According to the official statement, the new Commander-in-Chief, His Royal Highness Zi Chuanning, is working the central street of the imperial capital to deal with state affairs, and he is heartbroken for state affairs. In this case, it is unthinkable to issue a wanted warrant for the head of the family, Zi Chuanning.

Fortunately, the commander-in-chief of the search operation, Lu Zhenhongyi, found a workaround, and he ordered the provincial law enforcement agencies that a group of fraudsters were roaming around pretending to be His Royal Highness Zi Chuanning, not only defrauding money, but also deceiving the public, causing great damage to the prestige of the family.

Arriving in the provinces along with the wanted warrants were portraits of important figures such as Zi Chuanning and Li Qing. Provincial officials did not dare to slack off and acted quickly. The people of the provinces felt it, and the atmosphere became inexplicably tense, and the gendarmes were checking day and night at key locations such as city gates, arterial roads, and bridges. Especially for passers-by with an imperial capital accent, they are particularly strict in checking, especially for young women, who are detained at the slightest suspicion.

Merchants who run guesthouses, hotels, hostels, and restaurants also feel baffled, and these days, the inspection of the Ministry of Justice is particularly frequent, and they have to be inspected three or four times a day. And the usual inspection is to look at the passenger registration book and leave, but now it is not good, every time I check the room, I have to open the room one by one, check the number of people, and look at the face. Especially for the people who came from the imperial capital, the lack of inspection by the administrative department was even more advantageous, not only to check the documents, but also to interrogate one by one, and if there was a slight mistake, they would be detained, which made the businessmen complain. And the inventory is not limited to the usual hostels and hotels, even the high-end hotels are not exempt - if there is a difference, it is more powerful!

And the inhabitants of the city also felt that something was very wrong, and in broad daylight, those ruffians and hooligans were all over the streets, and when they saw the strangers with faces, they surrounded them and caused trouble. If someone keeps a foreigner at home, it is even more terrible, and the ruffian comes to inquire twice in three days, where is the person from? Where are you going? What are you doing? What is the relationship with the owner? When did you know the earth......

Although it is impossible to say the cause of the incident, the common people have a keen political sense, and they can infer national events from the smallest details without a teacher. Combined with the shocking events of this time, the sudden death of the chief and the death of Sterling and other important generals have spread pleasant rumors.

People intuitively feel: it's going to change!

On the streets and alleys, acquaintances will always look at each other when they meet, and quietly exchange gossip:

"I heard that this is to hunt down the ocean thieves who wander through the seven provinces......"

"You're stupid! What kind of ocean thief wants to catch so sneaky? I have a nephew who does not do much work in the Ministry of Governance, and I will tell you the inside information, they are searching for Luo Minghai's remnants! They used to be high-ranking officials. I heard that everyone who has an imperial accent has been checked recently......"

"You're mistaken! It's not Luo Minghai's remnants, Luo Ming's invincible dragon Lao Liu Finishing Hai is not dead at all! He led an army of 100,000 to prepare for a counterattack on the imperial capital! Now, the battle has to be fought! It's a pity that the general died again......"

"Hey, you're all mistaken! General Stirling is still alive! The day before yesterday, I saw him on the road, he rode a high-headed horse, led a group of soldiers and horses, and walked there with high spirits, saying that he would lead the troops into Beijing to quell the chaos! In the family, there are villains now, General Stirling deliberately pretended to be dead, and waited for them to jump out one by one, hey! The general is going to clean them up!"

"Huh? Is there a villain in the family? Who's that? ”

"Hey, there's a lot of people here, so it's inconvenient to talk to you...... Come on, come to my house and drink tea and chat!"

The rumors increased day by day, and gradually, there was one saying that overwhelmed the other rumors, and the noise soared: "Since His Royal Highness Ning took over, he has never met a minister, nor has he appeared in public, and he has not even participated in the appointment ceremony and the New Year's celebration, which is very abnormal!" It is very likely that His Royal Highness Ning has already died in the turmoil in the imperial capital!

The Inspector General manipulates the puppets and deceives the world, with the aim of arbitrarily controlling the family!"

In the end, the rumor went even further, pointing to the point: "We have all been deceived!" The real traitor is not Luo Minghai, but Di Lin! He murdered the Commander-in-Chief, His Royal Highness Ning, the President's Leader, and the Military Affairs Chief, and then blamed the President's Leader, and finally stole the country!"

It should be said that this rumor has been created at a very high level and has come close to the truth. When Lu Zhen heard it, he was so frightened that he dropped the teacup in his hand, and he was speechless for a long time.

The OIOS response was also quite fast.

"This is no ordinary rumor!" The Inspector General said solemnly. The generals nodded in unison, thinking that this was certainly not an ordinary rumor, this was simply the truth.

"The family has suffered a catastrophe, and the internal and external enemies have colluded to fabricate shameless rumors, slander His Highness, and slander the minister, with the aim of destroying the unity of my family and destroying the strong foundation of my family! How can such wolf ambitions be allowed to succeed!" Di Lin slapped the table angrily: "Crack down hard, and never tolerate it!"

Di Lin was angry, and the consequences were serious. The local supervision offices and military justice offices were moved, but the instructions from the imperial capital were very vague, and of course Di Lin would not be stupid enough to give a detailed description of the rumors, he only gave very vague instructions: "Purge those saboteurs who are dissatisfied with the family, spread rumors, and viciously attack the family!" In order to prevent the local Ombudsman from paying enough attention, he also made a point of emphasizing that "the completion of this task is linked to the year-end assessment and bonus." ”

The clean-up operation, historically known as the January Storm, began. In order to show his ability and diligence in front of Di Lin, the heads of the supervision offices in various places competed with each other and drove their subordinates like wolves: "Go out and work!" Come on, work hard!"

In order to complete the task, black carriages scurried through the streets, and the gendarmes grabbed them around, roaring hoarse and exhausted. In prisons everywhere, the prisons were filled with people who had been recaptured. Some complained because of rising prices, some because they loaded bacon with a newspaper with Dillin's head, and some because they had a quarrel with a military police officer...... But more people show that it is inexplicable. They are arrested, many times just because they live next door to the person who was arrested, or just pass by the Inspectorate to ask for directions, or just come to the Inspectorate to report a case - but the gendarmes who carried out the arrest have been forced to jump over the wall.

Arrest is the first step, interrogation is the second. At this point, the sophisticated, experienced interrogators began to show their worth. They tiredly, rubbing their red eyes, which had not slept for several days, and said weakly, "Tell me honestly, why did you come here?" "—help, you can help us arrange a crime yourself!

Most people will answer that they don't know, that they came here in a daze, and that they have never even run a red light in their lives, which must be a misunderstanding. They were confident that they would soon be able to explain it and be free again – but alas, they did not understand the iron law of the Ombudsman: only those who were caught wrong, and those who were never misplaced.

"What do you do?"

"I'm a mineral prospector......"

"Have you explored all the underground minerals?"

"This, of course, hasn't ...... yet"

"Aha! That's you! You saboteur, you deliberately conceal the minerals underground, so that the family suffers!" The supervision officer, who was so tired just now that he was like soft mud, suddenly jumped up and roared vigorously: "What I didn't say, it's you who caught it!" This poisonous snake almost fooled you! You must know that saboteurs will never escape the punishment of the Supervision Office!"

During the Di Lin period, the professional ability of the inspector was fully tempered, and the level was unmatched by his peers in any other era. The use of violence to extract confessions is not uncommon — and any transcript can be obtained by relying on this method. But no high-level ombudsman would be happy to do that. In their years, interrogation was an art, and violent torture was like playing a game of cheating, desecrating the art and losing the fun.

What they prefer is some degree of processing and deduction of confessions, for example: the confession of the prisoner: "I have a rusty wooden knife in the basement......" in the pen of an experienced inquisitor, he automatically translates to: "I have an underground arsenal". "A novel lightning rod on the roof" is naturally a "sign of a connection with a foreign agent".

According to statistics, during Operation January Storm, the local inspection offices achieved good results, and tens of thousands of saboteurs and rumor-mongers were arrested in the provinces, filling the prisons and keeping them in mind. For a time, the wind was loud and everyone was in danger. In the days when the situation was at its most tense, people did not dare to speak on the road, but only dared to greet each other with their eyes.

"Your Excellency!" Someone outside the window shouted, "Please come out, there's something wrong." ”

Lu Zhen's red-clothed banner was in good spirits, and his sleepy eyes brightened. He brushed his messy hair, picked up his officer's cap from the chair in the carriage case, fastened his snow cloak, straightened his clothes, and opened the door.

Suddenly, a cold and fresh cold wind blew in, making him shiver all over. Suddenly sobered up a lot. He jumped out of the carriage, only to feel that the snowy eastern sky had already appeared crimson.

Before you know it, another night has passed.

Two military judges and a group of soldiers stood next to the car, and when they saw Lu Zhen coming down, they saluted in unison.

In the eyes of the soldiers, Lu Zhen saw jealousy and indignation, and he knew what these young men, who were cold and hungry, who had searched all night in the bitter cold snow, were thinking: this senior official in a fur coat hiding in a carriage with leather cushions and a stove was really a good fate!

Good life! The corners of Lu Zhen's mouth twitched, and his smile was like crying. If possible, he would rather switch places with these soldiers, and would rather brave the minus ten degrees Celsius temperature, moving his stiff feet and crawling like a dog in the snow, even if his body was as cold as a wooden stake. Since he accepted the task of chasing Zi Chuanning, Di Lin kept urging: "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!" Hurry up, hurry up!" One moment was encouragement: "Lu Zhen, our life and death are all in your hands!" On the day of success, I will not hesitate to pay the commander!" After a while, it was intimidation: "The military order has been established, if you can't make meritorious contributions, the three-foot military law is being set up for you!" One will be heaven, the other will be hell, Lu is really miserable. In just a few days, his hair was half white, and he was tossing and turning every night, with only one thought in his mind: Zi Chuanning, where did she go?

"Your Excellency." The military judge gave Lu Zhen a so-so salute and led him to a dead tree on the side of the road: "My lord, we found this. ”

A hole had been dug under the tree, and two wolfhounds barked wildly at it. The military judge dug through the hole and found a few pieces of clothing, which he spread out in his hands and showed to Lu Zhen, who was amazed: it was a dark blue officer's uniform, with a gold star epaulette on his shoulders, which had been stained with dirt and dirt. The military judge shook his clothes again, shaking off the dirt on his clothes, so that Lu Zhen could see more clearly.

"My lord, this uniform is small, and it can be determined that it is worn by the number one person himself." The military judge's nose twitched from the cold, his eyes were black, and the skin on his face was frozen and frozen. He twitched his nose: "In addition to this, we also found several military uniforms buried with it. He lowered his voice: "There are soldiers in the uniform, and there are also officers in red flags." It is certain that the number two and the number one are together. ”

Just woke up, Lu Zhen's mind was still a little fuzzy, and he didn't react for a while, so he snorted: "So? ”

"My lord, this proves that our search route is correct. It was here that the target changed his outfit. Seeing that his boss was still confused, the military judge explained empathetically: "The heavy snow has covered the footprints, but looking at the clothes here, we can infer that there are about ten guards accompanying the same person." The clothes were bought from nearby people. ”

"Can you tell when it happened?"

"My lord, looking at the thickness of the snow, it can be speculated that it is between two and three days."

"Two or three days ago." Lu Zhen repeated, despair in his eyes.

Two or three days is enough time for people to do too much. Zichuan Ning was able to escape for hundreds of miles. And she could also rent carriages and horses nearby, and when she fumbled after them, they would be far away, and she could only find traces of their passing.

"There's no way to catch Zi Chuanning!"

Lu Zhen was in pain, more than ten days of hard work and fatigue were on at this moment, the hard work of the wind and snow, the load of 10,000 catties, the tiredness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, at this time, he was so tired that he couldn't even move his feet, and his body and mind collapsed.

Lu Zhen squatted down weakly, tugging at his hair in despair, facing the vast white snowfield, he whimpered in pain: "Zi Chuanning, where are you!" Come out of here!"

"Your Highness Ning, I heard, it seems that someone outside is calling your name?"

At five o'clock in the morning, Li Qingmo woke up vaguely, and when she heard a faint voice outside, she gently pushed Zi Chuanning, who was hiding beside her. And the latter slept soundly, but muttered twice: "Did you hear it wrong?" Turning over, she went back to sleep.

Li Qing listened intently, and after a long time, no other voice came. She was relieved, put down her mind and continued to sleep.

At this moment, neither Li Qing nor Zi Chuanning thought of it, and their pursuer Lu Zhen did not expect that the distance between them was only less than three hundred meters. What Lu Zhen and his subordinates never expected was that in a dilapidated small village less than two hundred meters from the main road, there was an object that he had been tracking down wholeheartedly for two weeks.

On the day of the mutiny, Zi Chuanning and Li Qing escaped from the tunnel, they originally wanted to defect to Dak's expeditionary force, but unfortunately, Di Lin advanced to the camp, and they could not get close.

Li Qing and Zi Chuanning were still not giving up, and stayed in Duck City, hoping to find an opportunity to sneak into the camp and meet Sterling. But the next day, there was a cry in the city, and the flags at the head of Dak were lowered at half-mast, and the officers and soldiers who entered and left the barracks were wrapped in black yarn on their arms. After inquiring, the two were shocked, the army had just announced the news that Sterling had passed away last night!

Hearing the bad news, Li Qing fainted on the spot, and Zi Chuanning also cried bitterly on the spot. Fortunately, Commander Sterling usually won the hearts of the army and the people, and when he heard his bad news, there were countless soldiers and civilians crying in Darke City, and the grief of the two of them did not seem to be very eye-catching.

It wasn't until the next day that the two regained consciousness. Sterling died, but his old ministry remained. Enduring his grief, Li Qing wanted to see Wenhe and other generals, but the generals who could talk about things in the expeditionary force were all pulled by Di Lin to Dak, and the gate of the camp was guarded by the military police of the Supervision Department, and Gopra had already taken over the military power of the expeditionary force, Li Qing couldn't even enter the gate of the barracks, so he couldn't start.

After several failed attempts, the two girls finally realized how terrible their enemies were. Dilin never leaves a chance for his opponent - in fact, Gopra has just taken over, and he may not really be flawless. If it had been for Shikawa Xiu or Temple Elder Boudin, the outcome would have been very different—but it was enough for the two fledgling girls, who couldn't even infiltrate the barracks, and didn't know how to incite the soldiers to start a mutiny.

Time passed day after day, and as the rebel forces expanded, the security in Dak City became more and more strict. The gendarmes had already begun to conduct door-to-door investigations, and Zi Chuanning and Li Qing had left Dak with their subordinates overnight, and they were supposed to go straight to Ankara City, west of Dak, but in the middle of the night, three of the Praetorian Guards who followed them sneaked away without saying anything.

Along the way, the inventory became more and more rigorous, and the cities that passed through it could not stay overnight at all, and neither could Kefan and the state. On two occasions, as soon as they entered the hotel, Li Qing realized that something was wrong and left immediately, and they had just left through the back door, and the gendarmes had already entered through the front door.

The roads to the east and west were blocked, and wherever they went, there were always unknown people following them, and there were always some ill-intentioned eyes watching coldly, and they were worried all day and all night about their precarious fugitives. Ready to run away at any time, unable to eat the sun or sleep at night - Zi Chuanning and Li Qing were both physically and mentally exhausted, and their faces were haggard. They could feel that the net of heaven and earth hanging over their heads was getting closer and closer to them, and the heavy pressure overwhelmed the two women.

Fortunately, although Zi Chuanning is pampered, she is born with a tenacity that does not admit defeat. And Li Qing is experienced and decisive, and the people who accompany him are loyal enough to overcome one difficulty after another. After several failed attempts to move forward, they were forced to retreat to Dak by the search network - because they couldn't imagine that Zichuan Ning would dare to return to the imperial capital, and compared to other provinces, the search around the imperial capital was much lax. They didn't dare to enter Dak City, so they hid in a small abandoned village nearby—when the demons entered the southeast of Kou, they killed a lot, and created countless such small villages. Fortunately, when they came out, Zi Chuanning and Li Qing both brought enough silver taels, and they could also send people out to buy food to support them for a while.

But Li Qing and Zi Chuanning had a disagreement about where to go.

According to Zichuan Yuanxing's instructions before leaving, Li Qing advocated going to the northwest immediately and defecting to the commander of Minghui, but Zichuan Ning was hesitating and refused to leave. Li Qing was also anxious, and asked Zi Chuanning: "Your Highness, revenge and rebellion, without further ado!" Every day we delayed, Dillin became stronger. To avenge His Highness Sanxing and Xianshi, how can we delay here? ”

Of course, it can't be delayed, but where exactly are we going? To the east, or to the west?

Looking at the two forked roads at the entrance of the village covered with snow, Zi Chuanning fell into confusion.

Do you listen to your uncle's words, or do you believe him?

When he carried a sword in his chest and stayed up all night to guard the door for himself, would he still shield himself from the wind and rain like he did back then?

Many years have passed, and he has experienced so many bloody storms, hardships and twists and turns, are his dark eyes as bright and transparent as they were back then? Is that young man still as stubborn, firm and full of a sense of justice as he was back then?

Zi Chuanning said to Li Qing: "Sister Qing, I plan to find the Far Eastern Commander. ”

Li Qing was stunned, and she whispered: "Your Highness, Your Royal Highness entrusted us with your life, and you must not ...... it."

"I believe him."

Li Qing tried to persuade him repeatedly, but Zi Chuanning lowered his head and replied with only this sentence: "I believe in him!"

Li Qingqi said: "Your Highness, how can you be so willful!" The subordinate does not want to suspect anyone for no reason, but you also know that the Far Eastern commander and the traitor are fateful friends, in case ......"

"If that's the case, then God will abandon my Zichuan family, and it's just a matter of perishing." Zichuan Ning raised her head suddenly, her eyes were already overflowing with tears, and the contemporary head of the Zichuan family cried loudly with red eyes: "Sister Qing, I miss him!" I really miss him, I can't stand it! Even if he dies, I want to see him again!"

Looking at the girl crying in front of her, Li Qing's heart ached, and she also remembered her husband's firm and warm figure. Sadness came from her heart, she hugged Zi Chuanning and cried loudly together.

"Okay, Your Highness, let Weichen accompany you to gamble your life! Let's go to the Far Eastern Commander!"

In the early morning of January 6, 786, Lin Bing set off from the imperial capital to return to the Far East.

In the early morning of winter, the cold wind blows and the sky is gray and gloomy. The road is sparsely populated.

Somehow, the news of Lin Bing's return spread far and wide, and many veterans and military and political dignitaries rushed to see her off. The crowd at the send-off site crowded at the door, so that the road was blocked for a while. With the leadership of the Red Banner in the West, there were also a lot of officers from the Supervision Office, and they stood in groups of their own, and they were clearly distinguished from the other people who saw off the passers-by.

Jinxi eagerly held Lin Bing's hand, and his voice was so loud that the whole audience could hear it: "Chief Lin take care all the way, the wind is cold on the road, take care of your body." Now that the situation is turbulent, Lord Dilin has ordered the local supervision offices to take care of you along the way. If you need anything on the road, you just have to open your mouth, and you don't have to be polite. ”

"Thank you very much. But I don't think there's anything needed. ”

"Please convey our admiration to Hidekawa-sama! My lord is fighting in the bitter cold of the Far East, and he must come back to rest and rest when he has time, everyone misses him very much!"

"I will convey it, please rest assured."

The senior officials of the Supervision Department stepped forward one after another, shook hands with Lin Bing enthusiastically and said goodbye, crying and tearing goodbye, as if they were all friends of life and death with Lin Bing - Lin Bing secretly scolded in his stomach: "The old lady only met your turtle grandsons last week, and now I can't remember your names!" If you don't rebel with Di Lin, who knows who is who you are!"

But in any case, the performance of the Supervision Office still brought enough shock to those present. Only then did they discover that the relationship between the Far Eastern Army and the Supervision Department was very good, and not only was the Far Eastern Commander the sworn brother of Lord Di Lin of the Supervision Department, but even the deputy commander of the Far East had a good relationship with the senior officials of the Supervision Department.

It turns out that they are in a group, and I almost recognized the wrong person!

The patriarchs wanted to say what they wanted to say to Lin Bing, but the people from the Supervision Department were present, and these words had to rot in their stomachs. They stood awkwardly in the cold wind, forced laughter, said a few polite words such as "Have a good trip" and "Take care of your body", and then looked at Lin Bing with pitiful eyes, and they were about to cry.

Xiao Ping, the chairman of the Senate Council, is much more careless than others because of his old age and seniority. Holding Lin Bing's hand, he refused to let go—if it weren't for his age, everyone would suspect that he was taking the opportunity to rub oil—and said with a bitter face: "Chief Lin, you're leaving...... Alas...... We really don't know what to do! You...... You...... I have to say to the Commander of the Far East, let him ...... quickly Hurry up! We'll wait for him ......."

"You don't have to say it." Lin Bing hurriedly patted Xiao Ping's hand: "Sir, everything is in plain sight, I understand what I mean." You don't have to say any more!"

"Alas, I have lived my whole life, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I entered the coffin. I can't think of it...... How could such a thing be...... You can't even imagine nightmares during the day! Alas, Chief Lin, there are fewer and fewer good people in this world. Mistress Sterling is a good man...... It's a pity that he died too early and too unjustly...... If he were alive, he would never let ......"

"Ahem! Sir, it's too windy, come in and rest! You're getting older, so get some rest!"

"Alas, Chief Lin, I understand what you mean, you are for my good, but I am old, and I am a person who is about to enter the coffin, what am I afraid of! I'm not afraid of anything!"

Everyone in the audience was so frightened that their faces were as white as paper, and looking at their expressions, they seemed to want to run away in the next second. Lin Bing secretly complained, and the locals of the Supervision Department erected their ears like rabbits - fortunately, although Xiao Ping claimed to be about to enter the coffin, he didn't really want to enter the coffin yet. After Luo Luo was verbose, he finally wished Lin Bing a smooth journey, and sent congratulatory gifts and entanglements by the way.

After saying goodbye to a large group of people, the convoy set off. But the convoy did not go straight to the east gate of the imperial capital, and after turning a corner on Central Street, in front of a tall building, the convoy stopped.

Lin Bing asked the convoy to wait at the door and went in alone.

This is a quiet and quiet place, the dark black wall monuments give people a depressing feeling, the endless white jade monuments are arranged neatly, and the dark and empty hall is suffocatingly high. The huge black eagle banner hung quietly above the temple gate, its wings covering the towering white marble stele in front of the temple gate, and also covering the strong and powerful characters on the stele: "Holy Spirit Temple".

The Holy Spirit Hall of the Zichuan family, a mysterious and solemn place. For three hundred years, only the head of the family and important ministers who have made outstanding contributions to the family have been eligible to enter the area.

The hall was empty, and the smooth black marble floor was spotlessly clean, clear enough to be seen.

When Deputy Commander Lin Bing walked in, she heard the whistling wind passing through the hall, whining and wailing, as if thousands of years of heroic spirits had welcomed her in this way. Entering the Holy Spirit Temple, this was the first time for her, and with a restrained curiosity, she slowly walked in front of those luxurious white jade tablets, and read the names of the places on the tablets one by one: Zichuan Yun, Zichuan Xing, Yarime, Shajia, Camus, Yunshanhe...... Every name here was a figure who could shake the mainland by stomping his feet back then. If they are not the monarchs of the Zichuan family, they are famous generals and important ministers.

Finally, at the leftmost end of the main hall, Lin Bing saw the target she was looking for. Here, a white stone tablet stands with the names of Ge Yingxing.

Lin Bing stood silently, staring at the words on the stele, her vision gradually blurred.

"My lord, I've come to see you. You are here alone, leaving the Far East, leaving your subordinates and relatives, you must be lonely, right? It's been so long since I've seen you, are you okay? My lord, a lot has happened to us since you left...... You must not have thought of it, right? The boy you took care of back then, now he has inherited your business, he repelled the demons, and also fought to the demon god castle, conquering the entire demon clan. Your wish has been fulfilled in his hands. You must be happy to hear this, right?

Are you getting better? Are you still uncomfortable? It's getting cold, so remember to pack your clothes or you're going to have a cough......"

Lin Bing's eyes were full of tears, and he babbled. Only in front of this person, she is not a dignified and dignified deputy commander of the Far Eastern Army, but just a little girl who loves to talk. In the first half of his life, the man occupied a huge part. She slowly stroked the white marble tablet, as if caressing the hand of her lover, who never disappeared, he just left and never returned......

Lin Bing firmly believed that he and he were only parting temporarily. When that day comes, I will be reunited with him.

"My lord, I'm leaving. Take care and I'll come back to see you. ”

After staying in front of Ge Yingxing's tablet for a long time, Lin Bing reluctantly turned around and left. Wiping away her tears, she went to a tablet next to her and bowed deeply three times. Staring at the names on the tombstone, her eyes glinted with an inexplicable light.

"Sterling @ Zuona."

Although he is still his junior in terms of age and qualifications, Lin Bing only has heartfelt admiration for this man.

That simple and determined soldier, the history of the Far East, Payi, Bataan, Demon God Castle, and the Zichuan family in the past ten years is his glorious history. He is always present in the most dangerous places, taking on the most difficult tasks, silently making sacrifices and dedications, and giving back victory and hope to his family. No matter how great the difficulties and disasters are, as long as he is there, the Zichuan family will be as stable as Mount Tai.

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