It's not easy to write a book for the first time, ask for a collection, if you think the work is good, please vote for a recommendation...... Prologue.

On the battlefield, yellow sand rolls out.

The overwhelming monsters are coming, each monster is so hideous, the ugly mouthparts, the barbs on the body, so that the people who see it can't help but have nightmares at night, the seemingly small body, but the lethality contained on it, but it is enough to easily defeat the human beings who are hundreds of times more than him!

However, a silver-white mecha stood quietly in place looking at the overwhelming scene that seemed to be the end of the world.

"Boom~! Rumble~~! Rumble~~~! ”

The roar of the engine resounded, and the silver-white mecha continued to tremble slightly with the roar of the engine, and in the face of this monster frenzy like the end of the world, the silver-white mecha had no intention of flinching at this time!

"Just let me see..."

The black eyes of the pilot in the silver-white mecha became more and more cold and sharp at this time, and he licked his lips, and the corners of his mouth set off an astonishing arc, full of war intent and madness.

"How powerful can you monsters be!"

The silver-white mecha held the huge battle axe at his side tightly with both hands, and stood in place like a reef, countless monsters swept in, and in front of the black frenzy, his figure was as small as an ant.

But there is a sky-high battle intent that people dare not despise!

The yellow sand rolled up by the monster filled the sky, as if even the sky was about to be covered at this time.

In the yellow sand, countless monsters rushed overwhelmingly towards the place where the silver-white mecha was, and the wild and crazy aura filled the sky and the earth, such an offensive was terrifying.

However, in the face of such an astonishing attack, the silver-white mecha showed no signs of flinching, and stood quietly in place like a statue.

Closer, closer.

Suddenly, the silver-white mecha moved, and this movement made people feel that the silver-white mecha in front of them was like a statue of the god of war that only existed in legends, suddenly opened its eyes, suddenly resurrected, and soared into the sky with a high-spirited battle spirit!

I saw the silver-white mecha facing the black monster frenzy, going straight upstream.

At the moment of contact with the black frenzy, the silver-white mecha suddenly slammed the huge axe apart.

Poof!

Just one hit!

With just one blow, the monster's hideous body instantly turned into a stationary corpse!

When the monster is cut, it makes a sharp sound that cuts through an object that is difficult to cut off, like the echo of a train when it brakes urgently, accompanied by a piercing sound, the internal organs that erupt from the cross-section of the monster spin, fly, and scatter in the air, and then the body divided into two halves convulses and trembles separately!

Like the Grim Reaper wielding a scythe, the silver-white mech can easily use the battle axe used by the barbarians thousands of years ago to effortlessly annihilate an enemy that can barely do damage with the latest weapons invented by human intelligence.

Rush, stop, turn, slash.

As the huge battle axe drew graceful arcs on the battlefield, one by one monsters were like brittle paper in front of the silver-white mecha, and the armor tore one after another, and the internal tissues that overflowed from the cross-cut swirled and flew away.

The earth-shattering collision exploded on the battlefield, and the silver-white mecha looked extremely small under the huge black frenzy in the sky, but under the swing of the huge and exaggerated battle axe, it smashed all the hideous monsters. Like slicing cream with a knife, the silver-white mech slashes enemies with ease. The figure that is constantly fighting is like a madman!

Smoke and dust filled the air.

That figure, every time he smashed a monster, he would be shocked back a step, but he didn't have any dodge, desperate to rush forward again, completely in a hard-hitting posture, shocking the eyes of everyone around him.

Behind this silver-white mecha, the mecha stood in place, and the mobile suits inside also opened their eyes wide, looking incredibly blankly at the figure that was constantly retreating in the black monster frenzy, and then continued to advance, and the battle spirit became more and more powerful.

The mecha warriors' eyes were full of consternation.

The young man driving this mecha is not very old, but that kind of high-spirited fighting spirit seems to never be extinguished by any chalk, and that feeling is like even if there is a huge mountain in front of him that he can't shake at all, I'm afraid he won't flinch in the slightest.

The tenacity of that fearless heart is eye-catching.

"This ...... This is our teammate? Behind the silver-white mecha, there were more than a dozen mechas, standing in place, staring blankly at the figure in the battlefield that seemed to never give in, and his heart was in disbelief.

(I'll complain here, now novels have a 3X standard.) 300 words out of the protagonist, 3000 words out of the first contradiction, 1W word out of the first high/tide, 3W word out of the golden finger, 30W words will have a maximum contradiction outbreak. However, almost all of the settings of my novel revolve around the first six chapters, so the first six chapters must be very clear about the background and various details, so as to pave the way for the successive highs/tides in the future, so it seems rather dull.

There's no way.,I can only mention this paragraph of the protagonist's battle situation in the middle of the original period.,Let the reader feel cool first.,There's a desire/hope to watch it.。

Ting Ting here asks readers to stick to the first few chapters, and the following will not disappoint you. Kneel and beg. ）。 Body.

Under the dim light of the bedroom, the fan rotated weakly, round and round, the fan blades passed through the light, through the slightly turbid air, and cast flickering light and shadow in the bedroom, as if reality and illusion were constantly alternating, the atmosphere was depressing, and the whole air seemed to be brewing unknown fear.

The breeze blows quietly from the window, the curtains flutter, bringing a touch of fresh air to the dreary atmosphere, and the sunlight shines through the cracks in the curtains, and the whole bedroom seems to come alive because of this sudden intrusion of light.

A simple bunk iron bed, on the messy lower bunk, a young man about 1.75 meters tall is asleep, this young man has yellow skin, has a soft and slightly scattered black hair, and an ordinary slightly thin face seems to have a child-like immaturity, if it weren't for the camouflage uniform on the bedside, marked with the number of Lu 4, 6th squadron, 9-11, you can hardly believe that this is a soldier.

A breeze blew, blowing the pages of the young man's pillow, faintly revealing the name of the book: "A Bite of China", this book was sent by the young man from his distant hometown, the book cover was slightly shabby, obviously had a history, and a simple bookmark was revealed on the edge of the book.

There is an electronic clock on the table next to the iron bed, which shows the current time at 6:50 AM on July 13, 2135.

Suddenly, the young man's eyelids fluttered, he opened his eyes, and woke up from his deep sleep, the young man had black and white eyes, and the pitch-black pupils were like the night sky, which made people want to stare at it, but they were afraid of falling into it. The young man sat up suddenly, but because the movement was too intense, his head touched the bed board on the bed, making a loud sound of "Peng", so the young man instantly curled up like a shrimp, and his right hand kept rubbing his head.

The young man's name was Yu Mo, a soldier from China whose parents died. He is currently serving in the Army's Fourth Squadron, Sixth Squadron, and Ninth Squad, and because he is the last one in the squad, his number is 9-11.

Yu Mo had a nightmare just now, in the dream he dreamed that he was killed by a monster when he went to the battlefield for the first time in the afternoon, remembering the vivid reality in the dream, cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his back. Yu Mo shook his head heavily, and said to himself, "Is it really just a simple nightmare?"

"Mo? What happened to you? A young man with long blond hair poked his head out of bed.

The young man had white skin, his curly blond hair was simply tied behind his head with a leather band, and his bare upper body had the broad shoulders and exaggerated muscles that American GIs should have, and he was full of masculinity. It's a pity that on the originally handsome face, a scar from the right temple to the bridge of the nose destroyed this beauty, and the corners of the young man's mouth had a cynical hip-hop expression, as if the entire world would be destroyed in the next second.

"It's all right, Matt. I had an uncomfortable nightmare that I was killed by that hateful monster and my whole body was blown away. Yu Mo seemed to be still immersed in the memories of the dream, and did not reply, leaving a timid look in the corners of his eyes. Coupled with his originally slightly immature face, people can't help but doubt his warrior identity again.

“GOD！ That's just too bad. Matt shrugged. Well, the news I'm going to tell you below isn't too bad compared to your nightmare. Matt said with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Oh? What's the news? Could it be that we are going to battle in the afternoon? Yu Mo remembered the scene when he went to the battlefield in the afternoon in the nightmare just now, only to be blown away by a monster, and cold sweat couldn't help but flow out of his back.

“BINGO！ That's right! Matt's answer made Yu Mo's heart stop beating for half a beat, isn't this nightmare simple, but a prediction of my future? I'm going to die soon?

"Not this afternoon, though, but tomorrow. Tomorrow we're going to war. What's the news? When Yu Mo heard this, his heart finally returned to normal, "Sure enough, I was too nervous, it was really just a simple nightmare just now." Yu Mo, who was relaxed because of Matt's news, said to Matt: "Well, this news is really good. ”

"My God, Yu Mo, what's wrong with you, are you the most timid looking forward to going to the battlefield tomorrow, do you think going to the battlefield is good news?" Matt seemed to hear something unthinkable and began to scream.

"Alright, Matt, I need to be quiet." Yu Mo rubbed his temples and said with a headache.

"Hey, it doesn't matter," Matt asked solemnly, with a rare smile.

Hearing the rare serious voice of his upper bunk, Yu Mo felt a warm current in his heart, although Matt was very arrogant and noisy all day long, but he actually cared about his comrade-in-arms in the lower bunk.

Yu Mo replied in a very relaxed voice, "It's okay, it's just that my head hurts when I touched it just now." ”

After staring at Yu Mo for a while, and after confirming that there was no abnormality, Matt's mouth hung up on the corner of his unique smile again, stretched out his hand and handed Yu Mo a piece of paper, pointing to the lower right corner of the paper and said. "Then sign your name here?"

"...... this?" Yu Mo took the paper handed by Matt, and after reading it for a while, there seemed to be a black line on his head.

I saw that the first line of the paper was written with three big characters "Confession of Error", and under the confession of error, it was written: "In order to satisfy my own private debt, I invaded the logistics department of the canteen without permission to steal some alcohol and various items, which violated the law...... I would like to admit my mistakes and be willing to bear the punishment accordingly. "There is a blank space in the lower right corner of the back, which is obviously the place to sign. When Yu Mo saw this, he understood that the legend was true, this was the legend, the "tradition" that circulated in the army.

"I can't sign it, I don't drink." Yu Mo said helplessly.

"It's routine, routine, everybody's signed. I'm going to steal some drinks and good food tonight as a pre-attack boost. When the battle is over tomorrow, if the matter is discovered, we will hand in the signatures of the people who hung up, and this will be all OK? In the words of you Chinese, everyone is happy. Of course, if you really don't want to sign, there are actually ways, and I have two feasible ways. But ......," Matt said, pausing here. The fingertips of the middle finger and index finger of the right hand twisted back and forth with the belly of the thumb to accurately express: "Want to know the answer? Come and bribe me. ".

Yu Mo rolled his eyes and said weakly, "Okay, what conditions can I tell me." ”

Speaking of which, the action of twisting his fingers was taught to Matt by Yu Mo himself, but he didn't expect that since Matt learned this subtle and clear action, he no longer had to worry about being embarrassed when he directly asked for benefits. Then he kept using it on himself, if Yu Mo had known that Lu Dao would have taught him in the first place.

"Alright, alright, my request is very simple, you don't drink anyway, you might as well give me your share, okay." Matt grinned and persuaded.

"To put it mildly, I don't drink, but I can trade it for something else. Take me for an idiot? Yu Mo said depressedly.

Matt's head suddenly leaked from the edge of the top bunk, and Matt was seen clasping his hands together, blinking his eyes as hard as he could, trying to squeeze out a little tear. "Mo, we are going to the battlefield tomorrow, if I die, will you regret not giving me this wine now?" It's a pity that the Gu lack of hope for wine in his eyes, the scar on his face, and his upside-down head completely ruined the effect he wanted to express, which made Yu Mo couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, I can't stand you, I'm good for you. Hurry up and say how can I not sign? Yu Mo was in a better mood by Matt's interjection.

Matt, who got the answer he wanted, excitedly shouted: "Great, Mo, 32 likes!" Matt stretched out his thumb and shook it vigorously at Yu Mo, and then said with a joke in his eyes: "First, prepare to accept the steely caresses of the remaining 10 people of our ninth squad." Second, like me, be the thief who actually steals things. So I'm curious, Mo, which one will you choose? From what I know about you, I'm sure I'll choose to sign it. Besides, Mo, you're definitely not going to die, so it's okay to sign it, right? Or signed, right? It's just you, you signed, I'm going to steal the wine. Matt kept instigating, as if saliva was flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his Adam's apple kept trembling. A living look of a thirsty man.

Yu Mo touched his forehead after hearing the condition of not signing, and after being speechless for a moment, he said the answer that Matt wanted to get: "Okay, you win, I'll sign." ”

“GOOD！” Matt quickly got dressed and jumped off the top bunk, ready to begin his theft.

Because he thought that he could drink mellow wine at night, Matt, who was in a good mood, comforted Yu Mo: "Okay." Mo, tomorrow is your first attack, the first attack, as long as you can stop hitting your own people, and then come back alive, it's amazing. Relax, don't be too nervous, too nervous can get nervous. But, let's be honest, it's the guy who doesn't get nervous on the battlefield is the nerve. It is estimated that only those who have trained to become a muscular man like a sergeant and reduce their brain volume by half may not be able to ......" Matt suddenly felt the light dim, and a tall and strong figure obscured the light, and his intuition told Matt that there was a dangerous creature behind him. Sure enough, a dull voice sounded from behind.

"That's right! Are you so eager to exercise? Corporal Matt! ”

"Uh, uh! Sergeant Tutt, when did you come? Matt turned his head and saw that the owner of the voice, a black man who was more than 2 meters tall and had muscles, nay, muscular bumps to be exact, was standing behind him. The blood on the surface of Matt's original white skin disappeared in an instant, and he became real white skin, and cold sweat broke out on his face instantly.

"Just came, what did you just say happened to my head?" Sergeant Tut turned his head and let out a "cluck, cluck." He stared at Matt with an unkind gaze.

"No, nothing. I'm educating Mo, telling him that Sergeant's tenacious spirit is the result of your hard work. Under Tut's gaze, more sweat broke out on Matt's head, and the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth was retracted.

"Okay, let's not talk about that." Sergeant Tut finally looked away, and Matt felt the pressure disappear and gasped heavily.

Sergeant Tut took a sharp breath, then let out a deafening voice in dormitory 609, "Bunnies in dormitory 609, listen up. At nine o'clock, the 6th Squadron assembled at the 2nd Exercise Ground! ”

"Why so suddenly? I'm going to the battlefield tomorrow, and I'm going to gather today? Don't let people have a good rest? ”

"That's right, sir, it's too, isn't it? Tomorrow we are going to die, today is the last chance to sleep, do we have to deprive ourselves of this? Are there any human rights? ”

"yes, I really don't know what I think on the road......

"Okay, boys, the reason is that I just raided the equipment from above, and a lot of loopholes were found. Who made you usually treat equipment with the mentality of thinking about getting by? Tut waved his hand, and the sergeant said in a slow tone, "Besides, do you want to make a surprise inspection for what you know?" Sergeant Tut suddenly changed his tone.

"Who knows, I haven't checked it before, okay?" Someone said in pieces.

"That's right, how could I have checked before, how could it be suddenly checked this time, is it who can't get along with the top for a long time, and it has affected the brothers? Haven't you heard of any recent fights? ”

"Hehe, maybe there is a big person, such as the president of the country......" A young man with glasses pushed the frame, thinking that he had told a bad joke.

"That's right!" Sergeant Tut said with a mysterious smile. "But it's not the president of the country, it's a higher rank."

"Someone of a higher rank? Who's that? ”

"Is there someone higher than the rank of the president of the country? When will the sergeant be joking? ”

"The sergeant quickly told us, when did the sergeant learn to sell off?"

"I know it! Could it be ......" just now I thought I was telling a bad joke and guessed the result, the young man with glasses Maiko seemed to understand the more unthinkable things, in fact, the closer to the answer, with this idea Maiko seemed to think of something exciting, and the eyes under the lenses gradually lit up.

"Do you know who Lu Dao is? Hurry up and tell the brothers. You think you're a sergeant? Don't test the patience of your brothers, be careful of your brothers! A strong man who rubbed his hands and kept "clucking, clucking" said what everyone in the dormitory was thinking.

"It's not like I don't say it." Maiko weakly defended, and then said: "Actually, this person is easy to guess. There are indeed people who are higher than the president, but you don't dare to think about it, she is the idol of almost everyone who is a soldier in this era, and the special forces he leads have won all battles, and she is a special force on earth that has never failed in its mission. He can come and go on the battlefield by himself......"

With Maiko's words, everyone seemed to think of something, and there was an incredible look in their eyes. They all said, "Is it ......?" ”

"That's right, it's ......," Sergeant Tut said, as his eyes gradually became hot, and he said slowly as if on a pilgrimage:

"The one who has come is the queen of your hearts. Valkyries on the battlefield - Saint, Leona! ”