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Chapter 158, Journey

The military needs a person to follow Luo Tong, so it may not be able to stop anything, but it is better than nothing.

However, Luo Tong did not expect that this military man would be an old acquaintance in the future.

Yang Qiuwu was born as a special forces soldier and is only twenty-three years old now. Thirty years later, before humans could master the psychic power, the veteran organized a team of backbone officers to use various tools and paths to save every human being as much as possible.

They persisted for nearly a year. When human psychics began to appear continuously and were able to form a stalemate with demons on some battlefields, only fifteen people survived in this team of nearly a thousand people.

How many humans have they saved?

Luo Tong could not calculate it, and only knew that this team had sent nearly 10,000 people to Tuya. As for the refugees transported to other human camps, I was afraid that there were more data than this.

When Luo Tong met Yang Qiuwu in the last life, the veteran was already seriously disabled. The magic energy continued to erode his body. Every time he breathed, a piece of black flesh might fall from Yang Qiuwu.

Even so, Yang Qiuwu was still full of fighting spirit. He refused the awakening of spiritual energy, but taught Tuya's defenders a lot of combat experience with the demons and more scientific training methods.

The process lasted for three months. After that, Yang Qiuwu took his remaining brothers away from Tuya. In the end, it was like Yan Lingfeng, and there was no news.

Luo Tong hopes that Yang Qiuwu can live, but this idea is not realistic in the end of the world. A large number of psychics are sacrificing one after another, in the case of Yang Qiuwu...

For Luo Tong, Yang Qiuwu in the previous life was both a teacher and a friend. The training plan he formulated for Liu Zirong in this life, along with Luo Tong's own training over the years, actually all originated from Yang Qiuwu.

Because of this, Luo Tong felt very kind when he met Yang Qiuwu. In any case, Yang Qiuwu was still alive in this life and had to live for decades. Maybe he would continue to live.

Seeing Luo Tong, Yang Qiuwu saluted a military salute carefully, then smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, I can't salute at this time."

Luo Tong also smiled, shook hands with Yang Qiuwu, and chatted casually for a few words. Some things can't be said very carefully now. The two of them didn't continue to talk more. After looking at Liu Zirong, Yang Qiuwu said to Luo Tong: "You have great physiques and should have been systematic and professionally trained."

Luo Tong smiled and did not answer that the exercise content was actually from Yang Qiuwu's guidance.

From Han Lu to the capital, then from the capital to Paris, and then from Paris to Stuttgart. This is a long journey, and it is a rare experience for Du Xiaoxiao and Xue Shaoyong who have never left the country. Compared with those passengers who sleep directly in the first class cabin and have jet lag, the two little guys look full of energy.

Sometimes they looked out on the window, and it didn't matter even if there was a dark sky outside. Sometimes they sat together and communicated in words that no one could understand.

Xue Shaoyong has mastered the pronunciation of many words now, but his favorite thing is still sitting there, rumbling and rumbling about what others don’t understand, from time to time. It sounds like he is giving a speech.

Only Du Xiaoxiao can understand this. She will give Xiangxiang's ideas from time to time. As for whether Xiangxiang, who had widened her innocent eyes and looked confused, understood it. Only God knows.

Liu Zirong was lying on the recliner and couldn't fall asleep. From time to time, he heard two little guys lowering their voices and whispering there, but he couldn't understand a word. This made Liu Zirong somewhat disappointed. A month ago, Xiangxiang was still the doll that plagued him the most. More than a month later, Xiangxiang's best partner had become Du Xiaoxiao.

"Isn't he motion sickness?"

Liu Zirong simply took off his blindfold, turned his head and asked Luo Tong who was sitting on the other side, reading a book.

Putting down the circuit book in his hand, Luo Tong nodded and said, "Yes, he was motion sickness, I never said he was motion sickness."

Liu Zirong sighed, patted his head with his hands, and asked again: "Is such a book good to read?"

Luo Tong smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's definitely not good to you, but everyone has different preferences. You just need to understand it, I need to study it."

Xu Shanshan next to him reached out and patted Luo Tong's hand, and said softly: "Speak softly, we're resting now."

Luo Tong smiled apologetically and turned his head to look at the other side.

It is impossible not to say that there is always such a thing as fate in this world. It can also be said that the thing of mutual appreciation is more suitable for people with the same temperament. For example, between Yang Qiuwu and Xue Meiyu, the two people did not seem to have any changes when they met the first meeting at the Capital Airport. Until now, there seems to be some indescribable things between the two.

How to say it, Xue Meiyu, like her mother, is willing to give up everything to protect the future of mankind. Thirty years later, Yang Qiuwu practiced their ideas with actions. Although the two people have a big gap on the surface, Xue Meiyu looks more mature, and Yang Qiuwu looks more serious and upright, they are the same in their hearts.

This commonality is even more commonality than that between Xue Meiyu and Yan Cheng. After all, Xue Meiyu is just a child of an ordinary family and must have a considerable gap with the children of famous schools. However, there is no distance between him and Yang Qiuwu, who is also a child of an ordinary family.

This is a good thing, Luo Tong insists.

Yan Cheng is destined to not be able to marry Xue Meiyu, and then he can only marry Moi. Yan Lingfeng will be born in the future, and he is a genius no less than Du Xiaoxiao.

For the birth of this genius, the current relationship between Xue Meiyu and Yang Qiuwu was definitely something Luo Tong was happy to see.

Following Luo Tong's gaze, Xu Shanshan also turned her head and looked over there, laughed, and patted Luo Tong's hand again. She signaled Luo Tong to keep quiet and not disturb the other party.

Luo Tong gently flipped his palms and held Xu Shanshan's hand. The two looked at each other and smiled, making Liu Zirong on the other side feel goosebumps all over.

"It's simply, it's fun to be smearing, do you want to live?"

While saying that, Liu Zirong turned his head to look at the two little guys under the porthole. Then he saw with his own eyes that Xiangxiang hugged Du Xiaoxiao's forehead and kissed, then Du Xiaoxiao giggled and kissed Xue Shaoyong's little face.

"Is this going to let singles live?"

Liu Zirong lamented that he could only put on his blindfold again, just pretending that nothing had been seen and nothing had happened. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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