The video of the beach landing battle was transmitted back to the hot summer, which instantly caused a great sensation, which was a signal that the victory was going to be won, and it was also the smell that the war was finally coming to an end.

Anyway, we won the war.

This is extremely gratifying.

But tensions are also creeping in, with anti-war rhetoric appearing all over the world.

The cause was just a video.

After Yan Xia invaded Mi Li's family, Mi Li's family unilaterally tore up the agreement to ban hot weapons, and at first only put in conventional weapons, and later directly rose to missiles.

However, it was suddenly discovered that the missile did not even have a chance to explode, and it was cut down by those powerful people.

Moreover, the rice grain family does not have so many missiles.

For a while, the people of the Mi Li family fell into despair, but they were not willing to fail, and a video that shocked the world appeared.

In the video, the monks of Yanxia have just occupied a small town, and they are lying in the ruins to rest and regain their aura.

Crunch!

A farmhouse without a roof, the door slowly opens.

Then a little girl came out of it.

He was about seven years old, wearing a pink dress, white stockings, and a pair of red sandals.

Same with flowers.

She glanced back at her home.

In the big eyes of the water spirit, there is no sadness, no hatred, and no tomorrow.

Holding a crystal ball in her arms, she took small steps and walked towards the group of Yanxia monks who were resting.

"I am a son of light." She whispered a mantra in her mouth.

"It's also the lover of the wind."

"I'm a firefly in the dark, I'm the night watchman at the border."

The little girl who approached quickly alarmed the resting Yanxia monks, and stood up one after another, no one spoke, just quietly looked at the little girl who came over.

In this ruined wall, in the scorched earth, in this air full of the pungent smell of gunsmoke.

She is a delicate flower.

Perhaps, she was sent by heaven to awaken the good thoughts of people's hearts.

Even, began to worry about her safety.

Even a small piece of damaged petals can be distressing.

"I was tormented in the summer, I was frozen in the winter, I was blind in the autumn wind, I lost my life in the spring."

The little girl was still holding the crystal ball and slowly approached the crowd.

"Everything I see is evil, and everything I hear is hatred."

The little girl finally reached the middle of the crowd.

"O Holy Light, give me the power to destroy all beings, and I am willing to exchange all I have with you!"

The little girl finally finished the incantation and looked up at the sky.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, centered on the little girl, and the shock wave of the explosion washed the surrounding crowd out dozens of meters away.

The few people who were close were blown to pieces unsuspectingly.

The dead shall not rest in peace.

People who are alive are doubting the world.

Everyone was blindsided, like sculptures, stunned in place.

It wasn't until the enemy rushed out from all directions that they mechanically sacrificed their weapons and began to kill again.

Or a massacre.

Skirmishes ended.

Everyone leans together.

"You say, it's all like this, why didn't the Mi Li family surrender?" Someone asked.

"If all this happened in the hot summer, would you surrender?" Someone answered him.

There were also people who were crawling on the ground and howling wolves.

"I beg you, don't come here, I beg you to surrender quickly."

In war, anything can be killed, tree branches, dead leaves, even little girls.

Only humanity is the only superfluous thing in war.

This thing often only drags down comrades-in-arms and pushes itself into the darkness.

For many people, it's just a video that can arouse their sympathy and make an anti-war statement.

And for them, that's what they're going through.

They are spurned by the world, and they are also the most pitiful people in the world.

Zhao Rindong's side had just taken a city, but in a blink of an eye, he couldn't find Li Qianxun.

As soon as my heart tightened, I immediately searched desperately in the city.

Fortunately, there is a spiritual space, and I finally found her in a farmstead.

Push open the door to the manor.

There are corpses all over the ground, and there is a white figure in the middle of the corpse, which is Li Qianxun.

She crouched on the ground with a little boy in her arms.

Seeing Zhao Rindong coming in, he immediately made a silent action.

However, the children's rhyme of the hot summer was sung.

"The wind doesn't blow, the tree doesn't shake.

The birds don't chirp either.

Baby, go to sleep.

Keep your eyes closed. ”

……

After singing a few times, the little boy fell asleep.

Li Qianxun gently put him down, moving gently as if he was afraid of surprising him, but in fact, no matter how loud the sound was, the little boy would never wake up again.

got up and left the farm with Zhao Rindong.

In a broken vending machine on the street, two bottles of beer were taken out.

The two sat on a bench, drank wine, and did not speak for a long time.

"If you can't hold on any longer, you can go back first, the war is almost over anyway." Zhao Rindong said that he felt very sorry for her, she shouldn't be tortured like this.

Li Qianxun shook his head, "It's okay, as you said, the war is almost over, and going back now is no different from going back a few months later." ”

"Just ......"

Zhao Rindong grabbed her hand and asked, "Just what?" ”

Li Qianxun smiled and continued: "Do you remember? A few years ago, I begged you to give you a child, but you didn't agree, and now that I think about it, we still don't have children. ”

Zhao Rindong's heart twitched violently and he hugged her in his arms.

"If we had a child at that time, and now we are almost six or seven years old, if she knew that her parents were butchers who killed countless people, would she have accepted us?" Li Qianxun choked up.

Zhao Rindong couldn't comfort her, because everyone needed a long time to forgive themselves.

For the next two months, they continued to push forward and the killing continued.

With experience, everyone is a lot more cautious.

Sometimes, however, it is impossible to prevent it, because the monks who are killed and wounded by accident are even comparable to the losses of these two months.

Under pressure from anti-war rhetoric, Yanxia issued a ban on the killing of minors unless compelled to do so.

This has caused accidental casualties to expand once again.

The only way to solve this embarrassing situation is to take the big white mansion early and force the people inside to surrender.

And if you want to do this, there is one last hurdle, and it is also the last line of defense for the Mi Li family.

The city that never sleeps.

This is a complete ancient castle of monks, with countless formations arranged, more than a dozen six-winged holy angels, plus several six-winged magicians, all in it.

And there are quite a few senior pastors.

I thought I could take it quickly, but half a month has passed, and the outer wall of this city has not even fallen off a layer of skin.

That's why the Mi Li family doesn't surrender?

Today, Zhao Rindong attacked the city alone.

The entire figure was heavily wrapped in dragon flames, and it crashed directly into the sky, and the first layer of defense of the ancient pot lasted less than half a second to break a hole.

But there are still many layers waiting for him.

Under the incineration of Long Yan, layer by layer was shattered, and when Zhao Rindong was about to enter, only the last layer was left, but it stopped.

Then he walked back without looking back.

This formation is very advanced, even if it is broken with Long Yan, it will only break a hole, and as soon as Long Yan is collected, it will automatically recover.

Zhao Lindong rushed in alone, facing more than twenty Liuyi, he couldn't do anything at all.

So even if you go in, there's no point.

After Zhao Rindong's defeat, dark clouds for more than ten miles immediately shrouded the sky over the ancient castle.

Li Qianxun clenched his fist, and the dark clouds shrank to less than a kilometer for more than ten miles.

Bang!

Five or six meters thick thunder tribulation fell from the sky, instantly breaking through several defenses and smashing the ancient castle, but the damage caused by it was still very insignificant.

And he withdrew his hand.

Next, Gongsun Jin also tried it, and under the Xuanyuan Sword, any defense was the same as that made of paper.

It cut through easily, but as the sword light faded, the defense was restored again.

The time in between is too short, and there is no way to get people in.

The three of them can be said to be the most suitable for breaking the city, and even they can't do anything, it seems that this matter is just a good study.

But just then, a gust of wind blew.

The wind was small, but it felt like a great oppression.

Finally, the gust of wind finally blew on the fort's defensive cover.

A scene that makes people drop their eyes appears.

The wind blows on it, like fire meets paper.

Instantly chop up a large piece of the defensive shield, and it can't be restored.

Sou!

A flash of light flashed.

In front of the castle, there is an extra figure.

He carried a steel knife in his hand, and slashed.

The entire dark iron gate of the castle instantly became fragments, and then the fragments became particles, and the particles turned into dust, and the dust disappeared directly.

A three-meter-thick dark iron gate disappeared out of thin air.

Qiao Lao taught Zhao Rindong another lesson.

This is the real knife position!