The epiphany that blooms in the dark night is only a momentary breath, but it is gorgeous enough to make the silence of the night disappear. When darkness completely envelops the light of the world, perhaps only a moment can bring hope to mankind, that will be the only source of resistance to darkness, in the dark night, only this blow!

Lying on the cold, dirty and damp floor, Xia Yanfeng was at a loss. He couldn't move, he couldn't think of a way, and besides, there was no way he could sleep in such a disgusting place, even if he was too sleepy. He could only lie down, like a dying old man, who could not even sense the breath of life.

At this moment, outside the prison door, someone stopped: "I still have something to ask him alone, General Wei, you can rest assured." ”

"Well, then I'll go back first. Wei Wenjun is not suspicious, he is also too lazy to be suspicious, even if this person plays "mysticism" like the witch with a thousand faces, it doesn't matter, he can't care about it at all, at least, the "backbone" in the back of his head doesn't have to think about it.

The tall and mighty figure turned his back and disappeared into the darkness inside the prison door, and the cold light of the long knife in his hand crossed a short-lived and gorgeous trajectory in the darkness!

In the barracks, Guo Xing's restful sleep in the second half of the night was finally awakened by an inexplicable but restless uneasy spiritual vibration. Cold sweat was on his back, and he opened his mouth to breathe. I don't know why this shock, but Guo Xing had to pay attention to it. Although it was uneasy, it was not to the point of heartache, but at the same time as the trembling, the heart was hot and cold, the double heaven of ice and fire, and there was a faint bitter taste mixed with it, like being lightly stabbed by a knife, even if there was no bloodshed, it was also a feeling of hard work.

"What's going on......" Guo Xing covered his heart, shocked and uncertain, and couldn't let go for a long time.

He firmly believed that he would never have such an uncomfortable feeling for no reason, it must have been some kind of omen before the big thing happened, could it be that the demon clan had already begun to carry out that ulterior plan?

Maybe the soul is warning Guo Xing, or maybe it's just that he is too careful. Either way, however, he could not continue to sleep as if nothing had happened. His soul may have a bond with someone important, so that he can feel what others feel, and the feeling of being in the cold and having a high fever is really not an illusion?

Walking out of the tent, the atmosphere was still surprisingly oppressive. The night sky was dark and dreary, making people's hearts stuffy to the extreme. Because it was the second half of the night, the vigilance in the camp seemed to have relaxed a lot, and many soldiers were drowsy and listless, and only a few soldiers were still meticulously on guard.

When the soldiers saw Guo Junshi coming out to patrol the camp, the soldiers along the way dispelled their sleepiness and stood upright. And Guo Xing didn't blame them, just looked at them with a smile, and said calmly: "It's not easy to stand guard in the second half of the night, in fact, only half of the people are responsible for guarding, if you are really sleepy, just take a nap, Guo will not blame you." ”

When all the sergeants heard this, they were all grateful to Dade, and they all seemed to be relieved. But Guo Xing's next serious words made their hearts rise to their throats again: "But you have heard me clearly, when you go to the battlefield in the future, no matter what enemy you encounter, you must not be afraid." If you are cowardly or become a deserter, and there is only one case in this situation, Guo will definitely kill you all over the camp! Also, when the battle begins, if there are soldiers in a battalion who have not stabbed the enemy on the battlefield, then all the soldiers of the entire battalion will be beheaded, and Guo will not be merciful, understand?"

The soldiers of the whole battalion, who dares to silence themselves? Who dares to be weak when they respond to the call? Under the combination of grace and power, even if this order is just a blank check, it is enough to inspire people, because Guo Xing does not have the right to kill the soldiers of the battalion in large quantities without permission, but the reality is that most of them do not need Guo Xing to kill them, right? It is also death, and instead of dying in the haze of fear, it is better to let the soldiers die on the road of charging with faith, and it will not disgrace their name as warriors.

The flags fluttered back and forth in the gloomy night wind, and the extreme darkness eroded them, causing the human soldiers to feel a lot of oppression physically and mentally. In fact, the soldiers who can persist in such a harsh environment are already worthy of the name of "warriors", and if they were the waste of Zhongguo's gang of people who lack spiritual short-term food and grass, I am afraid that they would have been noisy and scattered long ago.

People without faith are hopeless, even if that faith is just a self-comforting spirit**, or the object of faith is only themselves, at least they can set a goal to fight for, the goal is long or far, at least the soul can be enriched, let them know that being a soldier is not only to eat and fill their stomachs, but also to restrain themselves at all times with the lofty idea of "being a soldier for the human guild is glorious and sacred". For the sake of the community, for the future of all mankind, in the future, we must slash every monster on the battlefield!

If it is in the hands of Amuro Xun today, the geographical advantage is also not occupied, and the only thing that the guild army can rely on is people. Under the absolute environmental disadvantage, Guo Xing can foresee what kind of extremely difficult battles will be on the road ahead, but whether he can survive it or not does not depend on himself.

No matter how it was discharged, the turmoil in the mind never subsided. Guo Xing's face as he looked up at the dark sky was full of confused words, invisible, but entangled all the time.

There is no moon to look forward to, and there is only confusion left when you look down. Hundreds of years have passed, and Guo Xing also looks down on those senseless fame, fortune, and glory. Staring at the palm of his outstretched hand, the lines on it are like the traces of time. Quietly, slowly, the years are like a movie replaying in my mind, and some unrelenting past events echo in my heart with a gentle melody.

"Narcissus...... I will go to the world again...... To hug you...... It will definitely be ......" smiled softly, murmured, his eyes were deep, and the cold night wind like a ghost howl, blowing miserably on his face, in exchange for the stinging pain, made Guo Xing's memory more and more unforgettable. The words are engraved on the soul, and before I know it, I have forgotten that this is the first few days of separation from the world.

The faint fragrance of flowers looked confused in the howling night wind, and Guo Xing thought it was just an illusion. However, when he sniffed it again, it was really indifferent and fragrant, and he was intoxicated in an instant! It's like catching a dancing butterfly in the frenzied black tide, and the butterfly that is insignificant in the waves, although it can give a little comfort to the people in despair, at least make people believe that no matter how strong the darkness is, there will be a short-lived light, even if it will be swallowed up by the darkness in the next second, just like the butterfly that can never fly in the sea, when the wings are broken, who will cry for it?

Wait a minute...... It seems to be the fragrance of the wind coming from behind, right? But how can there be the fragrance of flowers in this vicinity? Flowers and plants, not all affected by the dark power, withered withered, withered withered? What ......is the fragrance of flowers?

"Master Strategist, you really have a lot of leisure. It was Mengyu's voice, and with her trademark smile, she quietly came to Guo Xing's back, and as he approached, the smell of flowers became more and more intense.

"Miss Dream Fish?" Guo Xing turned around in shock, he could already smell that flower-like fragrance came from Dream Fish's face, and asked, "......What is the fragrance on your face?"

"Oh, this one...... You should have seen that kind of thing when you were in the human world, right?" Mengyu smiled and flicked the smooth and moisturized skin on his face, "This kind of thing is called 'skin cream', but it's not the kind that I bought in the human world, but I and Vice President Lucy and I privately researched it a few days ago. How's that? I'm kind of level, aren't I?"

"That kind of thing...... Hehe......" Guo Xing grinned, "It doesn't make sense for you to tell me......"

"Why does it have to be meaningful? It's a blend of herbs and flower petals, extracted essences, and solidified by Lucy's frost, and it's a miracle for skin care. Mengyu said, "Now that the wind is blowing outside, it is inevitably very uncomfortable to patrol, and after applying skin cream, the whole face is like a magical protective film." Strategist, would you like to try it too?"

"What women like, Guo is not interested. Guo Xing turned around again, sighed slightly in the face of the night breeze, turned his back to Mengyu and asked, "Anyway, why are you interested in chasing out to see the night scene? There is no scene to see tonight, it's very depressed." ”

"The military division is not the same?" Mengyu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Guo Xing's shoulder, his expression seemed to have a strong interest in Guo Xing, "I can't sleep either, I might as well come out for a walk, besides, I'm also very interested in getting to know our Guo Dajun Division." I didn't have a very good impression of you before, but now I have to admit that you are a great character. ”

"People change...... Call...... Flattery is avoided, I don't want to have any meaningless conversations with you. Guo Xing's deep long exhalation, in the starless night, it looked deep.

"Guo Xing......" Mengyu smiled warmly at Guo Xing, "Actually...... You and Xia Yanfeng are really like ...... always puts on a cold and arrogant appearance, but the heart is hotter than anyone else. You also have a weak side in your heart, right?"

Guo Xing sneered indifferently: "Hmph, you don't care about ......"

"You can't deceive your heart, it's like what you think is a charming fragrance, even if it's a flash in the pan, I can see that your heart must be concerned about someone...... No, it's some people, right?" Dream Fish is serious, but it is still warm. And this statement is even more in one sentence, which deeply touches the bottom of Guo Xing's heart that he is unwilling to face anymore.

"Ah......" touched his heart, it was difficult to calm down for a long time, and in the face of the dream fish that enlightened him with enthusiasm, Guo Xing was not frank at first, but after hesitating again and again, he finally spoke, "Miss Dream Fish, you and I are just a flash in the pan in the night sky, but at that time, there was an epiphany that made me fascinated...... Her name is ...... Alas, it's not ...... to mention it."

A bleak soul, an indelible past. At the beginning of the parting melody, he couldn't bear to recall it, so wordlessly admired this night with only one color of pitch black**? The battlefield doesn't need to be soft, just iron and blood!

No longer continues the sigh of the past, Mengyu doesn't want to uncover Guo Xing's old scars, at least now, her opinion of Guo Xing has long been greatly changed, and the prejudices of fate in the past have also disappeared in the night wind. And what blows in this inky night sky is no longer the night wind that is as cruel as a knife, it is the person who cannot be forgotten in my heart, but has always been watching, and those eternal and unbreakable memories. Whether it is Guo Xing or Mengyu, they all have people and things to worry about. They know it, but they have a tacit understanding in their words.

In the night breeze, thoughts that transcend the boundaries of time and space are just to remember the short-lived moments at that time. Their faces were all with the most youthful smiles at that time, as if they had returned to the past, embraced the past, and waited for the dawn to come silently and calmly, and the night breeze had long since ceased to sting!