"Whether I do this or not has nothing to do with whether I am a good soldier or not, I am a soldier, but I am also a person, I also have my own conscience, I can't torture innocent people like this." Wang Yuxing said in a low voice, in fact, it was more like saying to himself, obviously shouting not to kill innocents indiscriminately, but in the end he still did it, at this time Wang Yuxing's heart was already full of contradictions, I don't know if he is a person who likes to kill innocents indiscriminately? Is it a demon?

"Fuck your bullshit, there is no such thing as innocence on the battlefield, either you die or I live, and you tell the enemy about innocence? In this way, you will only kill more soldiers, because every time you soften your heart to the enemy, it is possible to increase the casualties of your soldiers, since everyone has joined the army on the battlefield, there is no such thing as innocent and not innocent, the army must have both iron and blood to be called an army, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, you should understand. The madman was a little surprised and talked to Wang Yuxing about the truth, but this statement surprised You Yiye, and even the madman was depressed, why did he tell him this?

Yes, since he has become a soldier in the army, then he should have the will of iron and blood, otherwise he will not be worthy of being called an enemy, although the other party is a little minion, his actions are not his true meaning, but the fact is that they are enemies, and if they are enemies, they should make themselves hate him, and the kindness to the enemy is to treat the brothers and the martyrs.

What if I don't kill him today? Am I sure that he won't go bad? Everyone should have anticipated their future when making a choice, and so has themselves, since the day they joined the army, they have only two dreams, one is to die on the battlefield, and the other is to become famous, this is what they expected their future.

Now that this little minion has already embarked on this path, what if he does not die in his own hands? Sooner or later, he will die at the hands of the enemy, although he is also a descendant of China, but in the eyes of the army, only those people who treat themselves without hostility, insult and humiliation are the real descendants of China, and they are the people they really want to protect.

"!" Wang Yuxing gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was no restraint on what to do after figuring out this level, a soldier who could make the enemy hate, and gritted his teeth, and even mentioned his name, there were countless enemies who wanted to kill him, was a real soldier, at least for his own country.

Wang Yuxing walked around from behind, came to the other hand, and stabbed it with a hook like a madman, and dipped the ball of gasoline, but still a little white, and the tender flesh that had been stained red with blood hooked out of the skin. Then the madman mashed some salt and sprinkled it lightly on each wound, then put a small tube into the gasoline barrel, washed out a tube of gasoline, sprinkled it on the wound of the other person, and finally put some chili peppers on it. Wang Yuxing learned a lot like a madman, looking like a good apprentice who can teach him, the two of them played very energetically, and Huang Ming also watched energetically, but Qin Yongming, who was standing behind and watching, frowned.

"Alright, the first step is complete." The madman clapped his hands proudly, and then pointed to the people around him and said, "You, take the gasoline barrel away for me, don't let Lao Tzu be buried with you, you all stay away, it's not fun to hurt your own people." Whoever is that, find me a fire. ”

Everyone did as the madman asked, just from the completion of the first step in his mouth, they could guess that this was by no means a good person, and their hearts were dark, but fortunately they were all in a group, and their chances of dealing with themselves were zero, otherwise I am afraid that they would have nightmares and be awakened by nightmares every day when they slept, but everyone had the same question in their hearts, that is, where did the commander-in-chief find this group of madmen?

A soldier brought a torch as requested, handed it to the madman, who looked at the torch and shouted in his heart that he was strong enough, and then handed the torch to Wang Yuxing, and motioned for him to go and light the little minion's hands himself, as if the master had let the apprentice practice.

Wang Yuxing took the torch, and his eyes were still a little unbearable to walk forward, although he had figured out these things, it was still impossible to completely change his concept in a short period of time, especially when he had just figured it out. I can do it, I am a soldier, I have to have the will of iron and blood, no enemy can stop me, and no enemy can stop me from advancing the Chinese nation. Wang Yuxing secretly made excuses for himself in his heart.

Looking at the little minion with fear in his eyes, this is the first time he has been scared to pee his pants, and his whole body is constantly turning, but he is tied to the stake, he wants to move but can't move, he wants to die to free but can't find a way to kill himself, hit the stake behind his head with his head, but found that it has already been put on a cotton coat by a madman, no matter how hard he hits, it can't cause any fatal injury.

'Boom', Wang Yuxing slowly held the torch and put it on the little minion's hand, the palm that was glued to gasoline burned instantly, the tender meat that had been turned out was painful enough, and it became painful after being sprinkled with salt, but I didn't expect that the madman would put chili peppers and other items on the wound again, which made this little minion experience a hot feeling again.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, this is not false at all, the little minion full of wounds was about to faint in pain, but after experiencing the burning of the fire, he can no longer be comatose because of the feeling of more pain than before, he now regrets it, regrets why he had the opportunity to commit suicide at that time but did not commit suicide, and he had a chance to die but was still occupied by the living **.

He hated, hated why the boss sent him to explore the way? I hate myself for being so stupid to explore the way in the first place? Refusing the boss's order is at most a death, but that kind of death is now the happiest way for him to die, now he can't die even if he wants to, although the injury on his hand is not light, but it will not be fatal, he can't think of what they will do to rectify him next? He hated why he had the cruel intention to leave his parents and siblings and go to the mountains to become a bandit.

I have almost no happy words since I went up the mountain, and it is always the most dangerous to go up the mountain for a few years, and the food is always the worst, even if there is a good woman, it is not my turn, either it is monopolized by the boss, or it is robbed by some older people, and in the hands of these little minions, it is either seventy or eighty or dying, and it is not ** for people to look at. He really felt worthless for his life, really not worth it, and now he couldn't have a happy death, he could only suffer the endless torture of these angry soldiers of the Zhengnan Army.

The pain from his hands made him enter repentance, making him think that his life was so worthless, thinking of his heart that he had failed to make in the end for a moment's pleasure, and finally caused him to end up with such a misappropriation, the little minion had given up the struggle at this time, his eyes were full of repentance, and unconsciously, he had done a lot of evil in the past few years on the mountain, but he had never shed tears and couldn't help but leave tears for himself.

Now he no longer hates, no longer hates anyone, no longer envy anyone, but only hates himself, hates him for being sorry for his parents, hates him for coming to this world for nothing, hates him for not being able to do anything in this life.

This little minion is so calm that the madman can no longer be happy, he seems to think of his past, seems to see his original pain, the originally enthusiastic madman has now lost the mind to continue to rectify, although he likes to interrogate others, but not to the point of going mad, for those real spies, the madman will interrogate without scruples, and even use all means to interrogate.

But for this little minion, although he is an enemy, the madman still has no reason to continue to rectify at this time, because he was originally deceiving himself, deceiving himself that the other party was a spy, and he must get the information he wanted from him, but the final result still disappointed him, looking at the performance of the little minion, the madman who was so tough in his heart can no longer be tough.

The performance of the little minion made him completely wake up from his fantasy, he is just an ordinary enemy, he can die, but he can die without using the method of spies, although the assassin is Wang Lin's last barrier, everyone's heart must also be hard-hearted, must not be confused by any scene, but Wang Lin's orders for them are not to the end, and they must not use coerced confessions to non-spy personnel.

It is precisely because of how cruel Wang Lin and even these people's methods are, so Wang Lin will give orders in advance, madmen can deceive themselves, but they can't deceive Wang Lin's orders to them, because in his life, Wang Lin is his everything.

"Hey, forget it, looking at his appearance of not resisting and not making a sound, I don't have the heart to continue playing, I'll leave it to you to deal with, and I will have the opportunity to teach you some interrogation skills in the future." The madman was very arrogant, and he was a little afraid of losing face and said to Wang Yuxing embarrassedly.

At this time, Wang Yuxing didn't want to continue to rectify, if the other party was a spy, he would not hesitate to follow the madman to continue the unfinished project, but now, he felt that he couldn't do it. Looking at the somewhat miserable appearance of the madman, Wang Yuxing smiled and nodded to him, as if to encourage and thank him, thanking him for giving this little minion a happy death.

"Your head, I must take it to pay tribute to the soldiers you killed!" Wang Yuxing looked at the little minion who was already a little indifferent.

"Thank you!" The little minion thanked him with some gratitude, just now after he figured out those things, he no longer hoped to be able to die happily, he wanted to let himself suffer from them, so that he could deeply remember this pain, and he must be a good person after reincarnation in the next life, and never do anything hurtful again.

They were able to make themselves so happy after suffering some pain, and the little minion still said the last words of his life. After that, the little minion closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and aimed his neck at Wang Yuxing, and the last two tears slowly slipped down the corners of his eyes.

ps: Continue to ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for rewards, and there will be a more later.

In addition, I recommend two books from friends, friends who are short of books can go and read them.

Urban "The Great Era: 1983" Author: Yang Rebellion

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Historical "Super Store Little Er" Author: Immortal Wood

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