"Someone is gone again," Xiaoqi had just completed a new round of wanted personnel. He sat dejectedly in the mountain col and sighed: "Everyone is saying that no one cares about us, there is no support, no supplies, it seems that we have nothing at all.
Like it’s important.”
Since the parent-teacher conference began, they have been cut off from the outside world for most of the time.
Hundreds of thousands of people are walking in the mountains like savages, with disheveled hair and bare feet. But the suffering is not terrible. The most terrible thing is the feeling of abandonment.
Before this, it was hard for them to believe that the soft soles of human feet could quickly adapt to the hard mountain roads and become tougher after leaving the shoes.
The Phoenix Air Force fleet behind them came to search the mountain from time to time, becoming more and more frequent, but the Qing's air force support was never seen, leaving them to die meaninglessly.
This will make the members of the parent-teacher association feel that everything they are doing now is meaningless.
In the mountains and fields, only 260,000 of the 330,000 people in the Parents' Association team remained, and more than 70,000 people were lost.
Some people died in the pursuit of the Phoenix Air Force Fleet, while others couldn't bear the long journey and left quietly on their own.
Hungry and cold have become their normal state.
All the members of the parent-teacher association looked hungry, their cheeks were slightly sunken, and even the roots of the tree were being planned to eat.
Many people walked more than a thousand kilometers, and the news that Qingchen's whereabouts was unknown became the last straw for them.
On the night when Qingchen disappeared, Luo Wanya did not hide the news.
That night, more than 20,000 people left the parents' meeting because no one had any hope.
At this time, the monks from Dabei Temple had just returned from collecting medicinal herbs. Everyone was carrying bamboo baskets full of medicinal herbs.
The abbot made a sign.
Da Yi looked at the abbot: "Abbott, are there any wild vegetables in the mountains that cannot be eaten?"
The young monk who was following him translated: "The abbot said, it's too difficult for you, we might as well go on our own..."
Can this be a serious monk?! Why are you starting to dislike parent-teacher conferences?
I have to say that those fake monks all pretend to be compassionate every day, but these real monks actually have some real temperament. The abbot will even give you the middle finger when he is angry.
At that time, Xiaoqi asked the abbot why he was still cursing, how could he say bad words, wasn't this a violation of the precepts?
The abbot replied in sign language: I didn't speak, so it's not a violation of the precepts.
Xiaoqi's forehead was black at that time.
Originally, the monks planned to fight against the puppet troops. If they lost, they would die on the mountain, and if they won, they would break their vows and return to secular life. However, in the end, it was not their turn to take action in that battle.
The abbot was very happy afterwards: There is no need to return to secular life today!
This is still a group of monks who are ready to return to secular life at any time. When to return to secular life depends on when they break their precepts.
The abbot asked in sign language: "You are planning to walk to the southwest like this? How long will it take? Is there no one to help you?"
Xiao Qi was speechless for a long time: "I can't answer these questions."
The abbot spoke in sign language, and the young monk translated: "You are so miserable."
Xiaoqi: "Why are there still modal particles! Don't mess with the translation!"
The abbot asked again: "Where is your boss? He is that Qingchen."
Xiao Qi said sadly: "I don't know either."
at this time.
Qin Shuli had already left his team and ran forward through the woods: "The boss is okay! The boss is still alive! The boss is okay! The boss is still alive."
The parents' association has been waiting for this news for too long.
At this time, when Luo Wanya, Xiao Qi and others heard the distant shouts, they suddenly turned around at the same time!
Qin Shuli ran past panting
Come: "Before time travel, Qingchen calls me."
As he spoke, his throat was so dry that he could not speak. He ran for more than 20 kilometers without even drinking water.
Xiao Qi hurriedly handed him the kettle: "Speak slowly, speak slowly, but the more detailed it is, the better!"
Qin Shuli took a sip of water: "He said on the phone that he had lost his memory, but was slowly recovering some memories. Now he and Black Spider 1 are trapped in a safe house, preparing to wait for the troops on the surface of the Central Royal City to relax their vigilance, and then come back to us! His
The cancer has been cured!"
Xiaoqi looked excited. For so many days, all the family members have been asking, 'How are the parents?', 'Are the parents still alive?' Qingchen's life and death has really become the spiritual pillar of the parents' meeting. If it really comes out
Qingchen's bad news, I'm afraid half of the team will be dispersed.
Luo Wanya murmured: "As long as he is alive...as long as he is alive, it means that he has completed the road to becoming a god! Everyone, although we are not sure when the boss will come back, as long as he is still alive, our persistence
It makes sense, everyone should spread the news and tell everyone! Wait...there seems to be something wrong with what the boss said."
Xiao Qi asked: "Old Qin, where is the boss in the world?"
Qin Shuli hurriedly said: "In a rainforest drug manufacturing factory at 23 degrees north latitude, he said he would wait for us to pick him up."
Xiao Qi was happy: "That should be the direction that Boss Zheng is looking for. "When we return next time, we can take him back. Then we can help him restore his memory together."
However, at this time, Luo Wanya glanced at the countdown on his arm and was stunned: "The countdown has changed!"
All the time walkers looked down at the same time, only to see that the countdown was 719:19:01.
Several dozen minutes have passed since the crossing, which means that the crossing period has become 30 days again!
The travel cycle has not changed for a long time. It has always been a seven-day round trip, so that everyone subconsciously thought that the seven-day travel cycle had been fixed and would not change again.
"What should we do? I'm afraid we won't be able to go back to meet the boss." Xiao Qi said bitterly.
"It doesn't matter," Luo Wanya said calmly: "As long as we are alive, we can always meet each other. According to the original plan, we were supposed to arrive at Jianmen Pass tomorrow, but at the current speed, I'm afraid it will take three days. Once that happens
We are slow, everyone’s plans have to change, we can’t delay any longer, everyone keep moving forward!”
Xiao Qi sighed: "It's not that we don't want to go faster, but when the Western Continent Air Force came to search the mountains, we had to stay put. Now that their supply lines have been established and searches have become more frequent, we can't speed up at all."
At this time, someone said on the communication channel: "The airships of those bastards from the Western Continent have come to search again. Everyone, please stay hidden!"
For a time, all the members of the Parents' Association hid under the tree, covering their bodies with camouflage cloths and silently practicing the quasi-tifa. The search in the Western Continent became more and more strict, and the members in the rear were killed one after another, and then passed on before they died.
news, while others could only stop and wait for the search by the airship to end.
Just behind, the airship dropped a bomb. Once the affected parents' association members started to wail, they would be immediately searched by the sonar system.
Once a member is discovered, the entire area will be covered by fire, and thousands of people may be killed at once.
The parent-teacher meeting's line spread for hundreds of kilometers, and the Western Continent's air force was already behind it, very close to the main force.
Their supply lines must be destroyed to slow down the search progress of this Western Continent force.
This is the significance of the Qingshan's trip to the Central Plains, but the Qingshan itself may also be in danger.
Central Plains.
The Western Continent, relying on the newly established advance base in City No. 10, has been plunged into a sea of fire.
The Qingshan used a miraculous coordinate line to avoid all radars on the Kaixi Continent and suddenly appeared above the forward base.
As for this forward base, it is completely defenseless.
However, Li Changqing knew that things were not that simple. Because of the presence of the fortune teller, there was something fishy in the enemy's lack of preparedness.
Li Changqing waited silently. In fact, from the moment she received the order, she knew that this was a dead end.
But if doing so can really buy some time for the parent-teacher conference, then it doesn't matter if she comes to die.
On the Qingshan, the ship-borne soldiers looked at the densely packed enemy forces in the phased array radar and were a little at a loss for a moment: "We are surrounded. The Western Continent seems to have known for a long time that we were going to make a surprise attack on the base! To the north, there is an air fortress appearing in the north!
"
To intercept and kill the air fortress, the air fortress naturally needs to appear.
Nowadays, there are three air fortresses left in the Western Continent: the Royal Family's, the Storm City's, and the Phoenix City's. I don't know which one is coming this time.
A combat staff officer said: "There are more than 400 airships appearing on the radar, and with an air fortress, we may not be able to stop them."
"How far are we from?"
"320 kilometers, at their current speed, they will arrive in about 43 minutes."
Li Changqing looked at Xiao Tongyun: "You guys go to the deck and board the airship now. I will use the Qingshan to open a passage for you later. In fact, you shouldn't be here.
Li Tongyun shook his head: "We won't leave. Since the choice has come, we have prepared ourselves for the worst."
Li Changqing's personal bodyguard Lao Jiu changed his name to Lao Wan because he found it troublesome.
He watched this scene silently and said to Li Changqing: "Boss, the Qingshan cannot leave, but you can leave."
Li Changqing smiled: "I am the head of the Li family. I have led the three thousand Li family army to the Central Plains in an air fortress. What if I leave you and leave? I won't leave. By the way, Lao Wan, you will never leave.
When did you start following me?"
Lao Wan replied: "Since you were 18 years old and had your own Qingshan Villa, I have been your housekeeper."
Li Changqing asked: "Actually, you are a member of the Bystander Organization. My father told me about this matter. He knew your identity and that you wanted to record what happened within the Li family, but he also let you record it.
.”
The command room fell silent.
After a long time, Lao Wan replied with a smile: "Believe me, the Bystander Organization has no malicious intentions. We only care about the truth."
Lao Wan no longer calls Li Changqing 'boss', but seems to have returned to 14 years ago. He smiled and greeted the girl as she walked lazily into Qingshan Villa.
He is the current leader of Bystanders, and he is also an ordinary person in this era, a speck of dust.
In the torrent of this era, he chose to protect Li Changqing and be a loyal bodyguard until his death.
Li Changqing shook his head: "Don't worry, I don't mind your true identity. I know very well what the bystander organization is like. I'm just a little curious. The Qingshan is now the last one of the Li family. If we die,
Li Shi also disappeared into thin air, so how would the bystanders record me, Li Shi?"
Lao Wan thought for a moment: "I will write down truthfully how you use commercial means to exploit the people at the bottom, record the details of your control of the political arena, and even record some of the unsavory things in the Mid-Levels Manor. But I will also write it down truthfully.
, all the efforts made by the Li family when foreign enemies invaded. I will write about Li Yunshou, the head of the Li family, and the whole family of the Li family, who perished together with the Blackwater City fleet with their unyielding will."
Li Changqing raised the corners of his mouth: "That's enough."
In the Federation, history is not written by the victors, but by the group of bystanders. People do not trust the consortium, but only trust this group of silent bystanders.
They are not tempted by profit, they just want to put the truth about the Federation in the files one by one, waiting for the day when history will be made public, and some people will be cleared, or some people's crimes will be proven.
Li Changqing said: "So, it's not me who should leave, but you. Zhang Ping,
I need you to record everything you just said, we can't die in vain."
However, at this time, Li Tongyun stood in the command room, looked up at Li Changqing on the command seat and said, "Auntie, wait a moment."
Zhang Ping, this is Lao Wan's real name, and Li Changqing has never forgotten it.
Li Changqing asked curiously: "What are you waiting for?"
Li Tongxue said seriously: "My brother believes in Zero, and the grandfather on Ginkgo Mountain also believes in her. She will definitely not let us come to the Central Plains just to die. I believe everything will turn around."
As for what the transfer was, no one is sure.
Some people have seen their fate, but they keep it secret.
In the No. 20 city of Osaka in the corresponding world, Jinguji Maki was wearing a white dress and walking curiously on the street.
This was the first time she came to the other world, and she was immediately attracted by this strange and bizarre world she had never seen before.
However, all pedestrians have the word "slave" tattooed on their foreheads.
Underneath the colorful holographic neon lights and towering tall buildings, there is hell on earth.
At this time, Jinguji Maki looked at a middle-aged man: "Hello, can I borrow your mobile phone? I want to make a call."
The middle-aged man looked around and looked at Jinguji Maki curiously: "Little girl, why are you alone? Where is your family?"
Jinguji Maki thought for two seconds: "I am alone and want my family to pick me up. Can I borrow your mobile phone?"
The middle-aged man looked around again, and after a moment of silence, he took out his mobile phone and called her: "After you call, uncle, please, please go get some ice cream."
Jinguji obediently agreed: "Okay."
She took the phone and dialed the phone number Kamdai Yunluo asked her to memorize: "Hey, Uncle Qingji, I am now...Uncle, which city is this?"
The middle-aged man said: "City No. 20."
Jinguji Maki said: "I am in city No. 20. The holographic neon sign above my head is a group of elephants, and there is a neon sign of Oriental International next to it. Uncle Qingji, are you in city No. 5? Come pick me up now? Okay.
, then I will stand there and wait for you."
She had never met Qingji, but Teacher Kamdai Yunluo told her that he was a trustworthy person.
Xiao Maki returned the phone to the middle-aged man and said obediently: "Thank you..."
The middle-aged man said confusingly: "The person who picks you up is still far away from here. It will take at least two days for him to come from City No. 5. You should go home with your uncle first. Uncle has ice cream at his house."
Xiao Zhenji shook his head: "No, Uncle Qingji asked me to wait for him where he is. He will be here soon."
Seeing that she refused to follow her, the middle-aged man suddenly reached out to pull her.
However, just as he stretched out his hand, a shadow door suddenly opened next to him. Qingji walked out of the door with an expressionless face and slapped the middle-aged man in the face: "How can such a young girl be bullied?"
As he said this, Qingji slapped the other person's face with anger, causing the middle-aged man's face to become swollen.
Xiao Zhenji looked on and couldn't bear it: "Don't fight, don't fight, uncle Qingji, just kill him."
Qingji: "..."
He slowly looked at the little girl. Didn't everyone say that this girl was the last conscience of the knight organization?
Is this the final conscience?
Qing Ji broke the middle-aged man's neck and looked at Jinguji Maki. This was the first time they met, and he was also very curious about Qing Chen's apprentice.
He asked: "How did Kamishiro Yunluo mention me to you?"
Xiao Zhenji said seriously: "He said you are a person who can be completely trusted. Uncle Qingji, let's go rescue the Qingshan. Sister Tongyun, brother Nan Gengchen, and brother Liu Dezhu are all still on the Qingshan."
Qingji asked: "So, you traveled through time
, just to save people?”
"Well," Maki-chan responded, "Kamidai Unra-sensei said that this is the fate of him and me."
"His fate?" Qingji thought thoughtfully:
He seems to have guessed something...
"Can you kill someone?"
"No," said little Maki, "but I can learn."
Qingji smiled and said: "I believe you are a knight now, but we can't go to the battlefield yet, the time is not up."
"Ah?" Xiao Maki was confused: "Then what are we doing now?"
"Collect some interest first," Qingji said: "Kamidai Yunluo told me that you have the ability of a hundred ghosts walking at night, so first kill all the puppet troops and Western Continent soldiers in City No. 20. This is you
The first lesson after coming to the other world is to kill people."
"How to find them? This city is so big!"
"It's very simple. Anyone without the word "slave" on their head will be killed." This chapter has been completed!