lot of people in the hall, but it is no longer as lively and noisy as the entertainment room before. Everyone is either doing what they are doing or staying quietly, and the conversation is very low, as if they are all afraid of disturbing the air. monster.

On the lazy sofa near the entrance, Jingshu held Wang Weiyan in his arms, holding a fairy tale picture book in his hand, and was telling her a story in a low voice.

After discovering Gao Yang first, she unconsciously raised her voice: "Captain, you are back!"

Gao Yang nodded and walked to the living room.

"team leader."

"team leader."

"team leader……"

Others stopped what they were doing one after another and looked up at Gao Yang, as if expecting him to say something, whether it be comfort, remembrance, or encouragement, hoping to change the depression after the war.

Gao Yang also knew that he had to say something. After all, this was the first time he had returned to the Xiashui stronghold to meet everyone after the battle at Qingyang Bridge.

Gao Yang stood in the middle of the living room, looking around with firm eyes and a candid voice: "Everyone, in the battle of Qingyang Bridge, we severely damaged the Haichuan Regiment, successfully recaptured Dr. Jia, and gained a trustworthy new companion. From a strategic point of view, Yes, we won."

"The price for winning is very heavy. We sacrificed the white rabbit, yellow furong, and yellow ground thick of the Chinese zodiac, and the leader of the ghost group, Chun."

"I won't say nonsense like 'the sacrifice of our companions is worth it'. No sacrifice is worth it, and no one deserves to die. But under war, we have no choice but to move forward."

"There are new moves on the Haichuan regiment, and Douhu and I have also formulated a response strategy. If nothing else happens, most of us will take a truce for a while. It happens to be the Chinese New Year soon, so everyone can have a good time."

"If possible, I hope everyone can focus on the present. You can be happy, you can be sad, you can sing, you can cry, but you don't have to be anxious and hesitant. You must eat and sleep well every day. The more inhuman times, the more you must live like a human being. Remember. Remember, fighting is for survival, but don’t let fighting be the only part of survival.”

Gao Yang looked around everyone again, lightly clenched his right fist and placed it on his chest: "The dawn is still far away, and the light will always remain in my heart."

No one spoke, and the living room became quieter and quieter, but in this quietness, one could feel the depression burning away.

Gao Yang turned around and looked at Dou Hu at the entrance: "What do you have to add?"

Douhu held an unlit cigarette in his mouth and was a little distracted. He recalled how he was deceived by the dragon.

"Ahem." Douhu took off his cigarette and held it in his hand: "I basically agree with the general direction. Regarding how to spend the New Year well during the truce period, I will briefly add a few points..."

Gao Yang came to the dining room and saw Zhang Wei eating at the dining table.

His left hand and left foot were in plaster, a sling was hung around his neck, and his head was wrapped in a thick bandage. Two crutches were placed sideways beside him.

He was completely exhausted and drank a bowl of eight-treasure porridge without any appetite.

Gao Yang has already understood the situation. In the battle of Qingyang Bridge, apart from Pang Jun, Zhang Wei was the most seriously injured, with multiple fractures all over his body and severe concussion. If Wang Zikai had not given him a shot of C medicine in time, he might have died. .

Since the nanny, the horse, was "crippled" and the dead pig itself was seriously injured, the "sheep and pig medical team" had a heavy burden of treatment.

Mengyang only took half of Zhang Wei's injuries, and let him raise the rest himself, and then wait for the dead pig and horse to recover, or wait for Dr. Jia to return to China with the laboratory to find a solution.

Gao Yang sat down next to Zhang Wei.

"Brother Yang!" Zhang Wei immediately put down his spoon and cheered up.

Gao Yang smiled: "Eat."

Zhang Wei smiled bitterly and said, "I really have no appetite. I feel like vomiting whatever I eat, and I can't do it without eating."

"You have done a great job this time. You and Wang Zikai saved many people." Gao Yang praised.Zhang Wei was not happy when he heard this: "We still underestimated the enemy. If we had cooperated better at that time, maybe we could kill Qilin, so White Rabbit and the others would not..."

"Zhang Wei." Gao Yang interrupted: "Don't live in 'if', there is no hope in 'if', only pain."

Zhang Wei was stunned, his eyes were a little red, and he nodded.

"How's the injury?" Gao Yang asked concerned.

"It's just a fatal injury!" Zhang Wei patted his chest: "It's not worth mentioning."

"Yes, very spirited."

"Haha, I just lost three teeth." Zhang Wei rubbed the left side of his face: "It's a bit leaky when I talk."

"Can it grow back?" Gao Yang asked.

"There is nothing we can do about the horses and the dead pigs except to get their teeth filled," Zhang Wei said.

"Don't worry, wait until Dr. Jia comes back." Gao Yang said, "I have [Gecko], let him develop it."

"That makes sense!" Zhang Wei's eyes lit up, and he regained hope: "My sister-in-law's arms can grow back, but my teeth are nothing like pediatrician."

Gao Yang was stunned and smiled helplessly: "Who did you learn this from?"

"What to study?" Zhang Wei didn't respond.

"It's nothing." Gao Yang patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder, "Let's have some porridge."

Gao Yang walked through the living room and headed to a bedroom.

When he opened the door, he saw Fat Jun lying on the bed.

Both of his legs below the kneecaps were gone, with blood-stained bandages wrapped around the fractures. The smell of blood, potions, and urine and feces mixed in the air.

There was an infusion stand next to Fat Jun's bed, with bottles and cans hanging on it.

According to Dou Hu, Pang Jun had not eaten since he woke up and relied on nutrient solution to survive. He was as motionless as a vegetative state, with feces and urine all over his body. He relied on the horizontal beam to take care of him.

Gao Yang came to the bedside, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Fat Jun has lost a lot of weight, no, it's like he has shrunk a size. Now he has nothing to do with Fatty anymore. In the past, he would have been so happy.

But now, his face was bloodless, his lips were cracked, his eyes were dull and empty, he really looked like a dead man.

"Pang Jun." Gao Yang called softly.

Fat Jun didn't react at all and didn't even blink.

Gao Yang sat quietly by the bed for a while and finally spoke: "I should be qualified to say 'I understand' your current mood, but understanding is of no use. Some pains can only be endured by oneself, minute by second."

"Pang Jun, you must come through, not for anything else but to avenge White Rabbit. You have to..."

Gao Yang stopped and found that Pang Jun's lips were slightly closed, as if he wanted to say something.

Gao Yang immediately came forward. He could clearly hear the three words, but they exuded deep boredom and hatred for everything in this world.

"It's noisy."

(End of this chapter)