The slightly biting wind brings news about winter.

Another color finally appeared on the wilderness on the border, the color of snow. The continuous heavy snow covered the marching tent and blocked the already worn flag...

The flag is a symbol of the dynasty...even if the dynasty no longer exists.

"Can you sweep the snow here?"

This is the voice of a woman. There are very few women in this frontier, and the superiors of this kind of female...

It's that person!

The soldiers bowed deeply to him, "It makes you... worry."

She does this every day. As a devastated army, in order not to let people feel distracted, she will walk around the army once she has time, without the tone of the superiors at all.

The woman was wearing heavy armor, covering her face. Of course, with her cultivation, this armor was useless at all. Keep warm? Defensive? Her strength no longer requires these external things. This is an identity.

Symbol.

Behind her, several deputy generals, walking in the heavy snow. Funnyly, the woman walking in the front was the smallest... although this was understandable.

Even so, the momentum around her should not be underestimated. This admirable temperament is not the aura of a king who is hegemonic in the world, but the look of a general who fights south and north!

Many times, no one can even imagine that she is a woman.

Several people continued to visit every tent. The woman looked at the white patch in front of her... white and a little annoying.

"If it snowed in my father's army back then, how could he see such a scene?" The woman said lightly, and suddenly stopped her sad expression.

"What do you mean? My subordinates don't understand. Your father, General Zhuo Lingyan..."

"My father's army was very lively. Soldiers often walked around, competed and practiced martial arts. If it was snowy, the snow would have been trampled on, so how could it be as clean as it is now?" The woman took off her helmet and was black.

His hair curled up all of a sudden.

At that moment, I finally saw her appearance, her cool and heroic figure, her eyes firm and floating. The moment she took off her helmet, she was like a cold plum suddenly blooming in the snow, proud and chaste, making people reluctant to get close, afraid of defiling this piece.

Beautiful scenery.

"It seems that I'm not suitable..."

"General Zhuo Yiling, please don't say that. In this situation, no one is willing to lead the entire army. The last honor of the Daxia Dynasty is on you!"

The woman didn't say anything. She put on a copper helmet and continued her previous actions. Yes, he is Zhuo Yiling, the sister of the little girl Zhuo Yining.

"Recently, something seems to have happened in the north of the southern region. Your Xiao family seems to have been involved?"

She thought of something and said to a middle-aged man beside her. He is the head of the Xiao family and the father of Xiao Tingxuan.

"Don't worry about the female general. My Xuan'er is not injured. You can come to help in a few days."

"Then, where is Xiao Tingqian?"

"This..." the man thought for a while, "He has no combat power, so he doesn't have to pay attention."

"But..." Zhuo Yiling leaked a hint of disgust, and then shook her head quickly, "I won't participate in your family's affairs... But no matter who it is, I must show my spirit to resist the orc invasion."

She disliked the Xiao family's behavior, but her duty made her have to protect the frontier. Therefore, she could not break with the Xiao family.

Although, the dynasty is gone.

"I heard that there seems to be some big noise there. Do you understand?" Zhuo Yiling continued to ask.

"Strange," replied the man, "his news is extremely closed. We only know that someone has let the so-called Saint of Heaven be defeated. As for who did it... it is unknown."

"Your family has experienced it myself, and I don't know what happened?"

"This..." the middle-aged man bowed, "it doesn't seem to be too involved."

In fact, Xiao Tingxuan was secretly drugged by the laughing daughter, and then tampered with her memory. However, they naturally didn't know.

"Oh, that's all." Zhuo Yiling continued walking in the clean snow. "Even if things are bizarre, it shouldn't have much to do with us. It seems that it has happened for half a month."

“To be precise, it’s 16 days.”

The voice suddenly broke into their conversation. Like the conditioned reflex, Zhuo Yiling and several adjutants immediately prepared for the battle.

A young man and his maid appeared in front of him. They were dressed in simple clothes and seemed to be wearing heavy clothes to deal with the snow and ice weather. The maid's light green coat was embroidered with cute patterns. However, the young man carried it.

A mask...

"You... no, it's impossible, you are?" Zhuo Yiling felt the breath of a young man. This breath was very familiar and she could never forget. She used to be a person who had this breath,

but……

It is impossible, he is already dead. Zhuo Yiling has searched for the remains of the ruins many times... Although it was strictly prohibited from entering, he did not even leave his body.

"General?" These deputy generals had never seen her lose her composure before, and they were in a state of disgrace for a moment. They shouted at the young man, "Are you?"

"Oh?" the young man smiled, pointing his eyes at the cute pattern, "My maid insists on showing off his needlework and thread strength, so..."

"I'm not asking this!" Zhuo Yiling walked forward quickly, took out the weapon in his hand and pointed it at him, "You... took off the mask!"

"OK."

"What..." I didn't expect to agree so easily when dealing with it. Zhuo Yiling was a little stunned for a moment. Before she could react, she could see the appearance of the young man.

It's different from what I remember. What are you looking forward to?

"Sorry." Zhuo Yiling immediately stopped the sword, "You two, what's wrong? Why did you stop me? Moreover, this is a military important place, why did you appear here?"

"Are there so many questions at once?" the young man shook his head, "We are here to join the army."

"Join the Army?" Zhuo Yiling was stunned again. Over the years, all the people here were the soldiers of the previous ones. The dynasty was destroyed, and their hearts were not destroyed yet...

Joining the army... I haven't heard this word for at least ten years.

"Do you know...what does this mean?"

"Of course." The young man nodded, "Don't we go into the tent to talk? The wind and snow here seem to be not suitable for talking."

"Ah..." Zhuo Yiling sighed lightly and quickly ordered, "You... follow me."

So, several people walked towards the tent where the matter was being discussed, but the maid secretly said:
Chapter completed!