Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

Orange's eyes passed through the boundless starry sky. In a trance, she seemed to see the group of people who were in hell but still grateful, waving at her and calling out to her affectionately -

"Little Orange, don't be afraid!"

"My dear, I have saved a piece of steamed bun for you today~"

"eat fast!"

......

Tongguan is not a city.

But it is a pass.

It was just a large wall built by captives from Xingluo and Sun and Moon...an unfinished project. At the same time, it was also a gathering place for war criminals, criminals and their families from the two countries over the past thousand years since the collision of the Sun and Moon continents.

Neighbors for thousands of years.

The people of Tongguan came and went in batches. With so much coming and going, everyone could no longer tell whether they were from the Sun-Moon Empire or the Star Luo Empire.

I just know that I have to live.

So they started digging bunkers with their bare hands in order to survive.

They started to grow crops underground to satisfy their hunger.

When the war did not break out, the soldiers who occupied Tongguan at that time turned a blind eye to it. After all, if they were gone, those soldiers would be the ones who would lead the charge and work hard.

What the people of Tongguan are most looking forward to is the truce.

Because only at this time will they briefly possess the so-called "nationality" and have a short period of "relaxation".

It was at that time that young Keke and young Juzi were able to see Tongguan, which was filled with darkness and shrouded in the fog of war.

It's funny to say that there were slaves of three surnames in history, but these people in Tongguan can't even be called slaves of three surnames.

When the war starts and ends, they will belong to whichever side wins, so they are just death squads, vanguards, and hard labor squads. Even in their daily lives, they have shackles on their hands and feet.

Little Orange didn't know whether she was born in this strange land where artillery fire was always roaring. But since she became conscious, she and her father had been living with these mysterious adults who they might meet today and disappear tomorrow.

She found out later.

They didn't disappear, they died.

Because the children of Tongguan...

He had to go to the battlefield at the age of five.

Because her father was like that, he was blown to pieces right in front of her eyes.

That was also the first time she knew that the world above the bunker was bloody and there was no return.

until--

Another break in the battle.

Little Orange fell to his knees on the scorched earth, holding a somewhat black and gray burnt cake in his palm. His face was dirty, with only a little whiteness where two lines of clear tears had flowed.

"Miss..." She suddenly raised her hand and stuffed the steamed bun in her hand into her mouth, tearing off bite after bite. The mouthful of steamed bun blocked the sadness that overflowed from her chest. Her empty eyes swept across the pile of corpses of adults that had formed a small mountain in front of her, and finally fell on the woman in front of her, whose wrist had hit the ground heavily and who had lost all breath.

Everything that just happened kept flashing through my mind.

A stray bullet.

When the bullet was about to hit her, the uncles and aunts from Tongguan rushed over one after another to stand in front of her, because they always said that they had only one worthless life and could not let their child die in front of them.

Miss Huadian is the last one.

He was also the only one who turned around and hugged her.

She could even clearly hear the sound of the stray bullet breaking through the bodies, passing through the bodies of those uncles, aunts, and cousins, and finally stopping in Miss Hua Dian's body.

The wanton blood splashed all over her body and face, and even her pupils were bright red. The trembling and dilated pupils were covered by a gentle big hand. In the darkness, the voice of the lady seemed to have some magic, and she whispered softly in her ear:

"Little Orange, don't be afraid."

"Auntie..."

"Eh!"

Miss Hua Dian smiled. There was a hole on her back from which blood was flowing freely, but she smiled gently without caring. She took Xiaojuzi's hand and tremblingly took out a dry and hard steamed bun from the other side of her lapel and stuffed it into Xiaojuzi's hand.

"My dear, I have saved a piece of steamed bun for you today~"

"eat fast!"

Little Orange swallowed the steamed bun given to her by Miss Hua Dian with great effort. She choked several times and rolled her eyes several times. She tried her best to swallow it with saliva mixed with tears and blood. But before she could finish eating, the war broke out again.

Little Orange could only wipe away his tears, stuff the steamed bun into his arms, and stumbled to pick up the weapon. Although it was called a weapon, it was actually just a fragment of a blade picked up from the pile of corpses, otherwise a five-year-old kid would not be able to lift it at all, let alone charge.

To put it bluntly, it's just suicide.

Because she didn't go, her younger brothers and sisters in the bunker, as well as her uncles, aunts and cousins ​​who had lost their limbs and could not move forward, would have to stand on the battlefield in her place. Even though the five-year-old little Orange didn't understand anything, he knew that this was not allowed.

So she raised the broken blade and rushed forward with a determined look in her eyes.

This war was protracted.

The children from the Tongguan Boy Scouts have the highest survival rate.

so......

Almost without exception, they nimbly bypassed the injured adults and half-grown children, and bravely moved forward with numbness and a determined look on their faces.

Until a strand of blue hair with sunshine wrapped around Little Orange's wrist.

"Kill!"

The sound of charging came from behind her from the Sun and Moon Army.

Little Orange's eyes suddenly widened.

"Don't be afraid, little one!"

The blue hair fluttered and swirled in front of her eyes, and then a hand gently covered her eyes, and then her small body suddenly flew into the air and fell into a warm embrace with a faint cold fragrance.

But Xiaojuzi's tense nerves prompted her to suddenly raise the broken blade in her hand and subconsciously slash it towards the person in front of her.

"欻——"

The blade broke.

dying.

Orange closed her eyes in fear, not even noticing when the warm hand left her.

"Don't be afraid, you are safe."

"Open your eyes, little one."

The clear and crisp voice exploded in Xiaojuzi's ears. Xiaojuzi opened her eyes tremblingly, only to see a masked general wearing armor, with a silver mask half covering his face, and blue hair topped with a silver crown, blinking at her.

Then a burly arm suddenly passed in front of her, picked up Little Orange, and held him in front of her. He glanced around with a frown, and then a half-accusing, half-unhappy voice sounded:

"Deputy General Ling!"

"Although His Majesty agreed to accept these people from Tongguan as Xingluo citizens after conquering Tonglin City."

"But the enlightenment has not yet been implemented!"

"Everyone in Tongguan is a soldier. Even children should not let their guard down!"

"How could you be so close to this kid without considering the safety of the deputy commander of the army!"

There was a faint flash of silver light in the silver-faced general's eyes, and she stood still like a mountain, but all the gentleness in her body was withdrawn, replaced by a calm and elegant look, and she nodded to the person who came.

"I'm sorry, General."

"I have lost my sense of propriety. Please punish me, General."