【Talon Barracks】

The war had been going on for days, and all around it had been a terrible winter vacation, and even soldiers were constantly groaning in pain and being wandered back into the camp.

Yusuf heard all this in his ears, and he hated more than once that he couldn't follow his brother at the moment, and went into battle with him to kill the enemy, and experienced a happy military career, anyway, it was much better to do anything than to be aggrieved by himself at the moment with a camp.

At first, he couldn't get out of bed for several days after the last time he underwent thirty boards, so he could only lie on the bed alone and cultivate quietly. Although he occasionally had nothing to do, he would look through some of the books on the art of war stored in his room, but whenever the outside world heard shouts of killing, he couldn't bear to continue reading them.

He had fantasized countless times that he and his brother were fighting side by side in this basin, and even that he had fantasized about the thrill of Eliaire dying in the streets at his hands, but it was all just an illusion after all.

Everything could only stay in his mind, but it could not be concretized, and every time he thought of this, although Yusuf could get a brief pleasure, he felt an inexplicable anger after crossing it.

It's the kind of thing that when facing the cruel reality, those beautiful fantasies in one's mind are ruthlessly torn apart, and ordinary people really can't bear that level of stimulation. But fortunately, it seems to be very sensible, and it is not enough to act impulsively because of this.

But he will feel a little aggrieved and unbalanced in his heart to a greater or lesser extent, but there is no way, his brother resolutely does not allow himself to continue to join the battle out of the psychology of protecting himself, and there is no way to disobey his brother's orders.

From the demeanor he has shown in the past few days, it can be seen that the battle has not been very smooth in the past few days, anyway, it is impossible to disguise the anxious look shown by his brother, and there is no need for him to disguise.

Not to mention that, he could roughly guess the severity of the battle from the number of wounded that Cerf observed every day in and out of the barracks. It seems that the battle between the two sides has indeed touched all the armies, and both sides must have paid a very heavy price.

Every time he thought of this, he felt 10 points nervous, very uncomfortable, he had an idea that he couldn't wait to help his brother through this crisis, of course, the reality was cruel, he had no choice but to stay here.

But he really couldn't turn a blind eye to the series of tragic events that happened in front of him, after all, he didn't know how many brothers had fought side by side with him, and he didn't know how many people had stood in his way on the battlefield.

These people are the group of people who once felt at ease to hand over their backs to him the most trusting of him, and even in the process of leadership during this period of time, he also felt the youthful vitality of these soldiers and the historical mission and dreams they shouldered.

However, in the face of war, they seem so fragile, so vulnerable, one second they are still alive in front of your eyes, and the next second they become cold corpses, without any emotion at all.

"Alas, I can't go on like this, I heard that this gentleman brother outside may have launched a more violent attack today, and it will definitely damage more videos later, and I am like a waste person, staying in such a camp all day long, what's the point?

When my brother returns from the front this time, I must ask him to agree that I will join the soldiers in the battle to destroy the army of Erne, and I can't wait for that.

Besides, I haven't accepted it yet, and I will never allow this matter to pass so easily when I come to the old thief's mobile phone, he must pay a terrible price for all the things he has committed in the past, and I must carry it out myself.

Only then will the painstaking efforts and humiliations of my brethren be thoroughly washed away, and I will not have to live in that sense of humiliation and guilt all day long!"

Thinking of this, Yusuf hurriedly took out his matching sword from behind him, ready to join in the preparations for the next battle, as soon as his brother returned, he immediately rushed to the front line.

This time, whether he agrees or not, he can't stay in the camp alone like this, he is completely tired, he wants to go to the battlefield, he wants to kill the enemy, he wants to make meritorious achievements.

Before he could get out of the tent and not stand on his feet, there was a loud shaking sound on the ground, and the entire camp of Tarun was thrown into complete chaos.

"Earthquake? Something is wrong, there has never been such a violent earthquake in the Fallen Plains for so many years, and this feeling is a loss of thought, not like an ordinary earthquake, more like something huge falling from the sky...

But what is this thing? There seems to be only one thing in the entire vicinity of the camp, and it can cause such a great deal of power, could it be that guy..."

In the midst of the earthquake, Yousuf forcibly calmed down his body and mind and began to think about the current situation, which was obviously very effective, and soon he had a rudimentary understanding of his surroundings.

At this moment, the rest of the ordinary soldiers were still flustered by the shaking caused by something, anyway, the entire barracks except for Yusuf showed a very chaotic and panicked appearance.

Of course, this is a very normal picture, without the backing of these videos, how can it reflect the ability of a reward to react in times of crisis, and whether it can calmly accept a series of unknown things that happen.

When he received the details of military training at a very young age, he was taught contingency plans for dealing with this series of situations, so he was able to calm down quickly.

This is not only reflected in the class gap, but also in a way of thinking, a gap in the height of thinking. Generals like Slok, who were born into aristocratic families, were given the opportunity to receive a better education from an early age.

So any gap between them is a matter of course, it's all acceptable, there are many things that can not be changed by simple efforts, and not many things, are what you think they are.

It wasn't until a moment later that Yusuf completely calmed down, and when he raised his head to the sky, it dawned on him that the culprit of all this tremor was the fallen mecha that had been stopping in front of him all these days.

But Yusuf was not very surprised by this, he had already guessed before, the big guy who caused such a shock, there could be nothing other than the fallen mecha above, so all this was just his expectation, and there were no surprises at all.