78. The Light of the Earth

Someone thinks back to that day, and if the timing had been wrong for a second or two, it might have been a different story. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

After midnight, the surviving people of the Dark Society and Frozen Green City were caught in the middle of the Ruling Group.

It was still pitch black on the execution platform, and there were several rows of people kneeling in the audience, half of whom had put on the mask of wolf eyes, and half of whom had been selected as suspicious elements.

Jie Ya and Bo Ling were lifting Mr. Li's corpse, and Ao Fei turned his head and said to Bai Qian, "It's time for you to go out." ”

When Bai Qian heard this, he quickly took out a bundle of pitch-black cannons from his pocket, ignited them two or three times and sent them to the sky.

A piercing scream, followed by an explosion that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Everyone facing each other stopped, looking up at the wall of neutrality where a pair of two-colored wolf eyes exploded.

The kneeling man below immediately jumped up and knocked down half of the consul on his side with two or three blows.

Taking advantage of the moment when the fireworks were illuminated, Ao went to raise his foot and kicked Atsuko's body off the stage.

The crowd opened their mouths in surprise, only to hear Ao Xiang say: "The generals have been removed!" Those who surrender will be spared death! ”

A sentence went out and echoed the empty echo, and hatred and blood instantly rushed to the brain, stimulating the crowd to slowly tear apart the frightened expressions.

Proudly in front, Bai Qian was behind, and took Bo Ling and Jie Ya to carry the corpse and stepped off the stage.

The ruling group at Taikou had long been too frightened to move, and they watched as these people straightened their waists and stepped into the encirclement without fear.

As soon as they reached the range of the people, the long-suppressed emotions seemed to have finally found the muzzle of the spray, and someone next to them instantly whimpered and cried, followed by a mountain of shouts.

There were more and more people running after the team, more and more, more and more.

Compared to the surroundings, the team was eerily quiet.

People on both sides of the road avoided each other, and spontaneously raised their hands towards the sky, their eyes slowly following the flag.

The straight arms were like some kind of solemn ritual, and everyone was silent, with heavy steps on the soles of their feet, bent on sending Mr. Li out of this place.

When she passed by Ming Mo, she wanted to stop Bo Ling, but there was a sudden beating in her stomach.

The wooden little man looked at the figure of the cliff and whispered something to her quickly, which made her panic for a moment.

Xiaojing pulled her on the side and said hurriedly: "You are optimistic about Xiao Mazi, follow at the end, go back quickly when you get out of this place, I will go to my mother's ......"

After saying that, he followed, Ming Mo looked down at the little pockmark in his arms with a frightened face, so he could only grit his teeth, and slowly pulled up his robe to cover the top of his head: "It's okay, go to sleep...... I'll take you home. ”

Teenagers as big as Xiaojing followed one after another, because they were far away, and this large group of people was only frightened, and it was not until they approached the river bank that they found that they had died in the same place.

Xiao Jing restrained himself from looking all the way along the flow of people, trying not to look down at his feet, walking back and forth, but he never found the figure of the third aunt.

He kept turning back in the cracks of people, and he was not the only one who was lost with his relatives on the battlefield.

When he came back to his senses, he tripped under his feet, he staggered a few steps to support a person on the ground, and when he looked at it, the clothes on this person were particularly familiar, and he trembled and turned the person over, and his heart was like an alarm bell was ringing out.

It's Wang Xianzi! Half of his face was cut open, his eyes didn't have time to close, and he was still holding one of his shoes in his hand, and the injured foot was exposed and blackened by the cold, and countless ice slags fell from the cracks of his clothes.

It was the first time that Xiaojing had seen a dead person, and at such a close distance, he was a person who had watched him grow up since childhood.

He trembled and wanted to wipe Wang Xianzi's eyes, but his hands were raised, but he didn't dare to put them down.

The fear of death hit him like a stick in the door, and he froze in place until the rushing crowd kicked him out.

He immediately picked up his head, but the back of the back was still heavily stepped on, and for a moment he felt as if a small piece was broken near his ribs.

I don't know whether he dared to look at it or was anxious to hide himself, so he just lay on the ground, his eyes running down his face and into his collar, as cold as snowflakes outside.

In the center of the crowd, the former army pushing the box finally met the cliff here.

The bottom of the box was empty, and the people around reached out to take the body and put it firmly into the wooden box.

Someone quickly handed a torch to Bo Ling's side, he looked up, and then took it in his hand.

Thousands of pairs of eyes were watching all around, and this man's expression revealed a resolute expression that was completely different from before.

He turned to look at Mr. Li lying in the box, reached out and reached into the bottom of the box, and secretly hid a small piece of charcoal into his palm.

Knowing that the tide was turning, someone in the ruling group finally put down the spear in his hand.

Ao Fei stepped forward and patted Jieya's shoulder, and called Bo Ling next to him.

Then the opening of the box was securely shut, and the three men stood up to the front and back so that everyone could see it.

As soon as I stood on the top of the box, I was instantly surrounded by admiring and expectant eyes.

Ao Zhen just looked at the two of them, and then turned to look down solemnly.

He said with great certainty: "This night will not end, you see...... The wind and snow have come from the coast, and have covered such a long way for us, and we have been freezing in the snow for a whole day, can the soles of your feet still stand? The rest of the way is up to us! ”

Then he waved his arms at his side: "These two are my brothers, and from today on, I can go as far as they go, cross the fjord, and fight bloodily...... Drive the Ludong people back, rekindle the black smoke, and regain everything we lost! Cut off all injustice and give back true goodwill to those who do not know! ”

As he spoke, he drew a dagger, then grasped the blade with his hand, and lifted it with force, and the blood stains instantly splattered on the ground.

He turned and stretched out his fist at the two men, "So, I would like to make this vow...... Don't stop, don't retreat, don't give any bloodshed and sacrifice to any of you! I am willing to shoulder my own life and death, and I will bear your life and death, and the world is witnessing it! Until someone breaks the oath and pays the price of no peace after death! ”

Ao Fei stopped at this point, and Jie Ya looked at him from there.

Breaking the oath is undoubtedly like breaking the shackles of common sense, not only will it be rejected by the world, but even future generations will be counted as ominous.

Even if he wanted to win over these two people recklessly, he made this move, which completely shocked everyone.

Among them, there is a cliff that is incomprehensible.

How strong a heart does this person in front of him have to trust him so much.

While asking this question, Jie Ya quickly raised his hand and peeled off the mask on his face, causing the surrounding crowd to exclaim.

Just for this sincerity, even if this is a scam, if you dare to play like this, you can be with you all the way to the end.

As if he had made up his mind in an instant, he saw that he didn't know where he was behind him, and quickly drew a knife to cut his palm, and then covered it and clenched it fiercely on his fist.

Then the two of them turned their heads at the same time to look at Bo Ling on the other side, and even laughed and raised the dagger at him.

Bo Ling did not refuse the invitation from the beginning, he stepped over to this end, raised his free hand and flicked it lightly on the knife edge, and then covered the other's fist like the other two.

"Make this vow! Don't stop, don't retreat! The world is witnessing until the oath is broken...... Pay the price of no peace after death......"

The oath was heard by the people gathered on both sides, and the crowd burst into cheers, followed by shouts: "The enemy is coming, pick up your weapons!" Come with me and take advantage of the snow! ”

Some hesitated, more eagerly, until the first warrior stooped down and picked up the spear of the consul.

Since then, the shouts have continued to resound in this clearing, and they have not been silenced for a long time, as if the whole night has been ignited by this spark.

"Pick up the weapon ......"

"Ride the Wind and Snow to ......"

"yes...... Pick up the weapon, I can still take revenge, and I can move on......"

At the back of the crowd, Koi secretly wiped the tears from his face and stood up with his legs and gritted his teeth.

The eyes of this little man on a snowy night are as bright as the lights in the depths of the earth.