From that time when he was an adjutant to the "first major counteroffensive", it was probably the happiest time after the Xiaohezi catastrophe.

At that time, he had a great revenge, and he and the people around him were also quite angry.

With the organization, Xiao Heizi doesn't have to live in hiding like before. After getting rid of the fear, every extra day of life was earned, and his whole person was relaxed.

Lang Hua had seen a smile on his face many times, the kind of smile that had never appeared on the face of this dark and thin young man.

Then, at the beginning of the apocalyptic decade, the rebels declared war on the Star Thieves, and the "First Great Counteroffensive" broke out. The smile disappeared from the boy's face.

Instead, there was a resolute look that Lang Hua couldn't describe.

It's hate, anticipation or torment.

It was then that he heard Kuroko mention his sister for the second time.

He said, "For my sister's sake, I must also win this war." ”

Xiao Heizi said similar things a few times later, but Lang Hua's answer changed several times due to the turbulence of the current situation.

How did you answer this boy that time?

"Yes. We're going to win. ”

That's probably the tone of the firm.

Then although the boy's smile was gone, Lang Hua saw the brilliance in the boy's eyes.

……

The "First Great Counteroffensive" took place in the tenth year of the Cataclysm of the previous life.

At that time, it had been seven years since the "Star Pirates" group revealed their traces and the truth of the apocalyptic conspiracy was exposed. In the past seven years, there has been constant friction and mutual understanding between the two sides.

But it is not called the "first great counteroffensive", because there will be a second, third, or even more after that.

The coalition government finally finalized the name to sign—

Uprooting the puppet army camp planted on the surface by the Star Thieves is only the first step in the human counterattack.

The next step will be to attack the headquarters of the "Star Pirates" group in near-Earth space, and then organize a large army to fight to the Star Pirates' hometown......

The loud slogans, and the fantastical prospect of incomparably brightness, are enough for all the survivors of the planet to be excited.

But who would have thought that not only did the successive victories not appear, but the human resistance army after the fiasco did not even have the strength to organize the second or third counteroffensive.

And this "first great counteroffensive" will become a huge sound.

It will be the only time in the entire history of human catastrophe that a huge group rebellion has been made.

The strength of the enemy is simply not something that the resistance can envision.

Humans don't know much about the "Star Pirates" group, and they don't know that what they know is just the tip of the iceberg.

After the major counteroffensive, the high-level forces of the coalition government shuffled their cards and completely lost their sharpness. They changed their tactics against the enemy and only knew how to retreat and defend.

Until the twelfth year of the last days, the committee of the "League of Homelanders" was divided. The "puppet peace faction" gradually took the lead, subservient to the invaders, and signed a humiliating armistice agreement.

At that time, two years had passed after the "total rout", and Lang Hua and his team had been living in the scientific research base of Nata Mountain.

One midnight, Xiao Heizi found Lang Hua again. Ask him:

"Battalion commander, you said we could win"

At that time, Xiao Heizi's words already had a trill, which was a little inaccurate.

Lang Hua was actually at a loss for the future, but in order to appease this cronie's subordinate, he couldn't help but hesitate and replied:

“…… Yes, we haven't lost it all. ”

Thinking about it now, at that time, Lang Hua's voice was probably three points hesitant.

It's just that Lang Hua himself is not aware of himself.

Then a year later, the final war broke out, and the human side was defeated, and the war soon reached the middle and late stages. The little black man asked again:

"Battalion commander, do you think we can win in the end?"

This time, Lang Hua was rarely silent.

He stood blankly in the corridor of the Nata Hill Logistics Hospital, looking at the little black man lying on the stretcher......

The right eyeball had been grazed by the skin of a bullet, and the little black man stiffened his body, allowing the medical soldiers to sweat profusely to dig out some tissue debris.

The anesthetic had long been run out, and the thin black boy seemed to have no idea about the pain, and his only intact left eye stared at Lang Hua's erratic gaze.

At that time, there was not much emotion in the voice of the question.

He was not so much asking Lang Hua a question as he was babbling.

Maybe he didn't want to get an answer from Lang Hua at all......

The meeting was only for a moment. Then, the battle at the front was tight, and Lang Hua, as the highest urban defense commander of the base, could no longer spend time and time behind the battle line, even to visit his most beloved and loyal subordinates......

Then, it was Lang Hua's last and most serious injury.

During the ten days he was in a coma, it was the adjutant Xiao Heizi who went into battle with an injury to support the overall situation of the defensive line.

As Lang Hua once taught him, although there were heavy casualties and precarious casualties on the battlefield in ten days, after all, he did not retreat a single bit.

When Lang Hua woke up again, what he heard was already the news that the enemy's fifth wave of attack had been repulsed.

But at that time, he could only imagine in his mind that the little black man was shot through the chest......

Until Xiao Heizi died in front of the battle, Lang Hua didn't see him again.

According to the wounded soldiers who retreated from the battlefield, the bullet formed a huge cavity when it penetrated, and Adjutant Duanhei's heart was burst at the first moment......

As for the mangled body of the little black man, it had been vaporized and annihilated in the intensive bombardment before the enemy retreated, along with many soldiers who could not dodge.

The bruised eyes, the dirty stretcher, the dark and thin youth, and the questioning without the slightest emotion......

On the day we last met, it was as if it was happening right in front of my eyes.

"Battalion commander, do you think we can win in the end?"

Can we win in the end?

Can you win?

Battalion commander?

Lang Hua hated his silence and hesitation at that time......

He didn't answer that question then, and he won't be able to answer it again......

Lang Hua failed to give Xiao Heizi an answer, he owed Xiao Heizi an answer.