let go of my anne

In the middle of the night, Chen Senran finally saw a faint light in the distance through the car window, and he knew that he had arrived at his destination.

"We're here." Chen Senran put down the car curtain, and looked at Karthus who was probably meditating with his eyes closed. His expression didn't relax because he reached the finish line, but frowned.

"Are you worried?" Karthus still didn't take off his huge hat with black gauze, his head moved, as if he opened his eyes and glanced at the car window.

"I'm worried." Chen Senran lowered his head and glanced at little Annie in his arms. The little girl had already fallen into a deep sleep. The cold night in the snow-capped mountains made her tremble a little in her sleep. He pulled a thick blanket to cover her She touched her petite body, "The news Murphy gave us is that they have retreated to a place that would take us two days to reach, but now we only made the journey in the middle of the night."

"Galen is not such a weak guy. I have fought with him a few times. He withdrew so quickly, he must have had time to breathe. After all, the Snow Mountain Alliance's offensive was too fierce before." Karthus Opening his adventure diary, he began to read it for the first time without knowing how many times, "Besides, I'm not used to camping in heavy snow, so it's not too bad." Karsa Si obviously did his homework on the situation in the north, and he could see it clearly at a glance.

"That's what you said..." Chen Senran squinted his eyes and remained silent for a while. In fact, since he entered the snow mountain, he felt that there was something wrong with his mental strength, but this kind of thing was not easy to say, so he finally didn't say anything, but He turned his gaze back to little Annie in his arms, the thick blanket finally made little Lolita sleep a little more peacefully, without trembling anymore.

There was a long silence in the carriage, only the intermittent sound of Karthus flipping through the books.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to have the tendency to submerge the whole world.The road began to become more and more difficult, and Lao Du, who was driving, raised his horsewhip vigorously, causing the horsewhip to make a dull bang in the cold air.

The carriage moved forward with difficulty.The lights ahead are getting brighter and brighter, and the tall watchtower can already be seen from a distance. There are dazzling magic lights shining down from above, reflecting countless times in the vast snow, illuminating the entire gray-white carriage. Every detail is revealed.

A horn sounded, and a horse's hooves sounded from the camp.

A stone's throw away.A long fine steel arrow with feathers was shot from a high place by a strong bow, and it slammed into the ground in front of the carriage.

The carriage stopped.Four riders galloped to the vicinity of the carriage, but they were about to shout loudly but were interrupted by Chen Senran.

"Keep your voice down." Chen Senran opened a gap in the car curtain and showed the token.

After the inspection, the carriage drove unimpeded all the way into the depths of the camp and stopped in front of the big tent.

Chen Senran walked down with Little Annie and Karthus, and entered the main tent of the Chinese army.

The man who received them was the man who delivered the letter to Chen Senran.

"Galen isn't here?" Chen Senran frowned again. In the middle of the night, the coach is not in the camp, which is not very good news.

"There is a very important matter, the general went there in person." The man delivering the letter was as tough and cold as ever, and his words were simple and clear.

"What's the matter?" Chen Senran wrapped the thick blanket a little tighter, the cold wind blowing when he got off the car just now made little Lolita seem to wake up.

"Military affairs." The cold and tough man paused, and then said, "I have nothing to say." The solid and indifferent answer was full of despair.

"Please go to rest first, I will inform you when the general comes back." He finally said.

Chen Senran nodded and started to walk out. He also knew that the guy in front of him only obeyed Galen and military regulations, and he would not get news even if he killed him.

"What a strange smell." Karthus, who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end, followed Chen Senran out of the tent, his eyes suddenly left his adventure notes and raised his head to look at the boundless darkness covered by heavy snow in the distance. Say something.

Before Chen Senran could react, a sense of mental pull came from that direction instantly, stinging every nerve in him. The pain made him stagger and almost fell, like At that moment something tore him apart and the spirit was revived.

"Xiao Senran...it's so cold..." The little girl was finally woken up, she muttered something in her sleep, and burrowed hard into Chen Senran's arms.

"Well, it's so cold." Chen Senran said something absent-minded, and subconsciously tightened his grip on the little girl, but his eyes were fixed on the distance.

There, there is something that has been pulling me.

what is it?

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Galen crouched quietly in the snow, waiting for the unknown enemy in the dark snow.His breathing was gentle, his eyes were calm, and his hand on the hilt of the sword was neither loose nor tight.

This is the best state of battle, he believes that he can definitely chop off the head of that ugly guy with all hands and feet.Because he smelled the smell of blood that had not dissipated in the cold air.

Galen is a nostalgic person, which has something to do with his past as a ranger. He always likes to drink old wine, caress his old sword, and miss some old friends he hasn't seen for many years in an old tavern.So when he thought of so many good guys who came from his hometown with him and disappeared in this damn snowy night without a sound, he would feel sad, because it was equivalent to losing a lot of old friends all at once.

So he rejected Ashe's proposal to lie in ambush in the distance and let some other old friends of his be used as bait. He must lie down here, wait, and take revenge.

This is an out-and-out naive idea, for a person who has already become a general.But, it has to be done.

Galen took a deep breath, allowing the smell of blood to fill his chest. He felt a slight excitement, just like the first time he avenged a friend who died tragically at the hands of a group of gangsters more than ten years ago, Kicking open the gate, a man raised his sword and shouted at everyone: You are all going to die.Same.

You too will die.Galen muttered silently, looking at the dark night.

When the snow was getting bigger and bigger, he squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly, and what he thought about was...

Ashe must be aiming the arrow at her own head by now.

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Once upon a time there was a man who could only write novels, and he hoped that others would like himself who could only write novels.When I saw this sentence tonight, I was inexplicably sad.

I am tired of writing.Good night.