Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 790: What a pity
"Most soldiers do strictly adhere to this rule.
But...
If you see your best friend die in the war...
The life that was still alive just now fell into his arms in the blink of an eye, watching his body temperature slip away from his fingertips, but he could do nothing...
It is reasonable for their attitude towards war to change.
We have no way of knowing what attitude so-and-so has towards this war.
Same to you, and so to me. ”
When he said this, there was a trace of loneliness in Dongmu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
Yang Yu echoed: "One thing to say, one thing to say, it's true."
In the past, Yang Yu also liked to speculate on other people's psychology, complacently saying what others wanted to say first, thereby shaking others' hearts.
But now, Yang Yu no longer predicts the future, because the probability of being slapped in the face is too high.
He also listed various possibilities for reference. If it really happened, he would prescribe the right medicine.
Leng Mu helplessly spread his hands and said helplessly:
“As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.
When some people think that humans and orcs have a blood feud and that the two races are incompatible with each other, they often want to inflict tragedy on the other race as a whole in order to get back what they have lost.
Once others agree with this point of view, they will slowly gather together.
Even if there are some people who are clear-headed among them, they will be trapped in it and buried by the general noise.
I don't like the dirty tricks of taking all my anger out on unarmed civilians.
If you are a soldier, you should defeat the enemy openly and openly from the front. ”
Fists and palms collided, Dong Mu stared at Yang Yu for a while, then smiled, and then said:
"I have said so much, are you going or not? If not, I will find someone else.
Although those people are extreme, they also belong to our Wansheng country. In the eyes of the outside world, they even represent our Wansheng National Army.
They commit atrocities that make us very uncomfortable. ”
Yang Yu put his hand on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Now, autumn is halfway over.
The Luoze Empire has withdrawn its troops from the border again. Originally, I planned to prepare for the winter offensive.
Now that General Dongmu has spoken.
I will just cross the border and bring those guys back. ”
"Then it's up to you. I'll give those guys possible action paths now, and try to find them before they cause irreversible consequences."
Zhang Mu took out a strategic map and pointed out their route of action on the map.
Yang Yu took out a map and recorded it one by one. The direction of the troop's movement was not far from the location of Yang Yu's troop.
It would be really ironic if they crossed the border thinking, "Anyway, we have General Tudou behind us, and if something happens, the general will come to rescue us."
"There is one thing.
If I find them, they will have already attacked the civilians of the Luoze Empire.
At that time, should I deal with them according to military law? ”
Long Mu nodded heavily,
"Yeah.
Our purpose is to prevent our troops from bullying unarmed civilians, stop them before tragedy strikes, and then bring them back.
This is the most ideal state.
If tragedy occurs, there is no need to cover them.
Only by readily admitting your mistakes will you be forgiven by the dragons.
By the way, I have to remind you that although the human troops have been avoiding you now, they might do something to you.
When in danger, be the first to ensure your own safety.
Mention the Winter Offensive.
I want to see more and more how you want to change the situation of the war.
The regrets of the last winter must be made up for in this coming winter. ”
"Don't forget the memory crystal you promised me."
"I've sent people to prepare, I won't forget it."
After saying that, Dongmu completely cut off contact.
In the bright tent, Dong Mu held his hands back and looked at the top of the tent, which had nothing left.
After a while, Dong Mu pushed back his body, sat down next to the crystal ball, and let out a long sigh,
"What a pity, what a pity.
What a pity.
I originally thought he could really become our partner.
However, there is nothing we can do. ”
His identity has been confirmed. He is indeed not our partner.
I simply misunderstood.
I really don’t understand why he wants to help us like this...
Long Mu scratched his head, it would be great if he had a mind-reading ability.
......
......
After putting away the fishing rod and explaining the situation to the troops, Yang Yu led the troops across the border between the Luoze Empire and the Wansheng Kingdom and immediately searched for the whereabouts of the troops.
At the same time, tragedy has happened.
However, tragedy happened to that orc army.
Countless extremely complex magic arrays were arranged, converging from top to bottom, left and right, forming four huge magic arrays, and finally gathered to form a pure white flower.
In this flower bone, a red and active flame is born.
"[Fire Blooms]"
As a soft voice sounded, the flower bones bloomed slowly, and tongues of fire spurted out, engulfing the orcs who attacked the civilians with their claws and fangs, roasting them into charcoal.
The heat wave is rolling, the lavender hair is floating in the wind, the black eye mask covers the woman's face, only the faint red lips can be seen, the expanded purple-gold robe follows the wind, tightly wrapping her body, outlining The shape of the tight leather jumpsuit underneath the robe is revealed.
Behind her, countless villagers stood blankly, and a little girl cuddled tightly next to an old man, sobbing.
When the flames stopped, the strangely dressed woman sighed secretly and said to the little girl apologetically:
"I'm sorry, sister, I'm late. I failed to protect your father and a group of soldiers who tried to protect you."
The little girl tried hard to stop sobbing, wiped her red nose with her hand, and said intermittently:
"No need to apologize, sister...
This is not my sister’s fault, it’s all the fault of the orcs. Orcs are all bad guys. It’s all because of the orcs, my father, his uncle and the others...
Thanks to my sister for saving us...
Seeing us alive, daddy..."
As he spoke, the little girl couldn't help crying again.
The old man held her in his arms and thanked the strangely dressed woman.
The woman smiled, but this smile did not come from the bottom of her heart. It was more like a smile of coping. After all, she still failed to save everyone. This came from the guilt in her heart.
While the woman was thinking about how to deal with these burnt orc corpses, a beautiful piano sound sounded at an inappropriate time.
The woman looked towards the direction of the sound of the piano and saw a troubadour with gray hair and a long beard, playing a brisk melody with his skinny hands.
“La~La~La~
The new heroic epic is here.
Praise your virtues.
Miss, can you please listen to me play a song again and listen to me tell a heroic story hidden in the darkness? ”
"Again?" The strangely dressed woman asked, "Sir, have we met before?"