Join the Great Wall Guard

Chapter 52

The pale ink-colored sky reflected the blood-red hills covered in dead bodies.

The heavy clouds and mist are like the lingering haze and nightmare in everyone's mind, which cannot be dissipated.

The golden sun was shrouded in gray clouds, and there were only a few gloomy rays of light shining on the earth.

There is no wind flowing in the sky, just like the heart that is almost suffocated at this moment, unable to breathe.

War, symbolizing death, is extremely cruel.

Died on the battlefield, life is like rain falling into the earth without a trace, no one cares about it, and even the soul cannot return to its hometown.

"I want to live!"

With difficulty, he slowly withdrew his body from the mountain of corpses, and Lu Yu crawled forward slowly.

His eyes were blurred and he couldn't exert any strength. The blood in his body seemed to be drained, leaving only an empty corpse. Lu Yu could only smell the blood coming from around his nostrils, and the dazzling blood at that time. of dark light.

It was only these, reminding himself that he was still alive.

Pursuing the right to live is the last prayer before death and the only life-saving straw.

If even this glimmer of hope is cut off

However, looking back, the pile of bones that piled up like a mountain, even left undrained blood, or maybe, they still retain the temperature of their lives

A short moment ago, they were living beings too

All of a sudden, Lu Yu stopped crawling, and death and life, like two villains, were constantly circling in his mind.

To accept the fate of death tragically, or to pursue the unattainable existence?

Who will tell me? !

"Want to live? Follow me!"

When he was about to fall into the endless abyss, a sonorous voice like armor resounded clearly in his ears.

Time seemed to stand still, and the crimson figure appeared in front of him out of nowhere, as if it were as insurmountable as a steel city wall.

The wind flowed again, the clouds rolled, and the golden sunlight poured down through the gaps in the clouds.

The fortitude that does not belong to a beauty is vividly displayed on her tender face.

Rigidity and softness, that invincible figure, infinite awe-inspiring, even if fell into hell, Lu Yu can still vividly recall it.

War is cruel.

As long as it is a place where the wolf smoke is ignited, there will inevitably be a haze of despair, which symbolizes the shadow of death and will eventually swallow everything.

When a person is killed, he will die. Hua Mulan knew this simple truth when she joined the army for the first time.

However, she is not afraid of death, and in those sincere pupils is a light that can light up all darkness.

Immovable as a mountain, swift as fire, no one can see, no one can beat.

At the beginning, perhaps no one would have thought that this hero on the battlefield turned out to be a woman.

However, perhaps from the very beginning, Hua Mulan was also troubled by her identity as a woman?

Fighting on the battlefield is a man's duty, and has nothing to do with women.

However, Hua Mulan, relying on her own strength and belief, broke this decadent concept and successfully made many people accept herself.

Looking at the rare smiles of the convenience folks and businessmen above the desert, Hua Mulan felt that everything she did must be rewarding.

However, despite gaining fame and victories on the battlefield, there was always a gap in Hua Mulan's heart that was difficult to fill.

Whenever the sun sets, or when the sun rises, she will come to the Great Wall, staring at the slowly setting sun and the rising sun.

The boundless sky, rendered extremely dazzling by the sun, is also confusing.

In the depths of the soul, there seems to be a young sprout, just like a child-like self, looking forward to a beautiful longing.

Women, after all, are women, and should not just fight on the battlefield.After all, she has what she needs.

But if you are too far away from home, you will forget your hometown, and if you kill too many people, you will forget yourself.

Where is my hometown?Where is the real self?

When the war came, Hua Mulan never really thought about these issues deeply.

There are only two paths left for me——When the Great Wall is destroyed, I will die with it; if the Great Wall stands, I will continue to live.

Perhaps, the real self, and the little wish in my heart, have already been destroyed by the flames of war?

The only thing left of me is only one purpose——

To protect the safety of the Great Wall with life.

The sky filled with wolf smoke, just like the enemies coming towards the Great Wall, the battle never stopped.

Take a deep breath, even though it has become turbid due to the flames of war, the air at this moment may no longer be remembered at any time.

Lifting the epee, Hua Mulan and the Great Wall guards once again faced the crazy attack of the enemy.

Burning wolf smoke, cold weapons, hard armor, ruthless sword light

What remained in the blood seemed to be only these cold things. Gradually, it seemed that even the blood would become cold, and eventually it would become a bleeding machine.

"call----"

Finally, when the heavy smog gradually dissipated, Hua Mulan exhaled a white breath heavily.

After a dead silence like freezing, she stood up straight again.

The morning sun rises, and the stagnant wind begins to flow again.

The Great Wall already stands like a steel giant.

However, those who have died can never wake up again.

The sand that buried them will eventually float to their former hometown with the wind on the desert, right?

Narrowing her eyes, the silver helmet had already been shattered, and Hua Mulan was still letting the flying sand mess her long crimson hair.

Although he has tried his best to support his body with the heavy sword, the feeling of being on the verge of collapse is as heavy as steel.

Sure enough, he would die too.

The moment the blood flowed out, he became one of the piled up corpses.

A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, a little helpless.

He has fulfilled his duty as a general.The Great Wall did not fall.

It's a pity that, in my heart, that little desire sprouted, and I didn't even touch the shape.

The body was about to fall down, even the firm eyes gradually became lax.

"boom."

With a soft sound, Hua Mulan was a little surprised that what greeted her was not roasted sand.

But a soft and warm embrace.

"You guard the Great Wall, and I will guard you."

When those gentle words flowed into her heart like a warm current, Hua Mulan also smiled.

The sprout in my heart, and that little wish, are gradually taking shape.

Perhaps, this is exactly what I need, when the sun sets, the blur that is far away but near at that time.

The haze of war is gradually receding with the injection of warmth.

The hope of continuing to live became strong again.

This is two people who save each other and protect each other.

If you are too far away from home, you will forget your hometown, if you kill too many people, you will forget yourself.Dying on the battlefield, life falls like rain on the earth without a trace.If you fall in love with someone at that time, hope will bloom again from the soil and embrace life warmly.

Even if the body is lost in the chaotic time and space, the human heart is connected to each other like a bond, indestructible.

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