In the far west, far away, far away, in the country west of the Divine Grace Empire, there is a Great Wall, I don't know how many thousands of miles of the Great Wall, this place is extremely weird, in the excessive spring of the Divine Grace Green, it is icy and snowy, when the Divine Grace Continent is hot and almost does not want to move, the cold urine here is formed into ice cubes, and when the Divine Grace Continent is golden and brightly harvested, there are only cold stones and ice cubes here.

This is the closest place to the alien race, this is the most important place to defend against the alien race, if this place is lost, it is almost impossible to recapture this place.

Here, it can be said that it is the most important stronghold of the Divine Grace Continent, it is calm, heavy, and solid guarding the world behind it, and it is the Great Wall.

No one knows why the Great Wall is called the Great Wall, perhaps, just because it is really very long, very long, and perhaps, it is also because it looks like a city wall connected by houses, so it is named the Great Wall.

On the other side of the Great Wall is a desert wasteland, with only a few crooked neck trees and stubborn weeds emerging from the earth.

Of course, these crooked-necked trees, or loose weeds, are gradually becoming more scarce, because the weather here is even colder.

The thick snow completely covered the land, and the scattered trees hung with thick snow, crooked necks, even more crooked, perhaps, life was short.

Here, there is hardly a ray of sunlight to be seen, and the dense dark clouds obscure the warm colors of the sky, leaving only large flakes of snowflakes.

"Poof. A man standing on the city wall came and fell, and the soldiers next to him almost ignored it, only a few guys with slightly immature faces couldn't bear to look at the fallen soldier, and thought to themselves, perhaps, the next one to fall is himself, and he is silently sad.

The icy weather close to absolute zero, the cold almost the day after tomorrow freezes people's hearts, and what supports them is perhaps the belief to go home, or the desire to live, after all, every three years, a group of soldiers have to go back, and then, another group of soldiers come over, waiting for them, perhaps, death.

There are all kinds of people among the soldiers, there are strong people who have come from experience, there are ordinary soldiers, there are prisoners, there are * criminals among the prisoners, death row prisoners, thieves, etc., etc., etc.

Some guys who don't sin to death but don't want to spend the rest of their lives in prison want to try their luck, or gamble to survive here for 5 years, and they can go back, of course, they can choose no.

And the condemned prisoners are not so lucky, they are almost forced to be dragged here, and what awaits them will be ten years, here, living like a year, every day, is so painful.

Because, it's so cold here.

However, every soldier here, or who has served for more than ten years, is promoted to non-commissioned officer on an exceptional basis, regardless of who he is.

And the people who go out from here, so to speak, go back, everyone is sternly told that everything here is not allowed to be told to others, not even the closest ones.

And everyone who went back also generally complied with it, and whenever someone asked, they also remembered that they were on the Great Wall, and they could only sigh confidentially: "It's really a cold place, you are so lucky." ”

I don't know when, the number of death row prisoners here has gradually increased, and the number of prisoners with serious sentences has gradually increased, almost more than the serving soldiers, some of them are desperate, some are angry, and some are already dead.

However, they are helpless, because here, there is a strong man sitting here, and all the guys who escaped have satisfied this perverted torture **.

"Well, I'm here, very satisfied, what a beautiful weather, what a beautiful Great Wall, well, if there are a few more escaped guys today, I will be even happier. These are the words that come out of the innermost part of himself at every turn, and of course, he is talking to himself.

"I really miss the next batch of garbage that is coming, and the belief in garbage is weak, so I have time to clean up the garbage. "He always says that to the new recruits, because he's an instructor here.

"It's snowing heavily in the sky again, and I really hope that this kind of snow won't stop, so that the group of guys sitting in the back who are lying on the comfortable big bed and hugging each other will have a greater sense of crisis, that is, I don't know, do I have a chance to serve those guys well, if I can serve them, which part of their body should I cut off first? the most commonly used, or the least used? Or cut off the most commonly used handle, after all, they don't use their brains very often. The pervert said lazily lying on the snow.

This pervert is a death row prisoner, a death row prisoner who has killed a lot of big people, of course, if there are more people killed, there will be a murderous **, and it will be perverted, and when it is perverted, it will be very excited when it is perverted, this perverted guy was arrested when he was excited to kill, and then, he was sent here.

In him, the day after this perverted guy was sent here, he found that he fell in love here, of course, perverts are smart, so, this pervert cultivated his fighting spirit very hard, until, became the strongest here, of course, even if he became the strongest, he still did not leave here, because, he really fell in love here, he fell in love with the dirty, bright red blood sprayed on the grass wantonly.

Of course, he also killed a lot of guys who were sent here to gild, but no one could bear him, after all, he became the strongest here, and he was also very smart to kill people with reasons.