Maybe it is the sentence "I am very lucky to die at your hands", or maybe it is the sentence that makes people think of it, but if you respond to the "baby" who has no good end to keeping it, the two of them think of the upcoming revenge and the war, and drink a lot of fruit wine one cup after another.

I clinked my glasses one after another but was not drunk. I only felt that the alcohol was filled with my chest and felt slightly drunk.

After using dinner, Xia Ying also got a positive answer from Lin Hai. In fact, she knew, when did he reject her?

This made Xia Ying feel even more indescribable gratitude to Lin Hai, and it seemed that she would feel more at ease and at ease with him in this action, just like the New South Star, who was lying on his back in the mecha, galloping in the wilderness.

However, the boy whose hair was frosty at that time has now become a major of the Knights of the Empire.

After the meal, the middle-aged waitress of Xia Ying seemed to be worried that she would show up at this time, but she waved her hand to retreat. She put on a pair of glasses, and the glasses turned into ink on the mirror, but it was extremely clear from the inside out.

The two walked along Guangqu Road, which was on both sides of artificial river, and went straight to the center of the area. Two inconspicuous black cars were hanging far behind them, and the middle-aged maid who followed Xia Ying was walking alongside the car.

The towering steel building and the lights of the flying car were flying in the night. The bright yellow lights in the streets and windows on both sides were radiating, reflecting on their faces and bodies. The cafe showed an envious look of a pair of beautiful people.

When I came to the city street, I didn’t expect that the square had already gathered, like a gathering. Then Lin Hai and Xia Ying gathered in the crowd of people on the large screen in the open-air square and saw news reports from Fei Yuanxing’s front line.

Nolan's image was so prominent. His pretty face in the battlefield looked at the front line of beacons. The mecha troops beside him roared by. There were dozens of white lines drawn by ace fighter pilots in the sky above his head and to the Xipang position. The sky was pierced by morning light and the camera advanced. Under the cliff was the iron tide of the empire composed of steel torrents, advancing on the earth.

When she appeared on the camera, the people held their breath slightly, stared at her with their bones, and their eyes were staring straight at her, and their voices were low. People always had standard deviations in their appearance due to their status and talent. If a woman had a high status, for example, a female marquis in the Empire, when people called her "beautiful", they would mostly have to put a few quotes. In fact, the marquis was just a good appearance. Or a woman was very talented and capable, then people would most likely give her a beautiful woman without hesitation. In fact, her true appearance was nothing but a leer.

However, Nolan, because of the trend of her first appearance in Buckingham Palace Square, she allowed the fashion circle to follow her clothes and behavioral habits. Even the uniform she led her army to fight gave countless inspiration to famous fashion designers in the empire, and followed the trend to design a batch of dresses that were sold out in the famous socialites and aristocratic world.

Now she has a more heroic and beautiful face, and her heartbeats suddenly become louder after just one look. There is a very old proverb that is so charming to the public, it seems nothing more than that in the eyes of the public. The cruelty of war can always bring about the beautiful faces that appear on it, and it is a layer of romantic beauty.

Therefore, when I think of such a woman, it was too late to protect her. The eldest prince of the Xipang people dared to name a name and coerce the country to destroy the country and force her to seek it... It made people angry and wanted to go to the territory of the Xipang people to smash everything to pieces, so that they could know the will of the Eagle people.

The most eye-catching thing around Nolan were a few men, some were extraordinary, some had strong faces as strong as iron, and some had clear edges and contours that made men jealous. However, each of them was not as weak as ordinary people. On the contrary, they were all fierce men who were stained with many blood of Xipang soldiers. These people obviously had a good origin and were the generals of her Guards.

Lin Hai saw Lu Ming in it. Basically, in the camera that appeared, he was behind Nolan and followed the second line in the crowd. It was better for some people to be brave enough to compete for the first place before the crown prince. It was not because of his lack of status and ranking second place. On the contrary, although he deliberately low-key, he was in a position that could never be ignored every time on the camera. This was not only his demeanor, but also the attitude of the eyes of the people around him looking at him.

Only brave and warlike soldiers can have such treatment.

It can be seen that His Highness Nolan is on the battlefield of Fei Yuanxing, and these soldiers around her are her right-hand men.

She made a stunning appearance in a battlefield posture, arousing the people's great confidence and high fighting spirit. The scene was filled with boiling cheers and noise.

In this scene, even Lin Hai and Xia Ying, who were watching, were infected.

Xia Ying sincerely sighed for Nolan's beauty and his high spirits in such a storm of the times. "Although His Highness Nolan is a daughter, he is a trustworthy pillar of the royal family. Maybe when she is crowned king, even we will be impressed by her style."

Lin Hai knew that Nolan's inner and external behavior was completely different. From all public perspectives, she was so tenacious and calm, as if she had the whole royal style. The most important thing was to carry the faith and backbone of the empire. However, Lin Hai knew that she was actually just a girl who loved to laugh at her bones, but she tried to fight against the wind and rain in the tide of the times, like Zhuo Yue's Shanlan.

"Lin Hai, we are experiencing an era that we have never experienced before. What will happen to us in the future... Will the war end? Will the world we know be beyond recognition? Will we... die?"

Xia Ying's voice sounded, but she seemed to have no intention of asking him to answer. In fact, this is also a question with no answer.

The rush of people around him became louder, and the two of them who were not sure turned their heads.

News was broadcast on the screen again, a space station was attacked by the Maguan star people, and thousands of people were killed...

The cheer just now turned into anger.

When His Highness Nolan personally led his army to conquer the front line, he encountered a clown like Ma Guanxing, who dragged his legs to attack the supply line. However, the military has not made any achievements to prevent the continued behavior. How can the people not be angry?

Lin Hai could even see a middle-aged man pulling his bow tie up, whipping his fists at the screen at the top of his lungs, and his neck was covered with veins that were too angry.

An old woman waved the flag in her hand and protested with tears... She was alone, holding a death notice in her hand...

That feeling of anger and depression hits you,

"Let's go." Xia Ying's eyes were dim and she turned her head.

The bad thing is that at this time, some people seemed to notice them around them, to be precise...

Someone recognized Lin Hai.

The blacklist assassination bribed by the Ghost King Gang and the Snow Wolf family, Lin Hai was promoted by the Empire Live. Strictly speaking, his face is not considered a face. Lin Hai finally understood why the middle-aged woman who followed Xia Ying before went to the restaurant and showed a strange expression to Lin Hailiu, because he did not make any move to hide his face.

"He is that Lin Hai, he is that Lin Hai." The person on their left was the first to point out a finger at Lin Hai, and his face was excited and trembling because of this sudden "discovery".

This action immediately attracted others to stop and turn and look sideways.

"It was him who had a live broadcast, and Radill stood with him."

"Nothing wrong... he is here today."

"It is precisely because he killed Tuoba Ji that the "Lingwei" had the excuse to carry out their despicable attacks."

The crowds are coming step by step.

There were also voices in the tide, "Please be rational and be a bandit who committed evil was wiped out in the colonial residence. Next, the bandits brought the bandits. Can they blame all this on the people who cleared the bandits? If we do this, then the real culprit will be proud to watch us infighting proudly."

These rational voices appeared and disappeared like waves under the excited crowd at this moment.

"My brother is doing business in Sima... in that attack... he didn't come back..."

"The Maguan people are so vicious. Since you know that they are fierce, why did you provoke them at the beginning? At least you can leave some room for rewind..."

Faced with such a situation, even Lin Hai and Xia Ying didn't know what to do. The guards behind him were squeezing through the crowd and trying hard, but Lin Hai felt that his heart seemed to be covered with an impenetrable film at this moment, and he couldn't breathe.

He saw the people around him, some of whom were blushing and questioning loudly, some were old people, shed tears, some were women, with miserable faces... These are all kind and simple people... They may not know the truth, but because of the death and injuries of their relatives and the great sorrow in their hearts, they questioned him almost irrationally.

"My two sons died in Sima... What should I do? Tell me, what should I do if you want me, a widowed old man? It's all you who don't kill them, so that's nothing - it's all you." An old man angrily accused Lin Hai, and then the thing in his hand hit him directly.

Lin Hai didn't move.

But at this moment, a blue shadow next to him moved, Xia Ying rushed in front of him, her hair flew away, and the half brick thrown by the old man hit her forehead hard. She snorted lightly, and her sunglasses fell to the ground and broke. Her hair was dispersed, and between the five fibrous fingers on her forehead, blood was dripping from the ground.

Her slender body crashed into Lin Hai's arms, and her body trembled slightly.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment.

Because with her falling sunglasses and the melon-shaped face exposed between her hair, they recognized who she was...

"Xia Ying..." "It's Xia Ying..."

The old man who threw the thing softly and knelt on the ground, his hand turned into a false claw, his eyes were dull, and tears were uncontrollable. He actually didn't want to hit Lin Hai... He just didn't know how he lived alone in the future... Why has the criminals of the war atrocities of Maguanxing not been punished yet...

Lin Hai looked down at the girl in front of him. He had just heard the sound of bricks hitting her forehead clearly.

He held Xia Ying's shoulder and could feel her body trembling naturally due to severe pain. He held her smooth shoulder with force, trying to turn her behind her to protect her.

But Xia Ying twisted her upper body hard and resisted Lin Hai's intention, but she did not move.

The guards next to them had arrived and stood in front of them. Some people also recognized Xia Ying, afraid that the crowd would do excessive behavior due to excitement, and raised their hands to keep everyone rational...

Great resentment, sadness, helplessness, frustration, and rationality, because of the appearance of this girl, they gathered together and impacted each other.

After bending slightly for a moment, Xia Ying raised her head and used the blood of her hands to push away the blood-soaked hair on her forehead. The water splashed out from her eyes.

Her slender body blocked everyone, and blood dripped from her forehead. When the person who saw this scene felt a beating shock in his heart.

Then, she spoke to everyone, "It's not his fault..."

She cried and shouted, and with all her strength, her voice echoed over the silent crowd in the square.

"No, his fault"
Chapter completed!