Reading this, Zhong Ming didn't seem to be able to continue to suppress the tiredness in his heart, and fell asleep on the bed, but Bai Xuejin seemed to read Zhong Xin's story with relish.

He took it from the sleeping Zhong Ming and flipped it up casually, but after a while, he turned to a strange page, which was extremely dark red, as if the author was struggling with something while writing.

Bai Xuechen carefully opened the page and slowly browsed the handwriting on it.

Zhong Xin's essay:

"Why not fight."

You asked me again, but I could only sigh, the broken flag has long lost the pride of the year.

"Bang Bang ......"

This new shell has terrible power to spare, and it was a breeze for me to pick up the broken flag.

The awkward rust in the perspective, the bright red on the broken flagpole, and the broken flag feathers that have been covered with dust, silently tell the traces of hardship on its body back then.

Your eyes are more disappointed than ever, touch.

Suddenly snatched the flag feather in my hand, the corners of his mouth Nan Nan, half indignant, half sigh:

"Zhong Xin, that figure who sees death as home, do you have any memories?"

"Things are people, it's good to gather and disperse, so far, it's long been unintentional to say more, I won't send you this time."

I looked dazed, my tone was half confused, half sighing, my father-in-law left in a hurry, but the withered grass could no longer exude a trace of vitality, and you also chose to leave, naturally you have a reason.

I lay on the ground blankly and the thick dust had obviously not been cleaned up for a long time, and you looked at me helplessly, lamenting its misfortune and angering it.

"Zhong Xin, could it be that you have given up all your efforts over the years."

Touch......

I picked up the wine jar that had been opened on the ground, put it to my lips and bit it hard, and then shattered it.

The hand was covered with blood from the broken porcelain piece, and I seemed to have gained a rare lucidity:

"My father's chamber is down there, and if it's you, you should know what it means."

In front of the boundless darkness in front of my eyes, I seemed to see the resolute figure of my youth, although it was a vicious force that could burn the city, but I could always reveal a wisp of warmth for the yearning in my heart:

"At that moment, it can be regarded as the completion of the purpose."

Seeing this, Bai Xuejian's beautiful eyes were in a trance, and then he looked at the sleeping Zhong Ming, tiptoed and kissed him lightly on the lips, and then slept next to him.

Zhong Ming was asleep, dreaming that he was walking aimlessly in the wilderness, a person behind him fell, but he still pushed him with all his might, he often felt dry mouth, and seemed to be weak, but his body was still enough to support, and the battle flag was still in his hand, in a trance, he seemed to see countless people waving to him, sighing, approving, despair, and expectation, and finally summed it up in one sentence:

"Success, the last pioneer."

The next morning, Zhong Ming woke up and felt a piece of warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, he didn't wake up the white snow marks in his arms, but just took Zhong Xin's essay to his forehead with his right hand and looked through it.

Zhong Xin's essay:

"Zhong Xin."

The man smiled lightly, his eyes narrowing slightly under the cloak.

"Nope."

Uncle Guan refused, even though he was old, he was still not angry.

In his eyes, I was still a kid and shouldn't have gone to a more difficult battle.

The man shook his head helplessly, and said:

"I just want him to be my personal bodyguard, can you allow it?"

Uncle Guan was silent, if this person ordered directly, he would have to obey, but he always wanted to fight for me to make some efforts, and finally nodded helplessly:

"If Zhong Xin agrees, I can go with you today."

Even though he is old, if Uncle Guan is unwilling, even if he is the enemy of this percentage, he will not let him hurt me a little.

"Okay."

The man nodded helplessly, looking approachable:

"I'm not going to force him."

Uncle Guan was relieved.

Naturally, I didn't know what was happening in the camp, but the enemy camp was deadly silent:

"General, all the trebuchets have been destroyed."

“**。”

The soldier in armor grabbed the soldier who had delivered the report and threw him several miles over, where the soldier fell to his death.

The soldier's military advisor shook his head helplessly, looked at the general who was drinking wine one after another, and said bitterly:

"Now we are just fish to be slaughtered, and life and death depend on that person's mood, and that person is clearly using us to train soldiers."

“……”

The soldier was silent, and he couldn't make words at the moment, but even so, he didn't want to give up.

When the centurion came to recruit me as a personal guard, I smiled and rejected his kindness, and licked the hot soup from the corner of my mouth with indifferent eyes.

I looked faintly into the air, if it was that person, where should I be at this moment.

As time passed, the casualties of the pawns became more and more heavy, and the nine characters of the chessboard in my hand were all crushed by me, and it was still impossible to recover the death of Uncle Guan.

Late that night, I picked up the three-foot wooden sword that didn't look like an ordinary thing, and wanted to end this broken ground.

But I was stopped by a person, and when I looked up, my father-in-law slapped me in the face.

The pain was hot, but I didn't know what it meant.

He said coldly:

"How can you enter the final chess game with such external forces."

I was at a loss, and my father-in-law snatched my three-foot wooden sword, and said coldly:

"If you want revenge, you can only rely on yourself."

"On your own......"

At this time, I had to pick up the military book that I usually threw aside, devouring the handwriting on it with hunger, and I didn't know that there were crystal teardrops falling from the corners of my eyes.

I don't know if it was my father-in-law's slap or Uncle Guan's death.

"Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival, must not be ignored and ......"

Obscure handwriting, I have long understood that I am not a general.

But if it's for the person in the dream, it's not impossible.

Time passed, and today is the day I became the commander of the ten.

I quietly watched the sky full of wind and snow, and in a trance I could see a person sitting on a tree, the corners of his mouth still sliding with wine, and the corners of his eyes were so moist, and his eyes were confused, but there was never a drop of tears.

Dressed in blue clothes, the man didn't feel the slightest trembling, like a person stretching out a chess game, helpless, unable to help himself.

This place is called the Land of Meteors, and the origin of the name is because a person died here, and the information of that person is not clear to many people.

I vaguely knew that resurrecting that person was the final goal of the Father-in-law, and because of this, the Father-in-law and the woman used anti-heaven means to move the original place here, even the three forbidden places.

And what carries this continent is nothing more than a game of chess. The chessboard is this land, and the sea is in the ravines of the chessboard, so basically every piece of land is surrounded by the sea, if you don't wade through mountains and rivers, you don't even know where you are, it's just the tip of the iceberg of the whole continent.

My father-in-law said that if one day someone could control this game of chess, then there would be a chance to resurrect that person.

And if you want to control the entire chessboard, you must first fall into the chess, turn into a piece in it, and finally refine the chessboard and resurrect that person, which is very easy.

I am the hope of my father-in-law, because my father-in-law said that if I am a child brought by that person, it should not be worth mentioning.

This small plate, which is not too big, is the place where my father-in-law sharpens me, and only by becoming a king here can I be qualified to step into my father's game of chess.

Our country is not very big, the front is night, the back is by the sea, and the left is surrounded by mountains, and it is rumored that there is a forbidden place there.

And on the right is the territory of the heroic soul, if you ask the position, then the night country is the enemy, and the heroic soul is neutral. It is rumored that the father-in-law was brutally bloodied in the Heroic Soul Land, and now there is not much recovery there.

But we didn't offend the Heroic Soul Land either, after all, if we didn't solve the invasion of the Night Kingdom and provoked the Heroic Soul Land, we would be attacked from the back.

The little token of the captain of ten, with only ten soldiers under me, I dared to launch a surprise attack.

The snow covers the mountains, the supplies in the army are not abundant, and we are more evenly matched than the night country.

I got the information that they rhymed with materials from the mountains, although the clothes were not warm, but the military orders were like a mountain, and I took ten people with them, so I rushed forward.

Without a wooden sword, I took a blade of iron in my hand, and the remnants of my soldiers and weak generals were all miserable.

As the newly appointed Commander of the Ten, I naturally don't have any strong soldiers under my command, but that doesn't stop my plans.

In the middle of the mountain, a small house gradually came into view, and out of the house came a beautiful woman with a bit of beauty, and the soldiers under me looked at the man with squinting eyes.

I just shook my head helplessly, I was used to seeing the petite but stunning beauty who often looked for my father-in-law.

Coupled with my father-in-law's strict teachings, I won't lose my temper at this time, but although they are all new soldiers, I still don't lose a little shame.

When Zhong Ming saw this, he felt the white snow marks in his arms move, and his face was flushed and he got up from his arms, and said lightly:

"Are you awake?"

Bai Xuezi's face was flushed, he nodded and got up from Zhong Ming's arms, and saw Zhong Ming flipping through the essay, wanting to say and stopping, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhong Ming put away the essay, stretched his waist, waved his sore arm, and then picked up Bai Xueji and made her sit up, Bai Xueji's face was flushed, but he didn't refuse.

Zhong Ming seemed to get some information from the essay, asked Zhang Liao to send a pen and paper, and a table, and then began to write and draw, and finally converged into a strange six-pointed star shape.

Bai Xuechen looked at it, but didn't understand anything.

When he walked to the door, he found that Guan Ye was already waiting for them at the door, looked at the eyes of the two Aimei, and whispered in Zhong Ming's ear:

"Don't worry, I won't tell my sister-in-law."

Zhong Ming's face seemed to be thick and indifferent, but Bai Xue's pink face became more and more red, and he grabbed the ruan flesh on Zhong Ming's waist and twisted it 180 degrees, and then saw Zhong Ming's indifferent appearance and itchy teeth.