1206, autumn.

Human Federation, Twenty-fifth Life Circle (Yellow Spring).

If the Sixth Living Circle (Utopia) is the federal hinterland with a developed economy and colorful entertainment life, then the four major administrative regions starting from the Twenty-fifth Living Circle are the real frontier areas.

——Yellow Spring, Abhi, reincarnation, the other shore.

Just by looking at the names, you can tell that these four major life circles are not very nice places.

In fact, this is indeed the case. These four regions are all located at the outermost edge of the Federation, adjacent to the old land. They are narrow and barren, and their combined population cannot compare with Utopia.

But they are the most important lines of defense for mankind. The strength invested by the Federation in these four areas is simply crazy. Every year, a large number of sergeants and masters are transferred from the hinterland with a warm and suitable climate to set up defenses on the long border.

For the twenty-fifth living circle, the most important pass is undoubtedly the "Wall of Gods and Demons". This pass is about 4,700 meters high and more than a hundred miles long. It gathers the most recent elites in the Huangquan area.

Soldier and the most powerful super master.

Building a wall along a long border is tantamount to stupidity, but it is reasonable to pool human efforts to build super defense points in areas where the enemy can easily break through. The Wall of Gods and Demons took seventy years and used technology.

Means, derivatives of the First Stone, Apocalypse abilities and other powers, it is an extremely sharp knife and an extremely strong shield.

The guardian of the twenty-fifth life circle, "Emperor Huangquan", stays at the deepest part of the Wall of Gods and Demons all year round. The huge momentum that can easily crush the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers is locked on the land of several major aberration races closest to Huangquan, and those who are equally powerful

The inhuman lives confront each other from a distance.

However, although the Wall of Gods and Demons is stationed with terrifying military power, no battles have taken place in the past few hundred years.

——For the old soil, the casualties required to attack such a great fortification are absolutely astronomical, and they would not make such a crazy decision.

According to federal regulations, in addition to Emperor Huangquan himself who is stationed at the Wall of Gods and Demons all year round, other human guardians must also take turns to guard several dangerous places on the border, always guarding the old land.

Therefore, apart from daily drills and standing guard, the sergeants on the Wall of Gods and Demons also have considerable time left for themselves. They can even surf the Internet within a specific time period, so their life is not too boring.

Jiang Lulin joined the army last year and is the youngest person in his company.

Although he is young, his fighting skills are extremely proficient. Combined with the shooting skills he has developed at the training ground of the Wall of Gods and Demons, Jiang Lulin can definitely be regarded as an excellent combatant.

He is not a practicing madman, and his study in martial arts is simply "finding a good job after graduation." Even if he joins the army and climbs the Wall of Gods and Demons, deep down in his heart, he has no idea of ​​fighting for the great cause of the Federation.

, even when he was assigned here, he kept laughing in his heart.

"The Wall of Gods and Demons sounds scary. Unfortunately, I checked the information when I was in school. Starting from Federation Year 571, for a whole five hundred and thirty-five years, the Old Land did not attack the Wall of Gods and Demons!"

"It's not five years, it's not thirty-five years, it's five hundred and thirty-five years!"

"I have served here for three years. According to the probability, the possibility of encountering war is close to one in two hundred!"

"This must be impossible."

"After completing my service, I will enjoy the retirement allowance. The policy is skewed. It will be easy for me to find a solid job. When the time comes, I will marry Xiao Qian and buy a big house for my parents..."

He has served for two years. In ten months, he will end his short military career and return to the city to enjoy the rest of his life, spending his life with his parents and his childhood sweetheart.

On the night of October 23, Jiang Lulin habitually turned on the army TV, watched the replay of Crazy October, and placed a bet on Di Tian. By the way, he also placed a bet on Di Tian under the "October Crazy Official Website"

ticket.

He admired this Son of God very much. He was so strong!

It would be great if I could be as strong as him one day...even for a second.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang, and a female head with a long ponytail appeared on the screen of the cell phone.

This is Jiang Lulin's girlfriend and his fiancée, whose nickname is "Xiao Qian".

Jiang Lulin loves her very much.

As for the extent of love?

Jiang Lulin not only has Xiaoqian as his screen saver, but also has a photo of her in his wallet. When chatting with his comrades at night, he would take out the photo in his wallet and touch it while imagining a happy life in the future.

In the words of his comrades-in-arms, "You are like an old general on the stage, with flags all over your body."

But Jiang Lulin doesn't care at all. The young people of the new era of the Federation must believe in probability and the laws of history. Are they afraid of a mere flag?

"Baby, do you miss me?"

"Lu Lin, I miss you."

The moment the video call was connected, the two spoke at the same time and then looked at each other happily.

"Lu Lin, when will you come back?"

"Didn't I say, there's still one year left."

"You are so brave. It will take three years once you leave. Are you not afraid that I will be snatched away?"

"How could it be? I had established a relationship with my uncle and aunt before I left, and they are now closer to me than to my son."

"Hehe..." When Xiao Qian smiled, her eyebrows were curved, like a crescent moon, with a unique brightness:

"The big tabby cat we keep at home is about to have offspring.

"Ah? With whom?"

"It's the little female cat from next door."

"Tsk, tsk, a cat can't be judged by its appearance. This guy's belly is almost touching his paws. I thought I couldn't even stretch it out..."

Xiaoqian's face turned red and she spat. Just when she was about to say something, the video call was suddenly cut off.

Then there was a harsh whistle that resounded through the sky.

The whistle was sharp, rapid, and sad, like the screams of countless people before they died, like the last cry of an ancient dragon's horns soaked in blood.

This sound resounded in the lounge, in the "Hatch Knife" battle group where Jiang Lulin belonged, and in the wall of gods and demons that stretched like a giant mountain.

Jiang Lulin's face turned pale.

He came to his company in a daze, followed the sergeant major's instructions, took his own weapons, and gathered with the members of the Hatchet Fighting Group.

The leader's voice was loud, but Jiang Lulin could only hear a few words clearly.

Old soil, deformed species, enemy attack, savior...

Then Jiang Lulin returned to his dormitory and had a short rest.

Here, he can leave a letter, which will be sent to his parents as a suicide note after something unexpected happens.

For Jiang Lulin, this was an unforgettable night.

He tossed and turned, Xiao Qian's voice and the rough hands of his parents kept appearing in front of his eyes, making him not sleepy at all.

The millions of warriors on the entire Wall of Gods and Demons were all at rock bottom at this moment.

They were the lowest level soldiers and had no idea what was going on.

But just the two pieces of news that "the old land is aggressively attacking the Wall of Gods and Demons, and guardians from the federal hinterland are coming to support" are enough.

The war has rekindled, and the Wall of Gods and Demons is the first to bear the brunt. As for other sentries on the border and even major defensive fortresses... this is not information that low-level sergeants can know.

But no matter how restless it is, the short buffer period will always end. In the darkness of the night, lights are lit on the Wall of Gods and Demons, and the soldiers begin to prepare ammunition and supplies. Amidst the dull breathing and the roar of machinery, this powerful

The fortress is getting deeper and deeper.

In Room B-68 of the Hatchet Regiment, there is a letter on Jiang Lulin's table.

The letter paper was damp and the corners were wrinkled.

There are only a few words in the letter.
Chapter completed!