In a trance, the applause, cheers and exclamations of the orphans after witnessing this wonderful performance were still floating in their ears:

"That's how the Great Wall was built."

How many years have passed since then? It doesn't feel at all.

No matter how long it is, it will be a beautiful awakening for it.

Only the orders of the gods engraved on the center operated in silence.

When its eyes lit up again, it was triggered by a young half-blood.

This guy took out his tools one day and fiddled with them, and continued to order himself to be sober for another time.

It looked curiously at the world around it: the kitchen in the corner tower of the Great Wall.

The big, seemingly non-moving machine was piled up like furniture against the wall, with a spacious table overhead.

The half-blood demon was busy in the room. He would put the pan above his head between meals, wipe down the heirloom shotgun he carried with him, and try to teach the high-nosed and deep-eyed stranger to understand the local sounds near the Great Wall.

Lately, it's been more about fiddling with tools.

He seems to be figuring out how to kick himself off.

Ah, do you want to tell him the right answer?

"Well, it still doesn't seem to be of any use." The young man sighed.

The light of the mechanism flickered, as if the eyes of a person were rolling, but he resolutely did not react.

Suddenly.

The whole room began to tremble.

Outside, war drums sounded, whistles sounded.

Is the Great Wall under attack again?

The young man grabbed his spear in the corner of the room and looked out.

Ah, this violent earth movement...... The agency suddenly remembered that a long time ago, it and thousands of brothers built the Great Wall.

The Ark came to earth and brought civilization.

Civilization created the Great Wall as one of the Twelve Wonders.

And it is the builder of the Great Wall.

Does this violent tremor mean that there is an enemy intent on destroying the Great Wall?

Is it the enemy they've been waiting for, the threat that has finally arrived?

The young half-breed quickly picked up his shotgun and ran out, not noticing that the mechanism he was trying to activate was controlled by a strong will, a strong command.

It slowly stood up. Calm and solid to run up.

The voice of the creator governs its actions, that is why it is born, that is why it operates.

"Repair."

That voice, that command, spanning thousands of years, has always been engraved in its central hub, deafening.

"Repair."

...

The Great Wall fell into a bitter battle, Pei Baohu went straight to Chang'an with the handwritten letter of the chief Su Lie but had no way to ask for help, the chief was inexplicably framed, and he was judged to be a smuggler, what is the truth behind this?

The Great Wall was on the verge of crisis under the onslaught of the demon seed, Pei Baohu rushed back to Chang'an overnight to ask for reinforcements, and the young man was full of courage and enthusiasm but was cold to the bone by the guards' refusal:

The culprit who fornicated with foreign enemies and planned this raid was actually his most admired commander, Su Lie.

The depressed tiger met the mysterious dancing girl Gongsun Li in the workshop, and suddenly had an epiphany after a conversation, and resolutely joined the mysterious organization Yaotian in order to find the truth of the conspiracy, and since then it has become a scenery on the streets of Chang'an to punish evil and promote good.

The majestic Great Wall, an ancient miracle. Who built it? Who watches over it? Who sleeps beside it? Who is blessed by it to be happy in the end?

When the tiger galloped on the ancient road back to Chang'an from the Great Wall, this question echoed in his mind.

Sweat and tears are intertwined, and they have long been indistinguishable.

The pass was surrounded by a sea of fire, and the shouts of the guards mingled with the neighing of the horses.

But the nearest guard refused to ask for help.

"Just kidding, I didn't get a military order. The Great Wall is so strong, it must be safe and sound. ”

Second Guardhouse...... The Third Guardhouse......

The young man hated his clumsy mouth, but he did not understand why they distrusted him so much.

Case...... Then it's better to go straight to Chang'an...... He had a bold idea.

With the letter in his arms that the commander hurriedly delivered, if it was directly delivered to the military department......

Faster, faster, maybe it's still too late.

Carrying the lives of his comrades-in-arms, he rushed to Chang'an City for help as quickly as possible.

He clumsily broke into Chang'an City. Time waits for no one, but the brilliance of a great city dazzles young people.

Stumbling, he finally reached the gate of the military headquarters, but the guards refused him to enter.

"I have a handwritten request for help from the chief! Commander Su Lie, who guarded the pass, ......"

"Die."

"Demon Seed, Demon Seed Attacking the Great Wall ......"

"Phew, it's a betrayal."

The newspaper was torn to shreds in front of the face and scattered in all directions.

"Don't you know? It's your so-called commander who is secretly collaborating with the enemy...... His Majesty has ordered...... See! ”

The royal decree stamped with the vermilion seal presents the evidence of the sinner's guilt......

The bright moon rose to the sky, and the young man walked in a strange street in despair.

The words on the imperial decree were flying in my mind, but I couldn't figure out the meaning at all.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he suddenly saw some familiar figures, and recognized them as soldiers who had taken turns with the guards in the past.

Tonight, these soldiers were rewarded for quelling the evil seed and preventing the fall of the Great Wall.

Why...... Obviously, when he left, none of the guards were willing to rescue him...... The unbelievable answer is about to come out, and it is heart-wrenching.

The more painful it was, the more the tiger gradually calmed down.

He went up to greet his acquaintances, and in this way he mingled into the banquet, and even received a hundred taels of silver.

The silver is useless.

He sneered and clutched his fists, grabbing the passing Mai Ji with his hand.

After watching the last dance of my life, I ......

But Maihime squinted haughtily at herself and said the words of bet, but the anger of the young man dissipated from the three questions.

"You're from the Great Wall."

"You are innocent."

"You want to know the truth."

Yes, you want to know the truth yourself.

The young man glared, not noticing that Maihime's trembling hands were secretly pinching the exchanged paperwork.

On the thin piece of paper, the characteristics and names of the deserters who were removed by the guards were written.

From the moment I left the Great Wall, it seemed that there was no going back.

That was three years ago.

There is less of a half-blood demon soldier Pei Baohu in the Great Wall Guards, but there are more rangers in Chang'an City.

During the day, he is a businessman's bodyguard and a boxer with tough fists.

At night, together with Maiji Ali, they complete the task according to the instructions of the mysterious leader: either punish the greedy, or change the order to get food and grass for the civilians, or...... Find the mastermind behind the secret orders of the military department......

At the very least, I want to know if the crisis of the Great Wall will not happen again.

At least, I want to know if I and my comrades-in-arms, the commander entrusted with their lives, have really betrayed.

At least, I want to see the spring breeze of Chang'an, and I take myself who has been declared a smuggler from the guards to return to the Great Wall ...... again.

In that case, it will be the greatest happiness you desire.