"Don't write!"

On the pine table, innocent quills rolled around, and three or five drops of ink jumped onto the snow-white paper, blurring the two or three crooked lines of letters on it, but on closer examination, it was barely possible to see that it was a person's name, a long name: "Gila Junior Yates Lorich Kletu ......"

The little guy standing on the stool with his hands behind his back, looking sad and indignant, looking at the posture, even if someone put a knife on the little fat neck, he would not pick up the pen again, and practice writing his incomparably glorious but fatally long name.

"I should have made you fall to your knees, as the people of Middle-earth are accustomed to!" Joanna glared, her white face flushed, "You know, little Jira, my patience is only enough for three seconds. Before I get angry, you'll have to pick up that damn quill, or the consequences will be terrible!"

Little Jila pursed her mouth, and the tears in her eyes came as soon as she said it.

"Jojo, forget it. ”

On the other side of the table, a voice a hundred times softer than Joanna rang out. It was Princess Mirong's voice, oh no, it was Corporal Mirong's voice - she was already a member of the Legion of Hope, and her noble status was long gone.

At this moment, Mi Rong is standing on the right hand side of little Jira, rubbing the child's back, and at the same time using a sheep's hair brush to write the square characters of Middle-earth on the white paper, and the content of the writing is exactly the same in another sense: "Jira, Junier, Yates, Lorich, Clettu......"

"In fact, in the eyes of us Middle-earthers, children should not write so early. When Mi Rong persuaded like this, Xiao Jila nodded vigorously: "He is only less than three years old." The bones of the fingers have not grown yet, so if you hold the pen too early. It will deform his palms. ”

Joanna's eyes widened, "Three, two, one...... Zero-five!"

There was two clicks on the door, followed by a bang. The door opened, and the savior that little Jira had been waiting for arrived.

"What's going on?" Qi Lang poked his head out of the door, "I only saw Sergeant Lucy helping out in the kitchen, shouldn't you strike......" Speaking of this, he immediately realized that there was some tension in the room, and hurriedly walked in: "Uh...... Got an argument?"

The object of Qi Lang's question was Corporal Mi Rong, but under the signal of her eyes, he quickly turned his gaze to Joanna, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I guess it's nothing serious." Isn't it?"

Joanna, who was snorting angrily, hadn't spoken yet, and Little Jira was already sobbing aggrievedly.

"King, king!" he pointed at Joanna with his little hand, "Jojo hit me...... "What followed was a burst of crying.

"Poor boy...... Qi Lang's heart was about to break, "it's the matter of writing names again, it's really a chore......"

Joanna erupted. Her shouting was almost reminiscent of the earth-shattering explosion that occurred on the shore of Xiangshui Lake half a year ago: "This little bastard! I have learned to tell you crookedly, when have I ever touched a finger of you?! Either you write your name right away, or you will kneel, right away!"

"Uh...... This ......" Qi Lang is still trying to complete his mission of the great savior. But before he could say anything, he was hit back by Joanna's anger.

"Are you coming? do you want to teach him to write that name, or are you just here to muddy the waters?!"

"I'm sorry......" Qi Lang secretly waved his hand to Xiao Jira and Mi Rong as he retreated, "When I haven't been here, please continue." I'll arrange for Linda to call you when the meal is ready......"

In Joanna's cry of "you irresponsible coward". Qi Lang closed the door in a panic, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and shook his head helplessly. But he didn't dare to stay, and escaped from the place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

Qi Lang's current position. It's not the secret base on the shore of Xiangshui Lake, but Lujia Town. It was the first town that the Hope Legion successfully recovered after the Liberation Campaign began three months ago.

The Xiangshui Holy Land was reduced to ashes due to the sudden battle, and there were huge craters left by the explosion everywhere, and there was no way to restore it to its original appearance. Fortunately, under the strict organization and multi-party liaison of Jila, the horn of the counteroffensive was soon sounded, and in less than three months, the Hope Legion and seven or eight rebel teams attacked from all sides, and now they have captured more than ten towns, and the great Jiang Ping brothers and his hood team lost Whale's Beak Billy as a backer, and almost crushed with one blow, and the day of capturing the royal capital Dongyang City is just around the corner.

In the process of advancing the war, nearly half of the soldiers of the Hope Legion have been dispersed to the various rebel teams, communication, training, and fighting, and this group of foreign young men have taken on the responsibility of the mainstay, just like Sergeant Dong Hong and Corporal Wilson, they took the initiative to ask Ying to rush to the front-line battlefield in the north, and led the more than 1,000 warriors of the Holy Son Legion to march all the way to Dongyang City.

The noble and honest civil servants of the Zonghao Republic had long since evacuated Lujia Town, leaving only the more than 20 empty houses with blue bricks and blue tiles, most of which were allocated to the returning mountain people as residences, and the Supply Cooperatives chosen by the Hope Corps as their headquarters. Those who remained at the headquarters in Lujiazhen were either wounded on the front line, or think tanks like Gulf and Jira, who were not manpowered, and the supply cooperatives still seemed a little empty.

In fact, the Hope Legion could have set up its headquarters in larger towns farther northeast, but Qi Lang finally chose to settle in Lujia Town, the reason is very simple, this is the original residence of those mountain people, and the Pure Life Medical Hall has long been firmly rooted here, and the people are more familiar, and it is difficult to have hidden enemies to find trouble. In addition, the territory where Lujiazhen is located is closer to many allies in the west, so it is more convenient to contact, and it is more convenient to send reinforcements once the Mingyu Kingdom or the Luman Empire is in need.

After moving more than 1,000 mountain people back to Lujia Town, the appearance of the residents here has undergone great changes, at least the vast majority of people have clearly distinguished the difference between pure-blooded war horses, donkeys and mules, and even a considerable number of knowledgeable young men have also come into close contact with dragon monsters. And those dragon monsters were transported by old Henry, who had kept his promise four or five months ago. The commander in charge of the escort was not Mr. Zhu Lai, but Captain Steve, who had helped with the training of the Hope Corps. In addition to sending the ten powerful air overlords, he also brought bad news - Prince Marcus and his party are still missing after evacuating the Dongmo Plain at that time, and they are missing!

It was quite puzzling to say, because Gila remembered very well that the Dragon Legion soldiers were not in full pursuit, and most of them retreated, hurrying towards Tissot, because their ultimate goal was only to escape. Moreover, although the delegation of the Luman Empire accounted for the majority of the female cheerleaders who were powerless, there were at least two first-class soldiers, Captain Maggie and Captain Alfred, more than fifty good men of the Spiral Front, plus the high-level swordsman Ruth who was temporarily sent over, even if he encountered the army ambushed by the enemy halfway, there should be more or less survivors fleeing back to deliver the message, not like now, after nearly half a year, there is still no news.

For nearly half a year, Gulf had arranged for Scheuquin to travel to and from Asaph Castle almost once a week to get the latest news from old Henry. It's time for the black-necked crow to come back again, and hopefully she won't be disappointed again this time.

The big house on the east side of the backyard of the supply agency has been converted into a restaurant, and under the supervision of Sergeant Lucy, Gulf was busy distributing meat steamed buns there, and when he saw Qi Lang walking back alone, he spread his hands helplessly: "I guessed right, you are asking for trouble." You'll have to separate them, Jojo and Mi Rong, it's not always the way to go on like this. ”

Clettu, with a bandage on his arm, nodded in agreement, and Francis and Tate echoed. But that's not Qi Lang's biggest concern right now, and Jira clearly has the same attitude.

"The situation on Sergeant Dong Hong's side is quite smooth, and it is expected that they will take Tailu City in another forty days. Ji La brought chopsticks for Qi Lang and pulled him to sit down on the bench, "The combat effectiveness of the Hood Team is not worth mentioning, you, the king of Zonghao, are now the desire of the people." ”

Qi Lang smiled bitterly: "Shukin hasn't come back yet?"

"No, probably at night. Gilat paused, "Actually...... It's been so long that we should almost give up hope......"

Qi Lang shook his head: "That's impossible." Mr. Julai, Major Dodim, and Marcus and Quill ...... Will you give up hope?"

"But we can't do anything...... "Gila sighed long, "we all want to think of the good, but as you can see, even old Henry accepts the fact that they might all be dead." ”

"I will never accept this fact until I get the exact news!" Qi Lang took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely.

"Well, I'll help you pray. Jira shook her head secretly, "However, as King Henry analyzed, it was most likely Credon's action. They have been hiding for so long, and finally they are not willing to be lonely, and they plan to jump out and make trouble. If that's the case, you know their cruelty......"

"Credon......" Qi Lang slowly clenched his fists.

Hearing the term "Credon", Qi Lang's first thought was Felix, who died tragically on the battlefield, could it be ...... He's not dead? (To be continued......