I Can Report Everything

Chapter 116: Chongyang's face has lost you all

The shrimp soldiers and crabs will retreat as many as possible. After inspector Ye and the two accompanying inspectors make repeated inspections, it is determined that there are no monsters remaining, and after the temporary "boundary hole" has been sealed, they begin to clean the battlefield and settle the casualties.

The martial arts officers of the Detective Bureau cleared out the corpses of the monsters, and began to calculate their military achievements based on the image records erected before the war.

However, all the teachers and students of Chongyang No. 1 Middle School followed the fire protection staff to help clean up the collapsed teaching and office buildings.

A dead student's body was lifted from the rubble, most of which were completely unrecognizable. The death was quite miserable, which made people unbearable to see.

At this moment, the students in Chongyang No. 1 Middle School were silent, never so close to death, and all the students who died were familiar classmates around them.

The most neat of the students' bodies was the class of senior high school.

Because the Turtle's attack was too fast at that time, it was too late to escape, and all the students in Grades 3 and 7 were buried in the collapsed teaching building.

When they saw the bodies of these classmates, among the high school students who were watching, there was a sobbing cry.

Destiny is like this, if the water column of the spinner is a little bit too much, they may be dead.

They are mourning the students who died, and they are also fortunate and afraid for their lives.

Life and death are likely to be determined in an instant.

Watching a corpse lifted out like this, everyone couldn't help but send out a feeling of "good to live" in their hearts.

"Classmates! Don't be sad, we have to be strong. The world is cruel, disasters may come at any time, we don't have time to be sad, but we must learn to become stronger ..."

The severely wounded principal Wang Yuanhua, holding his big golden sword and holding his body, tried to inspire these frightened students.

However, his words did not seem to have much effect compared to the cold body.

"How do we become strong? We are not even warriors. When we encounter such a sudden disaster, we can only wait for death ..."

"And even if it's strong and it's a top grade warrior like President Wang, what can it do? It's not as badly injured. Principal Ye died directly in battle ..."

"Furthermore, what we take to become strong is not even martial arts students. If there are monsters invading the earth in the future! Then, we have only a dead end and no ability to protect ourselves."

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A pessimistic mood spread quickly among the students, and this should not be blamed on them. It is because everything experienced today is too sudden, too exciting, and scary from the heart ...

"Professor Ye, I failed to teach the students well."

Regarding these feelings sent by the students, President Wang deeply felt guilty and blame.

However, Governor Ye shook his head and said solemnly: "You can't blame them, you can only blame us masters and martial arts, you can't ... you can't let Her Majesty Yuan's great cause of Wushu really spread ..."

"They are all children. They are seeds full of hope! But most of them are not even qualified to germinate. How can we not let them feel scared and frightened when facing such a crisis today? What about? "

Governor Ye's remarks silenced all the soldiers present.

Even those martial art students from Rongcheng No.1 Middle School couldn't help but fall into meditation.

Yes!

This world is just so unfair. Some people were born with golden keys, and all kinds of exercises and elixir are readily available. They have been practicing the deepest exercises since childhood.

But most people do not even have the qualifications and conditions to practice the lowest level of exercises.

When will Emperor Yuan's dream of Pu Wu be really out of the dream?

"Sir governor, the results of the military exploits have been calculated! Please personally announce and reward the merit personnel ..."

A patrol delivered the statistical results, and the number above was not large.

The fighters who arrived this time did not add up to more than 300 people.

Twenty-three martial arts soldiers, fifty-eight martial arts soldiers, and the remaining two hundred are all martial arts warriors.

But looking at the whole battle situation, Governor Ye is clear that 90% of it is dealing with errands.

Not to mention, it is obvious that none of the twenty-three martial arts soldiers killed ten monsters.

I'm afraid of death!

It is simply a great irony to let powerful warriors take up official positions in order to better protect civilians, but in the end, these people are more greedy for life and fear of death.

"Zhong Jicai, director of the Chongyang People's Livelihood Bureau, three martial arts warriors, seven monsters with one product and one monster with two products."

"Huang Youguang, the director of Chongyang Agricultural Tourism Bureau, the third-grade martial artist, seven first-grade monsters and two second-grade monsters."

...

Standing on the flag-raising platform of Chongyang No. 1 Middle School, Ye inspector remembered the names and achievements in the battle statistic table, but his face was very gloomy.

Ha ha! The deputy directors and deputy directors of the third and second products killed so much, and almost all of them were first-class monsters.

Off the stage, those martial arts soldiers who were named were also thick-skinned and didn't feel any shame.

On the contrary, these people all have a tacit understanding, and their fighting abilities are not much different, and they are controlled within ten.

Governor Ye continued to read, and when they saw the martial art students in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, there was a burst of cheers from the audience such as Fan Jianhui and others.

Especially the monkey kings Xie Shengcan and Chen Wenli's martial arts are just a little higher than those in front of them, which makes it even harder for Governor Ye and several Governors and Deputy Governors in Chongyang to look.

"Have you heard of Chongyang No. 1 Middle School? The martial arts candidates of our second grade have killed more than the director in your city ..."

"You Chongyang seems to be really bad! Even the directors of the second and third products are so useless."

...

Fan Jianhui was ridiculous. The students of Chongyang No. 1 Middle School listened to each other, and they all felt itchy.

However, there is no way to take Fan Jianhui. What is more sad is that Fan Jianhui is all about facts.

"Too bullying! I ... don't we still have Xu Yan?"

"Come on! Although Xu Yan temporarily broke through and became a first-class martial artist, how powerful can he be than the second-class martial artist?"

"I saw Xu Yan kill four or five outside. After entering, it is estimated that at most, three or four will be killed. At that time, his vitality was almost exhausted!"

...

Since Xu Yan entered the Pinghu area to kill the enemy, the students outside the middle school only saw him killing five or six monsters.

"A big Chongyang, is there no use for it except the original national sword?"

On the surface, Fan Jianhui was a student running on Chongyang No. 1 Middle School, but in fact he shouted a lot and deliberately told those officials and military men.

"Look at you one by one, not even some high school seniors. Are you right about the high salary you get every month? Is it worthy of your martial status? Chongyang's face has made you lose everything ..."

As soon as the governor Ye swaggered www.readwn.com ~, he said directly, "All Chongyang bureau-level warriors 'military merit rewards are cancelled ... the military science students' merit rewards are doubled ..."

After announcing this decision, Governor Ye continued to turn down the battle table, and the later the battle, the greater the battle, and this is the last page.

"Xu ... Xu Yan?"

Turning to the last page, Governor Ye also was taken aback by himself. It was unbelievable. On the last page, there was only one person's name, which was Xu Yan.

After a pause, he took a deep breath and slowly read Xu Yan's record.

"Xu Yan, Chongyang No. 1 Middle School Senior High School martial arts student, first-class martial artist, killed 25 first-class monsters and 8 second-class monsters."

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