N-A-A Chapter 308
Chapter 308
General Li was worried along the way, afraid that the Yan Demon under Yang Ming's seat would hurt people.
Although this demigod-level demon had done its best to restrain its momentum under Yang Ming's reprimand, the power from the predator at the top of the food chain seemed to be engraved in his bones, faintly affecting the surrounding crowd, making people daunted and afraid to approach.
Fortunately, until he crossed the magnificent city wall made of steel, Yan Demon Daowel was also extremely obedient, and nothing happened to Li Hong's imagination.
In fact, Li Hong's thoughts are obviously overthinking.
For Yan Demon Daowei, now he can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it, let alone provoke right and wrong, he doesn't even dare to attract too much attention from the outside world.
The kind of ant that was once despised, like watching the animals in the zoo, looked at it with strange eyes, as if constantly slapped the Yan Demon, making his face hot pain, even if the face of the demon race was thick enough, it could not withstand such torture.
After traveling for two or three kilometers, everyone stepped onto the main road of Jiangxia City.
But I saw that the ordinary people who had originally hid in the bomb shelter under the official command took to the streets, and they did not block the return path of Yang Ming and his group, but spontaneously stood on both sides of the road and waved to the heroes of the past!
This is not only grateful to Yang Ming alone, but also to those professional soldiers who bravely rushed to the front line at the critical juncture of Jiangxia, as well as those who participated in the temporary formation of the militia regiment!
Remembering heroes is to move forward with courage!
The wounded soldiers, whose hands and feet were wrapped in medical bandages, stood up from the personnel carriers with the help of their comrades and raised their arms towards relatives and friends in the crowd.
There were also soldiers who held the ashes left behind after the burning of the corpses of their comrades and wept sadly, but this was not because of sadness, but because of their pride in their comrades, it was precisely because of their efforts that they delayed the attack of alien players and siege soldiers, and dragged Yang Ming's arrival to the power cable.
It was difficult for Yan Devil Dawell to understand this emotion of humans, and his face was full of puzzlement.
In the impression of Yan Devil Dawell, the Abyss World is a place full of war and killing, and the so-called comrades-in-arms are all meat shields that can be used as shields at any time, or bait to sell, and they will not feel sad and cry for the death of their comrades.
Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the back of the Yan Demon, and walked all the way, as the focus of the entire return team, he naturally received the most attention.
Yang Ming had long been accustomed to such attention and would not feel uncomfortable about it.
He looked around flatly and saw many familiar faces, all of them were relatives and friends he had met when he lived in Jiangxia, but now the gap between them is too big, even if he sees familiar people, it is difficult to have a common topic, just nodded and said hello, then passed by, and no longer stayed.
Immediately, Yang Ming's eyes fell on a group of students dressed in blue and white school uniforms, it was students from Jiangxia No. 1 Middle School, who were now under the leadership of the principal, everyone holding hands and spontaneously singing a song.
"I stand guard for the great motherland," "I hold a steel gun in my hand
," "I am wearing a thousand rays of light,"
"I guard the border line," "
I stand guard for our great motherland
!"
The
students' slightly childish voices sang the song "I Stand Guard for the Great Motherland", the song was loud and full of emotions, with a sense of pride for the soldiers to protect their homes and defend the country.
Great men once said that students are the sun at eight or nine o'clock.
The passionate singing immediately resonated strongly with the surrounding masses!
Among their relatives and friends, there are fathers, brothers, and elders, who have voluntarily participated in the improvised militia regiment, throwing their heads and spilling their blood to defend this city and this land!
Hearing this song, these people who were under the wing of their elders seemed to recall the magnificent scenes they saw through the live broadcast screen before.
I don't know when, the common people sang this song together.
"A red heart,"
"always facing the capital
," "standing on the border defense line
," "as if standing in Tianmen Square
," "The glorious sun shines on the frontier," "
Illuminates the warrior's heart!"
The sound is loud and uplifting!
Even the soldiers in the personnel carrier clapped their palms in unison, singing quietly to the beat.
Yang Ming's eyes were half-closed, and there was a flicker of essence in his eyes.
Now that Mercury has become the prototype of his kingdom, he is particularly sensitive to some changes on Mercury.
At this moment, in the dimension invisible to the naked eye, Yang Ming's eyes saw wisps of pure white lines floating out of people's heads, and then floating into the sky.
This is faith!
The faith of the common people in the country!
Yang Ming followed the lines of these beliefs and looked up, and saw that these lines merged into the air, disappeared from sight, and did not know where to go.
Faith....
National Fortune....
Yang Ming's heart froze slightly.
The higher the station, the more scenery you can see.
As Yang Ming continued to deepen his understanding of the National Games game, Yang Ming originally thought that he had enough to understand the essence of the National Games game, but now he suddenly realized that his understanding of the National Games game was still on the surface, and in fact he had not really understood the truth.
The gods do not care much about the belief of living beings, most of the gods in the national fortune game preach with strength, and the belief of living beings is more the icing on the cake, there are better, there is no and will not care.
So, why is the National Games game called the National Games game?
It's a big chess game!
Recalling the words of the mighty remnant soul of the ancient human race that he had seen, Yang Ming seemed to have a deeper understanding of these words.
Being behind the official National Games game, for what purpose is this big chess game?
Who is the chess player who plays against the black hand behind the scenes?
All this is too far away for Yang Ming, just thinking about it a little, I always feel that the flowers in the fog are finally separated by a layer, and it is not very real.
"Perhaps, only by becoming a member of the gods will you have the ability to explore the hidden truth behind this!"
At this moment, Yang Ming's ambition to become a god seemed to have something else.
Yang Ming glanced down at the Yan Demon Daoweil, who was eating and waiting for death, and found that the other party had not noticed the faith thread floating in the air.
It seems that these threads of faith cannot be found by any existence.
After knowing this, Yang Ming seemed to have more understanding of the professional ability inherited by the Human Emperor.
Mercury became the prototype of his kingdom of gods, and it didn't seem to have much practical help, but it seemed that it was a path that led him to a certain end.
Perhaps, when Yang Ming reaches the end of this road, he will be able to understand everything.