[Giant] Attack on Xiuye

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"What did you say?" Han Ji asked again in a daze. She felt that her ears were not very good today, which caused her to have auditory hallucinations.

But Levi didn't answer her, and gradually walked away.

"Petra, what's going on? Who died? Where did Zhong Heng go?" Han Ji asked the pale-faced Petra unwillingly.

"Yes, you heard correctly, Zhong Heng did... sacrificed." Petra replied.

"Dead?" Han Ji muttered to herself. She felt that all this was like a dream. That guy was so powerful, but he would die?

Bringing back Ani and Berthold, Levi's mission was completed relatively well, but it is a pity that they lost one of the most powerful generals at the same time. This mission can also be said to be a loss heavy.

Erwin said a few words at the meeting in the afternoon, and then dismissed everyone.He hesitated for a while, and then patted Levi's shoulder: "I'm so sorry, Levi, you...you go back and have a good rest."

Levi nodded silently: "Then I'll go back first, and the responsibility of interrogating those two people will be handed over to you and Han Ji, I believe that guy will not let me down, as for the fleeing Reiner, don't worry about it for now Now we can’t lose any more people.” His voice was very calm, without any emotion, as if it was the same as any time before, but Captain Erwin, who had known him for many years, could Sensitive to the changes in his inner emotions.

Levi, this guy, is just trying to be brave.

The Survey Corps is temporarily recuperating, but it must not relax at the moment, because the next enemy is the most powerful, such as the captain Ackerman.

Life still had to go on as usual, and everyone was still doing what they were supposed to do as before. Zhong Heng's death was replaced by peaceful days after the brief grief in the Corps.

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When Zhong Heng opened his eyes again, it was really hard to believe that he was still alive. He suffered such serious internal injuries and fell off such a high cliff. open one's eyes.

"Hiss..." He struggled to sit up, but was tormented by the tingling pain all over his body and lay down again.

"Junior brother, don't move!" A gentle female voice came from the room, full of anxiety and concern.

When Zhong Heng heard this voice, he suddenly froze, this voice... this person!He looked up, and sure enough, he saw a familiar pink shirt.

How long has it been since he saw this disciple's costume from Xiufang?

"Senior Sister Jingrou..." He stared blankly at the woman who was sitting in front of him and was feeling his pulse, and blurted out.

The Xiufang disciple named Jingrou smiled gently, and then put Zhong Heng's hand back under the quilt, "I don't know where you got this body, but luckily I'm under the cliff, otherwise you might really Just..." As she spoke, her eyes turned red, "Now our Xiufang disciples are outside, and there are many casualties. I hope this battle can pass as soon as possible."

Zhong Heng was taken aback for a moment, and his mind gradually became clear, he grabbed Jingrou's hand and asked eagerly: "Senior sister, what is this place?"

Jingrou froze for a moment, then smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his head: "Are you frightened, this is Luoyang."

Luoyang...

Zhong Heng slowly let go of Jingrou's clothes, and repeated Jingrou's words in a low voice: "Luoyang, this is Luoyang."

Although Jingrou was a little surprised at his strange reaction, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that this delicate little brother might be scared because she was injured and fell off the cliff, so she was a little incoherent, so she especially He said lovingly: "Don't worry, it's very safe here, many noble brothers are outside, don't be afraid."

She carefully pressed the quilt to Zhong Heng, and said a few words: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you at night, you need to take good care of your injury, you are not allowed to run around."

After saying these words, she left with the tray on the low table beside the bed.

Zhong Heng buried his face in the quilt, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, but his goal was still this familiar building full of Tang customs.Not far from the window sill, there is even an unknown name of incense, which smells sweet and comfortable, especially drowsy.

Datang... Am I back?

Zhong Heng closed his eyes and fell asleep again while thinking.

Half a month later

"Heng'er, what are you doing, didn't you tell you to rest on the bed?" Jingrou searched outside for a long time, and finally found the little junior brother nested in the haystack at the back of a hill. The legs looked like I didn't know where they were fascinated.

Zhong Heng heard her words, turned around and smiled embarrassedly: "It's so boring in the room, I'm going out for a walk."

Jingrou sat down beside him, holding her chin and looking at the slowly setting sun in the distance like him, and said in a brisk tone: "We will be able to go back soon, the war... is coming to an end."

"The Spike Army has retreated?" Zhong Heng asked happily. Because of his injuries, he has not been able to help on the battlefield since he came back.

"Basically, I only know that the people of Tang Dynasty won this war." Jingrou said, "I've been here for several years, and it's time to go back to West Lake to have a look."

"But..." Zhong Heng wanted to say something, but swallowed the words again.

What he wanted to say was, wasn't Xiufang disbanded a long time ago? Even if they went back, things would have changed.

Jingrou knew what he meant, she was silent for a while and then chuckled, "Yeah, I almost forgot, the owner of the workshop has already announced that Xiufang is no longer there. Oh, look, I'm too old now, I can't remember It’s not as good as it used to be.”

Jing Rou is one of Zhong Heng's many senior sisters. She worships under Weixiu's family. She is usually a gentle and gentle girl who never loses her temper. She started at the age of eight. After so many years, she has already passed her [-]s. But because of the frequent wars in the Tang Dynasty and the constantly invading Spike Army, he has never married and delayed the flowering period.

Zhong Heng looked at the thin crow's feet around the corners of her eyes. Although he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully, he could clearly feel that the woman who grew up with him since childhood had quietly aged. In the chaos of the sky.But now, this war is about to end, but she is no longer young.

"Senior Sister's appearance is still the same as before, not the slightest difference." Zhong Heng said softly.

Jingrou smiled softly: "Well, I haven't seen you for so long, but I'm getting better at talking." She covered her mouth and smiled for a long time, "Then do you have any plans?"

Zhong Heng was a little dazed when he heard this sentence.As for the plan, he really didn't think about it seriously. Although he had indeed returned, it was under the circumstances that he was not prepared at all. He still hasn't figured out whether all this is just a dream of his own. Will he open his eyes one day and find that he may still be in that world.

His mood was very complicated, he was happy to be able to return to Datang, but also sad because he could not go back, so his heart was always mixed with sadness and joy.

He was silent for a long time before answering: "I don't know, maybe, I will go back to the West Lake to take a look, and then walk around, let's talk about the future road slowly."

Jingrou looked at him for a long time before finally smiling: "Okay, then let's go back to Xiufang together, from now on... I'm going to the Western Regions, you have to take care of yourself."

Jingrou once had a lover who was in love, but because of the raging war, she went to the battlefield full of enthusiasm, but her lover had to return to the Western Regions because of orders, and the two separated for many years.Jingrou thought, when everything here is over, she will leave everything here and go to her lover.

Zhong Heng lowered his head, grabbed the grass under his body, and then smiled softly.

"Okay, sister, take care too."

The war finally came to an end amid the rout of the Spike soldiers.

The author has something to say: there are about one or two more to finish, the more I write, the more I want to chop off my own hand, what I write is a bunch of stuff--, I will work harder in the next book!thanks for your support!I am also very grateful to the dozen or so readers who are still following this article, I love you all forever!