i have a super island

Chapter 583 Say goodbye to the past and face the future

Sitting on the beach, I chatted with A Yue about many things.

Including the situation on the island in the north during this period, how Li Qingman is doing, and how the island in the south will be planned and constructed in the future, how the two islands will communicate, and so on.

It wasn't until very late that the two got up and returned to the camp.

When we returned to the camp, Blake was still standing guard at the gate, and we had a brief chat with Fang Fang when he walked by. Only after seeing that the wound on his arm had been stitched up did he feel more at ease.

When he came to Song Zhixi's house, he found that the lights inside had been turned off. It seemed that after treating all the wounded, Song Zhixi should be extremely tired at this moment.

I glanced at my watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Fang Fang didn't go in, thinking that Song Zhixi had been busy since the evening, he couldn't bear to go in and wake Song Zhixi up, he just wanted to let her have a good rest.

Back in his wooden house, Equation also reached the limit of his physical fitness, and fell asleep on the straw mat.

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When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

According to the order of the equation, the injured people don't have to do anything, they have only one task, and that is to recuperate well.

Fortunately, there are still most of the uninjured people in the camp. Under the leadership of Xiao Liang and Xiao Xiang, they have become the current main labor force.

The first task that Equation assigned to them was to clean up the corpse.

Due to the poor light last night, the corpses on the battlefield were simply piled up together. Today, taking advantage of the bright daylight, I counted all the corpses of the dead around.

Since some corpses have lost their heads and limbs, in order to count accurately, they are all counted by heads.

It took more than half a day to finally complete the statistics. The number of kills in yesterday's battle was shocking.

The enemy killed 270 people and captured 43 people. On the way to the final pursuit, countless barbarians jumped into the sea, and there is no way to count the drowned.A small number of savages also fled back to the south coast, and fled in haste in boats.

On the side of the equation, six of the elite fighters brought by Ayue were killed, 12 were killed by the Black Tooth fighters led by Blake, and five were killed by the Egret fighters led by Pang Pang.

Counting Rebecca's sacrifice, a total of 18 people were killed.

The shocking death ratio between the enemy and the enemy is 273:18. If one person is sacrificed on the co-author side of the equation, fifteen people will be sacrificed on the barbarian side.

This battle had a deterrent effect like ghosts and gods. Those savages who were scared out of their guts had already regarded them as invincible gods.

In front of them, the mighty barbarian team of nearly 500 people was so vulnerable.

Those who escaped will return to their own territory, and then tell everyone around them about the horrific tragedy that happened today, and then the news will soon spread throughout the East China Sea and reach the ears of every island lord.

And what Equation most wants to see will come true in a short time, and his reputation will go deep into the hearts of these barbarians. Just talking about Equation and his soldiers will be like a thunderbolt to these barbarians, scaring them. They will be torn apart.

After counting the number of dead, the next step is to deal with these corpses.

It is unrealistic to pile up so many corpses and burn them together. To burn so many corpses requires a huge amount of wood, which is a bit too wasteful.

There is no such a big pit for burial, and it takes a lot of manpower to dig it now, and it is really scary to bury so many people in one pit.

Finally, the equation made a decision, and all the dead on one's own side were buried on the island.

As for the enemy's corpses, they were all thrown into the sea, letting them dissipate in this sea area.

In the woods, there is a piece of soil that is very new, obviously just turned over.

The soldiers who died heroically are buried under the ground, and letting them be buried on the island is their last consolation.

In front of a small mound, Song Zhixi was closing his eyes and praying for the person buried in it, namely Rebecca.

Fang Fang came to Song Zhixi's side, stroked her back lightly, and said, "You look very haggard. You've been exhausted from yesterday to now. You should go back and rest earlier."

Song Zhixi shook his head and said, "Compared to you, I'm really nothing."

Lu Fengmei said with a strong smile: "Getting together is all about fate. When the fate comes, we will get together, and when the fate is over, we will separate. I thought a lot last night. We can get together because of fate. Now Rebecca will take a step ahead It’s just that fate is over. Life has to go on, and we still have to take root on this island, don’t you think?”

Fang Fang also smiled and said, "Old Lu, seeing you in this state, I am really happy for you from the bottom of my heart!"

Lu Fengmei said: "It was originally! We have paid so much blood and lives to finally gain a foothold on this island. Now this is our new home, and what we have to do is to build it. No matter who comes Aggression, let's make him stand up and lie down!"

People's emotions are mutual. Infected by Lu Fengmei's passion, Fang Fang also became motivated to fight again, and his eyes were full of hope for the future.

"Well said, this is the territory we bought with our blood and lives. We need to build it up. No matter who dares to take the idea of ​​​​the island, we must let him come and go!"

"What are you waiting for, the big guys follow me back to the camp, it's time to build kilns, it's time to mix mud and mud, and fire up the brick kiln!"

Asai Shizi held Lu Fengmei's hand, with a nervous expression, and persuaded: "Fengmei, your injury is still serious, don't do things at such a distance now."

Fang Fang also held down Lu Fengmei, and said, "You man, just shout out slogans, and you really want to do it? Not to mention, all the wounded, including me, will be honest to me before the wound recovers." Wait to heal."

"I'm really fine!" Lu Fengmei pouted.

"I say there is something to do!" Fang Fang stared and scolded angrily: "You don't take yourself seriously, and I still feel sorry for my wife! Do you think it's easy to treat you? Not only do you sew your wounds, but you also have to take care of her. You are not infected, Zhixi is alone from the beginning to the end, I will not spare you whoever makes trouble for her!"

Rebuked by Fang Yitong pretending to be vicious, everyone bid farewell to those dead old friends and returned to the camp.

Back at the camp, the wounded continued to rest and recuperate, and by the way, they were checked by Song Zhixi, mainly to check whether the wound was infected. If it was infected, the situation would become troublesome.

Fortunately, it was handled properly, and only a few of the wounded were infected, and most of them were in good condition.

As for those infected wounds, because they were discovered early, they were not too dangerous. Shizi Asai was cleaning the wounds of these people with salt water.

(End of this chapter)