"At this point, I believe everyone will be very confused about this mysterious Eighth Route Army?"
"Next, please watch the special feature film "Killing the Barbarians - That One Man's War" that was urgently produced by our station by combining frontline battle reports and a special video shot by a staff officer of the commander-in-chief.
Xie Ning'er was crying hysterically and in disbelief, but the announcer on the magic screen gradually stopped crying. She sobbed softly and laughed. Her eyes showed incomparable respect and admiration. She looked at
The manuscript that seemed to have just been delivered muttered in a low voice.
As she spoke, the screen began to switch.
…
"Aunt, why are you crying again..."
A little girl's milky voice suddenly sounded behind Xie Ning'er. Xie Ning'er, whose face was full of tears but also had a look of complete disbelief, turned around and saw two little people who seemed to be startled by her cry, but they were actually
Qi Qi stood behind her and looked at her with concern.
Xie Ning'er cried bitterly with tears on her face. She shook her head desperately, but didn't know what to say.
…
"That man seems to be my father, Shuang'er recognizes him! It's my father, it's my father! Is my father back?"
Suddenly, the little girl stretched out her chubby little finger and pointed at the screen of the magic machine and shouted excitedly.
Xie Ning'er was startled, and she suddenly looked back——
A young man wearing a straight military uniform with glittering gold stars and silver swirls on his shoulders is smiling brightly on the screen.
…
Immediately, the screen began to switch, the announcer's dubbing voice also began to sound, and the two little people started shouting one after another.
"It's the father! I recognize him too! He is the father!"
"Is father back?"
"I knew it. I said I would wait for my father to come back before traveling. What should I do now?"
"Auntie, aunt, what should we do now? Is my father back? What about my mother?"
…
The two little people hugged Xie Ning'er's calves and kept shouting, but Xie Ning'er ignored them. Her body kept shaking, and she stared at the screen of the magic camera. The doubts on her face gradually followed the announcer's words.
It faded away...and was replaced by an even more unbelievable yet ecstatic look!
"Just like that, on November 8, 2013 in the magic calendar, our empire Yongwu, His Highness Xie Ning, the new commander of the empire's Dingbei formation, led our Dingbei formation to an alien planet in an alien plane, and also in the barbarian lair.
On the stormy ocean, they began to move forward through the waves. They also began... their magnificent, arduous but legendary... road to salvation for the empire and humanity."
…
"On November 10, 2013 in the Magic Calendar, the Dingbei formation arrived at White Star Nagrand after arduous trek in the Ocean of Storms, and discovered the territory outside the empire's plane - Hope Island East Island Dingbei Port, and captured two real
I am a White Star human being who was abducted by the barbarians during the Millennium War, a remnant of the Chinese people. After initially understanding the situation of White Star, His Highness Ning formulated three strategic plans abc with his far-sighted and unconstrained strategic vision, and began...
"
The announcer was broadcasting with emotion, but Xie Ning'er had already burst into tears again. The expression on her face also became the same as before the announcer - although she was crying, she was laughing, and although she was laughing, she was laughing and crying.
.
"Brother..." she murmured.
"Brother!" She cried loudly, crying wantonly, and slowly sat down on the ground.
…
"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you? Young master, little miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Ning'er? Ning'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother..."
Xie Ning'er couldn't hold on anymore. When she fell to the ground and cried loudly, the two little people seemed to also cry loudly because their aunt ignored them, or they were infected by the girl.
Several retainers from the far north rushed into the door in panic. They were stunned, but they screamed in surprise.
Behind them, Mrs. Zhao, who received the news, also walked in tremblingly. She even cried with tears on her face.
…
"Order the fleet to turn around immediately and sail to the far north!" Xie Ning'er cried loudly and hissed.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the far north retainers and the Zhao family suddenly changed.
"Miss! No! The young master and young lady must be sent away! They haven't grown up yet, and they are the hope of the family's survival! They can't just die in vain! And there is an old lady on the ship!"
The retainers in the far north cried and remonstrated.
"Ning'er, what's wrong with you? Mother knows that you also want to go to the Far North, but she is the only child like you... Please... stay with mother, Ning'er and Su'er have... but you can't...
"
Mrs. Zhao started to cry even more sadly. She sobbed helplessly, and her face was even more distressed as she grew older.
…
"Mother, look at the magic vision, look at the magic vision!" Xie Ning'er cried and laughed amidst everyone's cries.
Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the magic screen where something was playing.
"Just like that, after the soaring light of the Blood Oath Alliance shone deeply over Sun Yao Island; after the turbulent Dingbei formation traveled back and forth in the Ocean of Storms, transporting our Chinese remnants and our noble Blood Oath allies."
"After the five majestic main cities and Silver Moon City were built on the East Island of Hope, a territory outside the empire's plane; after the elite Eighth Route Army of the empire was organized and ready for action at the other end of the plane."
"When the empire fell into Long Er's conspiracy, millions of troops were heavily surrounded, and it was about to overthrow——"
The announcer in the magic crystal screen spoke passionately, and then, the screen turned, and a starry night sky was blurred and flickering in the distance of the screen in the magic crystal screen.
…
"It seems to be the former enemy commander of the empire. This seems to have been taken by a camera. Was it taken recently? At this time, do they still have the intention to take pictures?"
A far north retainer murmured.
"It seems to have been taken recently. Did you notice the date on the picture above... the 11th... ah, that's the night when the Empire Commander-in-Chief was raided! And if you look at the compound, it seems to be full of traces of battle.
, this is...could it be..."
Another Far North retainer also murmured, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"No, there are people, you see, a square formation."
"What do they seem to be waiting for?"
The retainers in the far north spoke one after another.
…
"It's in those times, in those moments!"
"he……"
"came back……"
The announcer in the magic video machine said again with tears in her eyes, her eyes showing an extremely confused look.
"Look, what is that?" A person in the crowd suddenly pointed at the screen of the magic machine and exclaimed.
In the night sky on the magic screen, surrounded by dots of dark night stars, a golden-red bright dot was trailing a long stream of light and quietly passing through the starry night, and it seemed to be flying rapidly from the sky above the general finger.
"What is this? Phoenix...Phoenix? Is this really a video taken a few days ago by the former enemy of the empire?"
As the golden dot of red light came closer and closer, someone in the crowd said in shock.
"There seems to be someone up there!"
Another person also exclaimed.
…
Following people's doubts and the clear chirps coming from the magic video camera, the mythical phoenix gracefully circled in the sky and sank down over the Zhongzhi compound.
It is getting closer and closer to the magic camera lens——
Finally, people saw a young man slowly walking down from the flowing phoenix with a girl.
"Those are father and mother! I saw them, I recognize them! Those are father and mother, are they back?"
Xiao Shuang'er, who was still sobbing because everyone ignored them, and even crying happily with her brother, suddenly held back her tears, her big black eyes suddenly widened, she pointed at the magic screen and shouted in joy.
Except for Xie Ning'er, who was looking at the Magic Vision screen and was sobbing softly, and the two little people who started to stop crying and couldn't stop shouting, everyone in the cabin had their eyes widened in disbelief.
…
"All of you! Salute to His Highness Xie Ning, the commander-in-chief of our Imperial Eighth Route Army! Stand at attention - salute!"
A solemn shout of command sounded.
"It's Vice President Yang!"
"Oh my god, is that man really the young master? The young master is not dead? The young master is not dead!"
"Commander of the Eighth Route Army? How did the young master become the commander of a front army? Does the empire have such a front army? What is going on?"
"What's going on? Is this true? Is it really the former enemy commander of the empire who took the camera a few days ago?"
The retainers in the far north all screamed in disbelief.
…
Zhao's tearful and sad expression suddenly changed crazily. She trembled as Yang Qi's words gradually became more and more passionate along with the series of parallel sentences that recounted Xie Ning's experiences. More and more emotions were revealed in her eyes.
The same look as Xie Ning'er - disbelief and ecstasy.
"Ning...Ning'er is really not dead? Am I really not dreaming?"
She turned to Xie Ning'er tremblingly and asked foolishly.
"Yes, mother, my brother is not dead. He also led his Eighth Route Army to save the empire. He led his group of demon generals to save the Empire Commander-in-Chief. He even arrived exactly at the last critical moment to save the empire.
He married his sister-in-law—he and his sister-in-law are doing very well now, and they are both at the front of the empire. Maybe they are spending their military honeymoon."
Xie Ning'er replied with tears, her voice was trembling, but her tone began to be filled with deep joy and immense pride.
…
"Then let us pay tribute to our hero, to our pride, to our empire Yongwu, and to our Imperial Highness Xie Ning, the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army of the empire - once again!"
"Everyone is welcome! Take a moment - stand at attention - salute!"
When another solemn order from the deputy chief of the imperial armed forces sounded loudly in the magic vision, and the entire feature film seemed to end, Zhao, who had just finished asking Xie Ning'er, had already collapsed softly.
At the same time, the cheers of mountains and tsunamis suddenly resounded through the fleet, through the South China Sea, and even... throughout the entire land of China and... the entire world!
…
"That one man's war! That is our empire Yongwu! Long live!"
The Chinese people laughed, cried, roared, and roared on that vast land that was once again soaked in blood and glory.
…
"That one person's war..."
However, the leaders of the Merchant Alliance once again stood in front of the magic screen because of the voice of the powerful empire in the north. They murmured. There was endless regret and a look that seemed to be crying and laughing in their eyes - they were already
I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
The empire has won, and the situation of humanity's war is very likely to be reversed. They should laugh.
However, the empire has become stronger again. They have an eighth route army, a genius commander, and an imperial Yongwu who should have been sacrificed long ago... But the merchant alliance owed the empire the robbery, massacre, and some more...
The blood debt of heinous atrocities... seems to be far from being repaid in the minds of the Imperial people.
——Hate can only be wiped away with the blood of the enemy. No one can shake hands with us and make peace after incurring such a blood debt!
The genius commander's proud and sonorous words, along with the announcer's dubbing in the feature film, have resounded throughout the world, and even made people in the merchant alliance tremble - how long do we have to pay off the debt, and can we pay it off?
The leaders of the merchant alliance thought with pale faces.
…
"That one person's war..."
De Gaulle, Thrall and Jaina stood in front of the magic screen with anxious expressions on their faces and murmured.
Thrall's eyes were full of fascination, and he was extremely excited, rejoicing at the reversal of victory of their powerful ally.
De Gaulle and Gianna were filled with sadness and envy.
"I really envy her... If I were like her... we wouldn't have to work so hard..."
Jaina murmured, staring blankly at the last picture displayed on the screen, which seemed to be a family portrait of senior officers of the Empire's Eighth Route Army - surrounded by bright generals and stars, an unparalleled girl in a straight military uniform was looking at her.
Next to the heroic young man stood a graceful figure, smiling calmly.
"I really envy them... there is an empire Yongwu, a magical empire Yongwu, that one person's war, that one person's victory! The empire has already won... but we have been slow... even more..."
De Gaulle murmured, his brows filled with anxiety. (To be continued...)