"Reassure? You mean the grenade that didn't even remove the latch?"
"Pop!" Jiang Minghao snapped his fingers softly, "It's him, this grenade is enough to tell them that we went in a hurry and spent all our time on burying our comrades in arms, all of them They would act boldly, even thinking of digging the graves of Wu Tian and Fu Tao to retaliate!"
When Jiang Minghao said this, Moore finally understood. He stared at Jiang Minghao with a look almost like a monster, and said in a tone of admiration:
"So when the enemy relaxes their vigilance, they are stimulated by your words. They take it for granted that they are completely dazzled by anger, and even have the idea of bold revenge. The ultimate goal of all this is to guide them. Unscrupulously dig the tombs of Wu Tian and Fu Tao to trigger the booby traps you set, right?"
"Yes!" On Jiang Minghao's face, the pride and pleasure after revenge were unabashedly displayed. He only heard him continue: "Anger and slackness completely drove them to hell."
But at this moment, Moore's words made Jiang Minghao's proud face disappear instantly, revealing a trace of determination and seriousness, and only listened to Moore's questioning tone:
"But Sabre, have you ever thought that Fu Tao and Wu Tian are already dead, and you still use their corpses to set up booby traps? Is it a bit... ·Don’t you people in Longguo always pay attention to the peace of the earth?"
Moore’s words and words are like a Gatling gun, sweeping Jiang Minghao’s heart fiercely. Jiang Minghao feels that his heart has been stirred into meat at that moment, for a while. The piercing pain instantly rose from the bottom of my heart.
I saw Jiang Minghao's eyes moist in an instant, and he raised his head slightly, as if trying to prevent the tears from rolling down in his eye sockets, he said in a nearly choked voice:
"They are soldiers, life is a man of the army, death is the soul of the army, they have to fight on the battlefield when they are alive, and now they die, they must also fight in blood, because this is the duty and mission of soldiers, and this duty and mission are always bound to the soul. Together, forever..."
After Jiang Minghao finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the depths of the jungle without looking back. Behind him, Moore, looking at Jiang Minghao’s lonely and desolate back, at this moment he seemed to understand the so-called military among the Dragon Army population. What are the responsibilities and missions of the soul and the mind that will never let go even if it is death.
They are a group of real soldiers, the eternal guardian of the Dragon Kingdom, and even the benchmark of the entire world's soldiers, because in this group of Dragon Kingdom soldiers, Moore has seen blood, responsibility, emotion, and fearlessness. The spirit of life and death also saw the tenacity of not bowing his head even if he died in battle, and even pulling on a few enemies to cushion his back.
The Dragon Kingdom, this mysterious, ancient, and solemn country, is guarded by such a group of soldiers like steel. In such a country, how can I ask which little country Yidu of the unknown rat generation dare to think about him? If there are, then those small countries will be greeted with a disaster and an irreparable blow, and there will be painful lessons that will be remembered by several generations.
Thinking of this, Moore immediately stood up straight, then turned around in a standard way, paid a solemn military salute in the direction where Wu Tian and Fu Tao were buried, and then turned and chased after Jiang Minghao in the direction where Jiang Minghao was leaving. At that time, Moore also had a little more solemnity and respect in his eyes.
In the previous years of war, how many soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom fought to the last moment, and when they fought to run out of ammunition and food, they still relied on their undead spirit and will to use the last glorious bullets to die with the enemy, even if it was dead, They have to put on a few pads too, this kind of killing spirit is something they and soldiers of the Goose Nation can't figure out in their entire lives.
But at this moment, Moore, looking at Jiang Minghao’s desolate and lonely back, between Wu Tian and Fu Tao, for the sake of his brothers and comrades, willing to use his body to block bullets for his brothers, willing to use his life to replace his own. The death of a brother, this kind of sentiment, made him gradually understand what the soul of these soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
If the previous Moore had a fluke in whether Jiang Minghao could really take him out of this sly territory, then at this moment, he already has absolute confidence in Jiang Minghao!
"Saber, wait for me!"
Moore shouted to Jiang Minghao as he ran. When he caught up with Jiang Minghao out of breath, Jiang Minghao stopped without a haste, picked up a branch on the ground, and chewed in his mouth. , That sense of casualness made Moore feel that Jiang Minghao is a layman!
You know, when a soldier is marching in the jungle, let alone the route you have walked, the residual sweat and acid in the body will make the enemy quickly distinguish this unique smell from the smell of the surrounding jungle itself. At the same time, The branches and trees that were broken by the touch of the body will also become the basis for the enemy to track.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao chewed on the branches at will, even after chewing one end of the branch, he indifferently vomited aside. This behavior is likely to allow the enemy to judge his character and temper. When fighting against the enemy , The enemy can completely rely on your weakness to set traps and even kill you!
Moore glanced at the branch on the ground that was chewed up by Jiang Minghao. His brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't say a word, because in his heart, Jiang Minghao was definitely a cautious person. How could he commit this kind of thing? Careless mistake? Unless he has his own ideas and plans.
After Jiang Minghao chewed the branch, he didn't seem to be very happy. Then he took out a military compressed biscuit from the tactical backpack he had snatched, and began to devour it. The crumbs were like snowflakes. It sprinkled all over the ground, but Jiang Minghao didn't seem to care, he just dusted it with his foot at random and said:
"Moore, what are you doing? Eat something quickly, or you won't be able to run for a while!"
Moore looked at Jiang Minghao like a wild wolf that had been hungry for three days, devouring desperately, as if watching Jiang Minghao eating, he was already full, so he gently shook his head and said:
"Saber, I'm not hungry, you should eat it as soon as possible. After eating, let's leave here as soon as possible. I guess the enemy will catch up soon!"
Moore’s worries are not unreasonable, because the fierce battle just now, coupled with the booby traps set up by Jiang Minghao, is enough to make the enemy crazy and lose their minds, and even bite and chase them like mad dogs, so they are always there. If you stay here for a minute, you will be in danger.
However, Jiang Minghao still ate without delay, and even nodded his head with gusto. From time to time, he took out the water bottle from his backpack and took a sip to moisturize his throat. He just listened to Jiang Minghao casually saying:
"What's the hurry, they chased too slowly, wait for them, no hurry!"
"········································· words made Moore speechless for a while. At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Longguo’s phrase, "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch should die in a hurry". You Jiang Minghao has Ability is a battlefield meat grinder, an invincible war machine, but he is not. Jiang Minghao is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death!
Moore was pacing back and forth, waiting anxiously for Jiang Minghao to put the last bit of compressed biscuit in his mouth, and immediately urged:
"Saber, can we go now? If we don't go, we really want..."
Before Moore could finish speaking, Jiang Minghao turned the green military canteen in his hand upside down, shook it fiercely, and interrupted Moore's words:
"Oh, it won't work if there is no water, Moore, let's get some water in the nearby river, and wash our faces by the way. It's been almost two months since I washed our faces."
Jiang Minghao's words made Moore's eyes widened in an instant, revealing a look of surprise, as if Jiang Minghao in front of him was a hypocritical little woman. When is this, and he is still drinking water
Finally, Moore became angry. He rushed in front of Jiang Minghao, slapped the water bottle in Jiang Minghao's hand and yelled:
"Jiang Minghao, are you fucking crazy? We are running for our lives now? You are still washing your face. Are you brainless or insecure? How many people and how strong are the enemies behind? We don't know at all, you go now By the river, what is it, isn't it looking for death?"
According to Moore, any soldier, even an ordinary soldier who has only undergone simple exercises, knows that during a war, the river is the easiest place for the enemy to set up ambush, because both humans and animals must use water to sustain their lives. And the river is also the easiest place to hunt. As long as the water source is kept firmly, it is basically'waiting for the rabbits'. At this moment, Jiang Minghao still thinks about going to the water to get water and washing his face. Such an idea is simply not what a soldier should do. some.
"Don't be impatient!" Jiang Minghao looked at Moore's anger. On the contrary, his expression was surprisingly calm, as if the emotions Moore showed in front of him were in Jiang Minghao's expectation. He slowly got up. Like an elderly old man, he tiptoedly picked up the kettle on the ground and said:
"Moore, who told you I was going to run for my life?"
Although Jiang Minghao's voice is very soft, the light is almost not as loud as the sound of the surrounding leaves being blown by the breeze, but every word, like a cannon, hit Moore's heart fiercely, making Moore tremble all over, even Even the calves of those two legs felt a cramp.
Obviously, Jiang Minghao meant to wait for the enemy, and everything he did just now was to deliberately leave clues to the enemy, and even deliberately lead the enemy to come to him again.