Everyone looked up at the land of the neighboring country, only to see that the once flat and fertile land seemed to be torn and twisted wantonly by a demonic hand from the abyss.
It cracked open into huge and shocking ravines.
These crisscrossing ravines resemble hideous scars covering the earth, seemingly telling the story of the endless pain and torment this land has suffered.
The scorching air currents, like surging lava, rolled in, carrying a suffocating heat, as if they would devour everything in the world.
The heat wave hit you in the face, instantly stinging your skin as if you were being pricked by countless needles at the same time.
In stark contrast, the Zhaoning Kingdom seemed to be gently protected by a mysterious and powerful invisible barrier.
Under the protection of this barrier, the earth remains lush and green, teeming with life.
A gentle breeze blows, and the green grass sways softly, like a group of joyful dancers, shimmering with the light of life under the sunshine, displaying the tenacity and resilience of life.
At the border crossing, a large group of ragged refugees were gathered.
Their clothes were so worn that their original colors and styles were no longer discernible.
The tattered cloth fluttered in the wind, barely covering the body, and the exposed skin was covered with dirt, wounds, and mosquito bites.
Their faces were haggard, their cheekbones high, and their eyes filled with despair and helplessness—an expression that was a mixture of an extreme desire to survive and a deep sense of confusion about the future.
The refugees, some sitting and some lying down, looked exhausted and breathed weakly in the sweltering heat.
Some refugees groaned weakly, their voices faint and pitiful, as if they were making a final plea for help to their fate.
Some stared blankly into the distance, their eyes empty and lifeless, as if they had lost the last glimmer of hope for life, their souls vanishing along with this broken land.
The soldiers on the border felt as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer, their hearts aching as they looked at these pitiful people.
Their eyes were filled with pity and sympathy, their brows furrowed tightly together, like a mountain about to collapse.
However, as loyal guardians of the country and its people, they are well aware that the responsibility they bear is heavier than Mount Tai.
In order to safeguard the peace and well-being of their people, they dare not slacken or neglect their duties in the slightest.
Even with hearts full of sympathy and reluctance, they could only maintain strict defenses and dare not easily let these refugees in, lest they bring unknown risks and disasters to their own people.
They could only stand silently by, doing their best to provide these refugees with food and basic necessities.
We hope to bring some warmth and comfort to these refugees during this difficult time, and to relieve their urgent needs.
Their movements were gentle and careful, as if they were handling the most precious yet most fragile treasure in the world.
Every glance and every movement was filled with deep pity and helplessness.
The people who had just gotten off the bus were all filled with astonishment upon witnessing this tragic and bizarre scene.
In those eyes, there was both sympathy and pity for the tragic plight of the neighboring country, as if seeing one's own relatives struggling in pain, and a heart filled with empathetic sorrow.
They were shocked and bewildered by the incredible sight before them, as if they were in a bizarre nightmare, unable to believe what they were seeing.
When Feng Qingyun, Yu Ji, and Long Nanzhi in the space saw this scene, it was as if time had frozen.
Deeply shocked by the scene before me, I was speechless for a moment.
Their bodies stiffened slightly, their eyes revealing disbelief, their mouths slightly open, but they couldn't utter a single word.
Their hearts were filled with mixed feelings, a complex mix of emotions including shock, fear, doubt, and sympathy, yet they didn't know where to begin.
Meanwhile, Yao Guang and the others, who were far away at the training ground, had just finished high-intensity training. Sweat soaked their clothes and slid down their cheeks.
Just as they were about to take a short break, their gazes drifted to the light screen at the edge of the training field. When they saw what was displayed on the screen, they were equally shocked.
His mouth opened slightly involuntarily, as if he had seen something beyond his imagination.
Their eyes widened in astonishment and disbelief, as if their brains had stopped working and they couldn't comprehend the bizarre scene before them.
The scene was so bizarre that anyone would believe it was divine retribution.
However, upon closer examination, it's impossible that all the small countries suffered such terrible divine retribution at the same time, while only Zhaoning remained unscathed.
What secrets and reasons are hidden within this is truly unfathomable.
Like a thick, impenetrable fog, it heavily shrouded everyone's hearts, lingering and causing confusion and unease.
That feeling of unease, like a cold snake, slowly crawled through everyone's hearts, sending a chill down their spines.
Qin Qianluo stood still, took a deep breath, and the breath slowly flowed into her nostrils, as if trying to dispel the unease and tension that was quietly growing in her heart.
She closed her eyes slightly, her brows furrowed, and after a moment, she suddenly opened them, her gaze like a sharp sword, piercing through the heavy atmosphere before her.
He slowly swept his gaze over the soldiers who formed a human wall like an impregnable fortress.
They stood upright, like ancient pine trees, proudly standing tall, their expressions solemn and resolute, like loyal guardians protecting the nation's borders.
His eyes revealed vigilance and focus, constantly watching the foreigners who were blocked from entering the country.
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