The young man put his right hand on the other wrist, feeling the strong and steady beating of his pulse, feeling his heart beating for him. He could use it well to do meaningful things, or he could waste it wantonly. He could let it stop beating for the sake of his motherland, but he must never let it fall because of his own abandonment.
The young man's hand gently touched his heart, feeling its normal rhythm again, and he wrote a few big words in sharp handwriting on the first page of the notebook.
China National University of Defense Technology
Everyone be warned!
He was born in a prosperous age, but... How could someone die alone in a prosperous age?
Chun Nong: "This world may have looked at me, but why can't it treat me well..."
Bai San: "It turns out that not all good and evil are rewarded, let me correct it...
Ying Zheng: "The world is unified, and with him by my side in this sunset, I should have no regrets in this life. The young man should have traversed the mountains and rivers of the world with his sword, but this time he, who loves white clothes, was left to fight alone with his sword, and let his clothes be stained with blood...
This time, Chun Nong should have worked hard for her dream without leaving any regrets, but she died when the trapped beast broke out of its cage...
Bai San was supposed to live a peaceful and happy life, but instead he transformed into Shura with a sword and his hands were stained with the blood of innocent people...
Ying Zheng was originally the ancestral dragon who killed decisively, but he was depressed because of the person he fell in love with when he was young...
Intention: I can let my heartbeat stop beating for the motherland, but I cannot wither in my miserable life. I am willing to shed every drop of blood in my body for the motherland.