Chapter 13: Reflections on Hutz

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]]]"Damn! Damn Ishbal's imps! Actually slashed my leg while I was letting my guard down! Damn it! Damn it! I would have killed you if I had known! Kill you! ”

During the short break, Xiuz sat with the other officers around him, drank a cup of coffee and ate food, and then headed for the battlefield, the road to the battlefield from which he might never return.

"See? Old man Grange is finished. ”

"I was stabbed in the leg by a child from Ishubar, and I heard that it was going to be scrapped."

"That's not bad, at least I'll get out of this hell alive."

"Yes, his battle is over, and we have to continue to fight in the uncertainty of life and death."

Shuz belonged to the 12th district, that is, the unit to which Brigadier General Flanter belonged, and after two months of super-intensive fighting, the troops of the 12th district suffered heavy losses, and this loss affected the morale of every soldier in the 12th district, and of course there were officers.

"I want to be like old man Grange and get a shot in the leg or ass and go home, so that at least I don't have to be part of the 40 percent of the dead people."

"Without the alchemists of silver, our national alchemist team in District 12 is officially finished, and all the alchemists are either killed or injured and can no longer provide us with support."

"With such an idiot commander, even human weapons can't save lives, let alone us ordinary people?"

Morale, the entire army of the Twelfth District had lost their morale, the soldiers and officers had almost lost faith in the idea of returning home alive, and the exhaustion of the entire army's national alchemists had exacerbated this panic and despair.

"How on earth did such an officer, Farrant, become a commander? Badly directed? The casualties of our troops in one district have caught up with the casualties in the five zones of annihilation. ”

"And without the support of the alchemist, our casualties will only increase, right?"

Yes, it's over, the alchemist is over, then they, the officers and mortals, are afraid that it will not be far away.

"I don't want to die here! I want to go home! I still have my wife and children waiting for me at home! They're waiting for me! Wait for me! ”

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the camp next door, and a second lieutenant officer's spirit finally collapsed after two months of high tension.

Hysterically kneeling on the ground and shouting loudly.

"What's going on?! Where is it yelling and screaming?! ”

Arriving in the car was Brigadier General Farrant, who was dressed neatly and unscathed, smoking a high-class cigar with a big belly, the supreme commander of the region.

At this time, he had just finished discussing with Estes and was about to call the officers to a meeting.

"What's going on with this mess?! Inspector Army! Where are you?! No one stopped it?! ”

Walking up to the ensign, who was on his knees and collapsing, Farrant yelled in anger.

The fat belly was churning and churning, and it was so spectacular that one wondered if the bullets would be able to penetrate the fat on his stomach.

"Brigadier General, this second lieutenant is an officer of the Inspectorate, and he is responsible for maintaining the security of the Inspector in this area."

The officer next to him reported to Farrant

"Rubbish! Rubbish! Such a waste is actually an officer of our inspection team?! Who appointed it?! ”

"Your Excellency, Brigadier General...... Be...... It was you who personally appointed the ...... last week."

It's really incredible that such an officer is commanding our troops and sending me to my death.

Looking at Farrant, who was not far away, the anger in Captain Xiuz's eyes grew stronger and stronger. He sympathized with the second lieutenant, the second lieutenant who had to force his comrades-in-arms to die on the front line every day, watching the familiar figures and comrades-in-arms disappear in front of his eyes, anyone would have that feeling of sadness and empathy.

Everyone else is dead, can I still be alive?

Hutz had asked himself, asked himself what he thought, and he knew the answer.

No, without them and the troops, Xiuz himself would have died. It is impossible to return alive from Ishbal to his own home and meet his fiancée, Cresia.

"Shoot! This guy is going to be shot! This loser who spreads panic! ”

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Two bullets were fired from Farrant's gun, and the second lieutenant was shot through the head. None of Farrant's bullets have been fired at the enemy, but in the past two months he has shot dozens of soldiers and officers.

Those people are just like Xiuz himself, and they have people waiting for them to go back.

"This damn Farrant is a scum at all, he has killed so many people and is arrogant to let us die, this damn guy!"

The officers gathered around Shuz looked at the cold corpse on the ground, and the anger in their eyes could barely be suppressed.

Xiuz looked up and saw that the officers and soldiers around him had more or less this kind of look, this kind of look that wanted to kill this guy.

And this kind of thought and mood is more or less present at this time.

He was originally a kind and nosy person, and he couldn't help but take care of others when he saw them being mutilated, but this time, his boss actually killed so many innocent and upright soldiers, and the anger in Xiuzi's heart was really a little irrepressible.

"It's decided! I'll wait for him outside Farrant's tent tonight, and give him a knife when he returns!" ”

"Hey, if you want to kill him, you have to leave a way out for yourself, right? It is better to use a knife than to use a mine or a time bomb, which can be said to be caused by enemy shelling. ”

Seeing that the officers around him had already begun to discuss how to kill Farrant, Xiuz did not say anything to stop it.

It stands to reason that in the past, Xiuz knew that as a soldier, he should uphold military discipline and rules, obey the orders of his superiors, and thought that those who did not obey the orders of his superiors and disobeyed the rules and military law were sinful and unforgivable, but now...... Some of his ideas changed.

It's this incompetent fellow, the despicable fellow who killed so many people, for the happiness and lives of many more people, damn this bastard. This is the only correct justice for this force now.

When military discipline and justice collide, Xiuz decides to uphold the justice in his heart and not stop the officers who are preparing or just talking about their intention to kill Farrant, because he knows that they are right.

If he wants to go home, if Xiuz wants to go home as much as they do, then Farrant must die.

With this bastard in his own uniform here, no one can think of going back alive.

Don't think about it.

Although this guy wears his own military uniform, he is not his own person at all, he is a moth and destroyer of this country. It needs to be cleared.

"Huh?!"

It's very familiar, this feeling, Xiuzi vaguely felt that he seemed to have thought about the same thinking before, in the Central Committee, when he was in the third section of the Military Judge Advocate General's Office.

This feeling of inner struggle and struggle has indeed been experienced by Xiuzi.

With whom? And with whom?

"And what do we do after we kill Farrant? What if an even worse idiot comes up? ”

"Then don't worry, I've already inquired, now that the annihilation mission of the first sector next door to us has ended, the troops are resting and have nothing to do, if Farrant is killed, there is a high chance that their commander will come to take his place, so that we will be saved."

Hearing the hope that Farrant would be taken out as if it were within reach, the officers were eager to try.

Including Xiuz. After all, no one wants to be killed here by this bastard Farrant, in this worthless desert.

"Who is it?! Who is the commander of the first district?! Who was so powerful and completed the task of annihilation so quickly?! ”

"It's Colonel Estes, the former head of the Bligoz Chaser Regiment transferred from the Central Committee, the head of the Central Archives, and Colonel Estes who participated in and commanded the Great War in Northern Cyprus."

Hearing the name, Xiuz finally wanted to go.

Indeed, when he was in the center, he was in a café with Estes, and he had an argument about this issue at the café where he often met with Cresia.

At that time, my answer was completely opposite to now. Believe that axiom and military law are unified. I believe that I will have no problem doing it according to military law and regulations, but how long has it been since I changed?

Your own answer has changed? It's been less than half a year, how fast?

"By the way, Xiuz, I heard from your colleagues in the Judge Advocate General's Office that you also courted Colonel Estes when you were in the Central Committee? What kind of person is she? ”

The matter of Huz hugging Esdes at the Esdes Coffee Café has become a big topic in the center.

As a topic to alleviate and adjust battlefield tensions, the topic of love is naturally unchanged and timeless.

"She? Colonel Estes ......"

Reminiscing about her at that time, the one who played with and threatened herself, the one who accidentally achieved her relationship with Cresia, and the Estes who was very cruel and sometimes admirable. Xiuz really didn't know how to answer at once

"Colonel Estes...... She ......"

"All officers above the rank of captain and above are here for me to assemble at the headquarters! Instantly! ”

Before Xiuz could answer, the Farrant guy spoke

"Let's go, hear what else this brute has to say?"