The River Flows East to the Whistle

"Ding Shiyang stay."

Dizang's cold voice stunned Jiang Liu, his mind went blank.We just met, are we going to separate?

Peng Yuanzheng immediately followed Dizang's words: "Ding Shiyang's arm was injured and he just stayed behind. Li Xuan, you go teach Jiang Liu how to strengthen the sensory connection. You guys come out with me, and we will discuss the tactics of the rock line. In the next two days, The offensive firepower on the rock line will undoubtedly be very fierce, the number of enemies may be ten times that of ours, and we will do whatever it takes until the red voice guide returns."

Dizang stood up and followed Peng Yuanzheng out the door without looking back, leaving Jiang Liu sitting there in a daze.

Ding Shiyang gave Jiang Liu a meaningful look, but walked past Jiang Liu without saying anything.

Only Jiang Liu and Li Xuan were left in the room. Li Xuan walked over and sat opposite Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu raised his head blankly and looked at Li Xuan, "I seem... obviously, everyone is at a critical moment, but... all I can think about is Jizo. I just want to be with him. To be separated from him, and he is going to do such a dangerous thing, I am so scared, am I so useless..."

Li Xuan touched Jiang Liu's face with a smile, and Jiang Liu realized that his face was full of tears.

"This is the concern between the guide and the sentinel. Once you recognize it, you want to follow it for the rest of your life. Every guide is just like you."

"But why did he..."

Li Xuan patted Jiang Liu's head, "He should have some things that he can't tell you for the time being, but that doesn't mean he doesn't care about you."

Is it?Thinking of this, Jiang Liu looked at Li Xuan suspiciously.

"Silly boy, don't you think about it, how many times has he rushed to save you?" Li Xuan smiled and rubbed Jiang Liu's hair, "Come on, I'll teach you how to strengthen the sensory connection. Wipe away your tears, and wait Sentinels, after going to the battlefield, I don’t know how many people will come back, you are the guide, you have to send them away with a smile.”

Ten minutes later, Jiang Liu walked out of the barracks, and in front of him was a line of sentinels from the Tang Dynasty.

"Go." Li Xuan gently pushed Jiang Liu's back, and Jiang Liu inexplicably remembered the scene when he first entered the barracks.

"Guide Jiangliu, hello, I am Sun Xiaoan from the third squadron of the second company of the Sentinels. It is my honor to have your assistance." A well-mannered boy stretched out his hand to Jiangliu, with a shy face full of gunpowder smoke. smile.

Jiang Liu tried his best to maintain a smile on his face, and held the hand in front of him. For a brief moment, the sentinel let go of his spiritual connection, and Jiang Liu's spiritual tentacles carefully clung to it, forming a thin connection on the five senses.

"Thank you." The sentry returned politely and let go of Jiang Liu's hand.

The next sentinel stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Guide Jiangliu, I am Wang Ning. I have received your counseling before, and your counseling is the best. Please persevere."

Jiang Liu smiled and held his finger.

"I am Yang Yubin from Squad [-] of the [-]th Company of Sentinels. In the military sanatorium, you awakened me from my sensory fugue. You have saved me more than once. Please rest assured that I will spare no effort to protect your safety."

"Guide, my hometown is in City C. If you can, please tell my father. I persisted until the last moment. My name is Xu Lei."

……

Each warm palm is like a world, fresh, firm and full of gunpowder.

Finally, the tears still didn't stop and slid down Jiang Liu's face.

All these young lives will go to the battlefield of killing, to resist the power more than ten times their own.

There were twelve, and Jiang Liu kept each name firmly in his heart.

In the distance, the sound of rumbling cannons was faintly heard.

"Let's go!" Peng Yuanzheng issued a firm order.

"Wait, there's another one." Jiang Liu looked for it in a panic, and Ji Zang was not in the team.

Jiang Liu looked around, he saw Ding Shiyang standing in the corner, Shi Yang turned his head slightly towards the outside of the yard.

Regardless of Peng Yuanzheng's yelling, Jiang Liu left the crowd and rushed out.

Outside the gate, the tall and gloomy figure was so lonely that it seemed to have stood in the dark for centuries.

"Kito!"

Jiang Liu's call made the figure tremble, and he turned around in surprise. Jiang Liu saw those dark eyes.

Jiang Liu rushed over, wrapped his hands around Jizo's neck, and kissed him deeply.