Episode 1 The Land of War

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These sad and heartwarming things happen on Earth, yes, the planet that people call Earth, which is only slightly different from the world we live in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sooner or later, someone will find out, but one thing is certain, but it is now certain that it is because of that difference that the two planets are developing completely differently.

This earth, which is located in another universe, is also a turbulent world, and countries large and small may cause wars at any time for various reasons and their own interests.

Small countries compete openly and big countries fight secretly, making the development of this world very slow. This is one of the reasons why technology here is so backward compared to our world.

Another reason is the fundamental problem that causes the gap in science and technology, and people do not attach great importance to the development of science and technology, because the dominant force in war has nothing to do with science and technology. The battlefield is often dominated by a small group of special humans, collectively known as monks.

They have superhuman strength, which means that it is easier for that group of people to get what they want than the average person. A large part of them have good status in their own country, but that doesn't mean people are numb to worship them.

Who doesn't want to live a peaceful and happy life? Peace requires strength, but having strength means that struggle is inevitable. This has led to a love-hate attitude towards monks, and only a very small number of monks are respected by all the world.

In general, the hatred of the monks is far greater than the love. Throughout the history and present of this earth, the presence of monks has also been the root cause of the war.

What does war bring to people? It is an indescribable hurt and suffering, which is not something that people who are not at peace can simply understand.

This story of mixed joy and sorrow that happened in the chaos of war starts from a place with a very ordinary name, called Gutiezhen.

At noon, a disheveled young man with a spear, under the scorching sun, sweating all over, regardless of fatigue, rushed to Gutie Town. Ignoring the eyes of the townspeople who fell on him, he rushed directly into a courtyard hall.

Stopping at the black round table in the middle of the hall, he gasped for breath as he looked at the round-faced and slightly chubby middle-aged man with a short black beard at the table.

The middle-aged man slowly put down the jade cup in his hand, looked at the sweaty young man and said with a smile: "You don't have to rush back so quickly, it's not your merit." Go out and ask someone to bring wine again, go outside to buy some side dishes and come back, no food to send wine is not customary. ā€

The young man had just gasped for breath and hurriedly said, "Hurry up." Looking at the middle-aged man with a puzzled face, the young man shouted again: "It's too late, quickly pack your things and call in." ā€

Looking at the young man's panicked expression, although the middle-aged man already knew what was happening, he was still puzzled, and heard the young man shouting again: "Quick!"

The middle-aged man walked quickly to the room, walked to the hall with two small burdens, looked at a vase that he had bought for a lot of money, walked quickly, and was grabbed by the young man with one hand.

"They're just outside town, don't ask for these things, it's useless to ask for them, let's go! The young man ignored what the middle-aged man continued to say, and pulled the latter out of the door, and said as he hurried: "They may have arrived at the gate of the town, let's go the other way." ā€

When the townspeople saw what the two men were doing, they already guessed in their hearts that something bad was going to happen. The few people who had something to do with the middle-aged man were also nervous, and they all asked, "Where are you going, mayor?" and "Is something happening?"

The men's voices had just fallen for a moment, and before they could react, the mayor and the young man had already left the small street.

Although they were out of town, the two men did not dare to relax and were rushing to another town closest to this place. The mayor asked eagerly, "What's going on?"

The young man said, "Uncle, we have been defeated. ā€

The mayor of the town, who heard the news, paused and said, "General Ling is not coming, is he not in time?"

"It's not that I can't catch up, uncle. I don't understand why these rebels are so powerful all of a sudden. ā€

The mayor looked puzzled and thought: "This is strange, a figure like General Ling has also been defeated? Even if we don't need a general to come, with the gap between us and the enemy, we can't lose this battle."

The young man knew that his uncle couldn't figure out what he thought, so he said again: "I don't understand either, our army, which has won again and again, has lost very badly this time, but fortunately I hid behind, otherwise I would have died." ā€

"Where is General Ling now?" the mayor asked.

The young man stopped talking, and walked a few steps before whispering, "Dead." ā€

The mayor's face darkened, and he didn't know what to say for a while, for the simple reason that he couldn't have expected it.

Uncle, when I find a place to stay, I will tell you in detail, this may be the new combat force of the rebels. ā€

"A monk?"

"Yes, and it's not an ordinary monk, that man is really powerful. ā€

The mayor of the town was even more puzzled: Generally, there are very few people like monks on the battlefield, unless it is some more important battles or other special circumstances, that group of people will participate in the war, but this time our country's war, why did there come so much.

"I'll tell you more about it later, but find a safe place first. When the young man had finished speaking, the two men stopped talking and hurried on their way.

At this time, the ancient iron town was completely different from the previous meeting, and it was simply described in one word, chaos. Soldiers in thin gray armor and spears in their hands had entered.

When the army first entered, a few people near the town gate knew that they were defeated, and looked again, and found that there were about a hundred people on the other side, and before they could figure out why the other side could win with this point, the townspeople had already been caught.

Time returned to the gate of Gutie Town not long ago, thousands of energetic soldiers with spears in their hands stood neatly, ready to fight each other.

A tall and thin man, with a smug smile on his rectangular face, shouted: "The outstanding general of our army, General Ling has important business, and he wants to stay here for a few days, everyone also knows that I am friends with General Ling, and I invited the general to sit for us." Today I am the deputy general, and the position of chief general is held by General Ling. ā€

The cheers were loud, and soon the general appeared in front of everyone. Many people here, including the young man who ran away with the mayor, have only heard of such a person, who has a good reputation, and now that he has seen the real person, of course, he must recognize it carefully.

The young man looked at this somewhat famous man from the back of the line, and when he saw that this man was riding a blue horse, he looked at it and felt that it was not a horse, and that the horse should not be blue.

Holding a two-handed axe, this weapon doesn't look special, the wooden handle and iron blade are very ordinary.

The armor he wears is the same as that of a normal soldier, which is no different from his own. Zong's yellow-skinned broad face had some arrogance, his eyes were very serious, and he had a short thick black beard similar to his uncle's.

Everyone stopped calling, and the spies were already waiting beside the adjutant general, and when General Ling came out, he reported the opponent's military situation, and the enemy was indeed less than two hundred.

As soon as this information came out, some people immediately laughed, and everyone invariably thought of the same point of view: they were afraid of being beaten by us, and now they have no intention of fighting, so they will take some people out to meet them.

The people walked in full order to the wilderness not far from the town, and stood near a hill. Seeing that there were indeed enemies standing here who were much smaller than their own people, a burst of ridicule came out from the air: "Go back and take it." ā€

The young man looked at the pitifully small number of people on the other side, and rejoiced: this is the safest battle I have ever fought.

General Ling took the lead, walked out of the ranks, went to press the formation, came to the middle of the two armies, and made a majestic voice: "Who will go into battle!"

Seeing that the enemy did not move, he shouted triumphantly: "No one dares to come?" Seeing that some people on the opposite side began to exchange their heads, they suddenly found that there were two masked people standing in the opposing army, and these two people even wore different clothes from the others.

At this time, everyone heard the other master speak: "I'm coming! Don't think that you have a little fame and think that you are so powerful, I will defeat you today." Don't worry, I'll spare you your life. ā€

The man walked towards General Ling as he spoke.

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