Battlefield Gejian

Legend has it that in the far easternmost country in the world, there is a mysterious organization.People worship him and fear him, because this mysterious organization has mysterious power and knows everything in the world.This mysterious organization has passed down a rare treasure from generation to generation. People call it the right eye of the god, also known as the eye of benevolence and righteousness.But no one has seen this treasure, and they don't know what kind of thing it is.This legend has been gradually forgotten by people after thousands of years of erosion.

It exists in legends!

Galactic century.

The world a thousand years from now.Due to the development of communication and transportation, various barriers between races in various countries have been lifted, forming a cultural hodgepodge.Some civilizations decline, while others rise.In such a situation where there is no master in the world, there will inevitably be the most powerful force on one side, the Stuart Empire.Stuart was first formed by the merger of several powerful countries. Domestic politics was like a mess. After the Stuart family came to power, relying on the iron and blood skills of all parties, they forced all parties to gather forces, integrated the entire political structure, and officially changed their name. For the Stuart Empire.In the eyes of the outside world, it was simply cheap for the Stuart family.However, it is undeniable that under the rule of the Stuart family, the country became more and more prosperous.The country is ambitious and bent on annexing countries.Under the pressure of this situation, another powerful camp was gradually established.There are many forces from all sides, and the most powerful country is Ramon, which means wise protector.Other small countries centered on Ramon and established affiliated national camps, the Confederate Republic, referred to as the Confederate States.

The two forces are fighting day and night, fighting openly and secretly.

The gear drives the turntable of fate, and with the sound of clicking, it finally starts to turn...

Several long queues were lined up, all of them were men.

Soldiers are being recruited here.The older ones, after enlisting in the army, undergo a little training, and as ordinary supporters, they send out missions from time to time, and they can get some commissions, but in fact, their role is--cannon fodder.Those who are of appropriate age can be recruited into the army after various inspections and screenings, undergo formal training, and become formal soldiers.Those who are younger can also join the army. They are called into the training camp and receive various trainings since childhood.

The scene was a bit chaotic. Some people were shirtless and running around in various teams; It's my turn.Among so many teams, there were only a few people standing in one corner of the team, almost being overwhelmed by other armies.

A skinny boy in the corner looked out of place.The boy looked very thin, his arms were small due to malnutrition, his stature was short, and his eye sockets were sunken. Only a pair of light gray and blue watery eyes were shining, making him look like a living person.The boy's expression was quiet and indifferent, he looked so weak, the scene standing here was even a little ridiculous.

The interviewer was a young man with a sallow complexion and slightly hanging eyes.

"How old are you?" the other party asked.

"13 is old."

The young man looked up at the boy, perhaps just to confirm whether the good boy in front of him was really 13 years old, and then lowered his head to record.

"Is there any medical history, family genetic disease?"

"No."

"Have you ever had an eye disease?"

"No."

"Who's in the house?"

"I'm an orphan." The child's tone was flat and indifferent, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him.

"Let me tell you clearly, as a medical soldier, there will be no promotion and transfer. If you are sure to participate, you can enter your fingerprints here."

The boy put his hand into the fingerprinting machine.

"Okay, what's the name?"

The boy paused and said, "Zhan Ge!"

Time flies, 5 years have passed.Boys become more mature and transform into teenagers.The young man has light chestnut soft hair and delicate facial features. He doesn't like to talk, always presses his lips tightly, and a pair of light gray and slightly blue eyes exude an unapproachable atmosphere.Due to the long-term malnutrition when he was a child, he still looks a little weak. Although he has worked hard to eat to ensure adequate nutrition, the devil's practice every day can easily consume the food he desperately ate.After his arduous and unremitting efforts, he finally reached a height of 173 centimeters, but compared with other people, it is far from enough.

Relying on his own hard work, he endured daily devil training, and finally survived until he was 18 years old, and was qualified to officially enlist in the army.After enlisting in the army, the first official task he received was to support the battle of the small town on the eastern border.That's where he used to be.

His comrades asked him, "Why did you join the army?"

He replied: "I want to live, and I want to die."

He lives for others, but dies for himself.

It's redemption—