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Vip. The Battlefield of Reunion 004

[69 Book Bar - www.] "Sister, help, help." As soon as Lingxun jumped from the cabin to the ground, a child rushed over and hugged Lingxun's feet, crying.

"Be good, it's okay." Lingxun knelt down distressedly and reached out to wipe his tears.

"Sister, can you help me save my mother?" The little boy kept wiping his tears with his hands, his voice choked, "My mother was pressed down by that big rock."

The little boy stretched out his dusty hand and pointed not far away.

Lingxun looked in the direction he pointed and saw a hand exposed under a huge rock, dripping with blood.

Ling Xun was stunned in vain, as if his feet were filled with lead and could not move.

"Sister, please save mom." The little boy pulled Lingxun's hand, his eyes full of hope.

Lingxun reached out and gently held the little boy's face, with a sad voice, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi, you have to be strong. Your mother was too tired, so she turned into a star in the sky to protect Xiao Yi."

"Ugh——" Xiao Yi thought for a long time, but still couldn't hold back his tears and burst into tears.

Lingxun's face gradually turned pale and he clenched his fists.

night.

The cloudless sky covered the original dark blue starry sky, and the gray-black sky suppressed all the subjects of Anstemo.

Throughout the afternoon, Ling Xun searched for survivors in the ruins and brought them to this abandoned church, because this was the only place in the entire land with a tile for shelter.

"I think there will be results soon." The white-haired old man looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, his voice was old.

"Grandpa, why do you say that?" Lingxun covered Xiao Yi's body with his own clothes and patted his back gently. Looking at his shivering little body, he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

"This battle lasted for two years and almost exhausted all of Anstemo's reserves and patience. At the beginning, Anstemo and Beibuler were evenly matched, but since that thing called Qi Shield

After entering the battle, the situation took a turn, Anstermo's army was forced to retreat, and one city after another failed." The old man sighed helplessly.

"But grandpa, you said that Qidun had already entered the war a year and a half ago. The fact that Anstemo can resist until today shows that he is quite tenacious," Lingxun said.

From the old man's words, Lingxun could already guess that the design of the Qi Shield should be inherited from the Holy Shield. No wonder, there are two Holy Shields in Beibuler, so a large number of imitations should not be a problem.

"Haha, it would be great if this is really the case." The old man laughed, "Actually, the Anstemo royal family gave up resistance a year ago, a large number of armies have been disbanded, and many young and strong people have left Anstemo.

Stermo, only we old and weak women and children are left struggling in this ruins, waiting for the day when Beibler's gun will shoot through our heads."

Listening to the grandfather's words, Lingxun felt that his heart was getting more and more stuffy and painful.

she--

Still too late.

Two years is indeed too long.

"But -" the old man slowly stroked his beard, "it's strange to say that Anstom has clearly given up the battle unilaterally, but Beibuler doesn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, and just maintains the offensive for a month.

The speed of a city is slowly approaching the royal city. Hey, judging from today's situation, tomorrow will be the day to attack the royal city."
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