Deep in the desolate mountains, the cold wind blows in the woods.
At this time, facing the black muzzle of the gun, Gilman's eyes were magnanimous and his expression was indifferent.
Chief of General Staff Bagman was so angry that he cocked the bolt of his gun. When he was about to execute Gilman, Bohan, who was sitting next to him, gently pulled his arm and said at the same time: "Don't kill him."
Bagman turned his head inexplicably, but Boang said in a deep voice: "Kill him, and none of the soldiers who follow me will get out alive."
Bagman frowned, and many officers around him were also excited.
Boang glanced at the faces of these people and said in a steady voice: "We have been defeated, so we should die as defeated soldiers."
After hearing this, everyone bowed their heads and fell silent.
Bagman gritted his teeth and was silent for a long time. He thought of the family he had sent out and his young subordinates, and finally slowly put down his pistol.
But his eyes were still shining with hatred, staring at Gilman who was kneeling on the ground.
Due to negotiations, the two sides have temporarily stopped fighting. Up and down the mountain, everyone was immersed in a strange silence.
Boang sat in a wheelchair and looked at Gilman. His heart had changed from panic and anger at the beginning to peace now.
Gilman was the first to break the atmosphere and said: "Dear Legion Commander, I am waiting for your news at the foot of the mountain."
Boang did not stop him, but nodded slowly. He understood the meaning of this sentence and understood his upcoming ending.
Gilman stood up, dragged his injured body, and limped down the mountain. At this moment, almost everyone was watching him leave. There was not only hatred in everyone's eyes, but also a sense of
There are mixed emotions inside.
After Gilman disappeared, Boang turned around and said to Bagman: "Let the commanders at all levels come over and let's... talk."
The remaining dozen or so officers walked over silently and sat around Boang.
Ogg was also carried and sat next to Boang, listening to the final order with a sad expression.
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About half an hour later, under Boang's order and the persuasion of Bagman and other officers, the remaining troops of less than 2,000 people slowly put down their weapons and left the mountain road with their hands raised.
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The soldiers at the foot of the mountain did not make things too difficult for them. They just strictly checked their belongings and put them into a prisoner-of-war area.
At this time, there were only a few dozen people left on the hillside. Some of them were officers who supported Boang. They all understood that even if they went down the mountain, they would not survive.
The remaining people were members of Boang's guard battalion. In previous wars, most of the soldiers in the guard battalion had sacrificed their lives to protect their commanders, and only about twenty people remained.
But these people are all warriors who are absolutely loyal to Boang. For them, they are where the legion commander is.
At the same time, at a temporary command point at the foot of the mountain, Gilman was sitting on a big rock, frowning and smoking a cigarette.
The adjutant walked over and asked in a low voice: "Captain, do we want to continue the attack?"
Gilman glanced at him and asked slowly: "Who should we attack?"
The adjutant was stunned for a moment and did not answer.
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On the mountain, Boang sat next to a tree, looking at the beautiful Bana City Canal below the mountain. At this time, the flames had been extinguished, and the black river water was flowing quietly, reflecting the lights of the entire city.
Perhaps it was the first time he looked at the river from this angle. Boang couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful place..."
After thinking for a long time, Boang took a deep breath and shouted to the foot of the mountain: "I know you are coming, can you hear me, right?"
His voice echoed in the mountains, one after another, carried down the mountain by the cold wind.
The forest swayed gently, and there was only the whistling of the wind in his ears. Boang waited for a long time, but did not wait for the man's response.
On the tree next to the cliff, a fallen leaf fell down the mountain and slowly floated to a mountain road below.
At this time, Bruna sat in the back seat of a car parked on the mountain road without saying a word.
There were many soldiers around, protecting her safety on three levels inside and outside.
Hearing the sound echoing in the mountains, Bruna lowered her head, bit her lip, and said nothing.
After a while, Boang sat on the mountain and used his last strength to shout out the words that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time in the cold wind: "My dear sister! From the moment I killed Booker, I
Just tell yourself that I will never be manipulated by anyone in my future life!! I am not a puppet, right? I was once used by the person I... most trusted, and he kicked me as if he wanted to kick a ball.
He became his opponent! In his eyes, I was just a political bargaining chip... You may never understand that feeling. I failed, but I don’t regret it! Listen to me, you are really a cowardly commander-in-chief! Because of love
Last man, you gave him your city and your people with your own hands! This is really ridiculous! In this era, we are still a colonial government. Yes, District 1 is equally hateful, but they are more powerful
, far more powerful than Dragon City, for the puppets, we will get a lot of benefits, and we are not the only cannon fodder troops... It's a pity that you can't see it, your eyes are blinded."
Bo Ang was tired from shouting, took a few breaths, recovered and said: "Yes, I love you very much, but you are not suitable to be a chief! You have sacrificed everything for your own happiness.
Human dignity! You are too weak to be bullied politically! One day, our nation will be slowly assimilated by the Chinese! Just like it was more than a hundred years ago...!"
Boang looked down the mountain, was silent for a while, and then said again: "My dear sister, I hope you can become strong and no longer so cowardly. Well, I hope my death can make you feel at ease."
The cold wind blew slowly, and the sound continued to echo in the mountains, getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
Boang slowly pulled out a sharp short blade from the armrest of the wheelchair. The last trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into determination.
"puff!"
This short blade pierced the beating heart and nailed the legion commander's body to the wheelchair that had been with him all his life.
"Kangkongkangkang!"
Gunshots were fired one after another, and the officers and soldiers who followed Boang all pulled the triggers and ended their lives.
After a while, the mountain became quiet again.
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At the bottom of the mountain, Bruna was sitting in the car, her head lowered, tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.
After a long silence, Bruna replied in a hoarse voice: "You are right... I don't have the military command ability like Tagu, nor the political foresight of Booker, nor your forbearance... But, I survived.
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Bruna held back tears, wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head again, slowly looked in the direction of the mountain, and replied softly: "I love you equally, my brother."
After finishing speaking, Bruna's eyes became determined, she turned to the driver in front of her and said, "Let's go."
"Yes, Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief."
Under the protection of the soldiers, the car slowly left the mountain road.
Only the disabled young man was left, sitting in a wheelchair, forever looking at the riverside of Bana City.