Chapter Ninety-Three: In the next life, I will still be your soldier

This person who was killed, Zimo remembered that it seemed to be called Du Kangan, this was an honest and shy person, unlike others, he was because he had a dark wound in his body, so he retreated from the front line. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"My name is Du Kang'an, a happy and healthy Kang'an." Zimo still remembers the indescribable chic when this shy uncle introduced him in front of him

"Well-off."

Hearing Du Kang'an's scream, Fang Zhengping and others cried out in grief, unlike Yao Yushu's unlikable person, Du Kang'an had a good relationship with them, and this kind of relationship was that kind of real comrade-in-arms.

It is a relationship that can only be exercised by relying on each other in life and death.

"Bastard, get out of here."

Fang Zhengping's natal form came out, attacking everywhere in pain, but unfortunately he couldn't force out this man.

Mood swings often become the most fatal flaw, Zimo knew that he couldn't persuade a few people at this time, but he was secretly guarding against the man's continued attack.

After a few minutes, an arrogant voice came from downstairs, "Thank you for your hospitality today, I will be back, you just wait to die in fear." ”

Zimo secretly said in his heart that it was bad, the worst situation had been generated, and this man seemed to be not easy to deal with, and the city was much deeper than he imagined.

He estimated that even if the man escaped, he would kill one or two more people before leaving, but he didn't expect that he would leave with one blow.

What is the most difficult thing for this man to guard against? It's that weird and unpredictable ability to hide, and now this person is gone. I'm sure I'll be back in the future, peeping in the dark, and I'll be able to deal a fatal blow to the people here at any time.

Abandoning his weaknesses and not entangled in the frontal battlefield, but secretly attacking at any time, such an enemy, how can it be reassuring not to die?

Fang Zhengping hugged Du Kangan and shouted sadly, "Well-off, well-off." ”

The rest of the people were watching around, their faces sad.

Du Kangan was slashed in the heart and bleeding from the heart, Fang Zhengpin hurriedly took out a piece of blood crystal and gave it to him, but it was useless.

Du Kangan's face was pale, but he was still free and easy, "Boss, it's useless." I feel that I can't do it anymore, but I didn't expect that I didn't die on the battlefield with the corpse clan, but I was plotted to die here. ”

Du Kangan's face was flushed at this time, like a return to the light. He was right, blood crystals have healing effects, but not all injuries can be cured. Humans are still human beings after all, unlike Bloody Eye, who is cut in the heart, and sometimes he can not die with a single blow.

"Boss, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Fang Zhengping shook Du Ankang, there were tears in his tiger eyes, "Don't sleep, wake up." ”

A bearded man with tears in his eyes, no matter how he felt ridiculous, but Zimo couldn't laugh, he sighed.

There are some things that you experience a lot, and you get used to it, and when you get used to it, you become numb.

Even if you are numb, sometimes you will feel nervous in the face of life and death.

At this time, Du Ankang's spirit seemed to be in a trance, "Boss, I saw a beautiful place, where it is the real Pure Land, there is no killing, no calculation. No need to fight the corpses, no strange beasts, just peace. Boss, did you see that? ”

Fang Zhengping said with tears in his eyes, "I see, Xiaokang, yes, there is no killing, no calculation, no corpse clan, no foreign beasts." Well-off, there, you have to live a good life, don't be a soldier anymore, just be an ordinary person. ”

When all the people heard Du Kangan's words, their eyes began to moisten. They have gone through a lot of battles, sent a lot of people away, and are so numb that they are so indifferent that they are still touched at the moment.

Zimo's gaze is also in a trance, is there such a place, there is no killing, no calculation, no need to fight with the corpse clan, and foreign beasts, only tranquility.

Du Ankang smiled at this time, "Boss, I'm ..... Is it ...... Is it to ...... Going to die? Under...... For the rest of your life, you ...... Still is...... My boss, I'm still ...... While....... When you ....... of soldiers. ”

After saying this, Du Kangan was completely out of breath, he died with a smile, in this era, it seems that normal death is already a luxury.

"Well-off, well-off, well-off."

No matter how sad the roar, there is no response in return, the saddest thing in the world is nothing more than this, you don't know, today or tomorrow, the person who is still laughing around you has inadvertently become a farewell.

Fang Zhengping roared angrily, "Bastard, I will kill you, I will kill you." ”

A look of hatred appeared on the faces of several people, and they were going to be killed.

Of course, only Zimo is a little calmer here.

There is also that Lu Tiancheng, at this time, he even has happiness in his heart, Yao Yushu is dead, you let that kid go, now, it is really feng shui in turn, but, of course, he will not show it, or shed crocodile tears.

Fang Zhengping picked up Du Kangan's body, walked out of the floor, and found a place to bury it slowly.

He looked at this tomb, which was not a tomb, and the sadness on his face just now had disappeared, replaced by endless solemnity.

Fang Zhengping raised two military salutes, and everyone behind him raised a military salute at the same time.

When the soldier leaves, he is destined to pass, and the way the soldier sends him off, it can be seen that this time is different from Yao Yushu's time.

This time, everyone was from the heart, of course, except for Lu Tiancheng, he only had schadenfreude in his heart.

Thinking of Yao Yushu, Lu Tiancheng was heartbroken again, and his hatred for Zimo and everyone here increased again.

The dead have died, and the living continue to strive to live, and they must bear the hope of the dead.

In the last days, the most common thing is life and death.

Today it's you, tomorrow it's him, and the day after tomorrow may be me.

Fang Zhengping and the others stood there for a long time, Zimo was behind him, and said lightly, "He will come back." ”

Everyone here can indulge in sadness, but Zimo won't, first, he and Du Ankang are not very familiar with each other, and second, he is responsible for his life, so he has to remind him.

Fang Zhengping didn't look at him, but said, "I know, I will leave him behind when I come." ”

"This is the seventy-eighth soldier I have buried, and I have been a soldier for eight years. I'm not a good captain, a good captain, even if I don't get any honor with them, but at least I won't let them die, right? Every time, I wonder why it wasn't me who died, but someone else. ”

Fang Zhengping said to himself, but his words were extremely hateful to himself.

Qi Feiyue said in a sad voice, "They are all heroes, boss, don't blame you, each of them is a hero." ”

"The heroes who go to TM, if they want to die to be heroes, Lao Tzu would rather the soldiers I brought out be bears."

Fang Zhengping scolded, and his words were angry and helpless.

To be a hero is to die, and everyone is nervous.

Zimo sighed and said, "The living must work hard to live, and they must bear the hope of the dead person." ”

The group stood there for a long time before walking back.

Death happens every day, and things that are more painful than death happen all the time.