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The darkness faded, dawn fell, and the Imperial Army appeared.

The fog blocked the view, which made the interval of the fireworks transmission less than 500 meters, but with the participation of many people, Guillen got the information in time, Zhenbei, 30 people.

With the war, the fog has lifted, and the town, or rather, all the man-made creations that represent order and law, are clearly visible, including the sheds on the outskirts of the town or in the fields.

The wilderness and woodland are in the fog, so looking down from the sky, it is a small town surrounded by dense fog.

Among the thirty men, there was an officer wearing a suit of armor, a hooded helmet, and a small round shield in his left hand.

"What about the enemy's captain?" Lu Sheng saw it clearly, but he was even more puzzled: "You killed him?"

"No, there is no ...... Wait!" Ji Lun frowned, suddenly remembering the lieutenant that Dr. Huang had turned into in the basement: "It's also possible." ”

Lu Sheng couldn't help but be speechless, and said after a long time: "This is much easier, we have fifteen people, combined with you, it is not difficult to kill them all." ”

"It's not difficult, but there may be losses, so we still do it according to the original plan. ”

"By the way, I'd like to experiment with some spells - I've had some horrible spells lately. ”

This was indeed Guillon's thoughts, and he had already figured it out on the way back, and simple killing would not solve the problem. The imperial soldiers are all in good condition, even if they are killed and their nameplates are taken, they are only adding to the chaos, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and they come over several times to reawaken and fight seriously, no matter how sharp the sword is, it has to be seriously worn, and the imperial army has the support of the state behind it.

It is unrealistic to expect the Imperial Army to lay down the butcher's knife.

It is equally unrealistic to let yourself not be involved in this matter.

Ji Lun looked at the Imperial Army, with a hint of coldness, although he had lost his memory, but now he is gradually recovering, all he can think of is being killed again and again.

Killed in the hospital, killed in the town.

"I have no way out, and so do you!"

In the morning light, these thirty imperial troops poured in, and they were not stopped at all along the way, and when they reached an alley, the officer hesitated: "Up!"

A group of armored soldiers rushed in without hesitation, and as soon as they entered, they heard the sound of weapons and screams inside, and the officer was not surprised or rejoiced, and rushed straight in.

As soon as he entered, he saw the corpse of a soldier in a miserable state, and dark red blood was gushing out from underneath him.

Then, in the dim light, a murderous aura rushed in, and there was a whistling sound of the air breaking.

The officer smiled coldly, did not dodge or dodge, and the saber was cut out!

Hearing only a "snap", the flames splashed, and Lu Sheng staggered back.

"Anti-thief, you've become too weak. ”

"You were able to kill the captain back then, but now even I can't defeat it, how many times can you persist in reviving and not dying?" the officer sneered and pressed it directly.

Lu Sheng took a few steps back, he was pressed and beaten and couldn't fight back, he really couldn't bear this breath, but he whistled in the distance, Lu Sheng knew what he meant, and immediately turned around.

Although the officer knew the plan, he chased after him without hesitation, and it seemed that he did not care about victory or defeat at all, as long as he killed one, it would be one.

Ji Lun ordered at this time: "Set fire!"

Dozens of townspeople looked nervous, at this time, listening to the order, with a flick of their hands, they had already ignited the firewood and grass that had been piled up and oiled outside, and suddenly "boom", fires broke out on all sides, Ji Lun arranged for a long time, this fire was very fierce, and it burned red in an instant.

"Rush out!" No matter how desperate the Imperial Army was, it couldn't help but rush out at this time.

"Shoot!" only to hear a command, even the sound of crossbows, the imperial soldiers rushed out, and even screamed, Lu Sheng glanced at Ji Lun, although he had fifteen people, but they were all very weak, and some even lost their combat effectiveness - at this time, they used fire and crossbows to give full play to their strengths.

At that moment, a man protruded from the fire!

The officer shouted, and as soon as he made a move, a militiaman flew out, was stabbed, blood splattered, and he was dying, and the officer wanted to cut again, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

"Spell attack!" was just replaced by a fierce feeling, and a surging tide flooded through my mind, this tide drove away memories, life memories, many long-forgotten memories were turned over.

The fun of childhood, the absurdity of youth, the oath of enlistment, the first killing, the first injury, and the pride of promotion...... Fast and comprehensive memories of life, every wonderful moment, emerges, and then is crushed, drowned, and returned to darkness.

What Lu Sheng saw was another scene: a black light leaked out from the heart of the imperial officer, forming cracks and spreading ripples, and at the same time, the blood vessels were black and convex, and the charred body quickly turned into flying ash, flying upward, and hot air was surging under his feet.

Mere sight is nothing, the biggest difference in the situation in front of you is the breath it reveals, this is a feeling that is more frightening and indescribable than facing a flood beast, a feeling that comes from the depths of the heart, belongs to the instinct of the soul, and is almost not controlled by the will.

In an instant, it gave Ji Lun the feeling that everything in front of him collapsed, his whole body was weak, his head was dizzy, and then he was wheezing, and his mouth seemed to be black smoke, filled with a disgusting scorching heat, and it took a long time to clean it up before he had the feeling of inhaling oxygen.

"It's expensive. Ji Lun thought with palpitations.

This is the impression of the magic that has just been obtained.

At this time, at this time, the fire had burned through, raging fiercely, shattering all hope of escape, Ji Lun looked at these, did not speak, and was waiting to put out the fire, when suddenly there was a muffled thunder.

Ji Lun looked up, and saw black clouds moving in the distance, sweeping like waves, and not long after, the sky over the whole town was covered with dark clouds, as dark as night.

"Magic?" said Guillon, muttering to himself.

Generally speaking, it is natural that it will not be so radical, but it can be said that this celestial phenomenon is the work of magic, and it is too subversive for him to believe it.

Lightning snake scurry, snap!

There was a roar that exploded the sky and the earth, followed by a heavy rainfall, the rain was as strong as the Tianhe River bursting its embankment, and there was only the sound of rain between heaven and earth.

Standing on a rooftop, I saw that the fire was in the area of the town, and the fire was crushed.

The heavy rain only lasted about 5 minutes, the wind was strong, the dark clouds quickly dispersed, revealing lighter clouds, the wind gradually stopped, the sun sprinkled through the clouds, one by one, bunches of light shined down, and with the flow of clouds from time to time, forming a very attractive beauty between heaven and earth.

Ji Lun suddenly found that the town seemed to be full of life, although the houses everywhere were not transformed from old to new, but it was just a few breaths of time, the ordinary town appeared in front of his eyes, everywhere exuded a freshly brushed luster, although it was still winter, but you could see the dots of thick green in the grass and trees, just like the winter scene of Cloud Town in the sun.

The Imperial soldiers were completely gone, as if they had never existed.

"Interesting...... Ji Lun ran in a few steps, and one flew into a secluded back alley, took two steps, and observed on the specious street.

"Hey, Guillen!" crossed a street and heard someone shouting behind him.

When he turned around, he saw that it was a young man of the same age as him, dressed in a school outfit, with a school sign pinned to the upper left pocket of his clothes, Yunwu Middle School.

"When I went out, your father called me, saying that you forgot to go back. ”

Ji Lun didn't know how to answer, smiled back, and the young man said: "It's the first class soon, I have to read more books, that guy is not on the right path with me, and he always likes to call me by name in random checks, and he leaves." ”

Ji Lun nodded, watching the young man walk briskly first, and looked at one place: "Father, ......"

For more than ten minutes, looking at the mansion in front of him, Ji Lun's heart was heavy and complicated.

Speaking of familiarity, he felt much stronger about the mansion in front of him than his mother's mansion, and there was a clear difference in feeling.

The feeling on that side gave him was a haunting longing, and here, in addition to all kinds of emotions related to discipline and restraint, as well as admiration, admiration, and even admiration, there is also a clear understanding of long-term residence, the location of doors and windows, the placement of objects, where there are missing corners, where there are protrusions, all know well.

I used to spend most of my time here.

The pedestal is 1 meter above the ground, the 4-meter-high blue brick courtyard wall, the eaves with glazed tiles at the top, the black double-open gate, the copper ring of the knock door that the lion swallows, and two lanterns hanging under the eaves.

The door of the house was closed, but as Ji Lun approached, the door opened automatically, and when he entered the front yard, a memory was immediately awakened in his mind, and everything along the way was familiar and unfamiliar.

Looking at it in a daze, turn around, the courtyard is a training area with all kinds of organs, the garden art of the pavilions and pavilions is replaced by equipment, obstacles, runways, and functional facilities, which looks a little old, but the maintenance is good, intricate but not messy, but tidy.

Just in front of the square bunker, which is mainly used to practice martial arts, some memories are quickly awakened by the sight of the apparently selected white sand in the pit, with particles almost the size of the grain.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in Ji Lun's sight, almost instinctively, Ji Lun stood up and saluted, and his voice was loud: "Sir, reserve soldier Ji Lun is back in the camp, please instruct!"

It's just that when Ji Lun looked at it again, everything was empty: "Is it a phantom?"

Ji Lun muttered, and when he was fully awake, he was in a room, the style of this room was simple, simple, but with solemnity.

The walls are full of weapons, framed certificates, and a counter dedicated to trophies and medals, and the most striking thing is the booth where the edicts are in full bloom.

Almost instinctively, Ji Lun wanted to touch it, but only then did he come into contact, "boom", a fierce red light appeared, there was a blade exchange, the sound of armor, the yellow light like a spark in the center appeared, a long groan sounded in his ears, and Ji Lun flew out directly.

This blow was very heavy, buzzing for a while, and Ji Lun woke up to find that the glass of the booth had been shattered, and a roll of paper with yellow characters on a red background was also shattered.

"What is it?" Ji Lun gasped, but his eyes were cold, so he bent down, did not touch, and looked at the handwriting.