749 Professionalism

Xiao Zhan walked out of the sewer covered in blood with an anti-materiel sniper rifle, and saw Daisy and the mother killer waiting anxiously at a glance.

"Are you sick? What can you do? Do you consider yourself heroic? Think you're imposing? The moment she saw Xiao Zhan come out, Daisy rushed forward and said angrily, "What does their life or death have to do with you?" This is not China, this is Latvia! What if you die? Are you addicted to heroes?! ”

Daisy was really angry, and now when she saw Xiao Zhan walking out alive, she immediately reprimanded.

She couldn't understand what Xiao Zhan had in his head, this should be a ruthless person, but he wanted to save the civilians of the entire building.

What do these civilians have to do with him? Even if they die because of him, it is only their life.

"Listen, the lives of civilians are worthless, they are destined to be sacrifices. I don't know what you're thinking, but I have to tell you something, put away your kindness that shouldn't have been. The world will not be merciful to you, and your enemies will not be merciful to you! ——”

Xiao Zhan walked to the car with an anti-materiel sniper rifle, leaned there heavily, unloaded the equipment on his body, and pointed at his body at the mother killer.

The mother-killer immediately pulled out a knife as thin as a cicada's wings and took out the fragments embedded in the flesh for Xiao Zhan.

"The lives of civilians are not valuable, but the lives of civilians are the most valuable." Xiao Zhan took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, stared at Daisy and said, "It's not that they deserve to die because they are not Chinese, you don't understand the true meaning and ethics of a professional soldier at all." I don't know if you've killed anyone, and I don't know how many people you've killed, but when you've killed too many people, you'll understand a truth...... No, you're not a professional soldier, you won't understand. When you see me raise a butcher's knife, or when everyone sees me raise a butcher's knife, they will think that the so-called professional soldier is nothing more than a war machine, but how many people understand that professional soldiers only become war machines for peace? ”

Xiao Zhan took a deep puff of his cigarette, let the smoke pass through his lungs, and spit it out gently after enjoying the spiciness.

His face was very serious, and there was a divine glint in his eyes, which was the temperament of a true professional soldier.

"There's one pattern inside the battlefield, and another pattern outside the battlefield. We are never great, we are committed to the territorial integrity of our country, and we are committed to world peace-" Xiao Zhan flicked his cigarette butt and continued to Daisy: "My motherland sends out so many peacekeepers every year, for what? For the sake of peace! Why do so many peacekeepers die overseas every year? For the sake of humanity. ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Daisy waved her hand vigorously.

"Of course you don't understand, and selfish people never understand." Xiao Zhan sneered: "To put it more simply, I don't want civilians to pay for me, no matter which country's civilians." This is professional ethics, this is the bottom line of being a man, and it is the result of justice. Where do you think justice exists? I tell you, justice exists in the human heart, in human nature. ”

Daisy couldn't accept Xiao Zhan's thinking at all, because she was not a professional soldier and didn't understand the ethics of a real professional soldier.

In her opinion, the so-called professional soldiers are all war beasts, there is no such thing as human nature at all, and the biggest role is destruction.

"You are dying for the life of the country and the people, what if you die?" Daisy asked.

"Hehe, I'm not going to make them pay for me." Xiao Zhan smiled proudly: "As a professional soldier in China, it is not enough to let a group of foreign civilians pay for me. I don't want to owe them anything, just to be able to swing the butcher's knife better when I get to the battlefield. ”

This is Xiao Zhan's real thinking, the whole thing started because of him, it will cause the explosion of the entire building, and everyone will die.

He can ignore it, treat it indifferently, and ensure his own safety, but his arrogance and professional ethics do not allow it.

If you ignore the facts, you will have a deficit mentality, and if you have a deficit mentality, you will affect his mentality.

He can be accused by everyone of being stupid, ignorant, and heroic, but as long as he is worthy of his heart.

You can like him, you can hate him, and you can even criticize him, but as far as Xiao Zhan is concerned, this is the ethics of his real professional soldier!

"What you said seems to make sense, and although I still can't understand it, I think I know you better." Daisy said.

The mother killer suddenly raised his head: "The Xiao family does what they say, the Xiao family abides by justice, and the Xiao family is worthy of their hearts." ”

Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how the mother killer could say such things, and he didn't know when he learned it.

"The more you kill, the more reluctant you are to kill; The fewer killings, the more tyrannical they become. The mother-killer whispered: "We are all human beings, and we all kill the same kind, at least when I was in Zhukov's training camp, I didn't want my opponent to die every time, but I didn't have a choice." If there is a choice, I would prefer them to live. ”

Xiao Zhan smiled, he found that the inner emotions of the mother killer were getting richer and richer, or rather, they were originally rich, but they had been suppressed.

Killing this thing...... When thoughts and actions are suppressed, the heart is tyrannical.

And after really killing too many people, they care more about human life, and will not kill people easily, let alone kill civilians easily.

There are probably two kinds in this world, one is called a Japanese devil, and the other is called a non-Japanese devil.

We are not the same, there are differences.

"Get out of here." "Latvia is already extremely unsafe for us, we have to flee. ”

Xiao Zhan threw away the anti-materiel sniper rifle, opened the door and got into the car.

But Daisy picked up the gun and put it in the car, then took out a box of bullets from her backpack and handed it to Xiao Zhan.

"Five bullets." Daisy said, "We could be in a desperate situation at any time, and it's up to this big guy." ”

The warheads of the five rounds are dyed in different colors: standard, armor-piercing, armor-piercing incendiary, bursting, and grenades.

"Thankfully, I use the gun as a crutch." Xiao Zhan said.

"I'm glad you made it out alive." Daisy glared at him, "If there is such a thing next time, I will help you kill all the civilians." To me, 10,000 civilians combined is not as good as one of you. ”

is still going around this matter, but Xiao Zhan doesn't want to talk nonsense with the other party anymore, because he doesn't understand what he says, not everyone understands what a real professional soldier is.

According to Xiao Zhan, the definition given to them is very simple: loyalty, bravery, kindness, justice, blood, and humanity.

They may walk in the darkness, but they must be the most positive and uplifting, because these people use their bodies to block the darkness for the people and see the sun shining.

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(End of chapter)