People in Aurora are determined to fight chaos

Chapter 219 Congratulations

One month after the war ended.

Longkui Road began to be rebuilt.

This town, which was once exposed in the wilderness and suffered repeated plunder from Chaos and the Norsemen, has finally found peace.

A funeral was also held here.

Wei Ping and Zhao Chong were buried at the highest point of Longkui Road, a small hill in the center of the town.

The funeral specifications were of the highest standard for General Haotian.

The white paper all over the sky is like heavy snow in winter, making people feel instinctively cold.

Three dragon sons attended the funeral.

Miaoying, Yinyin, and Yuanbo.

Wei Junxiu supported Fu Yuanshan and stood behind them.

The latter's belly was visibly bulging, but her serious injury did not affect the fetus in her womb, which was a blessing in disguise.

Jing Yi Bo was ranked alongside Liu Li and Qin Jingci, followed by the other generals.

The passing of relatives and friends diluted their joy, and this hard-earned victory only made them cherish it more.

"Miaoying, we still have to go to Weijing."

After the ceremony, Yuan Bo spoke up to break the silence.

Miaoying nodded silently to indicate that she understood.

"Let's go, Yi Bo."

"Ah."

After all, Yuan Bo and Jing Yi Bo are not from the Weibei provinces, so it would be inconvenient for them to stay for long.

"See you later." Liu Li bowed to the two of them, and they nodded in return.

They left the crowd and walked out of Longkui Road. After riding their horses out of everyone's sight, they turned and entered a small woods.

Deep in the woods.

A woman in gray has been waiting for a long time.

Although her appearance has changed a little, she can still be recognized as the former prime minister's wife - Fuhua.

"Mother."

Jing Yi Bo spoke first, and Fu Hua responded with a loving smile.

Since they separated, their tense relationship began to ease, and they are still as good as before as mother and son.

"How is your health?" Yuan Bo asked.

Fuka sighed.

"Of course, she is not as beautiful as before..."

Even when meeting the two men, Fuhua still tried her best to cover her body with gray clothes, for fear of letting the father and son see her embarrassing situation.

"Xiao Li's blood suppressed my bloodthirstiness..." Fuhua continued to explain, "But because of my previous resistance, my body has undergone irreversible changes. I'm still looking for a way to recover. Before that, I won't show too much in front of you..."

"It's okay, just take care of yourself." Yuan Bo nodded to show his understanding.

Jing Yi Bo couldn't help but ask, "Are you still drinking Liu Li's blood?"

Fuhua was silent for a few breaths, and finally nodded and replied: "Xiao Li's blood is unique, but I rarely drink it directly. Most of the time, I use it for experiments and research..."

Both of them frowned when they heard this.

Fuhua saw it all and knew that drinking blood was something that was not easily accepted by others, even by the closest people.

Fuhua smiled generously and urged, "It's time to go back to Weijing, you and your son."

"There are indeed many official duties to be dealt with..."

"Yi Bo, we won't bother your mother any more."

Yuan Bo nodded, said goodbye to Jing Yi Bo and prepared to leave.

"Mother... take care!"

Jing Yi Bo hesitated to speak and turned to leave.

Fuhua watched the two of them go away, and the smile on her lips gradually became bitter.

She took out a small medicine bottle from her clothes, and the bright red liquid inside told it all.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li... You don't want me to be a monster, but I am obviously one..."

Fuhua murmured softly, then drank the liquid in the small medicine bottle.

"Those who survive a great disaster will surely have good fortune in the future."

Zhao Song limped along, pulling Liu Li, who held his arm, as they walked towards the rest tent.

"An Luming, bring a chair."

Liu Li shouted towards the tent.

"coming."

An Luming responded and walked out with a chair in each hand.

The End War Group is basically dead...

Many of them were seriously injured, and I don’t know if there is any chance to save them.

Now, there are less than ten people in the End Regiment who can still move.

"I just can't understand why you don't have any injuries, An Luming!"

After being injured, Zhao Song's personality became noticeably more extroverted.

"Hehe...luck, luck..."

The left-wing battlefield is hell on earth.

Two figures of General Haotian's rank died in the battle, and Fu Yuanshan barely managed to survive.

Zhao Song and Liu Li had a close call with death.

As a result, An Luming not only survived the battle while carrying the banner, but he was also not injured at all.

It's so lucky that it's exaggerated...

This is really enviable.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."

Liu Li repeated Zhao Song's words.

As a result, the latter smiled coldly and said, "Then your 'blessing' has indeed arrived."

"Liu...Liu Li..."

Zu Ju slowly walked to Liu Li's side, carrying a bowl of steaming broth.

She was not used to calling Liu Li's name directly, and she stumbled a little.

"Aunt, let's drink together."

Liu Li pulled Zu Ju to sit on a chair and brought another one.

Seeing that there were outsiders present, Zu Ju was still a little resistant.

But he couldn't resist Liu Li's insistence and had to drink a bowl of meat soup with her.

"It hurts my teeth to see it."

Zhao Song grinned.

"Everyone is here for soup."

Jiang Yuan, Lu Cang and Jiang Can came from afar, holding a bowl of meat soup in each hand.

"Come on, come on. I haven't eaten anything since this morning. I'm starving."

Zhao Song complained loudly, and the three of them quickly divided the broth among themselves.

An Luming also got a bowl.

After experiencing so many things, they have regarded An Luming as their comrade-in-arms.

The sense of belonging to the Weibei Army will subtly change a person's beliefs.

This is also the reason why they have the confidence to move forward courageously.

"Can I join?"

The sudden visit of an unexpected person made everyone silent.

"There's not much left. If you want a drink, go get it yourself."

When he saw the person coming, Liu Li didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Are you still angry?"

Yin Yin didn't care about Liu Li's coldness at all, and even wanted to play a teasing on her.

"No need to be so polite, please continue as usual."

Yin Yin waved her hand generously, and Zheng Shi behind her had already moved a chair and placed it behind Yin Yin.

Yinyin sat down casually, seeming to have completely given up the dignity that a dragon son should have.

"Don't be restrained, everyone. The admiral has always been a casual person. Please enjoy yourself." Zheng Shi spoke up to ease the atmosphere and joined the crowd with a bowl of broth in his hand.

After several exchanges, everyone gradually returned to their previous relaxed state.

Zu Ju, on the other hand, felt particularly embarrassed.

She felt Yinyin's playful eyes scanning her. Although there was no malice in his eyes, she felt ashamed of being caught doing something bad.

Caught by Yinyin twice.

I don't know whether she is unlucky or lucky.

"Congratulations, Lord Minglong." Liu Li said lightly.

"Congratulations on what?" Yin Yin blinked.

Liu Li held the back of her head with both hands and tilted it back slightly.

"Humph, I heard that the one fighting against you is Duan Jun, who had tricked you in Haiqi..."

"How is it? It feels good to tear your enemies apart with your bare hands, right?"

"Is that enough congratulations?"