Worry-free slept for three days, and since Zixu walked out of the camp tent, Ah Bao took care of her during this period.

"Bao, where's my brother?" The first thing the girl asked when she woke up was her brother.

Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her voice had the weakness of a serious illness.

"Prepare for cremation today." Ah Bao looked at the adult's expression and said softly.

"Hmm." He closed his eyes without worry, but his eyelashes were still fluttering slightly.

"My lord, Lord Musou is just ......"

"Nothing." Wuwu opened his eyes, looked at Bao, and smiled, "Bao, I'm hungry." ”

"Well, I asked the kitchen to prepare green vegetables and lean pork porridge, which is fragrant and delicious, soft and appetizing."

After eating a bowl of porridge without worry, Zixu strode in from outside the tent.

"Are you feeling better?" He stood two or three meters away from the girl, and his voice was low and soft.

Wu Wu looked at the man's expression, and found that it was still the same cold look as before, although he was suspicious, he still replied calmly: "It's much better." ”

The man nodded, pursed his lips, and after a long time, he tentatively spoke: "The bones can't be stored in the spring, and the treatment methods in the barracks are cremation, otherwise it is easy to breed other diseases, and the sky is high and the road is far away, and it is ...... to transport it back."

"I know, it doesn't matter." Worry-free interrupted Zixu's explanation.

She knew from the beginning that her brother would leave, but sooner than expected, and she just couldn't accept it at the time. But now that she came to her senses, she knew in her heart that her brother had just gone to the battlefield where he belonged, and everything would be less uncomfortable.

"Cremation in the afternoon, are you coming?"

"Hmm." Worry-free nodded, but as if thinking of something, he showed a soft and somewhat pale smile, "I don't have much strength, can you carry me for a while?" ”

The last sound of the piano, worry-free attracted the thunder, which is something that violates the rules of this world, so her body is damaged because she can't bear the backlash. only moved slightly, and it hurt all the internal organs.

The man's tall figure stiffened for a moment, the hand at his side tightened and tightened, and his expression looked overly serious because of the tense countenance, as if he was extremely reluctant.

"It's okay, it's ...... if you don't want to"

"Okay." Zixu responded with a good word, and went out under the pretext of having something.

Carefree looked at the man's tall back, his eyes were full of crystal.

God the Father has said that we must look at the reality we do not want to see, and do every task with the consciousness that we are seriously injured, so that we can grow.

Carefree closed his eyes and whispered in his heart: "Did you see that?" I'm very obedient. ”

In the afternoon, on the school field, hundreds of thousands of soldiers spontaneously stood neatly together, black and oppressive, making people breathless.

Carefree leaned on the man's side, being supported, staring at the raging fire, constantly eating away at his brother's body.

Although her body hurt everywhere, she didn't choose to sit down, because at that moment, she seemed to be really saying goodbye to her brother.

On the battlefield, life and death struggle, my brother is the god of war praised by the gods, is he really invincible? Bloodshed, sacrifice, in the shadow of swords and swords, bloody battles, facing corpses everywhere every day, because there are people who must be protected, is there a world that must be protected? It's cruel and heartwarming to think about it this way.

The man's eyes only glanced at the girl, then he looked away and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry." ”

Carefree watched the flames burn without blinking, his heart like a knife, but he still had a faint smile on his face.

She bit her lip and replied softly, "Well, I didn't." ”