seance

"Your Highness." Wen Shao wrote the beginning, and immediately crossed it out, even the line that was crossed out was crooked in the turbulent carriage.He covered his head, not knowing that writing a letter was such a technical thing.

Your Highness cannot be called, it seems too distant to call Luo Chen directly, a nickname?Wen Shao imagined himself calling out "Chenchen" softly, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

Ji Yan came over to look at it, but Wen Shao patted it back with a stack of paper.

"General, you can't even write a love letter," Ji Yan clicked his tongue twice, "You really have strong limbs and a simple mind."

"If you dare to say it again, I'll throw you on the roof of the car to blow the air. It's winter now, and I just need to hook my fingers."

"You still like to use violence, my poor male god," Ji Yan sighed, "So have you confirmed the map drawn by the advance troops with Mr. Hong Shan?"

"With the ability of the demons, they can shoot down the plane with arrows, just aim at the engine." Wen Shao rolled up the draft just written, "I think it is more reliable for the gods to take the lead, their magic system is similar to that of the demons. The physical system may be the same."

"So ruthless," Ji Yan looked at him, "So Hong Shanjun agreed?"

"As soon as I showed a little hesitation, he said, 'Humans seem to be cowardly and incompetent people, and they hesitate to move forward when they see a little trick', and then he voluntarily took the lead."

"You are too despicable, Your Highness will be sad if you know it," Ji Yan pointed at him, "Also, don't forget that a considerable part of our military rations come from the Protoss, so don't deceive people too much."

"I didn't do anything, what's more, what I said was indeed the truth." Wen Shao wrote two more words, crumpled them up and threw them away.

"Let's take it easy, sleep for a while, and you'll probably be there when you wake up."

The winter of the Ghost Clan is long and severe. Ice edges of unknown shape hang on both sides of the rugged road, and scratch the car from time to time. When the harsh sound stops, the sky has already glowed reddish.

Wang Mingyuan and other soldiers jumped out of the car wiping their eyes, and were immediately stunned by the mountains spreading before them.The mountain range with the color of withered grass is slightly blown by the wind, showing a kind of eerie and strange feeling.

"How far are we from the front line?"

"You're talking as if anyone here might know." Sun Li looked like he didn't bother to talk to him. "We don't know what to do next."

"Why don't we blow up this place with a nuclear bomb? How easy is this?" Wang Mingyuan muttered, carrying his gun on his back, "Another nuclear bomb will be blown to the capital of the demons, and there will be no more troubles in the future."

"How many people do you want to kill?" Sun Li raised his leg and kicked him, "It is stipulated in the convention that the old, young, women, children and surrendered soldiers cannot be harmed, and you don't know if there are any ghost tribe aborigines here. "

"I'm just talking," Wang Mingyuan patted the place where he was kicked, "I haven't had a chance to write a letter for a long time."

"What are you dawdling about? Hurry up and assemble!" The captain's voice came, "Line up and go to our stronghold."

Wang Mingyuan followed the comrades in front of him for a while and stopped in a forest. Then he, Sun Li and several others were assigned to a point in the north. When hiding in the forest, the clothes on his body automatically changed color and blended with the surroundings.

"You said this clothes can prevent bullets and ion guns, but can it resist spells?" Wang Mingyuan tugged at the corners of his sleeves.

"It's better not to try." Sun Li stared ahead.

The order was that when they heard the sound of an attacking battle, they should quietly enter the valley ahead, which was said to be the enemy's flank.They waited for a long time but there was no sound. Suddenly Wang Mingyuan heard the faint sound of a harmonica.He looked back and asked in a low voice, "Who is humming?"

Sun Li pulled him back: "Don't make noise."

Wang Mingyuan stared at the front with reluctance, the anxiety of the imminent battle was stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe.It didn't take long for him to hum a song in his heart as if to cheer himself up.Yesterday, the swollen face of the corpse appeared in front of his eyes from time to time, which made him shiver, perhaps because the weather was too cold.

A sudden bang woke everyone up. When they looked up, they saw dense dots suspended in the sky. Long red and blue lines shuttled through each other from time to time, and when they landed on the ground, they exploded into a big crater.

The people in front received the order to move forward, and everyone walked forward one by one with their bodies lowered. Wang Mingyuan felt his heart beat faster, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, which immediately froze in the cold wind.

"There are demon soldiers who are ready to fight." Sun Li whispered behind him.

Wang Mingyuan almost stopped breathing. Putting on the eyepiece, red dots were faintly moving in the distance.

The captain raised his gun, and the other soldiers raised their guns one after another as if sensing it. The calibration point was automatically aligned. Wang Mingyuan swallowed and pressed the trigger.

The bullets passed through the jungle without a sound, causing a howl of mourning. Wang Mingyuan saw light spots shooting here.

"We've been discovered," Sun Li muttered, "Be careful."

Wang Mingyuan's palms were sweating, and the gun felt like it would slip no matter how tightly he held it.The mobility of the demons made them appear in front of them almost instantly. Wang Mingyuan hardly saw when they made their move. A spinning blade came out from the neck of the comrade in front and cut through the side of his own neck. .The movement of the person in front suddenly stopped, and after a delay of two seconds, his head slipped down and fell into Wang Mingyuan's arms. Blood sprayed out a mist in the air, splashing his eyes.He froze for a while, then yelled and threw his head away, but he couldn't feel the injury on his body at all, and his blood was throbbing as if it was about to explode.

"What are you stunned for?" Sun Li yelled at him from the side, "Raise your gun and aim! Do you want to die?"

The chaos in front of him made Wang Mingyuan stop thinking, and now he only has the primitive instinct of animals when facing threats.Shooting, throwing micro-pistols, shielding, hand-to-hand combat with sabers, explosions and lunatic howls all around.Viscera and intestines were splashed everywhere in the valley, aircraft that were torn apart by the explosion seemed to be cut open, and large trees that were blown to pieces or sprayed thick smoke.Wang Mingyuan vaguely felt that his hand was broken by the impact of the flying stones, but he was in no mood to care about it. The military boots became heavy like lead, but he could not stop.Officers yelled "No back" and "Push 'em forward," and anyone who dropped their weapons and ran back knew they would be court-martialed if they returned.

Suddenly someone yelled "Retreat!" Everyone looked up, not believing their good luck, "Now we have almost all the troops in one place, and all those who are still fighting retreat quickly!"

Wang Mingyuan ran back in a panic, stumbling over stones and weeds from time to time, now he felt the pain, and then he realized that the wound on his neck was still oozing blood.

Then he heard the sound of the missile gliding, and the ensuing wave sent him throwing himself to the ground, his face scratched by the rough ground, but with a miserable relief: the battle was over.

When everyone dusted off their bodies and stood up, there were huge potholes and scattered unrecognizable corpses in front of them. After a moment of silence, loud cheers erupted from the valley.