The young man continued: "It's just a tactic to lure the tiger away from the mountain. What the enemy really wants to capture is the Protector's Mansion. I'm afraid..." He pointed at the Protector's Mansion and said: "The first few sentry posts have fallen into the hands of the enemy and have been temporarily cut off.
Liaison between the Guard and the Protectorate.
Even if it is a temporary interruption, if we can delay it for a moment longer, the possibility of taking over the Protectorate will increase!"
If it was as the young man said, when the guards rushed to the Duhu Mansion, there was a fierce battle there. But surprisingly, the enemy did not seem to have any advantage. The people who were holding on cheered when they saw reinforcements joining in.
Su Lie raised his fist high and gave the order to charge. The guards surged forward like a tide.
The young man keenly looked for opportunities in the battle. He was determined to win the first prize, which was his only hope of enduring loneliness on the Great Wall. As soon as they met, his judgment was confirmed. Those people were soldiers with the name of horse thieves.
He is both well-trained and courageous. If he wants to subdue them, he will capture the thieves first. He calmly observes the movements of the thieves, looking for the mysterious commander. But a crimson figure stands in front of him, as bright as a raging fire, which he has never seen before.
The badges on the uniforms showed the identity of the guards.
The air around was filled with inexplicable silence, and even the sounds of killing dimmed.
"A traitor from the Great Wall? Just right."
The young man raised his sword and attacked. The two fought in silence for several rounds. The young man caught the flaw and shouted that he would win with one sword.
But the man turned sideways and pushed him away with his backhand. Suddenly, the boy felt the fear of death passing by him. The cold blade cut the air and almost tore his throat. The "traitor" saved him!
"If you want to live, follow me closely." The cold voice... a woman?
When he raised his sword again and stepped forward, the situation instantly became two against one. The enemy leader was not interested in fighting, and his shadowy figure climbed down the high wall and retreated with his men.
"Who was that? So he directed the attack?"
"Otherwise? Do you really think that sister is a traitor?"
"How dare you covet the Duhufu with just a few people?" The young man was deeply aware of that man's madness. Even though the walls of the Duhufu are not as high as the Great Wall, they are still very strong after several generations of management.
"Poor people. People without a hometown." The crimson figure said. "A king without a territory."
The young man's chest felt like a lightning strike. He wanted to ask questions but tried his best to suppress them in his throat. He shouldn't ask too many questions. After all, he was a person who had lost his home and his hometown. He could only hear the footsteps of a woman walking away in the distance.
Humming songs:
"A hou is not a lord, a king is not a king, and thousands of horses are riding on the northern slopes."
The guard army won a great victory, and the first credit should be attributed to the woman in crimson armor. She warned the Protectorate in advance, so that the enemy's plot did not succeed. However, she just silently returned to the defense team, and the young man was surprised because he saw through the enemy.
Dongxiang Zhilue was promoted to a team leader.
"Sir, are you still doubting her?" The young man received the military honors he wished for, but there seemed to be no joy in his heart.
"No, I trust her." Su Lie said easily. "Those who guarded the Great Wall together are all comrades. This is just better for her."
The young man didn't know what "good" meant. But everyone trusted her. Otherwise, without a high-ranking official position, how could the soldiers of the Protectorate be mobilized as soon as an early warning was given.
"The enemy leader knows the Duhu Mansion very well, but he doesn't hesitate to use eggs to attack rocks. It's puzzling."
"Have you heard of it? The Protectorate Palace was built on the ruins of an ancient city."
"It's called Zhuliu City, also known as Lanling City."
The officer hesitated for a moment. "There is a rumor among the prisoners that King Jinting deliberately gave the city that was once a ruin and now belongs to the Protectorate to the clan that made him jealous as a territory. No matter how hard he works and how he makes achievements, as long as he can't
If you take back the Protectorate, you will never be a king with a territory, and you will never have a family. But... although it is worthy of sympathy," Su Lie said, "How can we let him get what he wants? The Great Wall stands, and we are alive.
When the Great Wall falls, we die. And the Protectorate's Palace is also the outpost and arm of the Great Wall."
It turned out that this was the case. The young man was extremely surprised, but he quickly lowered his head to hide his emotions. It turned out that happiness is different in its own way, but loneliness is always similar.
The bonfire is lit at night, warm and bright. One pass after another, like the backbone of a fire dragon supporting the earth. People seem to have forgotten the pain of the day and enjoy the tranquility of the moment.
The young man stayed away from the crowd, climbed up to the roof of the turret, and gazed in fascination at the land he fought for. The horns and cheers were still vivid in his mind, hot and sincere. The land beside the Great Wall was so wide that it reached the sky, as if it was connected to the sky.
The starry sky can also be embraced in one's arms. The young man recalled his grandfather's joy when he took him from his father's hand and held him up high, and he couldn't help but silently recite the words that lingered in his ears:
"My family, my country, my land and my people."
This is the feeling of having a home. This is the feeling of having a hometown. Can I have them again in the rest of my life?
"Poor man. A man without a hometown...a king without a territory."
Who are you talking about? Is it the enemy leader who painstakingly planned a surprise attack to seize control of the Protectorate but left sadly, or is he talking about himself?
"The king is not a king, and the lord is not a lord. Thousands of horses are riding on the north."
Suddenly, burning pain surrounded him, and mysterious marks burned his skin, hurting to the bone marrow. In the torture that was mixed with memories and dreams, two roads spread before his eyes. One road was golden, but it led to the endless world.
Abyss. The road is rugged and bumpy, but it leads to... Chang'an.
Chang'an, the real home, the real hometown.
This is the Great Wall, and I am just a foreigner after all.
The young man seemed to see the alluring face of the alchemist appearing in front of him. His phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and he bent down in an elegant manner, staring at himself in pain, and those terrible words lingered in his ears.
"You lost Chang'an City, and I also lost my beloved thing. How about you help me regain this beloved thing, and I will help you regain Chang'an City. How about it?"
As a witch of nature, Nakolulu listens to the sounds of nature. However, the wind brings bad news one after another. Bloody creatures from the ocean make the soul of nature scream in pain. That is a fugitive named Xu Fu.
, came to the capital of Fuso quietly. The elixir of life he offered confuses the nobles, and then, those who seek immortality become vampires one after another.
This mystery changed the fate of the scholars. Only this unknown person among them saw through the true face of those in power: It turns out that super-intelligent bodies can also weaken and grow old; it turns out that super-intelligent bodies are also afraid of death.
Longing for eternal life; it turns out that a super-intelligent entity that has existed for such a long time is not immortal.