【Tangbai】Light

Snowflakes fluttered to the ground and disappeared.Tang Jia walked in the silent procession.He touched his cheek, dipping some frosty melted water on his fingertips.

Even if it is cold, the central regions are much better than the severe cold of the poles.Neat footprints were left on the shallow snow. The number of B-level sentries was not too many, and the marching speed was very fast.

The siege operation has begun for several days.Their team did not receive any battle reports about the front, and they were not qualified to listen.This kind of complicated work is all handed over to the wizard.In the past half a year, Tang finally learned one thing: the sentinel is always better than the brains of the people in the meeting room, as long as he is obedient and obedient.If you don't listen, that's okay, they have ways to make you lose face.

The overall plan for the operation has been sent to the terminal of each combatant before departure.Two A-level guides were transferred to different directions, and Black Flower was in charge of their B-level sentries.Tang Zai scanned every name carefully, but he didn't see the white crow, nor did he see the fourth A-level guide that he only mentioned before.

He understands that the white crow does not accept foreign missions. Could it be that this Alice is also a sick child like him?Without thinking so much, Tang could only secretly regret that someone's strawberry cheesecake was gone.

Thinking of this, he patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, "Heihua, didn't you say before that there must be a way."

"Huh?" The girl chewing marshmallows turned her head to look at him in a daze, and then realized his question with an embarrassed expression. "Ah... that, something went wrong..." Almost biting his tongue, his expression twitched, what did Heihua want in his heart? Sent to the front camp.The key point is that a certain person still wants to save face and refuses to let herself speak out. In the end, she still takes over the hard work of the team leader herself.

"Is that so..." The expected thing is not even disappointing.Sentinel's keen five senses allow his eyesight to see moving black dots in the distance even in a white world.

Running towards them against the wind and snow was Zero Sound who explored the road.

"It's just ahead." The white air she exhaled was blown away by the cold wind, and her voice was a little nervous, "We have to hurry over there. There is a battle over there."

If that person is there, do you want them to meet?The sentinel guide under the spiritual combination seemed to have an additional hidden private communication channel, and Zero Tone sent a signal to Heihua.

Of course, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.Black Flower blinked.This guy's spirit is too prominent, like caviar that is bitten in my mouth, I don't want to take it long ago.

Things are not as simple as the hero imagined.

Don was a little wrong.Not only did they not get any news these days, but Hei Hua, the team leader, also didn't receive any battle reports.The sixth sense developed by dealing with unexpected situations all the year round let her know that something was wrong.But there was no other place to go and no new instructions in the vast snowstorm, so she could only choose to move forward.The most important purpose of sending Zero Yin to explore the road is to explore the reality of the camp.Although they have an advantage over the enemy in numbers, no one can guarantee that they will be safe.

The information Zero Yin brought back was not optimistic.She didn't get too close, but the information fed back by the five senses was so rich that she couldn't learn it by herself.There are flames and black smoke in front of my eyes, the sound of people's footsteps crushing ice and snow in my ears, and the tip of my nose smells the slightest burnt smell.Final conclusion: The battle has begun.

In fact, Hei Hua flinched a bit, she was still a young girl after all, and had an instinctive fear of death.You must know that apart from the swarms of sentries, the only S-level guides in the academy are all there.Her sentinel didn't reveal much just to calm the troops, but the guide saw it all clearly.

"A-level guide Hei Hua and his troops have arrived, please give instructions."

Standing in front of the blazing flames, Heihua gritted her teeth and tremblingly sent a signal to the command center.The billowing smoke and the chaotic crowd made it difficult for her to reach the command post in the very center.Instead of using basic mechanical equipment, the guide chose direct spiritual communication.

Fortunately, she got a familiar reply.

"It came in time. The 7th and 9th training camps have almost all been wiped out. Heihua, guide the sentries who are still alive." The female voice in Tang's head was so familiar and strange, "The rest, immediately send the 8th camp to the camp. Training camp cleared."

Tang froze for a second, and when he finished digesting this sentence, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.He didn't hear wrong, and he couldn't hear wrong.The sword used to protect is now pointing at the former partner.

"Why!" Tang immediately protested, "Aren't you one of us?"

"Oh?" Okra seemed to remember something, then smiled, "I almost forgot." She turned to look at the white crow. "I don't need subordinates who disobey orders. Are you coming?"

The white crow glanced at the fox coldly, closed his eyes, and stretched out his spiritual tentacles towards the raging fire in the distance.

"...the enemy has extremely powerful guides who control their minds. Now these are our enemies."

"White Crow? Why are you here..." But now is not the time to ask this. Tang knows that questioning the boss's order is a taboo on the battlefield, but he still doesn't give up. also……"

"I don't have energy, Don." The voice was weak, reminding Tang of his coughing appearance wrapped in thick clothes, "That guide's ability is no less than mine or okra. This is the fastest way."

The muzzle meets the blade.Tang stared blankly at the sentinels of the same team around him who had mercilessly cut the lives of those companions who had met once. He tried to obey, but the big sword in his hand was so heavy that he couldn't lift it no matter what. stand up.

Tang knew that the white crow could see all of this, and he couldn't believe that the young man was indifferent.

"I clearly know each of them..." He stretched out his hand, pointing at the corpses lying in the snow one by one, "This one played 1V1 with me on the basketball court, and his skills are very good; that one is small but runs fast , the cafeteria will always depend on him; and that person..."

A rhino came crashing down in front of him.

"That's our instructor. Although I often speak at night and he catches me to practice extra, but he actually takes good care of me. He helped me a lot in terms of skills and strength in battle, and he didn't scold him many times behind my back. mad at me..."

"Why, White Crow." He looked at the chaotic battlefield, "Why do we kill the people we protect?"

There was no answer from that end for a long time.

Someone rushed towards him, Tang raised his head instinctively, but his mind went blank the moment he saw the face of the comer clearly in the blurred wind and snow.The sword slammed hard, and the white crow directly controlled the unsuspecting Tang to block the fatal blow.

"Are you going to kill yourself?" The boy's usually cold voice was rarely filled with anger, "Kill him, Tang! He is your enemy!"

Of course he knew that his enemy was in front of him.In the roommate's eyes, there was no joy of reunion after a long absence, the pupils of the non-focused eyes were blank, and the body mechanically made attacking movements.

"Look carefully, it's me!" Tang clearly felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker no matter how he looked at him from any angle.In a random move, the blade was very close to his waist and abdomen.The fighting instinct finally made Tang realize his major mistake. He tried to resist, but even with the assistance of the white crow, he was half a point short of exerting his physical strength to the limit no matter what.Maybe it's not because of his physical fitness, but he doesn't want to admit it in his heart.

Oh no.

Gunshots rang out.The roommate's knife missed his chest.

The source was another sentinel from the same team, with gunpowder still smoking from the muzzle.The roommate swayed and fell backwards.His eyes were not closed, he stared blankly at the pure white sky, but the reflection in his pupils was pitch black.

"I think he needs to be educated when he goes back." Okra, who let go of his mind control, frowned.

"Why..." But at this moment Don couldn't hear her at all.He knelt down on the ground, and tears fell on the man's broken heart drop by drop.The transparent salt water melted into the bright red blood, and dipped into the holy white below along the edge of the body.

No one will collect the corpses for them, and the tragedy will soon be covered by the flying snow.There will be no flowers here in the coming year, and the spring breeze will only praise the achievements of the winners, and bury everything of the losers in the wild.

Tang thought that it had been more than two months since he came to the tower. If there was no such action, maybe he would fulfill his wish and be selected to enter the tower in the near future.In fact, my roommate did everything better than me, maybe he should have been in that position at the beginning, but the lack of half a point of opportunity led to this ending.

"Without him, I would miss a lot of things, White Crow, including you. Not everyone is as talented as you, he just wants to enter the tower as the most ordinary sentinel. Why don't you stop them..." Tang's voice was shaking out of tune, and he punched hard into the red snowdrift. "He's my friend!"

The snowy owl circling above his head howled, but the mournful whine did not seem to be for the dead souls everywhere.

"Could it be... Am I not your friend?"

Tang suddenly raised his head.The voice does not come from inside the head.

He turned around slowly, facing those familiar golden eyes.Bai Ya still had that tightly wrapped appearance, but his whole body exuded a chill that penetrated into his bones.

Don suddenly felt terrified. He had seen familiar emotions in the other person's eyes.In the polar snow, the boy also stared at the white bird whose tail feathers were stained with blood.The broken cracks on the glacier were closing rapidly, and something shrank back.

"I see." White Crow nodded slightly, turned around and ran into the snow-covered forest without looking back.Don wanted to call him back, but he knew it was meaningless.

The bitter wind and snow quickly buried the boy's footprints.

——TBC——