My Antique Mirror Is A Portal To Another World-Chapter 575: Wiped Out

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Chapter 575: Wiped Out

Xie Wei rubbed his fingertips lightly, then looked at the burned corpses scattered around.

"The heavy rain reduced the explosion’s power, but it was still enough to wipe out the enemies. Aside from the scorched ground, there is no damage to the environment. I calculate that after this rain, the ground will recover to normal."

After listening to his report, Hua Yuyu nodded. "Well done. We should regroup and head back to the garrison."

"Mhm."

Before long, the others returned.

Walking up to Hua Yuyu and Xie Wei, Wang Kaimu reported, "Captain, no survivors in sight."

"Good. Let’s head back now."

Following his order, they returned to the armored car. After everyone got inside, Wu Jun drove back toward the Yurong Border Pass Garrison.

Half an hour later, Feng Xiyan saw the armored car’s headlights approaching from a distance and ordered, "Open the way! They have returned!"

The moment his words fell, the elite soldiers stepped aside, forming two neat lines along the roadside.

When the armored car stopped in front of Feng Xiyan, Hua Yuyu, who had been sitting in the passenger seat, got down.

"The enemies have already been wiped out," Hua Yuyu said calmly.

Hearing this, Feng Xiyan let out a sigh of relief.

He sheathed his black sword, then clasped his fists and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Hua. If not for you and your brothers, we might have lost many more people today."

"We are brothers. Helping you in times of need is what I should do."

Noticing that the rain was growing heavier, Feng Xiyan said, "Let’s go inside first. The rain is getting heavier." 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Alright."

While Hua Yuyu followed Feng Xiyan on foot, Wu Jun drove the armored car into the garrison.

On top of the wall, Bai Hanyun let out a sigh of relief. "Huff... Those Dizhu Tribe people are really hard to kill. Fortunately, the explosives worked."

Standing behind her, Tuluo Cheng and the other generals had complicated expressions.

Seeing the hints of fear, horror, and reverence in their eyes, Wu Ruizhan took another look at Bai Hanyun.

Clenching his fists, he couldn’t help but think, ’Fortunately, I decided to join the Feng Army. Otherwise, the one blasted into pieces would have been my Wu Army. This Miss Bai is not simple. I wonder where she got those powerful weapons.’

Unaware of what Wu Ruizhan was thinking, Bai Hanyun turned around and smiled. "The rain is getting heavier. We should go inside first. I will have the kitchen prepare ginger soup for everyone to dispel the cold."

Except for Wu Ruizhan and his generals, everyone else knew Bai Hanyun’s real identity.

However, there was an unwritten rule not to disclose her identity as Fairy Bai. Therefore, in public, they no longer addressed her as Fairy Bai.

Clasping their fists, everyone present, including the soldiers, said in unison, "Thank you, Miss Bai."

"Let’s go," Bai Hanyun said, then went down from the wall.

As the rain grew heavier, the sky slowly brightened. From complete darkness, it turned into a gloomy gray.

Far out on the battlefield, the shaman of the Dizhu Tribe finally looked away from the sky. Her aged body was drenched by the rain as she gazed at the high wall in the distance.

After a long silence, she placed a hand over her chest and bowed deeply. Straightening up, she turned around and slowly walked away, accompanied only by the sound of the heavy rain.

While everyone in the Yurong Border Pass Garrison drank ginger soup to warm their bodies, the shaman disappeared under the curtain of heavy rain.

Her fate was unknown.

Meanwhile, far away in Xiqiang City, Feng Si finally arrived outside the city gate. Stepping out of the shadows, he looked at the bustling activity in front of the gate. After observing his surroundings for a moment, he disappeared from the area.

Twenty minutes later, he appeared on the rooftop of a building near the Feng Army’s barracks. Just as his soles touched the roof, he sensed a cold, murderous aura coming from behind.

In a split second, he drew his sword and parried the attack.

Clang!

With his back facing the attacker, Feng Si calmly glanced over his shoulder. Seeing the familiar black token hanging at the attacker’s waist, he withdrew his sword and suppressed his murderous aura.

"Eldest Brother." Feng Si greeted Feng Yi as he sheathed his sword.

Looking at Feng Si’s masked face, Feng Yi asked, "Fourth Brother, why are you here? Have you recovered from your injuries?"

Feng Si nodded. "Mhm. Thanks to the antidote Young Master Hua gave to Second Brother, I managed to survive. I came to find our Master to report on my mission."

Hearing this, Feng Yi said, "You came at the wrong time. The Master is not here."

Raising his brows slightly, Feng Si asked, "Eldest Brother, didn’t you accompany our Master when he went out?"

Feng Yi shook his head and explained, "Master left for the Yurong Border Pass and ordered me to stay here."

Seeing Feng Si fall into deep thought, Feng Yi added, "If it’s urgent, you can go to the Yurong Border Pass to find our Master. By my estimation, it will take some time for the Master to deal with the Jin Empire’s army of three hundred thousand troops."

After a brief moment of thought, Feng Si said, "Alright. I will go to the Yurong Border Pass."

Seeing how urgent he was, Feng Yi asked, "Do you have enough supplies?"

Feng Si peeked into his Qiankun Pouch, then replied, "Not much left."

"Come with me." Feng Yi said, then disappeared.

Seeing this, Feng Si followed.

Leading Feng Si to the shadow guards’ temporary dormitory, Feng Yi said, "Come in."

Following Feng Yi into the room, Feng Si’s eyes flickered with surprise when he saw the room filled to the brim with supplies.

"Eldest Brother, where did you get these supplies?" Feng Si asked with a hint of curiosity in his cold voice.