V6.Chapter 134

White Youming watched Yang Shaoxiong fall in front of him.

Extremely powerful Dao mang goes deep into his internal organs, constantly eroding his flesh and blood.

The thunder spread out around Yang Shaoxiong.

That's the power he's accumulated for a long time, but he never does it in the end.

The light continued to spread and rolled over Bai Youming's body. It was as gentle as that night on the hengguo border many years ago when he crossed the mountains and returned to Zhongzhou with her seriously injured in his arms.

Thunder cut off the desert.

Half step invincible territory, the long-standing strength is dazzling and majestic.

White Youming held the knife in his hand and cried in the endless thunder.

Yang Shaoxiong's body is dissipating little by little.

He lay on the ground, looking up at the sky through the thunder.

The blazing sun is slowly drooping.

The setting sun lit up the sky with a large sunset.

His eyes were a little dazed, but they seemed very calm.

"Chief."

White Youming called again.

The story of her and Yang Shaoxiong is far from a tearful one.

More than ten years ago, the little girl with a weak character and a little success in kendo was only 18 years old when her father threw her into the frontier prohibition Corps.

That year, Yang Shaoxiong was 27 years old.

She was thrust into the frontier Legion by her father.

He was transferred to the thunderbolt army by his uncle who was the commander of the army.

Yang Shaoxiong is her first team leader.

The 27 year old head of the Xunlei army of the frontier prohibition Corps has a bright future, and Yang Shaoxiong is also very high spirited.

At that time, Bai Youming was not a soldier or an officer, but Yang Shaoxiong's operational staff officer of the hidden thunder regiment.

At that time, Bai Youming was weak, sentimental and crying.

It was Yang Shaoxiong, who was born in the crown prince group but got attention in the frontier prohibition corps, who gradually turned her into a soldier.

She likes to see him go all the way on the battlefield.

Like to watch him in his spare time with the soldiers feel like rolling into a ball.

I like to see him stand in front of his troops again and again in the face of danger.

I prefer to see him go into the enemy country alone because of a mistake of his subordinates and try to save his subordinates.

His whole body and mind were on top of the army.

At that time, Bai Youming didn't even dare to tell him.

He was quiet and steady in the thunder.

From commander, deputy division commander to division commander.

All the way up.

Bai Youming has always been with him as his combat staff.

His numerous achievements in Xunlei army made him more and more people's attention. In the end, Dongcheng invincible personally nominated him to the military headquarters. Yang Shaoxiong crossed the threshold of vice army and was transferred to the northern Xinjiang Military Region as commander of the volcanic army.

In Bai Youming's memory, he seems to have expressed himself only once.

It was when he was about to leave the Frontier Corps, and she drank a lot that day.

"Do you like me?"

"Yes, everyone in the army, I like it."

"I'm not talking about this."

"Like is like, in my eyes, the most beautiful, always in the army."

"Oh."

"Gone."

"Goodbye."

Said goodbye, but never again.

Time seems to have passed for several years, or many years.

Bai Youming doesn't feel that her first love is a failure. Maybe she hasn't succeeded, which is not unforgettable at all. Her life continues, and Yang Shaoxiong's figure gradually fades, and her mood also fades.

She began to appreciate every soldier.

From the frontier legion, from the eastern palace.

It seems that the love between men and women is more and more far away from her. Far away, she has no heart to touch.

She didn't want to see Yang Shaoxiong again.

But she saw him when she least wanted to see him.

On the battlefield, there are fairies flying in the sky, just like a dream.

His knife stabbed into her without hesitation.

Thousands of miles of sand, no road crazy devil, blood into crazy.

Her knife and pen went straight into his chest.

The scenes of the past flashed clearly in her mind.

Bai Youming raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

Yang Shaoxiong's massive body began to blur.

"Chief."

She called again.

Yang Shaoxiong, with calm eyes and no nostalgia at all, gave a hum.

"Do you like me?"

"I like it."

"Oh."

Yang Shaoxiong looks at the glow in the sky.

In front of the world a little bit began to become dark, blurred.

The desert is getting colder.

Yang Shaoxiong tried to smile.

"Gone."

"Goodbye."

never see again.

The thundering light went out slowly.

Yang Shaoxiong's body became ashes under the sword of PA lie.

Bai Youming stands where he is.

Her eyes were red and swollen, but her pupils were calm and there was no emotion left.

Around countless legions of volcanic soldiers have stopped, they look a little sad, extremely angry, but more is a loss.

Is this a more disciplined force?

Maybe so.

At least for now, Yang Shaoxiong's existence is greater than discipline.

The wind and sand with the last ray of thunder disappeared.

The whole legion of volcanoes lost their souls.

"How are you?"

Lin leisurely figure appeared in the white Youming side.

"Not bad."

White Youming said silently.

"But as you are, you look very bad."

Lin leisurely grinned bitterly.

He didn't know much about the madness of Shura Road, but he could elevate the fighting power of a half step invincible master to a higher level without paying a price. In that huge blood wave, Bai Youming could be said to have torn the most solid defense line of the volcanic Legion and killed the old commander who had trained her personally and even loved her.

How could it be ok?

"I'm in a bad mood."

Bai Youming holds the knife in his hand, and his voice is low.

Lin leisurely opened his mouth.

"Someone must be responsible for all this today."

Bai Youming looked up at the direction of the desert prison ahead.

She was surrounded by crowds.

"Bang!"

A shot suddenly broke the silence of the battlefield.

Deep in the crowd, an officer of the volcanic Legion raised his muzzle and pointed to white Youming. His eyes were red and hysterical: "carry out the order! Avenge the commander

Execute the command.

Yang Shaoxiong's last order.

It's for everyone in the Legion.

They all die here!

"Kill

Countless officers rushed at the same time with red eyes.

The officer led the soldiers, with a more crazy and fierce attitude than before.

"I can die."

Bai Youming said quietly.

She raised her hand.

The knife in my hand shot at the fairy tale.

Fairy tale took the knife.

The next moment, Yang Shaoxiong's knife fell into Bai Youming's hand.

The blade was raised, and the blade in the sun was flashing scarlet blood.

It's also Yang Shaoxiong's blood.

It's also the blood of the white ghost.

"But can you kill me?"

Her slender figure took a step forward.

The blood suddenly spilled into the crowd, like a shower of blood.

"Boom!"

There was a tremendous roar from behind the distant volcanic Legion.

White Youming rushed into the crowd, unscrupulous, regardless of everything.

Lin leisurely suddenly raised his head.

In everyone's sight, the sky behind the volcanic Legion has completely turned red.

It's like the whole sky is burning with unparalleled madness.

It was artillery fire.

Endless, occupying the sky of artillery.

At this moment, the tiger armored corps, which has been assisting the volcanic Corps in the battle, suddenly put down all the scruples, and countless guns poured over without fear.

On the battlefield, the burning sky, scattered bodies, solidified blood.

It's like the end of the world.

In the command room of the fierce tiger armored corps, Gu QianChuan, who came back from the front line with fierce soldiers, said coldly: "continue to fire. I will be responsible for the consequences."