"How? Have you seen any signs lately? Is it version 03 or FA? ”

Song Jing took Huang Shurong, who had come out of the shift, to walk around and exchange information outside the field hospital.

Along the way, there is a dilapidated scene of bungalows, which should not appear in the city's windy sand, and it has gradually been lifted, but the buildings here are more complete than the local area of Song Jinglai, and the surrounding greenery also brings a little vitality.

Medical staff and soldiers are constantly coming in and out like worker ants, but the environment is still peaceful and tranquil, and people can't help but have a heartfelt respect for them.

"One indication, I found that Lockbell took good care of the wounded civilians from the south every Thursday."

Huang Shurong thought about it and expressed his guess.

Suddenly, in front of him, a warrior monk of Ishbal who had his legs broken and was covered in bruises, he had been holding the stretcher with both hands, and he wanted to stand up in a trance, but he had not succeeded, and he also touched the wound that had been treated simply, and he immediately bled nonstop.

But the warrior monk did not give up, and kept squirming, as if it was not rare for the help of the enemy, if it had not been for the soldiers of the Central Army accompanying him, he would probably have rolled off the stretcher. But perhaps it is because of this strong will that he will be saved by the enemy.

"Is there a misunderstanding?"

Song Jing saw the scene in front of him expressionlessly, and continued to ask, after all, in the past few years, the Lockbell couple has been famous for treating the wounded without racial discrimination, which is a reputation that Song Jing had existed before they came to this world.

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding, because although I've been fighting with the Ishbals, sometimes there are times when the war is repaired, and that's when I found out that the wounded Ishbal from the south are always taken care of by Lockebell, you know it's not just Lockbell here, but they are always more inclined to heal these people at that time, and usually try to block out the people around them for a while, although it's short, but after all, I've been keeping an eye on it."

Huang Shurong saw the previous scene, although he was a little uncomfortable, but he still smoothly expressed his discovery.

"Do you have any ideas? Until then, we haven't actually provoked the fate of the characters, and maybe you can get some extra rewards. ”

Song Jing and Huang Shurong continued to wander around the hospital complex, but tried to avoid inspectors and pedestrians, pretending that they were watching the scenery and catching up on the past.

"If I can, I still hope to report to my superiors, so that although there may not be more rewards in other ways, it is better to be stable and safe."

Huang Shurong thought for a while and said, it would still be too cruel for him to deal with the Rockbells like killing the enemy.

"Yes, if it's the 03 version of the Rockbell couple, although they are also discovered, it can be regarded as participating in provoking fate, if it's the FA version, there should be more rewards, but you still see if you can wait until Scar, after all, he is the most important"

Song Jing glanced sideways at Huang Shurong, "Let me show you"

Then she gestured her hands to him.

Compared to the peaceful city life, the battlefield is more like the Colosseum in Rome, and even the most experienced warriors will leave scars, not to mention, Song Jing was just a high-level coder sitting in front of the computer before, and his hands were already covered with worn scars, and the war left traces on everyone unconsciously.

"I said what if... Aren't you going to back off? The front line is so dangerous. ”

Huang Shurong couldn't help but ask, the fear he felt from the wounded just now made his heart tremble, although he felt that he didn't have the right to ask this, but he still raised a trace of courage to ask.

Song Jing glanced at Huang Shurong indifferently, as if he was not surprised by this question, but he gradually laughed, "I'm not a master of fighting, this is a war destined to win, I'm just following the big army." ”

"From the reality here, I feel that I understand one point, that is, you will be the kind of person you want to become! Beasts! It's about meat! Song Jing replied to the answer to torture himself in the middle of the night, not because he was looking for death, but because he should have acted like this.

Song Jing left, and after learning that Huang Shurong had mastered the behavior of the Rockbells in communicating with the enemy, he no longer worried about his lack of reward points leading to obliteration.

After Huang Shurong had a quick dinner, he returned to the post guarding the gate, and his mind kept ringing.

"You will be the kind of person you want to be! Beasts! It's about meat! ", this sentence... It was this sentence that gave him a strange power, so that there was not much shyness in his heart, but more of a constant high-spirited courage.

Basel hesitated to rush home, in fact, this home was not the original home, because Amir was evicted by his people, so Amir simply moved to the southern suburbs of Moore, but because of this, it was not affected by Moore's northern war zone.

But as he approached the door, the door slowly opened, and a figure staggered and lifelessly walked out, as if the strength of his whole body had been exhausted in those few steps.

Coming out was Amir, naked and covered in a peculiar pattern, looking at the slightly dim sky like fragile wheat stalks, leaving tears in his eyes, crying in despair and bitterness.

"It was I who brought disaster upon Ishvar."

Basel was shocked, stepped on the soft grains of sand, and hurriedly stepped forward, immediately concerned.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Amir seemed to be insane, ignoring his brother's concerns, as if he had no mind, and kept whispering.

"Disaster ... Disaster... HAS COME ... ”

Major General Hakulo returned with his guards to his residence, which was built in the style of a plain bungalow in the city of Ishbal, but inside it was opulent and lavishly decorated, the residence of a wealthy merchant of the Ishbal people.

By the time Hakulo arrived in the living room, there was already a man dressed in casual clothes drinking wine on the couch.

The man turned around, and it was also Hakulo's face, he said.

"Now, how's it going?"

Major General Hakulo, who was originally wearing a military uniform, suddenly turned into a stream of black mud in the shape of a human, and when he became a human again, he was already a mature girl with wavy hair and a dress.

The girl approached Hakulo with a smile on her face.

"Of course, I told them to attack, and I think this war will end soon."

The real Hakuro was a little obsessed when he looked at the girl in front of him, but when he thought that this person was not the real her, he instantly sobered up, moved his body to the side, straightened his body, and said to the girl seriously.

"Well, it's okay, with the ability of our military headquarters to defeat Ishbal, it's just a matter of destroying the withering and decaying"

"But Envi you can go out and play, but don't change into Rust, you know we're not in that kind of relationship, and we won't mean that."

Hakulo said as he fled the living room with his glass in hand.

The girl-like Envi watched Hakulo walk away, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and suddenly she spread out her hands and feet and sat on the sofa, turning back into her own human form, a teenager wearing a half-bodysuit, a headband, and spiky hair, Envi despised "stupid human"

At night, looking down from the city of Moore, you can see a dark strip between the northeast and southwest towns, full of the ruins of bungalows, a no-man's land of the battlefield, a tug-of-war between the armies of Amestorius and the rebels of Ishbar.

However, this situation only exists when the national alchemist has not yet joined the Moore battlefield, and it will be completely different after tonight!