NOVEL NEXT Chapter 64 Dynasty
The Zerg received their first major snowfall in December.
Jiang Huaijing looked at the vast white surroundings and felt the biting cold and bitingness.
Atamia was still outside directing operations, and every time he came back, his cheeks would turn red from the cold.
Jiang Huaijing felt very distressed, but he could only prepare hot water and wait for him every time.
Jiang Huaijing vaguely proposed the idea of participating in the war one day, but Atamia rejected him without even thinking about it.
He can't let Jiang Huaijing get hurt anymore.
Jiang Huaijing didn't say anything. He ostensibly agreed to Atamia. As soon as Atamia left, he put on a mask and left.
In mid-December of the 345th year of the insect calendar, the first large-scale conflict broke out between Edrella and Mullister in the snowfield.
Atamia stood on the cliff, with countless black gold mask rebels standing behind him.
Samuel was still wearing the uniform of the Third Army, and they looked at each other across a frozen lake.
They had fought side by side, had harsh words for each other, and had fought with each other.
But this time they are truly on the opposite side.
Atamia put on the black gold mask on his face. He raised his head and felt a few snowflakes melt into the gaps in the mask.
Samuel said nothing. He smoked the last cigarette and then crushed the cigarette butt.
Samuel's golden and bright pupils showed a rare look of depression.
"kill--"
The Zerg civil war finally broke out at this moment.
Atamia moved into the military camp, and Jiang Huaijing was still by his side.
This civil war will last for three full years in the book, and they still have a long, long time to be busy.
Atamia's methods became more and more cruel, and in the later stages, he stayed up all night. Mullister's remaining three legions were powerful and should not be underestimated, but he could only deal with Samuel.
The addition of the Snow Tribe will exacerbate Adriela's disadvantages, and Atamia must come up with a countermeasure.
Jiang Huaijing had a panoramic view of everything, and one day he brought a female insect with purple pupils.
The female insect's face was abnormally pale. He looked at Atamia and said softly: "Atamia, give Novel to me."
Atamia narrowed her eyes slightly.
A certain former commander obviously felt that this distribution was unfair. Why should he go against Admiral Weather's regiment?
He couldn't defeat the opponent at all. For a whole year, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the First Army.
Atamia directly ignored his request. He positioned the former commander as cannon fodder and a tool to delay time.
Atamia said: "But I can't defeat Admiral Weather, so I can only work hard for you to continue to resist the pressure."
A former commander: "..."
Atamia discovered something strange about Jiang Huaijing when they were kissing each other one night, and Atamia suddenly saw a scar on his shoulder.
The wound has healed, but Atamia still feels strange. How could Jiang Huaijing be injured when he was in a safe area?
He immediately understood the cause and effect, and his mood suddenly became clouded. He bit Jiang Huaijing's shoulder angrily.
Atamia used a lot of force, biting out a row of teeth marks, and even biting a bit of skin where the canines corresponded.
Jiang Huaijing didn't even frown.
Atamia felt sad again and gently licked Jiang Huaijing's wounds.
The saliva of the female insect can speed up the healing of the wound faster, but Jiang Huaijing did not need Atamia to expend any effort and healed it directly.
He untied Atamia's military uniform with ease and said, "Atamia, I don't want to hide behind you all the time."
Atamia hugged him tightly and he muttered: "I know."
"I am a mutant male, I can go to the battlefield." Jiang Huaijing kissed Atamia's lips, "Let me go, Atamia."
"I don't want to be alone in the barracks."
There were beads of sweat falling on Atamia's neck. He was panting slightly and his eyes were a little distracted.
Jiang Huaijing's black-gold pupils had a blur of brilliance, "Atamia, can you let me go?"
Atamia laughed when he heard this, and he said after a long time: "Okay, Jiang Huaijing, I will give you this right."
"But I have always been strict with my subordinates. If you do something wrong, I will not forgive you lightly."
Jiang Huaijing stroked his fair back and said with a smile, "Okay, Commander-in-Chief."
This civil war that was supposed to end in the third year did not stop on the scheduled date. Adrilla passed the most difficult period and began a large-scale counterattack in the later period.
Jiang Huaijing relied on his extremely high mental power to help a former commander survive the third year, directly moving the female to tears.
"Jin Huaijiang, you are my reborn female father. I should have passed the throne to you from the beginning." The former commander cried while picking up the clothes of the female next to him and starting to wipe her nose.
Jiang Huaijing: "..."
The Zerg civil war lasted for five full years. During this period, Mullister had internal turmoil and had to call back the legions originally fighting outside. Adrilla took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
Atamia's combat talent was fully utilized in this war. He was the commander of the army before, and now he has the trust of many rebels.
In the early spring of the sixth year, Mullister sent an armistice.
They used the Qilimu River as the dividing line to determine their respective ruling areas.
Since then, the Adriela dynasty has been officially established.
"We won!"
Several rebels shouted loudly, and they hugged each other excitedly to celebrate the birth of a new dynasty.
Jiang Huaijing stood on the cliff. He lowered his eyes and looked at the female insect below, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.
In early spring, the white snow gradually melts and everything begins to revive. The cold wind, which was still mixed with a bit of coolness, blew on my face, but it no longer had the coldness and sadness of the past.
They finally ushered in their respective new lives on the last day.
Atamia approached Jiang Huaijing, knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of Jiang Huaijing's hand.
"My lord, I dedicate this victory to you as my first gift to you."
Jiang Huaijing looked at him with a smile. He suddenly remembered the day when he first came to the Zerg, and the surroundings were also completely white.
He saw Atamia's unique silver hair and his scarlet eyes underneath.
Jiang Huaijing lifted Atamia's chin, and he asked like he did that day in the hospital: "Who are you?"
Atamia raised his head, the sun shone on his face, and he squinted his eyes slightly.
"My lord, Atamia is your future female monarch."
Jiang Huaijing laughed, took off his mask, squatted down, and exchanged a long kiss with Atamia.
The four-winged bird lay on Jianghuaijing's head and closed its eyes upon seeing this.
After the kiss ended, Atamia wiped the corners of her mouth. He hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, there is a very strange smell."
Jiang Huaijing: "..."
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He accidentally lost a few more hairs.