Reunion after 3600 years

  Lieutenant Colonel Jing Ke 36

  The warriors in the city were fleeing everywhere, some packed themselves into boxes that originally stored supplies, others jumped into the wells beside them without hesitation, but more of them ran around like ants whose nests had been destroyed, with no direction and no hope.

  People on the city wall were either killed or fainted, and those who were still awake and clear-headed were fleeing for their lives. Faced with the high city wall, countless people chose to jump down, even if they were smashed to pieces, it was better than witnessing their own death on top, less cruel.

  Only they remain standing.

  Looking at the fireball flying in like lightning, Han Feizi sighed weakly: "It's too late, Master still hasn't arrived! Everything is too late..." His body went limp and he slumped against the city wall.

  "Quickly lie down!" A sudden shout, Tian Guang swiftly knocked Cheng Hu to the ground beside him.

  Meng Wu covered his head with both hands and wailed in agony: "Why, why is it like this..."

  "No! Is there really nothing we can do anymore?"

  Insignificant, sometimes it's just the awakening before death...

  "Rumble..." A deafening roar erupted, and a dazzling light destroyed all open eyes.

  Perhaps what's being destroyed isn't just these things, but the world...

  The grinning Wind Child, his face even more ferocious under the illumination of the flames and electric lights produced by the explosion. "Hahahaha, look quickly, this is the splendor of death, this is the beautiful beginning of my legend..."

  His whole body trembling, he almost slipped and fell with the earthquake. Tian Nu roared: "You devil!" His body flashed white light again, and then swung his sword to slash Feng Xinzi.

  "Hmph... useless trash!" Shaking his head, Fēng Xīnzi stretched out one hand and sneered: "Trash like you really insults such a fine treasure sword!" As he spoke, he had already made his move.

  "Clang!" Then came an incredulous shout: "What? How is this possible?"

  His final blow, the Xuan Yuan's Falling Star Sword that was heavily chopping down towards Feng Xinzi, was surprisingly pinched by Feng Xinzi's two thick fingers!

  However, Feng Xinzhi didn't notice the surprise on his opponent's face and kicked out with lightning speed.

  "Wow..."

  What a powerful force! It seemed like a light kick, but at this moment it had almost penetrated the chest of Qīng Tiān: The toe had even shattered the bones in his ribcage and seemed to be about to come out from his back...

  A large amount of fresh blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body finally fell forward. When Feng Xinzi withdrew her foot, Wen Tian was already unconscious - the closest to death.

  "Ah...... what is that?" Yet eternity was exclaiming in surprise at something, as if it had seen something even more terrifying than itself.

  He hastily turned his head back, first with the same surprise written on his face, but soon it turned into a sneer: "Eternal, our old friend has finally come out!"

  What is what? Who are their old friends?

  Not far away, the dust that filled the sky had gradually dispersed, and the city wall that should have disappeared faintly reappeared.

  ……

  "Big Brother Tian! Big Brother Tian...... are you okay?"

  Tian Guang closed his eyes tightly, and at this moment, he seemed to hear someone's soft call: such a familiar and intimate voice! This is...

  He hastily opened his eyes, and saw a figure that was all too familiar: the handsome and resolute face, the black hair on top of his head tied tightly with a golden dragon-shaped headband, the ends of his hair gently swaying in the wind; the edges of his silver-white armor were dazzling gold, the chest plate although divided into three pieces, but closely connected, a coiled dragon pattern wrapped around it, the dragon's head at the chest, the dragon's tail wrapped around the waist and abdomen, solidified behind him; originally empty-handed, but now there was suddenly a sword at his waist, on the golden scabbard, also carved and inlaid with a war dragon...

  How familiar is this armor and sword, how familiar is this person!

  "Jing Ke, brother, you've finally come!" It was as if the emotions that had been suppressed for too long suddenly burst forth. When Tian Guang clearly saw that the person now squatting beside him was indeed Jing Ke, the generation's "hero of chivalry" actually had tears in his eyes and tightly hugged Jing Ke.

  Perhaps it was the bloodshed of so many days that exhausted his mental endurance, or perhaps the deaths of so many comrades and brothers had already worn down his soul. Now, finally seeing his own brother - a brother who could save everyone - even the strongest man released all his emotions in the final moment...

  "It's okay, Tian Gege, it's me, Jing Ke!" He gently patted his back and helped him up. Then he walked over to Han Feizi's side, squatted down and examined him carefully, turned around and said: "Han Feizi is also fine, just temporarily fainted, Xiao Guo, we have to trouble you with these people here!"

  Only now did Tian Guang discover that there was an additional woman beside him: with eyebrows and eyes like a painting, skin as white as snow, truly able to eclipse the moon and shame the flowers, charming like the autumn moon; looking at her quiet beauty was like a lotus flower reflected in water, lightly moving like a weak willow swaying in the wind, what an extraordinary beautiful appearance!

  Her face was deathly pale.

  "Ah, okay, I'm fine, my injuries are nothing serious, I can go save them right away!" She smiled gently and softly at Jing Ke, who was Xiao Guo.

  In order for Jing Ke to meet with his closest comrade, Zhao Wentai, her severely injured body followed him all the way, constantly self-healing on the road just barely able to fly. It was also because of this that they arrived so late, only catching up at the last critical moment.

  Shang Qian gently pulled on Xiao Guo's hand and looked around: "Where are Tian Ge, Gao brother and the others?"

  "I don't know... I don't know, Jing Ke brothers, they might have already... Ah!" A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, Tian Guang squatted down and heavily pounded his fist on the ground, "It's our fault!"

  "Brother Tian, this isn't your fault!" Xiao Guolian stepped forward and helped Tian Guang up again, gazing at the Wind Messenger in the distance. "They are demons, originally not belonging to this world. What happened to Little Wheat is something you can't do anything about, so it's not your fault either!"

  "But..."

  "Alright, Tian Ge, you rest well. Xiao Guo will help everyone heal!" With that, Jing Ke lightly jumped onto the edge of the city wall, turned his head to look at Xiao Guo and smiled.

  Nodding her head, Xiao Guo also smiled lightly and said: "Go! Be careful! I'll wait for you to come back!"

  "Hmm!" As soon as the words were spoken, his body suddenly became one with the air, and his originally sturdy figure slowly turned into a vague and thin image. His eyes also seemed to be able to see through his body to the distant mountains and forests - at an astonishing speed, before the shadow here had even disappeared, Jing Ke had already appeared beside Feng Xinzi in the distance.

  "Haha, surprised? Jing Ke, didn't you think you had already killed me in that 'Jingguo Temple'? With his hands still clasped together, Feng Xinzi tilted his head and said: "You don't know how powerful I am now? Nor do you know why I'm so strong, but soon I'll tell your corpse about the pain I've endured!"

  He glanced at Feng Xunzi, turned his head and looked at Yongheng, Jing Ke also smiled lightly: "Yes, Lao Tzu doesn't know why you always make Lao Tzu angry, in the Jingguo Temple that way didn't even kill you. But actually, whether you die or not makes no difference! Lao Tzu can kill you anytime..."

  "Haha, you still think you can defeat me?" He was still smiling, but the killing intent in his eyes surged violently. Feng Xinzhi's words turned into a furious roar: "Then come and try now!"

  In the blink of an eye, he made his move. The huge palm with sharp claws tore towards Jing Ke, instantly tearing Jing Ke's body in half...

  "Hahaha... Is this all the power you have?" As he watched Jing Ke's body slowly split into two segments, he threw his head back and laughed loudly - it was too sudden, too stimulating: a battle he had been expecting for so long, could it really end like this?

  "Yes, I have only this much strength!" Jing Ke's body was still there, but his voice came from another direction.

  "What?" Hurriedly turned around, only to see that Jing Ke had already arrived at one of the nine tripods, "Guan Zhi", and when he looked back at his own torn "Jing Ke", it was just an afterimage left behind by Jing Ke's swift departure.

  "Good... such a fast speed!"

  At this moment, Jing Ke was bowing his head at the large tripod, searching for something: "Huh, where are Wu Zun and the others?"

  As if being ridiculed, Feng Xinzi stared at Jing Ke's clothes with an air of nonchalant arrogance and contempt for himself, and roared: "Yongheng, what are you waiting for?"

  Upon hearing this, Yongheng suddenly woke up from his dream-like state, ferociously pouncing towards Jing Ke beside the large tripod: "Aooo..." With a speed as swift as lightning, he even managed to pull out a long shadow behind him.

  With a "slam", Jing Ke was already knocked to the ground by Yongheng, who violently swung his sharp claws and continued to attack him.

  Looking at this scene, Feng Xinzi became complacent again and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... how about it, Jing Ke brother? You have narrowly escaped my attack once, do you think you can escape the next one too? Don't you really notice our changes?"

  "Yes, I've found that you've changed." But to his surprise and disappointment, Jing Ke's voice came from another direction again: "I've already discovered - you and that monster are getting uglier and uglier, now you don't look like humans anymore..."

  "What!!!"

  The arrogance and pride on his face were thoroughly shattered by Jing Ke, and Feng Xinzi only turned around to see that somehow, Jing Ke had already picked up Zheng Wentai from under his feet and was standing not far behind him.

  And then look at that same astonishing Eternity, at this moment what was under him was no longer Jing Ke, but the ground had been brutally pounded into a deep pit.

  "Wait for me, don't run, it's useless anyway!" With a scornful tone, Jing Ke had already carried Zheng Wentai and flown towards Ye Wang City, but still didn't forget to look back and thought: "Hmm, strange! Where are Han Huang and Gao brothers as well as Wu Zun?"

  Only Feng Xunzi was left, as if nailed to the ground: "This... what kind of ultimate skill is this? This isn't just a matter of speed... Eternal, fast! Hurry up and bring me the 'Complaint Device'..."

  On the city wall, Jing Ke had already landed steadily.

  "Jing Ke, he is..." Xiaoguo immediately walked up and asked: "Could it be that he is..."

  Jing Ke did not answer, the sadness on his face had already explained everything.

  "Zhuge also regretted Zhou Yu,"

  Alas! The three Qi separate yin and yang.

  If we were to be reborn, we would still not be brothers

  "I wish to be the red-sleeved lady by your side!"

  Lying quietly, was once a close comrade and brother who shared life and death together, but now: Tian's lips have turned purple, his face and body are covered with countless scars, and more fatally, the huge deep pit on his chest means that his thoracic cavity has been blown up, and his ribs are all broken...

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  "No...!" Gently putting down Tianwen, Jing Ke also knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with tears: "Don't, Tianwen! Don't! Open your eyes and talk to me, we haven't seen each other for 2,000 years, you're the only brother in this world who belongs to my past life... Tianwen... Tianwen... speak to me..."

  But there was no response, except for a trickle of fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, and Tian would never look at his comrades and brothers again.

  "Ask the sky, speak up... Did I ever agree to let you little brat die? You damn well better speak up..." Gently yet heavily slapping Tian's cheeks, tears finally burst forth: "Tian, you damn well better die in front of me, I'll definitely flay your skin..."

  Past events are replaying in front of my eyes, childhood playmates, naughty kids together, chasing after the girl we liked and scaring her to tears, growing up together as soldiers and becoming generals of the Republic...

  At the foot of the Himalayas in AD 2055.

  "Get out first!" Leihu shouted, pushing Qiantian down. "I'm the captain, I'll cover you from behind, take our brothers and break through from the flank!"

  "No!" Zhao Qian Tian also didn't show weakness, grabbing the collar of Lei Hu's military uniform: "I'm the political commissar, you should listen to me. Listen up, the enemy's napalm bombs have melted all the snow outside, it's a scorched earth out there. Now is the dark of night, quickly lead your brothers in breaking out!"

  "Get out of my sight, you've been against me since childhood, and now you still want to seize power from me?" Lei Hu pushed Qian Tian down again and cursed: "My concentrated laser cannon will fire intensively, wait until it's all fired up, you get all the night vision mirror destruction beam bombs thrown away, all of them! Then put on your brothers and break through, this little bastard I can hold back with just two brothers." After a brief pause, seeing Qian Tian was about to shout again, he cursed: "You listen, this is an order, if you don't execute it, I'll shoot you dead right now!"

  Apart from spitting a mouthful of saliva on Tian's face, the cold muzzle had already pressed against his forehead.

  "Alright, alright, I obey the order!" Tian Yan said painfully but helplessly: "You listen to me clearly, your life is not allowed to die here, if you must die, it has to be by my hand, we'll die together! Wait for me to bring people back..."

  "Haha, you little kid finally said 'old man' for the first time, you're making progress!" Laughing, Lei Hu felt a weight lift off his shoulders and turned his head to observe the situation outside the cave entrance. They had been trapped in this operation for four days now.

  At that moment, the seemingly ruthless gun butt, which actually contained true brotherly feelings, struck Lei Hu's head. Before he lost consciousness, he heard Qian Tian loudly commanding: "Liu Camp Commander, take Lei Team Leader and prepare to break through..."

  When Lei Hu finally returned with a large army the next day, the mountain cave where they were trapped had been buried under rubble from the explosion.

  "No... you damn well can't die!"

  At this moment, a man's tears are enough to make the silent rocks weather in sorrow. The people around Jing Ke cannot help but feel heartbroken and unbearable.

  "Jing Ke," she said softly, crouching down, her small hands tightly grasping Jing Ke's hand. "He isn't dead, just like Gao Jianli last time, Qiantian is now only heavily injured and looks as if he were dead..."

  "What? Is it like the time with Gao brothers on Wolf Slope?" Jing Ke hastily lifted his head to look at the woman beside him, his excitement and tension had already pinched her small hand painfully: "Is that so? Does this dog Qian Tian also pretend to be dead like Gao brothers? Damn it, hahaha... You think scaring me is funny? Damn it, hahaha... Wait till you wake up, I'll be the first to kill you..."

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