I'm Really A Newcomer

It was night on February 16, 1924.

Training was carried out as usual at Shuangyue Military Camp. Huang Kai and Lin Jianping were discussing in the sentry tower what brand of instant noodles they would eat tonight. Although Gunshan and Lintian are no longer as prosperous as before after reconstruction, the brightly lit streets and streets are still filled with the long-lost smoke and smoke.

In the bustling city, the children held their parents' hands and pointed at the white moon.

"Mom! The moon is really bright today!"

"Yes." The woman said with a smile, "Because there are many people on the moon protecting us."

…

moon.

After Ragnarok, the gods were slaughtered by humans.

Human beings in the mechanical age buried half of the gods' corpses in the tombs of gods and sent the other half to the moon.

Dozens of immortal divine bodies were exposed in this desolate world.

But now this lifeless wasteland is filled with the most powerful people in Jiuchuan.

They come from different countries and different forces, and some of them were even sworn enemies before.

After today, there will be revenge and revenge.

But at this moment they are all fighting the final battle for the survival of mankind.

The ending of Jiuchuan will be revealed quietly in the bright moon here, but everyone unanimously hopes that Jiuchuan today can be peaceful as if nothing happened.

"I hope everyone can have a good sleep tonight." Ye Taoli said softly.

"Yeah." Jiang Mian closed his eyes tightly, and his senses quickly spread towards the universe beyond the moon.

He opened his eyes, surrounded by an illusory scene.

In an instant, the entire space in front of the moon began to tremble violently, and the ribs of the universe were severely torn apart by the overwhelming huge fleet.

Eternity comes, like a herd of beasts stirring up the wilderness, like wind and thunder spreading across the sky.

The universe is on fire, and the twisted space is strangling people's necks.

The light and shadow are mottled, and even the blue in Chen Xun's eyes looks a little dim in the eternal light.

"Are we a little too few people?" Chen Xun said softly.

"Do your best and obey fate." Ye Zi responded.

"speak English."

"The destiny is there, you ask him." Ye Zi pursed his lips in Jiang Mian's direction.

…

"Six years ago, I was still thinking about what characters would appear in the next version of "Dawn", but now I'm standing on the moon." Jiang Mian said softly.

He clutched the Slaughter Divine Spear tightly, and the condensed golden light was like the morning glow of dawn.

Ye Taoli then pulled out Qing Yue, and the moon and dragon patterns on the glistening white blade were flowing with bright light and shadow.

"Everyone."

Jiang Mian turned his head among the gleaming starships. Behind him was a magnificent and great river.

The stars in the long river gather together, and they are immortal souls that hold up the wind and snow of history.

"Thank you." Jiang Mian gently bent down.

The entire "boundary" of Jiuchuan, the energy of the entire Jiuchuan gradually rises.

They penetrate the sky, they penetrate the universe, and they all pour into this soul river from thousands of miles away.

Liu Wuer, Li Guang, Xin Qiji, Huo Qubing, Zhu Di.

They turned into light and came to Jiang Mian's side.

Jiang Mian turned back proudly, his face full of traces of history books and echoes of time.

Countless lights fell from the sky.

When the stars shine for eternity.

Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, Liu Che, Liu Xiu, Zhu Yuanzhang, Wu Zetian, Genghis Khan...

Bai Qi, Yue Fei, Qi Jiguang, Guan Yu, Meng Tian, ​​Wei Qing, Lian Po, Han Xin, Xiang Yu...

Guan Zhong, Xiao He, Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, Shangguan Wan'er, Zhang Juzheng, Xu Jie...

Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei, Su Shi, Meng Haoran, Li He, Xu Wei, Li Qingzhao...

Confucius, Laozi, Mozi, Dong Zhongshu, Wang Yangming, Wang Fuzhi...

Li Shizhen, Xu Xiake, Zu Chongzhi, Song Yingxing, Huang Daopo...

Countless people.

There are countless people who have made a name for themselves in the long river of time and in the river of souls. There is no need to introduce their appearance and experience. Just their names are already inspiring.

Countless people.

Countless people who are unknown in history, unyielding in the war and decadent society. They spilled their blood on the rock wall, and they refused to admit defeat when they were crushed to death in front of the rolling gears of history.

They exist in a series of words or in independently developed chapters.

They are the kings and ministers of the temple, the swords on the battlefield, the beacon of literature, the giants of thought, and the unyielding silent backbone that supports the changes of the times and the ebb and flow of the times.

Jiang Mian fearlessly looked at the eternal fleet filling the sky.

At the same time, the Jiuchuan people among thousands of troops jumped up.

The moon never sets, because before the world is destroyed, there is still the knife that Bai Yue and humans are holding tightly in their hands!

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"Okay, students. This is the last history class of this semester."

The beautiful female teacher closed her book and her bright eyes.

"This war symbolizes the grand end of the Heroic Age. We will study the follow-up content next semester. But in the end, let us always remember these names that made the Heroic Age extremely bright."

Jiang Mian, Ye Taoli, Ye Zi, Chen Xun, Ye Haotian, Yuanliu Ying, Pingtao Liangzi, Akalina, Yu Yuan, Vic, Eriksson, Alexander, Olivia.

Jiang Luoxi wrote their names on the blackboard respectfully and seriously.

"Teacher, what is the outcome of the war?" the student asked curiously.

Jiang Luoxi smiled and turned around and said, "Students, can you still sit here and listen to the teacher's lecture and still not be able to guess what the ending will be?"

"Tell me about it! Tell me about it!"

"Okay, if the teacher's salary will be deducted for delaying class, interested students can come to the office..."

"get out of class is over!"

…

Jiang Luoxi walked out of the classroom holding the textbook. She turned back and stared at the names on the blackboard.

The sunset lightly dyed her delicate profile.

The chatter of discussions among the students could be heard in the classroom.

"Did these people die in the end..."

…

"Let's go find them when we grow up!"

…

The setting sun seems to have plated the world with a layer of gilding.

In the evening, the streets and alleys are full of the bustling shouts of vendors.

"History teacher, why did you get off work so early today..." Su Zhan straightened up from the recliner and said lazily.

"It's holiday."

Jiang Luoxi pulled up a wooden chair very familiarly, and after sitting down, she supported her cheek with her hands.

"Same as before?" Su Zhan said with a smile.

Jiang Luoxi nodded obediently.

"Boss... you would be really handsome if you shaved your beard." Jiang Luoxi said softly.

The firelight illuminated Su Zhan's unshaven face.

"Really?" Su Zhan cut the beef skillfully, "Having a beard is more in line with my status as a cook."

The man handed the fragrant beef fried rice to Jiang Luoxi and then lay down on the lounge chair.

He glanced at the drawer sideways with his peripheral vision. In the drawer was a waist card and a storage crystal with a faint red light.

(over)