Chapter 1329 Remembering Zhao Yin
Lu Ling and Ye Zang also stayed in the Black Armor Army. It was up to them to decide whether to stay or return with him.
Zhao Yin also hoped that this time when he returned, he could have a drink with his adoptive father.
Since going to the Ninth Battlefield, Zhao Yin’s biggest regret is that he was not able to meet his adoptive father.
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"Hey!"
At the 99th Black Armor Fortress, Li Qing sat on the tower of the northern city wall, the bottle of wine in his hand was almost empty.
But he couldn't bear to throw it away.
He looked at the yellow sand outside the city. The sky and the earth were dim, and even through the city shield, he could see piles of bones.
Some uncollectible broken bones and pieces of flesh, accumulated over who knows how many years, mixed with the yellow sand.
Most of them are left behind by foreigners.
But Li Qing knew that on this battlefield, every time an alien died, a human life was exchanged.
"Brother Zhao Yin has been gone for seven months and I have finished the last bottle of wine. If he doesn't come back, what should I do when I am thirsty?" Li Qing murmured.
There was a strong sense of worry in his voice.
He had seen too many black-armored warriors who, once they entered the secret realm, would never come back.
There once was a black-armored king, but he also fell in the secret realm.
"Brother Zhao Yin, although he is extremely powerful and has a powerful trump card, the secret realm is too dangerous."
Li Qing couldn't bear to say, it's been seven months...
I'm afraid I'll never be able to come back.
The human race can only hide from the alien races in the various secret realms and desperately seek for some treasures. It is impossible for them to stay there for seven months.
Over the years, Li Qing had never heard of anyone who could stay in the secret realm for seven months.
"What a pity, my brother Zhao Yin, you sacrificed your life for the human race. I, Li Qing, pay you a tribute with my blood!"
Li Qing poured the last few drops of wheat wine from the bottle onto the city wall.
"Marshal, don't be sad. We will all die sooner or later. The deputy marshal just died one step earlier than us."
The quartermaster spoke with a carefree tone as he slowly walked towards me from behind.
He also held a bottle of wine in his hand.
The quartermaster's alcohol addiction was not as serious as Li Qing's, so he still had some money left over.
"Do you still have wine?"
Li Qing's eyes immediately lit up, and he seemed to have immediately forgotten Zhao Yin's death.
In fact, it has been seven months, and the entire 99th Fortress has long accepted the death of Zhao Yin... Today, Li Qing just finished drinking and then he felt this way.
A general's success is built on the bones of countless soldiers. Along the way, Li Qing had seen countless comrades-in-arms falling in front of him one by one...but Zhao Yin was the most special one.
"Marshal, this wine... I only have one bottle left. Sorry, I can't give it to you...!"
The quartermaster was about to hide the wine, but Li Qing snatched it away and poured the wine into his mouth.
"Marshal, marshal!"
The quartermaster was shocked and rushed forward anxiously to grab the drink: "You've finished drinking, I'm thirsty too!"
In just a few seconds, Li Qing had already drunk more than half of the bottle, turned back and squinted: "If you are thirsty, drink water!"
“Is the water 100 degrees?”
"Give it back to you, stingy!"
Li Qing raised his hand and threw the wine bottle, laughing.
The quartermaster took the bottle of wine, his face full of pain, but he didn't dare to get angry.
He shouldn't be so idle as to hang out on the city wall.
"Without war and without Brother Zhao, this 99th Fortress... is so boring!"
Li Qing stood up and walked down the city wall.
His back is free and easy.
But the quartermaster knew that this guy had drunk his own wine and was feeling guilty.
Seven months ago, the Mu tribe was ready to take revenge, but for some reason, there was suddenly no follow-up.
Even the angels have been quiet for seven months.
Not only the 99th Fortress, but the entire 9th battlefield seemed to have become peaceful.
This is also the reason why Li Qing's wine is consumed faster.
The black-armored men are really bored.
Just as Li Qing walked down the last step, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body. He turned his head abruptly and looked towards the direction of the teleportation square.
……
Zhao Yin’s eyes blurred and he passed through the world barrier.
The 99th Black Armor Fortress is still the teleportation square.
In front of the portal, the only old soldier left guarding it was the old soldier.
The entire teleportation square was much quieter than before. The old soldier squinted his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Zhao Yin was just about to walk past quietly.
"Deputy... Deputy Commander-in-Chief?"
Zhao Yin turned around and the old soldier opened his eyes wide as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhao Yin was surprised: "What happened?"
"Master Deputy Commander, it's really you. They all said... they all said that you went to the secret realm. It's been seven months... You are no longer...!"
"Who said that?" Zhao Yin's expression suddenly froze.
Who the hell curses himself for no reason?
"It's said above that General Tu Feixue just left yesterday... Marshals Ye Zang and Lu Ling are still waiting for you at the 99th Fortress!"
Zhao Yin casually threw a few purple crystal coins to the old soldier and turned to walk towards the military camp.
Before leaving the teleportation square, a sound of breaking air was heard from the front.
Li Qing's tall figure turned into an afterimage and came to the outside of the teleportation square.
"Brother Zhao Yin, are you really not dead?"
His face was full of surprise. "Yesterday, King Tu sent a letter asking for another deputy commander to replace you. But don't worry, I didn't agree at that time."
Zhao Yin understood instantly that it was that woman who leaked the news of his death!
The king said he was dead, who dared to say he was not dead?
Zhao Yin became angry and didn't understand why Tu Yuwei kept biting him like a dog.
But after hesitating, Zhao Yin still didn't go to Tu Feixue to argue.
You can't win an argument with an unreasonable woman.
It is impossible to kill a human king just for such a thing.
"Thank you, Marshal!"
"Brother, I have asked someone to prepare a meal. When you return, I am sure you will have a great harvest. The entire 99th Fortress will be grateful to you for your contribution!"
Li Qing stepped forward and enthusiastically grabbed Zhao Yin's wrist.
At this moment, another sound of breaking air was heard in the distance.
Zhao Yin looked up and saw Ye Zang and Lu Ling...
"Boss, haha...it's really the boss who's back!" Ye Zang's bald head was shining in the sun.
Lu Ling walked side by side with him and quickly came towards Zhao Yin, but the girl's face was pale and her eyes were red, as if she had not rested for a long time.
Lu Ling opened her arms from a distance: "Boss... woooo...!"
She cried and laughed: "I thought you were really dead... wuwu...!"
Silly crying made Zhao Yin feel heartbroken.
Zhao Yin always suspected that she must have done something to him that night when he slept in her room after getting drunk.
But there has been no evidence and she refuses to admit it.
Zhao Yin also had no idea what she was thinking.
But at this moment, Zhao Yin clearly felt the girl's concern for him.
Zhao Yin also remembered that this girl had no great talent.
But after the end of the world, he accidentally gained powerful superpowers and was pushed to the position of leader of the camp by Jiangshan.
She was just an ordinary college girl, but suddenly she was responsible for nearly a thousand lives.
She was soft-hearted and kind-hearted. From the death of her parents, the disappearance of her relatives and friends... to the death of her companions one by one in front of her eyes...
Every time someone died, she cried...
Until Jiang Shan, whom she regarded as her last relative, also passed away... From beginning to end, Lu Ling was unable to be strong.
Zhao Yin didn't know how she got through these days after learning the news of her own death.
Zhao Yin was so heartbroken that he suddenly didn't want to care about anything anymore.
"Lu Ling, come home with me and don't go anywhere else from now on!" Zhao Yin said loudly.
"Okay, boss!"
Lu Ling's little face was stained with tears, and she nodded desperately.
Zhao Yin slowly opened his arms and waited for her arrival.
But at this moment, the bald boy suddenly threw himself into Zhao Yin's arms: "Boss, Ye Zang misses you too...!"