Although lying on the bed, Xilin couldn't sleep, just tossing and turning, and many questions kept floating in his heart.

It wasn't until a long time later that Xilin unconsciously closed his eyes, and after a while, there was a faint snort.

The night was silent, as soon as the day dawned, Xilin suddenly sat up from the bed, he had a nightmare, in the dream, he was chased by countless ugly monsters, those monsters were even uglier than the demons, and when he was about to be cornered, suddenly a colored light rose, and then he woke up at once.

Looking at the furnishings around him, Xilin was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, but he was still scared in his heart.

"What was that just now?" Cillin whispered to himself, his mind blurring the impression of the monster that appeared in his dream.

Slowly twisting his neck, he only felt that his whole body was extremely sore, as if he had really been running wild all night.

Looking up at the window, Xilin thought to himself: Now everyone hasn't gotten up yet, but I can't sleep.

As he thought, he squeezed his shoulder with his hand.

Suddenly, at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in Xilin's mind: I can't sleep anyway, so it's better to go out and practice martial arts, and I can also relax my muscles and bones.

This kind of soreness is something that Cillin doesn't like.

After packing up, Xilin walked out of the room and walked to a martial arts training ground, which was used for the garrison drills, and now at this time, there were only a few ordinary soldiers guarding it.

Seeing Xilin from a distance, one of them trotted to the opposite side of Xilin, and saw the appearance clearly, and then returned to the original position where he was standing.

Xilin didn't go around, but walked to a small clearing, stood up, and started his posture.

His moves are also all fighting skills in the military academy, although this is a requirement for ordinary soldiers, but as an excellent imperial cavalry, their compulsory courses are also indispensable.

I have to say that Xilin's martial arts skills are very good, a set of ordinary fighting skills, even in his hands, every move and every attempt is extremely in place, a punch, as if with the power of ten thousand jun, even the guards in the vicinity also looked straight eyes.

But then, Xilin's moves became more and more elusive, the re-punched punch looked weak and weak, but it could leave and right the breeze around him, and one move seemed to be slow, but it could always be completed in an instant.

As Xilin gradually entered the better realm, the surrounding qiē seemed to be used by him, especially the morning breeze.

"Hu ......" stopped the last form, Xilin finally stopped, and the air next to him seemed to relax.

At this moment, the sky has already brightened a lot, and about the time, Xilin estimated that the soldiers would also gather for drills, so he nodded slightly to a few guards not far away, and then walked towards his room.

"Cillin, where have you been so early, I just wanted to find you. As soon as Cillin arrived outside his room, he happened to bump into Augustine at the door.

"Oh, it's okay, just got up early in the morning, come in and talk. With that, Cillin pushed the door open and walked in, and Augustine followed behind Sillin.

"I'd like to go to you in a moment, tell me what's going on, Augustine, you're not an anxious person. Cillin sat on a stool next to him and looked at Augustine and said.

Augustine was slightly stunned, and then sat down, "Looking for me?" ”

He didn't say why he came, but Augustine guessed the purpose of Cillin's search.

Listening to his words, Xilin disagreed, "Shouldn't we set off, or is there any new order, the order of the General Staff has always been unreliable." ”

"Hehe......" Augustine smiled slightly, "Xilin, you look like a cunning fox now, but the order has not changed, not only has it not changed, but it has also ordered us to leave today." ”

"That's good news, you look like you're running for a funeral. Cillin poured a glass of water, handed it to Augustine, and as he spoke, poured himself another glass.

"Good news, grapevine, the 20th Corps has been reorganized, is this good news?" Augustine picked up the tea and took a sip of it, sneering.

"What!" As soon as Augustine's words fell, Cillin stood up suddenly.

Frowning tightly, Xilin slowly sat back on the stool, "It seems that someone is really playing tricks and wants to eat the 27th Corps." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Augustine began, "But even if they have such a great appetite, it depends on whether they have a good pair of teeth." ”

Augustine's words are arrogant, but as a member of the 27th Corps, even if it is an ordinary cavalryman, it has the capital of arrogance.

"Then let's go, the general's matter, I will find out sooner or later, and the dead brothers of the 27th Corps, hum......" Xilin slowly clenched his fists.

"By the way, Cillin," looking at Cillin's appearance, Augustin said: "Captain Dana's injuries are still very serious, you see ......"

Augustine's meaning was obvious, he had seen the effect of the spring of life in Sirin.

"Okay, we'll go to Captain Dina in a moment. Cillin nodded, "You go and get everyone ready, we will leave tomorrow, I want to see what kind of appetizers the other party has prepared in Tuna Province." ”

"Appetizer?" Augustine raised an eyebrow, "It should be a big meal, huh...... And the beautiful girls, like the watery flowers on the banks of the Tuna River. ”

Augustin always seemed so relaxed, even if the 27th Corps had just suffered a heavy blow now, his mood was not deeply lost, as a soldier, the decadence of the spirit was fatal!

In the same way, the same is true of Xilin's expression, 'Firm in the faith of one's heart, which is ten thousand times better than a sad face all day.' ’

This is a sentence that General Clarence often hangs on his lips, and it is also his code of conduct, not only Clarence, but also the generals of the 27th Corps, they all have such a mentality, so the 27th Corps will never lose faith.

After so many ups and downs, so many disasters, the entire corps has also condensed such a military soul.

In the hearts of Xilin and Augustine, at least there are 700 people in the 27th Corps, and these 700 people are a seed, and sooner or later, the new 27th Corps, a new imperial sword, will be reborn from the ashes!

In the middle of the school field, on the high platform.

Xilin, dressed in military uniform, stood in the center, next to Dana and Augustin, and under the high platform, there were the seven hundred elites of the 27th Corps: 200 soldiers of each battalion who broke through the siege in blood, and 500 soldiers of the third battalion directly under Xilin.

Without any excessive rhetoric, I saw Xilin slowly pull out the long sword at his waist and point at the sky.

"Plumton!"

A shout that condensed martial energy!