Nine Star Burden

Four hundred and five high and low

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When the dinner was over, Jiang Xiao, who was lying on the sofa, drunk like mud, really turned into a salted fish, and kept staring at the ceiling stupidly, as if he had lost his dream...

Jiang Xiao was carried back by He Xu's shoulders. However, he was much taller than Jiang Xiao, so he had to bend his knees to walk forward. This was a pain for He Xu. After walking a few steps, He Xu directly held Jiang Xiao on his shoulders... ..

Although Jiang Xiao is 178cm tall, he has been training all year round and his body is a bit heavy, but for He Xu in the Xinghe period, this is not a problem, he can carry Jiang Xiao with one hand.

The place where everyone eats hot pot is not far from the school, just cross a street. Although this is the southern suburb of the imperial capital, there are still people coming and going. Song Chunxi and the other four girls have become an extremely beautiful landscape, attracting a lot of attention.

And the dazed Jiang Xiao seemed to realize that he was about to be uploaded online again...

It wasn't until we walked into the alley at the south gate of the school that there were relatively few people in the society, and the main body became the Xingwu students who ran out to live at night.

Wu Yao is a celebrity, but few people greet her, but Song Chunxi and He Xu are different. Along the way, Jiang Xiao was called Minister repeatedly, which made Jiang Xiao sleep restlessly.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao felt that He Xu's footsteps stopped. He opened his eyes in a daze, but saw a large army, lined up in two lines, walking towards him.

In an instant, Jiang Xiao almost woke up from the wine!

Well, almost.

He struggled to get off He Xu's shoulders, and tried to open his eyes wide. Although the crowds of black people were doubled in his eyes, the aura was real.

The Xingwu students on the street got out of the way one after another, stood on both sides, stopped and watched, with mixed emotions in their eyes, including admiration and worry.

Song Chunxi and the other six people also stopped, and Jiang Xiao was gradually awakened by the murderous aura, and a dark team walked past Jiang Xiao.

They're... also students?

Their clothes were torn, their faces were dirty, and what's more, their faces were stained with coagulated blood.

Among them,

Some people's eyes are drooping, and they seem to be extremely tired, but more people seem to have not recovered from the state of fighting on the battlefield. On the South Gate trail.

Friday night? Have a holiday? Debauchery?

From the moment they appeared, this place was a battlefield where life and death were fought.

Groups of troops passed by Song Chunxi and the others, and it was at this moment that the real soldiers fighting on the battlefield formed a stark contrast with the pampered and contented students.

Song Chunxi, He Xu, and Wu Yao are indeed celebrities, to what extent are they famous?

There were many people on this road, but the eyes of most of the soldiers fell on these three people who smelled of alcohol and had green wine and red lights.

Under the sharp gazes, the three of them didn't respond, they just stopped silently and made way.

Finally, when the dark team reached the middle, a soldier passed by Song Chunxi, but he spat hard on the ground.

Pooh!

Song Chunxi was indifferent and didn't even look at that person.

Liu Lei! A loud voice sounded like thunder, and the entire marching team stopped for a while.

You are actually my student!? You are already a senior. You have studied in the imperial capital Xingwu for more than three years. Did you learn that there is no distinction between green and red, and a small belly!? A middle-aged man walking outside the line Walked over, Stand at attention!

Although he was giving an order to Liu Lei, the long line stopped from front to back.

The middle-aged male teacher walked up to Liu Lei, looked at the student sternly, and said angrily, Do you need me to call you back to freshman year and retake Ideological and Moral Cultivation?

Liu Lei lowered his head and trembled slightly. He seemed to be really afraid of the teacher in front of him. He completely lost the momentum he had just now.

The male teacher said loudly: You, stand in a military posture, and stay here for an hour! Everyone else, speed up and run forward!

The two teams of people in the dark ran up, and Liu Lei kept his head down, obviously in a state of autism.

Especially... After the team left, he was left alone. When facing Song Chunxi and the others, Liu Lei's psychology changed a lot, and his naturally hanging palms trembled slightly again.

Song Chunxi stepped forward, Liu Lei's complexion was already bad, but this time it was even paler.

But Song Chunxi just patted Liu Lei's shoulder lightly and said, It's hard work.

Said, turned and left.

A group of people followed, but Wu Yao just tilted his head, looking at Liu Lei's still-shocked figure with disdain in his heart.

To be reasonable, any soldiers who enter the battlefield to fight will be respected by Wu Yao.

However, Wu Yao can imagine the virtues of such a bold and cowardly person who is capable of doing things in a different dimension when he is performing missions in a different dimension. I hope his teammates don't suffer from him.

People who are really qualified to speak, because of their high quality and reasonableness, will not say anything.

On the contrary, it is this kind of people who don't contribute much, have a good temper, and have a lot of demands.

After such a incident happened, the group of six lost the atmosphere they had just now, and all moved forward in silence.

Jiang Xiao bumped He Xu's shoulder and asked, Who are they?

He Xu whispered: They are all my classmates, classmates of the same grade in senior year.

Jiang Xiao's head was still a little confused, and he reacted for a long time, and said, Those who went out to perform tasks? It is said that many practical teachers who were supposed to teach freshmen did not report when the military training started because they were leading seniors. Students go out on missions.

Yes, it's them. He Xu looked at Jiang Xiao's shaky figure, and put him on his shoulders again.

Jiang Xiao: Why didn't you go? That person seems to be very hostile to you.

He Xu said rather helplessly: They go through life and death outside, and we drink and eat meat at home. If it were you, what do you think...

Song Chunxi said: We really shouldn't meet them in this state, it's really inappropriate.

Wu Yao babbled, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: If Liu Lei has the qualifications and strength to compete, he will definitely squeeze his head and rush to join. Heh, he spit out his own phlegm.

Han Jiangxue and Xia Yan glanced at each other secretly, and knew why Liu Lei was spitting.

Song Chunxi explained softly: This is also a special benefit for the students preparing for the World Cup. In order to let the students concentrate, the students who are eligible to compete for places will not be forced to send them to different dimensions to perform tasks.

He Xu told the truth: Actually, in terms of the difficulty and danger of going to another dimension, our team has a more difficult and dangerous task than these senior students.

After all, we were going to participate in the World Cup, and we put in a lot more blood and sweat than them, but... Chunxi was right, we appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Wu Yao snorted, and said, Then Liu Lei destroyed a few Huoyuan Mountains with his troops, so he thinks he has paid too much? Think we enjoy ourselves at home every day? If we compare who has done to the country? Contributed a lot, my mother's contribution in the past three years can crush him for the rest of his life...

Wu Yao! Song Chunxi, who was always gentle and gentle, suddenly shouted loudly, stopping Wu Yao's words.

Wu Yao's words stopped abruptly, he took a deep breath of cigarettes, and muttered, I drank too much.

Song Chunxi seemed to be afraid that Han Jiangxue would have an idea and have a wrong understanding of the matter, so he patiently explained: All this is caused by a misunderstanding, don't think too much about it.

Han Jiangxue nodded lightly: Yes.

Song Chunxi said softly: This world needs a triumphant army that controls the scene and rescues the masses, and also needs a land reclamation army that expands the territory and goes straight to Huanglong. We in the field. I think there is no distinction between high and low among us, but the division of labor is different.

This time, Han Jiangxue didn't respond, not because she was lazy, but because she really listened to Song Chunxi's words.

Song Chunxi sighed softly: We chose to fight for our country. This is the right path and it is a very meaningful thing.

You can also take what you saw and heard today as a kind of motivation. Song Chunxi put his hand on Han Jiangxue's shoulder lightly and said, Tomorrow afternoon, we will have a sparring match with the training team in the city. There are professional referees and doctors, but it will be more dangerous than you think, so don't be distracted.

Han Jiangxue nodded silently.

And Jiang Xiao listened quietly from the side,

How much have you been through before, you just spit everywhere?

On destroying the number of different dimensional spaces? On the degree of danger and difficulty of different dimension space? On record?

Jiang Xiao, who came back alive from the Northwest Front, said: Hehe, a group of younger brothers.

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