Several people went to the mall. Zhao Zhuolu had already ordered the dishes for them.

There are really too few delicious foods here, and the barbecue I ate in the end is not expensive anyway, so they don’t care about it internally, so Zhao Zhuolu directly swipes the card to treat him.

Harry took a knife and fork and asked a question from the soul: "Is it so rich to be a soldier in the alliance?"

Lian Sheng said without changing his expression: "Yes. Like us, when we entered the military base for training, we had no money at the beginning, so we just included food and accommodation at the base."

Harry and Cornell looked at her seriously.

"Then now, there is a formal organization." Lian Sheng continued, "I can manage my family's money,"

Two people: "…"

"Are you short of money?" Ji Ban raised his head and asked, "How many years have you been a soldier? I heard that the salary of front-line mecha soldiers is very high, and you are also a lieutenant colonel! But the military subsidy for Kafa seems not high? But no matter how low it is, it should be very high, right?"

In the alliance, Mecha Hands is one of the highest-paid arms.

Because they are extremely close to the front line. If a mecha player encounters an accident during the battle, he generally has no chance of surviving. The most dangerous job will naturally be assigned the highest salary.

Moreover, its quality and ability requirements are high and its service life is short. Basically, when the human muscle strength or brain reaction ability begins to decline, they will switch to other troops.

Those who can be selected are talents from one out of a hundred. Their efforts are worth the salary.

Harry said with great confidence: "We will make money by ourselves!"

Lian Sheng said: "I don't say that I'm rich when I'm a soldier in the league, but if I want, it's more convenient to make money."

She said with a wink, and Lu Mingyuan said knowingly: "I am a person who studies command and assisting, and can do data analysis for those in need. When I was not yet graduated, I started at 3,000 per single. Now with the blessing of the Expeditionary Force, it should be ten times more."

Harry's hands shook. Cornell couldn't help but jump lightly at the end of his eyebrows.

"I can repair various machines, debug and make various software. So I can also take orders and go out to do things." Ji Ban said, "The profits of mechanical products are very high. As long as the patents of core technology are in hand, people will think that the profit after assembly is hundreds of times."

Harry pursed his lower lip and questioned: "Don't lie."

Ji Ban said innocently: "No."

Harry turned his sight to winning streak again.

"What do you think of me? I am also a worker." Lian Sheng pulled his military jacket and said proudly: "I hold orders in the studio of the Hundred-meter Flying Knife. Do you know who the Hundred-meter Flying Knife is? The deputy commander of the Sixth Legion. And my order price is twice that of his. Look at the price of a training soldier in the Expeditionary Army that starts at 30,000. How much does a formal deputy commander of the officer?"

Cornell continued to eat and quickly finished a portion. With their physical energy, one portion of steak was not enough, so he ordered another portion.

Seeing that he ignored the people, Harry didn't continue to ask about this topic.

Lian Sheng pointed to Zhao Zhuolu and others and said: "If you want to make money, you can learn from them."

Harry's knife and fork paused: "...By inheritance?"

Everyone: "..."

"It's guidance! Some of the alliance's laymen need professional guidance, such as how to drive mechas. Moreover, their mechas are standard mechas in Sanyaoli. It's much simpler than the real ones." Lian Sheng said, "You can definitely be competent with your strength. Moreover, there are so many years of experience in actual border combat, so it's amazing to go out and bluff."

Cornell was the first to interrupt her and said, "We have never read books and do not know the common language of the Alliance. Kafa's local text only knows a few instructions. We don't know what you said."

Lian Sheng said: "It's okay, just be able to say it. Aren't you training us too?"

Cornell's face turned dark and his voice was muffled: "We don't need it."

Lian Sheng seemed not to hear his tone, and crossed his hands and chuckled: "No one doesn't need it. If you want to live, you must always have some hope."

Cornell slapped the fork in his hand hard, interrupted her, and sternly said: "I said we don't need it! We have our lifestyle. Since you don't understand, don't disturb us! This is the 12th district of Kafa, not the 12th district of your alliance!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Connell!"

Harry shouted, and hurriedly put down his knife and fork and chased him away.

The people who were eating around looked at them one after another, and when they saw them looking back, they lowered their heads as if nothing had happened.

The seven people sat in their original position, feeling chills all over their bodies and were indescribably depressed.

Zhao Zhuoluo disagrees: "You shouldn't stimulate them. We are just outsiders and don't know their choices. Maybe they have reasons why they don't want to shake themselves. Moreover, we have never even experienced the real battlefield."

"A person has many ways of survival. But only he can decide how to choose." Lian Sheng said, "Even if Kafa is different from the league, people are always the same. They all have the chance to start over. Moreover, they are still so young."

Choice is an extremely painful thing, and it takes great courage. Because choice itself is to take on something when you give up something, you have to bear something else again.

Lian Sheng lowered his eyes, looked at the plate left by Cornell, and said, "If they were born in another place, they might still be someone who needs protection. But now, are they carrying the darkness of this world with hope for this world? Why can't they see the reward for their efforts?"

Cheng Ze said in a silence: "Stree victory..."

"Sing Sheng, I always thought you were a very calm person. I hope you can continue to be objective." Ye Buqing's hand paused in the middle of the plate and said: "There are many things that are unfair, but many unfair are just what we think. If they feel that their efforts are rewarded as they want, there is no unfairness. Isn't it also a reward to protect who they want?"

Zhao Zhuorui asked: "If you were a legal person, would you resist the United Army even if everyone didn't understand you? Will you make the same choice even if there was no result?"

Lian Sheng looked at him and said with a clear look: "I can."

A few people ask themselves, and they will do it.

However, this answer comes from their deep love for the Alliance. From all their relatives and friends they have met in the Alliance over the past twenty years. From the deep-rooted feelings of the country that are stationed on that land. From all the beauty and all the things that the Alliance has given them.

And what about Kafa? Cornell and Harry? Have they really got these things? Even the most basic trust and thanks, have they got them?

"But." Lian Sheng added, "that was my own choice. It was the choice I made after thinking carefully and seeing the world. Instead of being forced to come up without knowing it, I was forced to go on and then go on."

Lian Sheng said: "The people here hate war so much, but they are closer to war than they do, and they are suffering more dangers. Who are the more malicious people?"

If this is a war where you can see the future and hope, maybe they can keep going. Even if there is no lifelong service regulations, they will keep going.

However, this war has been worn out for too long, more than a hundred years ago. How many people still remember its significance? How many people can see its end?

There is no end and no support to the battle, it is just endless pain. How can they complete the life without direction in the center of the vortex?

Lian Sheng picked up the fork that was slapped by Cornell, found that the tip was left on the table with several marks, and said, "Is his strength a little too much?"

Zhao Zhuoluo: "...I think he is just a little angry."

Harry chased Cornell and ran along the road ahead.

Cornell took a big step. Although the frequency was not fast, Harry had to trot to catch up.

"Connell! Cornell!" Harry shouted, "Why are you leaving? Cornell, slow down!"

Cornell finally slowed down in front and looked up at the starry sky above his head. It was a dark night that could never be pierced.

Harry shivered before he realized it was dark.

Kafa’s night is like the floating ice in winter, which is so cold but so beautiful.

Harry put down his rolled trouser legs and didn't know what to say. He asked, "Hey, Cornell, what's the school like?"

"Connell, if it were you, you must have known it, right?" Harry said, "because you are Cornell. If..."

"Harry, I have nowhere to go." Cornell turned around and said seriously to him: "I am different from you, don't follow me anymore. We are different."

Cornell raised his hand and said, "I'm that."

"..." Harry said hard, "very... bright?"

"The starry sky we see now is just a scene from tens of thousands of years ago. They have passed long ago and do not exist now," Cornell said.

Harry: "But you...you are here..."

Cornell raised his head, his golden hair brushed across his face without making any more noise.

The next day, everyone started training again, as if nothing happened yesterday.

Several boys gathered together to discuss:

"I found that the army on Kafa's side is very civilian."

"It's very civilian, but the civilians here are not civilians at all."

"They will swear at you with the middle finger behind you, Damn! Do you think I can't understand Ka French? Even if I can't understand, I can see it!"

"It's so unfriendly, and the overall atmosphere is like this. Those children follow suit and don't even understand what the meaning is, so they have passed on the malicious intention. What exactly do they want to do? Do you know how bad this is for the next generation?!"

"It's okay. I didn't say it respectfully, but at least I've said hello and said hello, and no one has acted as offensive as you said."

"I think it's okay. The boss invited us to have noodles when I went there yesterday. I'm quite polite to us."

Everyone said jealously: "Lone--Why! ​​I am so handsome and I don't have such treatment!"

Lian Sheng clapped his hands and said, "Stand ready for training! Don't be dazed!"

They still train in the morning. This activity is repeated every day, but the situation is completely different every day.

In order to adapt to the feel of various blasting weapons, they wished they would hold the weapons in their hands when they went to bed, and threw them over and played with them. They were very enthusiastic when they played basketball back then.

Repeated training is easy to see results. After at least thousands of throwing moves a day, they have a clear distinction between the weight and feel of various weapons. In addition, they are gradually familiar with the terrain, and they have been able to gain an advantage and change their formation on the basis of maintaining the defense line. They are retreating, attacking forward, consolidating formation, etc.

At least it has been done perfectly. When I saw the brothers next to me died, my first reaction was not to scold me, but to think about whether I should replace myself.

On the first day, they could not keep up with the command of winning streak, and then they barely kept up with the command of winning streak, but they rely entirely on her third-level reminder. As time passed, they had begun to learn to speak independently, analyze the situation, and make transfers. The winning streak only requires a small adjustment next to it.

This is a huge change. Although there are occasional errors in judgments and always panic in response, the change from active to passive status means that they have taken a new level. This is where humans are better than machines.

Whether it was commanding or soldiers, they felt a sense of ease. It turned out that fighting and cooperating were not that difficult.

After stabilizing, Cornell took them to change a place and changed a different place every day.

Perfect cooperation can never be relied on the map. After all, not all wars are home advantage. You must learn the essence in order to deal with real enemies.
To be continued...