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The refreshing autumn breeze blows through the layers of ginkgo leaves, and the mottled light and shadows sway in the mirror-like golden pupils.

Bai Xu's long eyelashes drooped, and no emotion could be seen on his cold face that was as white as frost and snow. The powerful cold aura around him automatically isolated him from the noise not far away.

His tall and upright figure was wrapped in a golden and white military uniform with straight shoulders and a slim waist. It was a very picky color, but he wore it with a different kind of abstinence, which made his shoulders look broader and his waist narrower, making him look more unstoppable.

He had an indifferent and handsome face, and clearly did not show any emotion, but anyone could sense that he was not in a very good mood, which was very rare.

You know, their leader went into the lair of the S-class star beasts alone and fought for days and nights. He broke bones but didn't even frown.

The single female soldiers of the Seventh Legion couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the situation at the front had become so serious that even their omnipotent leader began to worry?

Most of them live in poverty, have broken families, and are misunderstood, discriminated against, and prejudiced against.

Maybe he was forced by life and wanted to make a breakthrough, or maybe he was full of passion and wanted to fight on the battlefield, or maybe he simply wanted to follow General Bai Xu.

Regardless of the reason, from the moment they left their homes and officially joined the army, they were ready to sacrifice at any time.

What's more, they will never regret following their idols.

But when facing death, it is inevitable to feel uneasy and reluctant.

"Why save money? Screw it. When I come back, I'll book a table at the most luxurious restaurant and treat everyone to a big meal. If I'm not back, you guys will get the money. I'll put the money in the bottom layer of the closet..."

"I buried a jar of peach blossom wine under the thirteenth tree on the left side of the military district cafeteria entrance in the spring. If I can't come back, remember to dig it out and drink it."

"Don't say such depressing words. Everyone must return safely, not one less."

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm warning you, don't make me cry. Fuck, I can't cry. Otherwise, one of you will give me a punch."

"Fuck, you really want to do it, I'll cry for you to see, sob sob sob..."

The tragedy and sadness were gone forever, and the originally noisy background suddenly became even louder.

Salamander in disguise: "..."

Why is the atmosphere of the Seventh Legion so different from what he had heard?

We agreed that if I glared at the crying cubs, I would not be able to sleep at night, and if I disagreed with them, I would start fighting.

The female soldier next to him looked at him as a stranger. She raised her hand and hooked it around his neck in a familiar manner, "Hey, brother, you're new here, right? Once you come to the Seventh Legion, you're all one family. If you need help, just tell us. We're used to the noise. You'll get used to it after a while."

Salamander glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and glared imperceptibly at his friend and subordinate who was hiding in the swarm of insects and watching the show silently.

"Yes, I was just selected from Red Maple College." Salamander has a handsome appearance with clear features. When he smiles, the sense of alienation disappears and he has a kind of cool and handsome feeling.

Originally, this group of people should have waited until next year to have the opportunity to be selected to join the army, but the A-7 pill incident happened and many female insects fell into the trap.

Therefore, all colleges and universities have opened up a policy that all students except the first year can participate in the election, and temporarily select students with outstanding academic performance to fill the reduced number of students in the military.

This gave him the opportunity to get close to General Bai Xu.

Receiving the friendly message, the female soldier who was chatting him up also smiled and enthusiastically pulled him into the group to share gossip.

Listening to the various news about Admiral Bai Xu and Su Tang, Salamander glanced at the tall and graceful Admiral Bai Xu calmly, his thoughts flowing.

Bai Xu, who was isolating himself, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced around with a cold gaze.

That casual glance contained an irresistible pressure, and Salamander's breathing suddenly tightened.

Bai Xu's gaze briefly swept across a few unfamiliar faces, and his eyes moved slightly.

Soon, he lowered his eyes again, raised his hand and clicked on the smart bracelet.

The joints are slender and transparent like jade, with a touch of burning scarlet dotted in between, beautiful as a piece of art displayed in an exhibition hall.

The pressure was gone, and Salamander's tense muscles slowly relaxed. He was secretly shocked. The God of Death was more agile and difficult to defeat than he had imagined.

Do we really need to start with Su Tang?

While thinking, I heard a small exclamation in my ear, "The boss is awesome. The look in his eyes just now scared me. I thought we were being warned for talking nonsense."

"That's right, I told you to keep your voice down."

"I was born big, I can't be any smaller, just bear with me."

"What the hell, you deserve a beating, kid."

"......", Salamander withdrew his gaze and stopped looking, his ears were filled with chaotic sounds.

...So, you also know that this is nonsense.

The faint scent of roses lingered in his nostrils, barely calming Bai Xu's sudden irritability.

The bracelet projected a view of the villa courtyard, which was exactly the same scene he had imagined.

In the bright sunshine, the white tiger cubs were chasing the shiny fur balls, while Lao Liu was carrying a small green bucket to water the green plants in the yard one by one.

Not far away, the slender and tall figure of the awakened little boy was hidden by the lush green plants, and his beautiful face was half revealed between the green leaves.

His eyebrows and eyes, dyed by the sunlight, were as poetic as a painting. His peach blossom eyes, filled with stars, contained a gentle smile as he looked at the white tiger cub running towards him, an image of the beauty of a peaceful life.

Seeing Su Tang, his golden and silent pupils softened subconsciously, and his slender fingers gently traced across the screen.

As she watched, the corners of her red mouth suddenly smoothed out.

"Beep, beep", the bracelet message notification sound rang at the right time.

The little sweetheart of Big Ice Cube's family: "My dear wife, please take good care of yourself. I will be sad if you get hurt. Come back soon. Tangtang misses you."

A shallow and gentle smile spread from the bottom of his golden and silent eyes, and the haze floating in his brows dissipated, like spring light reflecting on the snow and snow lotus in full bloom, it was beautiful beyond words.

Gossip No. 1, who first noticed the subtle change in Bai Xu's expression, couldn't help but speak up, "Hiss, maybe the boss was unhappy because he was leaving his sweetheart."

Bagua No. 1 is best at discovering some bright spots that other insects cannot see, and his predictions are 80 to 90 percent accurate, so he has a high reputation in the Bagua group.

Hearing this, Gossip No. 2 seemed to be thinking about something and nodded in agreement with his point of view. "You know what, it's really possible. I've heard the ringtone just now. It's the exclusive reminder tone set by the boss for Little Sweetheart."

Gossip No. 3 suddenly realized that although he was not good at discovering and thinking, he had strong social communication skills.

Soon, everyone in the Seventh Legion, whether they were on the expedition or not, knew that "the boss was unhappy after leaving Little Sweetheart, and the mutant plants at the border will not live long."

Salamander, who listened to almost the whole process, seemed to be thinking about something.

The anxiety before the expedition was instantly suppressed by the burning soul of gossip.

The other legions were puzzled when they saw that the Seventh Legion was still in the mood to play and joke and whisper to each other. Aren’t they nervous at all?

Bai Xu, who was indifferent to gossip, read the message sent by Su Tang again and again, not missing any punctuation mark.

After replying to the message, he exited the message interface and fixed his eyes on the screen again.

The little boy sitting under the tree, as usual, was lazily lying on the lounge chair under the tree, half of his body bathed in the sun, his outline blurred.

The fluttering eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the dazzling gems, and her expression was staring at something seriously. Through the layers of branches and leaves, one could vaguely see that the other person was typing.

After a few seconds, Xiao Xiongzi stopped moving.

Bai Xu's bracelet vibrated again.