Dark clouds obscured the sky, the weather was not very good today, and the wind was blowing.

Around three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

"What? What did you say? A commander shouted angrily, and in front of him stood a soldier. Right...... I'm sorry sir. ”

"That kid was specially explained by the people above, and I also specially told you to take good care of him, how did it come to this? And why are there only these few people? You're all elites, have you been attacked? The chief calmed down and said indignantly.

"Actually...... Actually," the soldier looked terrified, and then he told what had happened.

"That is, he killed the others?" The chief frowned slightly, and it sounded ridiculous for a commander to kill his soldiers for some trivial matter. "Alright, you go down first. Take care to reassure the others. ”

There was a knock at the door, and just now the non-commissioned officer had entered the carriage, and across from him sat a man in a white uniform, with his back to him.

"General, what should I do?" "It's okay, since he said he would come back, he will definitely come back."

"But ......"

"I'll deal with the group of people above, be careful not to leak the news. Especially the few soldiers who escaped must be strictly guarded. ”

"Alas, I don't know what you think, thinking that the elite soldiers I just allocated to you will be killed and wounded like this." When the non-commissioned officer stepped out of the carriage, the man known as the general slowly turned around.

The cold face, the deep and dark blue pupils like the sea, as if there is endless suction, make people unable to extricate themselves at a glance, the sharp sword-like oozing cold gaze, and the long black hair that is not long or short is just shoulder-length tied into a bunch, "I hope you don't disappoint me and the general, it's not yet." ”

"Ahh Then he wrapped his clothes tightly.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Ever since he last left the village, Chester had claimed that he was no longer an adult, though there was no basis for it, "I sneeze inexplicably when I was being talked about behind my back in my hometown." ”

"Now, I said Chester, why did you join the army? Why be a soldier? "I haven't deflected the topic.

"My father was a soldier, a small non-commissioned officer, and he was executed for something. I wanted to understand why my father was executed, and I didn't have the money to make connections, so I had to join the army, hoping to be close to that truth in the army. Chester thought for a moment and muttered.

"Oh-oh? Then your leaving the army with me this time will also have a great impact on your future, right? He said as if he wasn't joking, but he frowned for some reason.

"Hey, aren't you arrogant?" "Give me some color!" "Waste is waste......

A wave of invectives came from the front, and a little boy was pushed between a group of thugs, dressed in an old patched cotton coat and a black cloak, but the hood was lifted by the group, and he had the same silver-white hair as before.

There seemed to be something very precious in his arms, but he kept his head down, and kept holding his shoulders tightly, allowing the group of people to push him around.

"Where there is light, there is darkness, and there is no shortage of such boring people." He didn't say anything to Chester, and Chester didn't say anything. He looked at the two of them, and the two of them continued to move forward, but they didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, just chatting with Chester.

Passing by, just when he and Chester were about to get lucky, one of the thugs seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble, and grabbed the back of his coat by the neck, "Hey boy, what did you just say?" There was a mixture of disdain and arrogance in the tone.

Chester had just wanted to teach the thug a lesson, but he was stopped by him, and although he was puzzled, he didn't have the intention to do it.

"Stone, this kid was so frightened by you that he didn't even dare to turn back!" One of the thugs laughed and laughed, and the man who grabbed the man named Ston also smiled proudly, "Boy, turn around the uncle, are you already scared to pee your pants?" The others laughed, "Stone, people are completely ignoring you." One of them said in a slightly mocking tone.

Ston blushed in annoyance, "Hey, hey, I said don't be embarrassed!" As he spoke, the strength in his hand was much greater, but to his surprise, he had not returned and moved.

The others laughed louder, and their attention was now focused on the little boy they had just pushed around.

Hey, I didn't sigh in my heart. If you don't put up a little resistance, your clothes will be torn.

Before he could take a step back, a sharp elbow struck Stone, who was startled by the sudden attack, but felt the tremendous force, more shocked.

Ston flew two or three meters away like a kite with a broken string, and his companions were all stunned, as if they couldn't believe what was in front of them, and a seemingly thin pedestrian actually knocked down their companion in an instant.

Chester couldn't bear it for a long time, how many rounds can a rabble go under a battle-hardened elite soldier?

Looking at the scene of wailing all over the ground, the little boy did not run away, nor was he moved, and he did not show a trace of surprise.

He didn't pat his clothes anymore and made a stretching motion, "Cut, it's over before it starts." ”

"What are you doing?" An angry voice rang out, "Trouble is coming. He said helplessly, and not far away, a large group of soldiers-like people ran over and ordered them not to move.

"Please follow me." The little boy who had been silent for a long time said, and then ran down an alley.

Without exchanging glances with Chester, he ran after the little boy.

The alley was very dark, full of debris, and the stench of rotting garbage was unbearable, but the little boy was very skilled, and even faster than the two of them. The soldiers followed, shouting and screaming, and after passing through an unknown number of alleys, they finally managed to shake off the group of soldiers.

"Ahh Not out of breath, Chester and Chester had a hard time navigating the debris-laden alley, so it took a lot of physical strength, and Chester was no better.

Now they should be in a slum, full of low houses, the environment is extremely bad, and several rooms have been crushed by the heavy snow, and just when they are relieved, the "pop" seems to be the sound of pottery being broken, and the boy's face changed, and he hurried towards one of the rooms.

He and Chester followed.