above the galaxy

Chapter 1 Preface: It should be a toast and wind!

In Empire Square, the cold wind is blowing, and the scene is chilling.

Tang Li, the commander-in-chief of the Phoenix Empire's generation of war god, conspired against him, and he and his family members were sentenced today.

Because Tang Li has been in a high position for a long time, and he likes to take the lead in battle, he has made great achievements in battle, and there are many loyalists. After deliberation by the Imperial Military Commission, it was decided to execute him and his family with the oldest burning method, and broadcast live to the soldiers and civilians of the whole country. , in order to achieve the effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

It is said that this method of death is very ornamental. The prisoner struggled painfully in the cage, but he could not escape from this strong prison, and finally turned into coke and disappeared under the witness of everyone.

The huge square was packed to the brim, and everyone had a dignified expression, trying to cast their sights on the temporary high platform.

The high platform is full of dry firewood, and on top of the dry firewood are cages made of metal-linked materials newly developed by the Imperial Institute of Science and Technology.

This kind of metal knife keeps chopping and burning, and it takes a long time for even the latest model of laser weapons to cut it.

The cage of the principal criminal, Tang Li, is placed in the middle, the most tall and conspicuous.
Of course, the level of strength is also dozens or hundreds of times that of other accomplices.

In the cage, Tang Li's limbs were firmly fixed by iron chains made by Luo Jin, and only his head could move his whole body.

There was no wailing, no calling for help, because he knew it was meaningless.

He just looked at his wife with deep affection and reluctance, and the child who was just born less than three days old in his wife's arms.
Yes, they will not spare even a child.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

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Tang Li's voice has long been hoarse, he can't make any sound, but his wife can know what he wants to say from the shape of his mouth.

His wife, Chen Yan, looked haggard, with tears in her eyes, and shook her head desperately. She told her husband that it was okay, it was okay, we are a family, we are a family, even if we die, we will die together.

However, with all his strength, all he could make was those vague whining sounds.

There is no way to communicate in words, and even saying goodbye is a luxury.

Fortunately, they don't need to say goodbye. Ten years of husband and wife, 20 years of companionship, have long made them compatible, and one look can express everything.

"The time has come, use punishment!"

The black-clothed and black-faced inspector shouted loudly, and immediately a dozen strong men holding torches came from all directions, and lit the firewood under the cage from all directions.

boom!
The dry firewood added with combustion accelerant burned quickly, and the raging fire instantly swallowed up the huge chrome gold cages one after another.

Chen Yan hugged the child and desperately leaned into her husband Tang Li's arms, getting closer, and getting closer.
The embrace of a husband is the safest and warmest place in the world.

It was and it is now!

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At the foot of the green hill, a small farmyard.

A man in casual clothes was sitting in the yard, holding a small baby carved in powder and jade in his arms.The baby was wrapped in a huge black cloak, and his small body could hardly move. He could only look at the man in front of him and everything around him with those beautiful eyes.

The man's expression was sad, his face was ashen, and there was a deep tear in the corner of his eye.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly picked up the wine bottles on the tables next to him and poured himself a large glass full of wine.

He picked up the wine glass, poured a few drops into the baby's mouth, and said, "From today onwards, we are a family. Come on, boy, let's celebrate."

The strong wine entered the throat, and the baby's face was flushed red by the hot pepper, and he burst into tears.

Regardless, the man drank the remaining wine in the cup, and sang in a hissing voice to the clear wind and bright moon in front of him: "The general's reputation has been ruined after a hundred battles. To Heliang, turn back thousands of miles, and the old man will die forever."

"Yishui is bleak and the west wind is cold, and the crowd is full of clothes like snow. He is a strong man, and his tragic song is not yet clear. The birds still know how to hate, but they will cry and cry for blood."

"Who will share with me, Zui Mingyue!"

Inside the room, there was a long-suppressed woman crying.

Like harmony!

(End of this chapter)