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"Notify them and prepare for the meeting."

"Yes, Commander!" A man in combat uniform immediately turned around and trotted out.

Fifteen minutes later, a group of high-ranking revolutionary army leaders gathered together.

Most of these people were injured, wrapped in thick bandages, and their eyes were dim. It was obvious that their previous arrogant behavior was a heavy blow to them.

Many high-level personnel were reduced. In order to fill the vacancies, some more capable middle-level people were promoted, including Yang Dongqing.

Yang Dongqing sat in silence in the corner, staring blankly at his palm, where a photo was placed.

The photo showed a girl, bright and lovely, nestling next to a tall man. The sun was very good that day, and the scenery of the garden was also beautiful.

The girl faced the sun and made a scissors hand gesture to the camera, and the youthful vitality came to her face.

Looking at the girl with a sweet smile in the photo, the coldness on Yang Dongqing's face seemed to melt, and the corners of his mouth raised strangely, as if he wanted to smile, but he forgot how to smile.

"Jasmine, I miss you so much."

He whispered in a low voice, feeling a piercing pain spreading in his heart.

The meeting was still going on, and Youying was deploying tasks.

"Soon, the Blood Moon Empire will provide another batch of supplies to the Revolutionary Army. Zhu Xuan, take people to receive them.

Yan Moxie, go and find out the whereabouts of the Blood Clan Ancestor. The Blood Clan Ancestor may be in the Red Flame Empire at present."

Yan Moxie was slightly stunned: "The Blood Clan Ancestor is in the Red Flame Empire? The Blood Moon Empire is still providing us with supplies? Is the Undead King planning to attack the Red Flame Empire?

But I heard that under the pressure of the Nightmare invasion, the seven kings have already formed an alliance."

Youying shook his head: "The Blood Clan Ancestor left the Blood Moon Empire for some reason, and the supplies are just a reward for us to find the Blood Clan Ancestor. I hope that the Undead King plans to attack the Red Flame Empire. Now that [Supreme Heaven] is in the hands of Pride, it is the time when the Red Flame Empire is the weakest. What a pity..."

"What did you say!?" A voice of shock and anger interrupted Youying's words.

Phantom frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw Yang Dongqing standing up with his fists clenched like a beast.

"Ah." Phantom sighed. He naturally knew why Yang Dongqing reacted like this.

"Master, you just said that [Supreme Heaven] is in the hands of Pride? Is this true?" Yang Dongqing gritted his teeth and said with a slight tremor.

"Yes, this is the news I just got from the Undead King. [Supreme Heaven] is in the hands of Pride. In fact, I have already guessed that [Supreme Heaven] is lost. Otherwise, the Red King would not have used [Supreme Heaven] when the seven kings joined forces to fight against the enemy. I just didn't expect it to be in the hands of Pride."

Yang Dongqing was struck by lightning, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. He almost couldn't stand steadily. Despair and collapse drowned him like a tsunami.

If [Supreme Heaven] was in the hands of the Red King, there might be a slight possibility of obtaining it, but in the hands of Pride

Who in the world doesn't know that Pride is an evil god who wants to destroy the world, snatching [Supreme Heaven] from a god? It's impossible.

Buzz

Yang Dongqing began to have tinnitus, the world gradually blurred in front of him, the surrounding noise seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier, becoming distant and illusory.

Buzz

The tinnitus became more and more intense, as if it was going to burst his head, and his heart was aching like a needle. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but found that he could no longer make any sound, and his throat seemed to be choked by something.

Endless grief overwhelmed him, and the pain penetrated his soul.

"Yang Dongqing! Are you okay?"

"Yang Dongqing! Doctor! Call a doctor quickly."

The chaotic and distorted voices kept ringing in Yang Dongqing's ears, but he couldn't hear clearly, and his consciousness was completely blurred.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a white bed. This was the medical station of the revolutionary army base.

"You finally woke up? You have been in a coma for two days." A young woman in a nurse's uniform smiled.

Yang Dongqing's eyes were empty, without any reaction.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and hurriedly searched for himself.

"Are you looking for this?" The nurse handed over a yellowed photo.

Yang Dongqing took the photo in a flash, and his eyes regained their spirits only after he saw Jasmine in the photo clearly.

"Jasmine"

"She must be very important to you, right?" The nurse looked at Yang Dongqing's lost look, and felt distressed for some reason.

"She is a singer, right? I like her song very much, I look forward to it."

As if she was afraid that Yang Dongqing would not believe it, she took out a walkman from her pocket: "When I'm free, I will..."

"Go out." The cold words like a knife made the smile on the nurse's face freeze.

She was stunned for a long time, her smile gradually melted, and she bit her lips a little aggrieved: "I just hope you can cheer up."

After that, she put the walkman on the bed and turned away.

Yang Dongqing's eyes did not shift at all, staring blankly at the photo in his hand, ticking, ticking

The photo was wet with tears, and he hurriedly reached out to wipe it, his movements were gentle as if he was wiping a rare treasure.

After drying, he saw the Walkman on the bed from the corner of his eye, stared at it for a long time, and picked it up as if possessed by a ghost.

"The breeze blows gently over the sea of ​​flowers, the sun shines on the hem of the skirt, the dream of the flower season is like a colorful painting, full of expectations for the future"

The clean and ethereal female voice slowly flows in the ward, like a young girl in love, telling her beautiful expectations for the future in her ear.

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