"Yusef, I think you should understand what a real war is, and then you should also understand how to face the next war, without me saying it.

You must know that future wars will only become more brutal and ruthless, and as we continue to fight against the Empire of Erne, more soldiers will die in front of you.

If you were not in awe of the war, as you were before, you would never have survived unharmed under Ilar!"

At dawn, looking at Yusuph, who was slowly standing up, Snooker hurriedly walked over and said.

"Brother, I know, it was because I was too naïve and impulsive before, I always thought that war was like the description in the books, only the two sides needed to fight the method, the battle formation, and the fighting skills.

Only now do I understand that it was just a child's play, it was not a war, it was more like a game of chess. Chess pieces are lifeless and we can discard them at will, but soldiers in war are flesh and blood.

When playing chess, we can be calm and composed, because even if we lose, we don't have to bear any consequences. However, war is different, if you are not careful, once you lose, you will pay the price of your life!

This is my deepest realization through this battle, that war is far from being as simple as it seems, it is bloody, brutal, and a twist on human nature.

I'll never look at it with immature eyes again, I know I can't afford to lose. And I'm full of hatred right now, I want revenge, I want Eliaire to pay with blood!"

Yusef, who had been a little calm, suddenly became heavy again after hearing what his brother said. That kind of hateful emotion, even the snooker standing beside him felt a trace of inexplicable tremor.

"Did this battle hit him too hard? Maybe I shouldn't have let him face such a cruel truth alone!"

Seeing his younger brother in this state now, Snooker's heart couldn't help but blame himself, and he began to doubt himself and made the decision at the beginning.

But after thinking about it for a while, he still figured out that no matter how cruel it was, this was what he had to experience to become an excellent general, which was inescapable and imprinted in his bones.

Thinking of this, snooker knew that it was time for him to come out and guide him. Hatred is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are paralyzed by hatred, become a slave to hatred, and lose the most basic reason.

"Yusef, I know how you're feeling at the moment, I've been through something similar to yours back then. But you have to understand that if you want to defeat Elaire, you can't just be full of impulse, full of hatred.

You urgently need to improve your combat experience and improve your ability to resist pressure in war, so that one day in the future, when you face Eliel again, you will not seem so cramped and uneasy.

At that point, you may have the strength to contend with it and pull it off the throne. You don't have to doubt that, and I am convinced of it. ”

Snooker said earnestly, although these words could not fundamentally change his brother's opinion, at least they could serve as a buffer at this time.

No matter how bad it is, it will not let him fall into the abyss of hatred. At least after such a narrative, he knew where his hatred was and how he could take revenge to realize his ideas.

This is what Srock wants to tell his brother the most, and it is also the true meaning of his words.

Revenge is easy to say, but it is also very difficult to say.

If you just want the other person to be physically destroyed, there are countless ways to do snooker.

Even if you can't really defeat Elier, it's enough for the other party to lose a layer of skin, after all, people who are crazy in the abyss of revenge are the most terrifying.

This is something that no one wants to face directly, not even Elier, which is why when he saw snooker putting on a desperate posture, he immediately compromised.

Although there is a strategic need in this, it cannot but be said that the state of Snooker's desperate Saburo did have a great impact on Elaire's decision.

Even if a powerful general like Elier is reluctant to face those who put life and death on the line, it can be seen that hatred can indeed strengthen a person's heart.

After saying the above words, looking at the silent Yusef, Snooker did not continue.

He knew that no matter how he said it, it was his own truth, and whether Yusuf could understand it or not depended on his own understanding, and no one else could help him in this regard.

Man always needs to grow, and he can't always live in the Garden of Eden that snooker has laid for him. One day, he will soar in his own sky like an eagle with wings outstretched.

No matter how powerful snooker is, it is impossible to protect his life, and this complete protection itself is a kind of harm to him.

So snooker chose to leave alone, leaving Yusuf in an empty tent. And at this moment, after his brother left, Yusuf completely let down his last trace of guard.

Two lines of tears couldn't help but come out of his eyes, these were tears of pain, but also tears of growth. There are some things that will eventually understand their profound meaning at a certain time.

It's time for him to grow, he can't live in this abyss of escape all the time, paralyzing himself, it's time for him to take the next step.

"Brother, I think I understand what you mean, I won't continue to sink, I want to go into battle, I want to kill the enemy, I want to grow.

All this is not enough for me, I am so weak now, so small that I hate myself, I want to grow into a powerful general, strong enough to destroy an existence like Elaire. ”

Looking at the back of his brother who was about to go away, Yusuf hurriedly shouted, which made Snooker, who was originally walking on his own, pause.

Then he stopped his steps and slowly turned back, giving Yusuf a good-natured smile.

At this moment, he knew that his younger brother really understood what he meant, he had really grown up, and he was no longer the naïve little boy he used to be.

"Come along, I think the next move should be of great help to you, and if you still want to seek revenge on Iral, this next action will be very important to you!"

Snooker continued to walk on his own, but he couldn't help but say such a sentence in his mouth.

"Really!".

Yusuf couldn't help but exclaim, looked at his brother's distant back, and hurriedly followed.

Although he doesn't know what medicine is being sold in his brother's gourd, as long as he can find a little revenge, he can pay whatever price he pays.