Haijingcheng.
The star beast siege is still going on.
News is cut off, and there is no communication with the outside world. It is completely impossible to know what is happening in other base cities.
The Yigus people continuously dropped leaflets by air to publicize the news that Daxia had been completely occupied. They also used various broadcasts and electromagnetic signals to repeatedly conduct psychological warfare.
Some gangs in the city, as well as the lurking traitor Dian Zi, as well as some aristocratic families who were attracted, also cooperated internally and externally, and made many struggles.
Haijing City almost fell several times.
Fortunately, the government has three tough resistance factions: Xue Xuanqi, Huang Fulai and Zhu Kunyu. The private Jingwu Sect disciples are fighting fiercely one after another, coupled with the presence of Song Huaiyuan, his sword-sharpening commander, Haijing City is on the verge of collapse every time.
But in the end, he persevered incredibly.
At this time, the few insiders thought of the young man who once caused endless turmoil in Haijing City in their minds countless times.
It's him.
It was this young man under twenty who came to Haijing City alone with a single sword in common clothes. He arrived like a sudden glimpse and stayed for no more than three months, but in the shortest time, he changed the DNA of this city.
.
After coming out of the slums, he destroyed the Haisha Gang, killed the ronin warriors, beheaded the powerful Jie Peng, slaughtered the corrupt corrupt officials, flattened the Jie Peng consulate, and killed the foreign saints on the saint list...
Support the three major civil gangs in the slums and establish the Fist of Fury.
Each one of these is a legend.
It was this young man who flew across the sky of Haijing City like a comet. With his passion and piercing fighting spirit, he reduced appeasement and compromise to ashes and injected toughness and iron-blood into his soul.
Pity.
This boy, he is dead.
In order to quell the anger of the foreign races, in order to preserve Haijing City, in order to make an explanation to the Starry Sky Council, in order to buy time for Daxia to develop and grow...
The young man entered the sharpening hall alone.
He held his head high and raised his neck, blood splattered on the hot earth.
Many people saw the scene when his body was taken out.
And in the slums of Haijingcheng - no, the largest administrative district that has now been renamed "Jingwu District"
In the central square, there are two brass statues of equal proportions.
One is that young man.
Yiyi is still the same boy.
A sword is raised and an eyebrow is raised, with a murderous look, intending to cut the sky into pieces.
Behind a hidden sword, he bowed his head and smiled, gentle and gentle.
One is to face the enemy of all ages.
One is to protect our compatriots in Daxia.
Engraved on the stone base below the building is a poem with the meaning: The cold stars are invisible, and I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.
Another poem is engraved on the stone base below the building: With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, I bow my head and am willing to be a ox.
Everyone knows that these four lines of poetry are the works of Mr. Lu Xun, a great writer and thinker who was very famous in the history of Great Xia.
But not everyone knows who the boy who deserves these four lines of poetry is.
Because the statue did not leave a name.
Some people think they are real people.
Some people also think that they are thousands of geometric figures that sacrificed their lives for Daxia, just like the young man who was carried out of the knife grinding hall that day.
Today, the sun is shining brightly.
The scorching sun scorched the earth.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the shouts of death outside the city were slightly weaker.
No one knows what happened.
News of Xia Jingcheng's great victory has not yet arrived.
Even Miguel Edson, the commander of the Igus coalition forces outside the city, did not receive any news from the military's communication channel.
It's just that there was some unnecessary restlessness in the herd.
In particular, many high-level beast kings showed very irritable and restless emotions.
But under the supervision of the messengers from the Starry Sky Council, this restlessness was quickly suppressed.
The herd did not break up.
Still driving it
Next, they continued to attack the damaged city wall of Haijing City, which was stained crimson with blood.
On the city wall.
The never-ending battle continues.
The soldiers and warriors guarding the city were very tired.
Li Buyi and Long Zhengfei patrolled the city defenses with tired faces. When they saw a crisis, they took action to solve it. .??.
But both of them had reached the end of their strength, both in terms of inner strength and energy.
Within the city.
The atmosphere is confused and the scene is decadent.
There were several civil strife within a year, and the traitors caused serious injuries to this city with countless years of history, and many ancient buildings were destroyed.
Many landmark buildings were also damaged.
Even the city government office building has been attacked, more than once.
Almost all the young men in the city participated in the battle to defend the city.
There are few pedestrians on the street.
The prosperity of the past no longer exists.
Haijing City, known as the 'first prosperous base city in East Asia', is like a beauty who is aging rapidly. Her youth has ended, leaving only a desolate old age.
Jingwu District, central square.
A lame, scarred man, holding a broom in his hand, was limping around the square sweeping garbage.
He was wearing a standard janitor's uniform made of coarse cloth. Under the clothes, the skin of his hands and feet were sluggish due to the sequelae of burns.
Every movement of swinging the broom was extremely difficult for him.
One of the man's faces was burned by fire.
At first glance, it looks like a half-melted wax figure, ugly, ferocious and terrifying enough to scare a child to tears.
Under the sun, his movements were slow, but he swept very seriously.
It took him two hours to clean up the debris around the twin statues.
He carefully cleaned up the debris around him, then slowly straightened his waist, exhaled a few breaths, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes that were squeezed into slits.
r> He raised his head and silently looked at the two statues in front of him.
Whether it is 'Xue Jian Xuanyuan' or 'Ru Ziniu', both statues are lifelike. As a person who has truly left a mark on the boy's life, the man has to admit that both sculptures have reached the level of works of art.
Degree.
"so good."
He admired softly, feeling happy that his old friend now received such praise.
"They all said you were dead."
"But I don't believe it."
"You are so cunning and powerful, you must still be living well somewhere in the world, right?"
The man murmured softly.
There was a trace of pain in his eyes again.
"I used to be like you, standing in the sun, but now...Brother, I'm sorry, I let you down. I became the coward who ran away, abandoned my home, and now I don't even have the strength to hold a sword..."
"I'm like a rat in the gutter, struggling to live just for..."
He confided silently to the statue.
At this time, a voice came from behind.
"dad."
A little girl in shabby clothes ran from a distance.
The man turned his head and limped towards me, saying, "Why are you here? Where is your mother?"
"We have a visitor at home."
The little girl rushed to the man's side, not afraid of the ugly face at all. She held his arm tightly and said with a smile, "Mom asked me to come to you."
"A guest? Who is it?"
The man is curious.
Since arriving in Haijing City, their family has not had any relatives or friends. How could there be guests in broad daylight?
"I don't know. Mom just told me to come to you." The little girl said very sensibly, "Let you go back quickly."
The man was shocked.
Could it be that scumbag who covets the beauty of his wife and is causing trouble?
This chapter has been completed!