Iron horse on the Gobi,

Ten thousand armies conquer the frontier,

The general has fought a hundred battles,

The vicissitudes of life,

Blood-stained mountains,

The corpse is soaked in this wave,

In the wilderness of bones,

Horse leather wrappings,

Even if a thousand people are gone,

Not an inch of land,

In case of border violations,

Thousands of miles will be hunted down.

A hundred years ago, the Fuguang Empire was the first empire of the Empire of the Empire.

In addition to the small lands scattered like stars, the most powerful and prosperous are the five empires of Xitu, Dongsha, Fuguang, Wanjun, and Heying.

In 18645, in order to expand the territory, Xitu relied on a sentence of survival of the fittest, and joined forces with Wan Jun, Heying, Dongsha, and the four empires to defeat the Fuguang Empire.

The war lasted for a hundred years, and within a hundred years, the five empires lost two, Wan Jun, and He Ying became victims.

To this day, the war between Fuguang and Xitu Dongsha has not stopped.

Six-year-old Lin Yang staggered and walked among the corpses.

Once upon a time, he was a carefree child, but now he has fallen into a situation where he needs to fight with cats and dogs for food and fight to the death.

Stepping on thousands of corpses, how could he not be afraid, but he was already numb, watching his father being pierced by the enemy in front of his eyes, while his mother was hiding in the closet, and his mother was covering himself to prevent himself from crying, Ouyang was so helpless.

On that day, the enemy army had not yet withdrawn, and Lin Yang's mother led the enemy army alone in order to let Ouyang survive, and finally ended up with a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

Lin Yang still remembers his mother's words in his ear, "Live, Lin Yang." ”

Among the thousands of corpses, Lin Yang was rummaging for something, for the corpses, Lin Yang was not afraid, he was not afraid of a certain time, once upon a time he did not cry, but his tears were dry and his heart was tired.

Soon, Lin Yang pulled out a rag bag from the corpse, which contained three or five taels of broken silver.

Lin Yang didn't look at this cloth bag, so he threw it aside, because he knew that it was not filled with food.

After rummaging through it, there was still no result.

Lin Yang, who had been hungry for many days, had a yellow face and thin muscles, and there was no blood on his face except for dried blood.

These days, Lin Yang drank dew when he was thirsty, rummaged through the corpses when he was hungry, lay on the corpses when he was sleepy, and took off the clothes of the dead and put them on when he was cold.

The weather in the month of Layue is full of snow.

"Hungry....... Hungry ......."

"Gollum ......."

Lin Yang, who really couldn't find food, looked at a corpse on the ground and hesitated for a while, it was the corpse of a Xitu soldier.

In the end, the hungry Lin Yang couldn't survive the instinctive drive, and gradually walked towards the corpse, picked up a broken arm, and slowly handed it to his mouth.

Then there was the sound of chewing, and the sound of Ouyang crying.

"Woo... Woo...... Woo... Mother... Mother... Mother....... Live... Live... Stay alive....... Yang.... Yang... Yang must be... Certain.... Definitely... Yes... Yes... Live... Stay alive... Survive..."

The weather in Layue was so cold that Lin Yang shivered, and for a while, Lin Yang fainted tiredly.

Huangshi Village, which is a necessary way to the border, the Fuguang Empire finally recaptured some of the border after unremitting efforts, and the king of the Fuguang Empire, Fuxi, in order to boost morale, personally led troops to the border.

"Stop!"

Ouyang Yi stopped his horse and said, "What instructions does Your Highness have?"

"There seems to be a child in the pile of corpses with a thousand faces, and there is still the breath of life. Fu Xi stopped his horse and said, "I'll go over and take a look." ”

Although Fu Xi is the king of a country, he seems to have no frame, unlike other land monarchs, who add honorific titles to themselves, but still call themselves 'I'.

"Your Majesty, by no means. Ouyang Yi said, "This place is close to the border, I am afraid of fraud, if Your Majesty can't rest assured, you can send a soldier over to take a look." ”

"Nope. "Fu Xi dismounted," all rest in place, rest here tonight, rest and take precautions, and beware of enemy attacks. ”

Without too much hesitation, Fu Xi walked to the pile of corpses and picked up Lin Yang, and the slightest internal force was injected into Lin Yang's body to drive away the cold.

Soon Lin Yang woke up.

Lin Yang's first reaction when he woke up was not to be afraid, but to pick up the dagger he carried with him and head towards Fu Xizha.

The knife entered the flesh, and suddenly bursts of red covered Fu Xi's chest.

"Your Majesty!"

Ouyang Yi saw that it was not good, so he wanted to kill Lin Yang with one move.

"Stop!"

Fu Xi shouted,

"Stop, I'm fine. ”

"......"

"It's okay, he's just frightened. Fu Xi put Lin Yang down, not caring about his wounds at all, "What is your name, child?"

Lin Yang didn't answer, but took a few steps back, holding a dagger and looking at Fu Xi vigilantly.

"Live... Live... Live..."

Without Fu Xi's input of internal force, Lin Yang quickly fell into a coma again.

Fu Xi ordered, "Put him in the army to cultivate." ”

"....."

"He's just a victim of war. Fu Xi looked at the sky, a little stunned, "I saw the expectation of longing to live in his eyes. ”

"Yes......"