Fifty-two people gathered outside the Dimuri Gate, a rarity in a small town, because each had his own work to do, and each faculty member had a different arrangement. But today, they all greet their specific faculty members and fight for their country. No matter how stubborn the teachers were, they didn't stop them, not because of the unquenched patriotism in their hearts, but because they knew the result.

No matter how accommodating the academy's rules were, they would not allow the fifty-two students who walked up the mountainside to be thrown into a battlefield of that scale. The battle between countries is not as good as the alliance formed by Wang Haoran before, and it is difficult for them to interfere. But let them go to Dimuri, and the instructors just have to wait for the ending and watch the excitement.

It was morning, and it was obviously not a wise decision to visit early in the morning, but the students did not notice that many teachers were standing on the roof, waiting to see the students in charge of them come out with sad faces on their faces. Their task is to comfort and guide, but not to affect their secret joy. Demuri's predecessors taught people a lesson, but they would not show mercy!

Di Muli often said that it is not a bad thing for young people to suffer more losses and be scolded, and only in this way can they have something to say to their juniors in the future. After all, the words he taught people were also picked up when his predecessors scolded him, but he didn't expect such a punch to be used until now, and he can still use it in the future.

When Xia Xiao and Wang Ling looked at each other and unified their rhetoric for the last time, the courtyard door did not open by itself. As soon as the wall was blocked and the gate was closed, they couldn't see the scene in the courtyard at all, let alone feel the breath of their predecessors. Seeing their predecessors coming, they stood up straight, and they were not good at imitating the staggering team style.

"Yo, if I didn't know why you came from, I would have thought you were looking for me to fight!"

Xia Xiao smiled, even if he used all his strength to eat, he couldn't fight Di Muli's predecessors. The latter walked back into the courtyard, muttering that he shouldn't tell them his address as he let them in.

There was no sheepfold in the yard, and the white lamb stood on the lawn, munching on juicy apples. The lamb has a brass bell tied around its neck, and when it looks up and down, it makes a crisp sound that attracts everyone's attention and makes everyone turn their eyes. They had all been to the Beast's Tail Horn, and they all knew how powerful this little sheep was, and they all knew that he had a direct relationship with the legendary Dean. Presumably, this is also the reason why it still likes to eat apples.

When Xiao Yang saw Xia Xiao and them coming, he bowed to himself, and couldn't help tilting his head, puzzled. can look at Di Muli, who is clearly a bastard, but he puts on a senior shelf, which is really unaccustomed to it, but he pretends to be more and more like, like a real senior. Perhaps this is what human beings call growth, and he will never grow up.

"Senior, there are a lot of us, so we won't go in. ”

When Xia Xiao spoke, Di Muli happened to walk up the steps and stood in front of the hall. He turned and looked at the fifty-two, his face flat.

"Okay, then you can send a representative and tell me how you are going to impress me. ”

Because their predecessors knew everything, their request did not bring any surprise or shock of determination. But that's okay, the seniors at least came to the conclusion after many considerations, they believe that although Di Muli has rejected students before, but because of the special situation of the current situation, and Xia Xiao is here, he can change his mind.

Luckily, Di Muli saw through it, but he still listened to Wang Lingdao:

"Senior, if Nanshang starts a war, the world will be devastated, and we have a chance to stop this war, so we want to give it a try. ”

"Wang Ling, you are the prince of Nanshang, you shouldn't say this kind of thing, right? I know a little bit about the current situation, Nanshang is obviously stronger than the Great Xia Alliance, as long as you don't interfere, or block Xia Xiao and them in the academy, Nanshang will definitely win, why bother to do it again?"

There was some amusement in Desmuli's eyes, which made the royal tomb stand straight in the eyes of everyone, and replied:

"Although I am the prince, I do not support this war, the war will not solve any problems, Nanshang and Daxia are also naturally formed countries in history, and there are no historical grievances. ”

"Tell me, then, how are you going to stop it?"

"As long as the seniors approve it, we will reach the western part of Great Xia at the same time. With the strength of our fifty-two people, although it is difficult to resist the Nanshang army, it may attract their attention. Then we used the excuse of the academy's mission to make Nanshang and Great Xia stop at the same time, so as to avoid the catastrophe of war for the time being. ”

Seeing that Di Muli frowned, Wang Ling knew that he had a chance, and he was leading Di Muli's predecessor to his own path, and the latter did a trick, but he did it on purpose. He sat down in a rudimentary wooden chair and shook his head.

"It is impossible for the academy to help you lie, and besides, is it unjust for you to help the Great Xia Alliance stop the war without breaking away from Nanshang? But you are like this, I don't like it, and I don't support it, you are now obliged to do what the prince should do when NCB is at the most critical time!"

"In other words, the seniors want me to represent Nanshang in the battle?"

This statement is more realistic than the fanciful fantasy of stopping the war. As the prince of NCB, you must do this, whether it is a duty or an obligation. ”

Wang Ling played a little clever, and all the students were excited when they heard Di Muli's words!

As long as the seniors agree, they can leave the academy. They knew that they couldn't stop the war, and even if Wang Ling was the prince of Nanshang, they couldn't do anything but represent their respective countries. This battle is an unknown life and death, but the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, their strength, must show some role in this battle.

"But you tell me, you go to the battlefield, how do you deal with each other?"

Di Muli looked at Wang Ling, then looked at Xia Xiao, raised his chin, and said:

"What do you do with Xia Xiao? Xia Xiao, what do you think should be done with Wang Ling?"

"Hit!"

Xia Xiao and Wang Ling said in unison, and Di Muli smiled:

"You got your lines right, but the battlefield is not a stage play, and there is no opportunity and time for you to rehearse. I do agree with you presenting yourself as a country, but I won't let you out of the academy, you can't afford to join the war now, so don't ask for torture. ”

Di Muli's sudden denial and blow shocked everyone, and when Xia Xiao and Wang Ling wanted to speak, the experienced senior said:

"You now feel that you can make a difference, but you are only magnifying your status as a disciple of the academy. But when you leave the academy and go to the battlefield, what are you? You are not a strategist, but a warrior, and a warrior must obey orders. Do you think you will still be able to speak on your own behalf or express your opinion on that battlefield as you do now?"

"Wang Ling, when you arrive at the battlefield, you can't represent Nanshang, even if you are the prince, Nanshang's army only recognizes generals, only princes. A dozen or so soldiers can listen to you in private, and a hundred soldiers will not dare to disobey you, but if the number of soldiers exceeds 1,000, or more than 10,000, it is not a squad, but a real army! You should know what this simple term represents, and you must know better than me how strict the discipline of the NCB army is. ”

"The army is the arrow that leaves the crossbow, and is carried only by the gales of the air. And you, even if you come to its side, you are just a sharp blade pushed forward by the wave of Nanshang, and have no other effect. Xia Xiao, the stable word left by Hu Bugui, if you haven't realized it, don't run outside. I don't want to tear your scars, but you know the danger of the outside world, as long as Ah Zhu is injured and can't hide your breath, the darkness that is about to move may overwhelm you. ”

Wang Ling and Xia Xiao were stunned for a moment, not because of the shaking of their own consciousness, but thinking about how to refute it. Today, they must fight for the opportunity to leave the academy! But the other students all flashed miserable images of themselves in their minds, or lying on the ground trampled by the soldiers, or the flesh and blood on the ground were blurred.

In the fierce battle, no one will protect them because they are disciples of the academy, and even if they want to, they may not be able to do it. Even if they will be respected in the camp, but in the chaos of war, no matter whether they are men or women, no matter how they look, everything is useless! Unless they show their thighs and breasts, dress sexily, and pose harmless to humans and animals, can they arouse people's desire to protect and escape the catastrophe. But everyone is ashamed to do such tricks.

"Senior, then, as you said, we can't help our country at such a juncture, isn't it even more serious injustice? But our country also nurtures us, which is more important than Mount Tai. If we do not return, we will appear despicable, inferior, and criticized by others. More importantly, we have the responsibility to show up in the army at this time, as you said earlier, and rush to the opposing camp with your own people!"

The eyes of the fifty-two people lit up, and they seemed to agree with Wang Ling's statement.

"Senior, I know that if we go to the battlefield, we may lose our lives, but we can't back down. ”

"It is reasonable, you should go back, with your current strength, it is difficult to turn the tide, and it will not determine the final outcome, but it can boost morale. ”

There was hope again, but Demuri's face darkened, and he smiled:

"But I'm not going to let you go. ”

This contrast is vividly displayed by the hateful smile, and at the same time makes everyone helpless. However, the people were ready, and they had come three days before the start of the war just to fight for the opportunity to return to the Dimuri Rapi. Seeing that they were sitting on the ground, not wanting to leave, Desmuri smiled instead, and sat down on the steps, and nibbled on an apple.

"I haven't had so many people in this yard for a long time, so you can sit if you want! Anyway, I have nothing to do, and I'll bask in the sun with you." ”

Seeing that Di Muli was not in a hurry, fifty-two people were in chaos first. As soon as he noticed their emotions, Di Muli smiled even more, these raw melons and eggs, and they still want to cross with themselves? But when fifty-two people knelt down on one knee, and even their left knee was about to fall, Demuri was furious.

"Stand up!"

Wang Ling took the lead in saying no, they hoped that Dimuri would give in, but the latter's shouting made their scalps tingle, and their hearts felt like hell, and they circled several times under the pillar that lit the cold fire of the forest.