Protagonist Aura

Facing the waves with arrogance.

The blood is like the red sunlight, and the gallbladder is like iron and steel.

He has a great mind and a long-sighted vision.

I am a man, I should be self-improvement!

...

On the banks of the Jinling River, young and heroic shouts, facing the red sun, once silenced the world, not a war song, but a war song.

A business car.

Slowly driving on an ordinary highway in Jinling City.

Ning Xuanyuan pulled the window of the car and stared at the street scene that was going backwards one by one. His eyes were soft. Yes, the shortest enlistment of this generation of Long Live Army has not been back in five years.

After so many difficult days, they are homesick, so they can only look back at the magnificent country behind them, and then put the mountains and rivers of their hometown into their dreams.

After that, Jin Ge and iron horse came to dream.

There are so many hot-blooded men who can no longer open their eyes when the night is over, watching the gorgeous sun shining in front of the gate of the country after dawn.

A moment of life and death.

Before the country, it was normal.

"Yanjing arranged it over there?" Ning Xuanyuan lit a cigarette and took the time to ask Yuan Shu.

Yuan Shu nodded, "The tone has been let go, the Wushu Association did not respond for the time being, and the collective silence."

In the past years, Ning Sheng, the No. 1 in the Fengshen Ranking, was the Geshi Tianjiao.

Decided to push the headquarters of the Wushu Association horizontally.

This kind of earth-shattering event is not only the single martial arts association family that touched the most. The famous families and prominent families who took root in that soil are all preparing.

The water in the capital of Yanjing is too deep.

There are not a few famous families who have good relations with the Wushu Association.

If the Wuxie Association falls apart, they will all be affected. After all, the grasshoppers tied to a rope are basically prosperous, and they will lose everything.

To put it simply, Ning Xuanyuan's resistance was not small if he wanted to succeed in this fight.

however.

These are the situations that Ning Xuanyuan wants to see most at the moment, uprooting can save time as much as possible.

Moreover, the ultimate goal that Ning Xuanyuan wanted to target was not the Wuxie Association, let alone Pei Xiaotian.

"The twelfth stage is enough to push the martial arts association horizontally, and the thirteen stage I want to keep to deal with other people." Ning Xuanyuan's eyes were sharp and sharp, and the cigarette **** collapsed under two fingers.

South Xiaodu, North Laojiu.

The 13 Taibao is invincible.

These fifteen imperial agents who pretended to be ghosts, as long as they dared to surface in Yanjing, he saw one overturned one by one, and the imperial family officially came out.

Since joining the army at the age of seventeen, Ning Xuanyuan's biggest responsibility is to guard the country.

Nowadays, the country is stable and there is not much interference in a short time.

Not to mention the rest of his life, in the last three to five years, he has targeted imaginary enemies, only the royal family, not one of them.

When it comes to the reasons, it is only half a sentence and a summary.

Please, Jiangshan hand over, return to the people of Li people! ! !

Since the reincarnation of the Spring and Autumn Period, the four-party royal family has been aloof from the world, overlooking the beautiful mountains and rivers, not only with the so-called descent, but also proud of it.

There is even talk about it.

Said that, compared to their noble blood, the supreme existence standing deep in the clouds, the masses of beings living under the eyes of the royal family are the yellow mud beside the ridge, and even stepping on it feels extremely disgusting.

This remark.

It was a casual talk of a certain ancestor of the Fifth Royal Family, which hit the nail on the head, but it was true.

After several generations of mortals have been renewed, all living beings almost think that they are the only choice to worship and kneel down in front of royal heirs? !

However, let alone other things, there are no people who work hard, grow rice and wheat, and work diligently throughout the year to ensure that the grain is constantly kept. You gang of proud and proud royals are starving into death dogs!

Ning Xuanyuan hated the **** who picked up the bowl for dinner and put down the bowl to scold his mother.

He is a soldier.

It is this group of people who have been guarding all their lives, simple, kind, and self-sacrificing, and the army of the army also depends on the people to feed.

The royal family actually regarded them as yellow mud, and even stepping on it was so disgusting?

With Ning Xuanyuan’s consistent temperament, he could see the signs very early. If he didn’t hammer the royal family, he lowered his head and looked at his parents...

His surname will no longer be Ning in his life.

"Relatively speaking, the Northern imperial family still has a bottom line. For the rest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Xiang family, and the fifth are more and more like white-eyed wolves, not grateful." Yuan Shu knew what Ning Xuanyuan was thinking, so he said.

Ning Xuanyuan was silent.

Turning into a fork, the commercial vehicle gradually slowed down.

With yellow characters on a black background, in a graceful font, a stretch of walls full of countless names came into view.

Ning Xuanyuan quickly condensed his expression. After getting out of the car, he corrected his clothes several times before and after he and Yuan Shu climbed the steps and walked over step by step.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the Wall of Heroes!

At this time, around the Wall of Heroes, many tourists appeared scattered and burned incense and some wax.

Because of the atmosphere here, it is so dignified all year round that mortals can't breathe. In the past, the passenger flow was not large, but this does not mean that people have forgotten the past and forgot them.

Ning Xuanyuan approached the Heroic Spirit Wall, five meters away, and stopped in place, and then he just stared at each name on the wall quietly.

‘Zhang Huaian, male, native of Jinling, sacrificed heroically in the defense of the city. He died at the age of eighteen! ’

‘Lin Fan, male, a native of Jinling, because he was responsible for the smooth communication, he traversed the battlefield several times to rescue the communication. Unfortunately, he died and died heroically. He died at the age of nineteen! ’

‘...’

‘Ning Xiaofei, male, a native of Jinling, after being captured unfortunately, he kept his secrets, suffered three days of severe torture, sacrificed heroically, and died at the age of twenty-two! ’

How many young people like flowers have not had time to enjoy the wonderful life in this world, they perish in the long river of years.

How much, they, who had been scorched by the merciless warfare, could still keep their teeth white and their eyes firm when they laughed.

Blue sky, day.

In front of the Heroic Spirit Wall, on the open square, Ning Xuanyuan stood alone for an hour.

During this period, countless figures passed by, but he remained motionless.

A little far away, a one-armed old man wearing a dark blue tunic suit with a stand-up collar noticed Ning Xuanyuan a long time ago in the scattered crowd.

The one-armed old man named Li Bin is now responsible for guarding the square. Because of the marching and fighting in his early years, his eyes fell stubbornly and his vision was always blurred.

can……

Ning Xuanyuan's upright and upright figure seemed to make him arouse his former military life for no reason.

The old man is a trumpeter. Whenever the war is anxious, whenever the horn is raised, there will be countless heroes who charge and defend the base.

Is it tragic?

Very tragic!

However, no one has ever bowed their heads, because they are soldiers and soldiers.

Are you afraid of death?

Not afraid of death!

However, they also have something to be afraid of. They are afraid that they will not protect the old people behind them!

"Hey."

The one-armed old man smiled bitterly, and his eyes widened after shaking his head. The young figure he had been paying attention to for a long time slowly raised his hand, and finally saluted a military salute.

Stand upright, swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

Sharp and sharp!

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