"Brother Hao, I have read books. Don't fool me. The reason why the Qin army is so powerful is because of the military merit system. You will be rewarded based on the number of enemies killed on the battlefield. That's why they don't want to die. Kills..."
"Fart," Jiang Minghao cursed directly when he saw the chic mouth, "You fucking do military service without even wearing armor and doing it naked with the enemy?"
"I..." Xiaoshu went back in an instant, and muttered: "I am not stupid, so I will not work hard for military merit, but I am also a person of backbone, serving the country and the people as a brother. Don't say not wearing armor, just let Lao Tzu put his head off the belt of his pants."
"What did you just say?" Jiang Minghao asked with a serious look at Xiaosao suddenly, with a trace of impossibly majesty on his face, and his heart trembled as he looked at Xiaosao.
"No, Brother Hao, I... Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Xiaosha thought Jiang Minghao was angry when he heard his saying that he didn't work hard for military merit, so Hurry up and apologize.
"No, I'm asking what you just said." Jiang Minghao still has a serious face, with a strange brilliance in his eyes, like a blade glowing white in the sun, stabbed straight to the heart with fear, as if he didn't. Hearing the chic apology, he continued to ask.
"Huh? I...I just said that I can put my head off my pants belt for the sake of my country brother."
"Why?" Jiang Minghao asked after Xiaosha just finished speaking.
"Nonsense, I'm a soldier." Seeing that Jiang Minghao was not angry because of his rebuttal, Xiaoshu immediately held his head high, like a cock provoked to fight.
"Yes, because we are soldiers." Jiang Minghao patted his thigh and said:
"How many hardships our Dragon Kingdom has gone through since ancient times, especially before and after the establishment of the Dragon Kingdom, with a pair of empty hands and a big blade, what did we rely on to drive the island devils out of the country? Aircraft, tanks and artillery? No, it depends on our Dragon Kingdom. The unyielding will and flesh and blood of the soldiers were born abruptly."
"Brother Hao, I have nothing to say. I came to serve as a soldier because I admired our martyrs and heroes. Of course, I admit that I am a good cook, and to be honest, the reason why I asked the master to accept me as an apprentice was that I didn’t want to spend a few months I leave the army and go home. Seriously, Brother Hao, I really can't bear to wear this military uniform."
In the dashing eyes, tears rolled round and round. After so many ups and downs, life and death, dashing really couldn’t bear this military uniform. It seems that this green military uniform represents the patron saint of the motherland, nation, and homeland. Carrying the faith of chic survival, he is reluctant to just take it off, if he can, he is willing to wear it for a lifetime.
Looking at the appearance of Chic and painful, Jiang Minghao seemed to feel the grief in Chic's heart. He understood Chi's current mood, and even imagined that he would have such thoughts in the future, but the death of his parents and the empty grave behind the house, There will always be lumps in Jiang Minghao's heart. He supported his body and stood up, walked to the side of Chic, and gently patted his shoulder and said:
"We Long Country soldiers do not rely on this so-called anger. We rely on the belief in defending our country and the unyielding will of the soldiers. They are chic and do nothing but for the nation and brothers. You should This soldier stays on."
Jiang Minghao is talking about you, not us. In his heart, perhaps he will only consider the true value and meaning of this uniform to him when his parents are relieved. However, he has no idea about the chic idea. Thousands of people agree, and even fantasize that if he is just an ordinary child of a simple family like Xiaosha, perhaps he will join the army without hesitation and serve the motherland.
"Well, I know," Xiao Sha wiped a handful of tears that were about to roll down and said: "Even if I take off this suit and go home, I am a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom, because the will of this uniform has been carved into me. In the bones."
"Okay, Xiaosha, just with these words, you are my Jiang Minghao's eternal brother." Jiang Minghao said this sentence without hesitation, as if he did not consider the connection in his heart at all, because he is like Xiaosha. The bloodliness and will of the soldiers has long been deeply embedded in the bone marrow. He helped to stand up and said:
"If we want to continue to be this soldier, we have to go out first."
Jiang Minghao was talking, his eyes staring straight at the wall with characters written on the seal type were stunned. If they wanted to get out of this strange valley, they had to touch the wall, but no matter what method they used, they would be caught. The strange power stimulated the anger and resentment in his heart, and Jiang Minghao's face showed a trace of embarrassment.
"Brother Hao, did you say that we were still going out?" Xiaosha was a bit decadent and negative. After so many escapes from the dead, he felt that death's sickle was waved at him again and again, but each time he passed by death. , But this time, Chisao could clearly smell the smell of death, and the sense of fear permeated every pore of his, and his whole body was trembling with cold.
"Damn, Xiaoye did it."
Jiang Minghao, who was full of embarrassment on his face, suddenly resolutely said, since he has just been able to self-regulate and control his resentment and anger, why not try again? Jiang Minghao's eyes seemed to be nailed to the rock wall with the flying knife. His perspective eyes seemed to be completely deprived of it. Jiang Minghao even suspected that there was an inexplicable magnetic field on this rock wall that would affect people. Angry, otherwise how to explain the falcon wing saber that is firmly attached to the surface of the rock wall? As if they belonged to the same substance.
"call········"
Jiang Minghao stepped out and stretched out his right hand to grasp the flying knife inserted on the stone wall without hesitation. He felt a powerful electric current transmitted from the stone wall to the body through the flying knife, as if the whole body Every cell was trembling with stimulation. Jiang Minghao breathed in the air, trying to adjust his inner anger. The sweat on his forehead once again soaked the hair, dripping down, and finally, he couldn't bear it. At that moment, Jiang Minghao closed his eyes tightly, biting his teeth creaking.
"Give up, stop fighting, think about your parents, think about the empty grave."
A familiar voice suddenly came from Jiang Minghao's ear, as if a familiar person was speaking. This tone and tone were clearly his own voice. Jiang Minghao opened his eyes abruptly, and the scene in front of him frightened him. jump:
A young man, a young man who looked exactly like him, was wearing a camouflage uniform, with blood-red student epaulettes shining on his shoulders, as if washed out of the fire at the top of the valley. Jiang Minghao looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and asked in surprise:
"who are you?"
"Me? I'm you!" The young man who looks exactly like Jiang Minghao said with a mocking tone: "Why, don't you even know yourself?"
"No, you are not me." Jiang Minghao denied seeing him playfully.
"Hehe, don't deny it, in fact, you know who I am from the bottom of your heart." The same guy said with a wicked look: "I am your angry side, hehe..."
The weird laughter was like the neighing and wailing of bats in the dark night. Jiang Minghao's head was about to explode in pain when he laughed. He clutched his head and said, "No, you are not, I can control myself. Emotions, I can, you are not me."
"Don't deny it, I am you." The guy who claimed to be Jiang Minghao's angry face continued: "Back then, on the plateau, you ran desperately and ran desperately, and the lungs seemed to be burning with general pain. What? And, in the vast grassland, facing so many hungry wolves, how can you have so much courage to challenge the wolf king? In order to beat the military vehicle, you would not hesitate to bleed yourself for what? Don’t you understand the second life and death experience?"
The guy who appeared out of thin air suddenly sternly scolded:
"It’s because your heart is injustice. You have anger and complaints. You resent your parents for giving birth to you but you don’t take care of them. You resent your grandfather for sending you into the army. You even resent this country for not giving your parents anything. Honor, you even resent others for looking at you as if looking at the horrible devil in the eyes. In short, you resent everyone, even everything in the world."
"Yes, I resent, resent all of this, resent the arranged fate."
Jiang Minghao calmed down slowly, as if he had accepted everything the other party had said. For so many years, why did he get into trouble, why he became the demon king, because he expected everyone to pay attention to the eyes, he even imagined what he did. Everything can be paid attention to by heavenly parents, but what is the result? He found how fragile and ignorant he was.
"So, use your anger to destroy everything, and even conquer and defeat everything in this world." The illusory angry face widened his eyes, his face was full of joy like the fruits of victory, he agitated With Jiang Minghao, he used his inner anger to kill and retaliate.
"Conquer? Conquer? Destroy?" Jiang Minghao murmured, repeating these three words continuously, as if three sharp swords, stabbing him into pain, as if to slaughter every cell in his body. Finally, Jiang Minghao roared in pain:
"Go to your mother's conquest, to your mother's victory, to your mother's destruction, if it weren't for these so-called wars, would Lao Tzu lose his parents? Will Grandpa send me into the army? It's all because of what you call it. Conquering, conquering, and destroying make me not even have a home." Jiang Minghao suddenly roared hoarse, crying, and suddenly his eyes changed from panic to firmness, and he resolutely replied:
"Peace, everything I have done, including what my grandfather is doing on me now, is for peace, for our motherland, so that our family, brothers and friends don’t endure and experience pain like mine. Yes, I want to fight because I am a soldier, and I am going forward courageously. It is my mission to fight, but that is not to vent my inner anger, but for the will of my heart, which belongs to the iron will of the soldier."
Jiang Minghao looked at the figure on the other side that was exactly the same as himself, and suddenly straightened his chest and spine, as if propped up the backbone of the entire Dragon Kingdom, he slammed out with a punch.
"boom········"
This punch, like a mountain overturning, overturning the river and the sea, slammed into the nasty shadow with the whistling sound of breaking the air. This guy who claimed to be Jiang Minghao's angry face was like a mirror. .