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Before summer heat The whistle of the high school military training came up from Jiujiu Square.The copper whistle, with its high frequency, became dull and sank between the floors across three floors and two rows of camphor trees. Wei Zhiheng is sitting on the third drawing table in the art classroom of Changgu Tower.Your right hand hovers over the drawing board, with your fingertips touching a 2B pencil.The purpura on the palm suddenly swelled, and the bleeding point as big as a needle cracked under the…-
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After a slight summer heat The infusion room of the county hospital is on the second floor of the old building.The ceiling fan rotates overhead, with three iron blades painted white, with rust on the edges and a reddish-brown color.The bearing is short of oil and makes a squeaking sound every time it turns, counting to four to complete a cycle.The fan blades cut the light coming from the window, casting rotating shadows on the ground. The shadows move at the same speed as the fan blades, sweeping across…
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Xiaoshu Wei Zhiheng was sitting in the second-to-last row of the examination room on the third floor of Miluo Building.The artificial leather surface of the plastic seat was cracked, and the cracks were radiating, consistent with the shape of the bruises from the puncture on his left hip.He holds a 0.5 mm black pen in his right hand. The tip of the pen hovers over the filling box of question 12 on the answer sheet, and the ink smudges into an enlarged black dot.This black spot overlapped with the fixed…
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2 before summer solstice The setting sun cuts in through the gap in Greencen Mountain at a very low angle, illuminating the limestone mountain in the backyard of the villa translucently.The mountain is exposed, with gray-white rock formations cut longitudinally, no vegetation, and exposed calcareous concretions.The wind comes from the mountain pass, carrying water vapor from the underground river, fishy and sweet, sinking to the ground level. The cutting machine of the stone factory in the distance…
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Chapter 57 The whispers of the monarch and his ministers I want to go into history with you and into the dust together. In the first year of Yong'an, the bells and drums of Guzang City were ringing. Xie Heng stood on the top of the circular hill, wearing dark clothes and twelve chapters, with dark golden light flowing in the morning light.In his hand, he held the jade album that had just been offered to heaven and earth, and in his ears was the sound of long live the mountain roaring like a…-
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Chapter 56 The long night is coming to an end The long night is coming to an end, and the morning light of the new sky has appeared "Female Young Master, Master Xu." A guard staggered over from the front yard, his voice trembling with excitement, "Outside...it's chaos outside!" Xie Nanqiao was re-bandaging a servant whose arm was injured. Hearing this, he stood up immediately: "Speak carefully!" "Xie Pushe and the Beifu army have almost arrived outside the city. Wang...Wang Yuzong is dead!" The guard…
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Chapter 55: Broken Blade Buries Spring The long night is coming to an end, no one will share my dawn It was already dusk when Wen Boyan returned to Guzang City. The horse had already collapsed from exhaustion in the continuous attack. He walked the last thirty miles on foot.The sister's skeleton wrapped in a robe on his back seemed to be of great weight. The gates of Guzang City were closed and the towers were heavily guarded, even more so than when he left.All entry and exit must be strictly…
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Chapter 54 The Broken Sword Awakens in Spring There are no brocade books in Jiangnan, only the green grass on the tombs On the school field outside Yunzhong City, the newly reorganized soldiers were practicing.With the former Beifu Army as the core, this team has absorbed the northern border troops and defected martyrs from all over the country. It has begun to take shape and has reached 20,000 people. In the Zhongjun room, the charcoal fire was still burning brightly.There is a huge map spread out on…
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Chapter 53 Silver Hairpin Ruler The silver hairpin ruler is plain, and it can't write the story of a daughter in troubled times. The main hall of the military camp was temporarily converted into a meeting place for military aircraft.Where the calligraphy and paintings were originally hung, a huge map of the northern border was now hung, with dense cinnabar marks on it.The long desk was piled with secret reports from various places, some of which were stained with snow, and some of which were stained with…
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Chapter 52 A Thousand Mountains Together What is the crime of being lonely and loyal? The history is reduced to ashes On the third day at the West Posthouse in Yunzhong City, Wang Xian finally got what he needed. Late at night, the doors and windows of the study room in the innermost room of the posthouse were closed, and the charcoal fire was burning brightly, but it still could not dispel the chill of the winter night in the north.Wang Xian was wrapped in a thick mink fur and sat behind a desk with a…
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