If the losses in the entire southeast were finally totaled, it would probably be an extremely terrifying figure.

Zhao Shanhe was sitting at the headquarters, and he continued to receive feedback from the major guard halls, one by one with bad news.

Countless names, both familiar and unfamiliar, were avenged and sacrificed.

Many more have been reported missing.

Everyone knows what it means when a person who goes out to search and rescue disappears and cannot be found under such circumstances.

There are seventeen continents in the southeast, and hundreds of small towns guarding the main halls. News is constantly coming, and the number of deaths and missing people is constantly adding up.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

Zhao Shanhe could only feel that his heart was getting colder.

Every piece of news that comes is a blow to the commander-in-chief's heart!

So far, more than 30 million people in the southeast have survived through search and rescue operations.

But...the main guard halls plus the lost guards from the southeast headquarters, the current number is close to 10,000!

There are also a large number of people trapped in the snow and wind.

The remaining people waiting for rescue number at least tens of millions.

Scattered throughout the vast southeastern land in the wind and snow.

At the Southeast Headquarters, all the major leaders gathered in the Heroic Spirits Hall.

Silently looking at the familiar names in the smoke.

Everyone was silent.

This is a matter of sacrifice that requires no choice but must be faced.

How can the people outside not save them?

However, there are also small leaders of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church outside. In such a wind and snow, it is even more difficult to search and kill them.

As a martial arts master, it is not easy to save people in the wind and snow. And it is even more difficult to save ordinary people without force.

Even after the person is found, the rescue is successful and the return journey is slow, making it easier to be attacked and unable to escape.

But on the contrary... as martial arts masters, it is very easy for people of the Weaponic Orthodox Church to just kill people and cause destruction in the wind and snow!

They suddenly appeared, struck suddenly, killed with one blow, and flew away instantly without any scruples!

Huge advantages versus huge disadvantages!

Ordering to go out for search and rescue is tantamount to putting the lives of brothers into endless danger.

As long as you go out, life or death is not up to you.

But if they don’t go out...how long can ordinary people survive in the wind and snow? In some cases, if they go a few hours late, the entire village will be gone!

Stop going out for search and rescue! No one dares to give this order!

Continue all-out search and rescue! This order... requires so much courage and so much sacrifice!

And how far this natural disaster will last? No one can say for sure.

But one thing is certain: even if the blizzard stops, the snow that already exists on the ground will still cause endless trouble.

And these troubles cannot be eliminated even within a year.

What followed was floods, plagues, and poor harvests...

In the Hall of Heroes.

Zhao Shanhe stood with his hands behind his back, the incense candles were burning continuously, and in the smoke, the faces of the old brothers seemed to still be emerging one by one.

Kind, familiar, determined, fearless, no regrets!

"save!"

Zhao Shanhe said with a sullen face and his heart as if torn apart: "Yes, we may die. But so what? Isn't that what we defenders do?"

"If we watch a large number of people freeze to death and starve to death, then what use are we, the defenders, to have!?"

"Without this heavy snow, wouldn't we be fighting against the Solipsism? How would the fighting ever stop? How would the sacrifices ever stop!?"

Zhao Shanhe's voice was hoarse: "We are all dead, and new strength will naturally come in! However, we must do something, and the people must save us!"

"But the search and rescue team should try to maintain units of more than 100 people and not disperse any more. If the number is less than 100 people, contact and wait in place."

"Although there is the danger of being wiped out by the enemy, there is also the opportunity to fight and annihilate the enemy!"

The leaders of the Southeast Headquarters immediately straightened their backs!

"Follow the order!"

Zhao Shanhe looked at the memorial tablet of heroes and said hoarsely: "Even if I die, I will be reunited with these brothers again! What do you and I... have to fear?"

"When an official does not save the people, but only cares about his own body, how can we cope with the support that the people have given us for thousands of years?!"

"That's what the chief said!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Suddenly the atmosphere exploded.

The sadness slowly subsided and was replaced by infinite majesty and awe!

The thoughts have been unified.

save!

Even if I die, I still have to save him!

The final word.

There was a sudden sound of wind outside, and then, there was a crazy explosion, and mountains and seas of evil energy fell from the sky.

Everyone suddenly turned their heads.

"Captain Fang is back!"

Someone is shouting.

Before he finished speaking, Fang Che had already entered the Heroes' Sacrifice Hall, covered in wind, snow and ice.

Smoke billows.

There are many spiritual tablets.

But Fang Che saw Shen Zhixuan's name at first sight.

Just like that skinny old man, still squatting there and smiling at himself.

It seems that he is still saying: Little monkey, you are back.

Fang Che endured tears all the way and finally burst into tears.

A pair of warm hands supported him.

It's An Ruoxing.

"Fang Che, it was me who got your teacher into trouble. He did it for me..."

An Ruoxing's voice was choked with sobs.

"It's not your fault."

There were tears in Fang Che's eyes, but he was conscious and said softly: "Teacher Shen did the right thing. If it were me, I would do the same thing!"

"Although we are reluctant to measure life by value, we must follow this rule when it comes to life and death on the battlefield."

"The southeast can lack a warrior with high cultivation level, but it cannot lack a commander who can coordinate the overall situation. I understand!"

Fang Che said in a low voice: "So, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"Teacher Shen will not die in vain. If you do more things for the people of Southeast Asia in the future, Teacher Shen will be worth it."

Talking in the mouth.

But my heart is tearing apart.

Yes, as Fang Che said, he understands. He really understands! And he must understand!

He didn't understand that it was not himself who was being insulted, but Teacher God.

But, after all, it is one’s own relatives who have been lost!

Who understands this kind of pain!

Fang Che walked to the coffin, slowly knelt down, took three sticks of incense in his hand, and held them quietly.

The cigarette lit up and merged into the blue smoke in the air.

He prayed devoutly.

Motionless.

Zhao Shanhe expected Fang Che to go crazy, but it didn't happen.
To be continued...