"Saved you, saved you, it's enough."

At this moment, Huaide barely supported himself, and despite being beaten, the words in his mouth did not change in the slightest.

All he wants is to save people.

"You! , let go of me, I'm going to beat him to death!! ”

The voice was still violent, but at this time, the head of the regiment's face was already full of tears, tears splashed in the violent struggle, crystal clear tears sprinkled on the green leaves, the picture was so poignant.

Seeing this, everyone also felt more and more strange.

"It's okay, you let her go."

Huaide reluctantly stood up, stumbled towards the two, took the limp head from them, and hugged her gently.

At this time, Huaide's vision had been blurred a little, but he could still distinguish the two battalion commanders who came to persuade him to fight.

"The crisis has been lifted, you go and count the battlefield and losses, clean up the bodies of your brothers, and go back later."

"Well... Good. ”

The two battalion commanders also saw that there seemed to be something hidden between the two, but they didn't say anything and went back to clean up the battlefield.

The loss of this battle was too painful for them, as if the flesh on their bodies had been bitten off fiercely, and the pain was unbearable.

It was a nightmare, but thankfully the nightmare woke up and didn't haunt them forever.

"Why... Why are you coming back... Why save us..."

At this time, Jona had already collapsed into Wilder's arms and wept silently, and her fists were beating Wilder's back with her weak fists, repeating the question of Wilder.

Why?

Everyone could feel the joy and sadness in Jona's tone, why there was such a contradictory heart, the fat man and the others were confused.

But Chen Mengtong seemed to vaguely sense something, and looked at the figure of Calais next to him thoughtfully.

"Some sacrifices are not worth it, don't try to run away from them, and don't overestimate the value of human life in their hearts."

Wilder sighed softly and said to Jona in his arms.

"But... But if we don't die, more will die..."

"If we die, more people will die, the Northern Coalition Army is 600,000, and the destruction of a regiment is just a splash in the ocean, and it will not be able to withstand the wind and waves."

...

With the conversation between the two, Chen Mengtong had suddenly realized, and she finally knew why ten [Sins] could kill a special regiment of 3,000 people, obviously as long as everyone scattered and escaped, these black mecha would also be incapable of separating themselves, and it would be difficult to catch up with them.

But if a regiment of people is bent on death, the ending becomes different.

The appearance of [Sin] on the battlefield of Joyce Star made the entire Northern Alliance extremely fearful, and they were like the Grim Reaper in the night, invisibly harvesting the lives of the coalition soldiers every day.

And it's been a month since they appeared.

This month, the coalition forces retreated at an unexpected speed, and a large number of [sins] were distributed in every corner of the battlefield, piercing through the coalition defense line like a needle prick.

Each action of [Sin] will pierce their most critical points, so as to cooperate with the follow-up mecha troops to penetrate the defense line of the coalition forces in one go.

However, for a month, the general headquarters in the north has never sent corresponding forces to support them, and Qiao Na and the others have received orders to retreat again and again.

The headquarters didn't pay attention to the existence of [Sin] at all!

The appearance of [Sin] was the main culprit for the collapse of the Northern Alliance, and the appearance of such a terrifying force, but the headquarters of the Northern Alliance Army turned a blind eye, which made them and others even wonder if the entire Joyce Star has become an outcast.

Perhaps, the headquarters has abandoned them and intends to retreat to the gates of the Crimson Republic.

Jona, who had borne all these countless pressures, finally collapsed today, and encountering these ten [sins] was the last straw that overwhelmed her strong heart.

The powerful force made her desperate, and the idea born of her despair was to use the sacrifice of one of her special regiments to attract the attention of the headquarters of the Northern Alliance.

With the blood of our 3,000 people, give back a hope to all the warriors on Joyce!

This was Jona's last thought, as for whether her blood could awaken the blood of the headquarters, she didn't know, and she didn't need to know, because at that time, she was already dead.

In the end, Jona chose to escape, and in the end, Jona did not resist the pressure, and let the lives of 3,000 people be buried here along with her ridiculous thoughts.

It's a sad end, and it's an end that doesn't get redeemed.

"In fact, the military department has been operating for a long time, but the number of [sins] is too large, and our 'hunters' are not sufficient."

Gao Tianhua's voice came from the earbuds, he naturally heard everything, but he was bitter in his heart but there was nothing he could do.

There are so many tragedies of war that people are numb to watch.

The sober Wilder also knew that their blood could not be exchanged for salvation, nor could it be exchanged for the response of the headquarters, and they would die worthless.

"You know what? The value of sacrifice depends on being saved. ”

Whispering in Jona's ear, at this time Huaide was as tender as water, gently hugging the crying Jona, as her last safe haven.

"Since the military department can't save you, then your life must be saved by me!"

Wilder disobeyed Jona's orders and fled without permission, hoping to find the person who saved them, hoping to find the person who saved the entire special regiment.

Luckily, Wyad met Calais, the man who could blast sin with his bare hands, and met his true salvation.

With her hands tightly wrapped around Wild's neck, Joanna was speechless now, leaving only a small sobbing in the night sky.

"You already saw that?"

At some point, Chen Mengtong quietly walked behind Calais and whispered to him.

Recalling Calais's move of wanting to help the master Huaide, Chen Mengtong suddenly realized now, but Calais seemed to know that such a result was from the beginning.

"Who knows? But the unspeakable can finally be heard. ”

Calais shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know either, but he was able to tell a person's lies and whether Wilder was loyal to the coalition forces or not.

Calais is not an immortal, he can't see through the future, but he can see through people's hearts, so he decides to help Huaide.

Chen Mengtong also sighed, feeling the gap between himself and Calais, a little speechless.

Zeng Jin is also the lady of the sky, the pearl of the Chen Dynasty, sitting on unlimited cultivation resources, and thousands of Chen Dynasty's secret methods. At that time, she was so brilliant, she was simply born with dragon jade in her mouth, and the comparison with Calais was simply a world of difference.

But the twists and turns of her life made her cut off her own rules, became an outlaw, and lost everything that was once and now, that noble identity and power.

Although she has experienced life and death parting and ups and downs in life that others have never felt in their lives, among her peers, Chen Mengtong also has an indelible competitive heart.

But in the face of this guy who is younger than himself, he feels that he is so unreachable.

The former self is an existence capable of raising his hand to pinch Calais; And now I can only watch Calais's back follow closely behind.

Maybe after a while, even his back will no longer be visible.

Perhaps, resolving grievances is the best choice.

(End of chapter)