Nalan Song looked at Gu Xueqiao, "Let me ask you, how long have you been in the army!"
Gu Xueqiao puffed up his chest and said, "I joined the army at the age of sixteen and have been a member of the army for twelve years."
"Twelve years? Well, according to your standards, you are considered a veteran." Nalan Song said, "Let me ask you, in the past twelve years, you should have experienced hundreds of battles, large and small. In these battles, have you
How many brothers have been lost?"
Gu Xueqiao was stunned, "There must be thousands..."
Nalan Song snorted, "Throughout the ages, wars have resulted in casualties. As a soldier, don't you even have this awareness? Thousands of people have died. If you are all so rude, what qualifications do you have to go to the front line again?"
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Gu Xueqiao was dissatisfied, "Shuai Gao is different, he is one of us..."
Nalan Song interrupted Gu Xueqiao rudely, "It's all the same! There's no difference! Don't glare at me. Charge into battle, kill the enemy and die. It's the same everywhere. You said you have twelve years of military service, then
You should know that those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country have two shoulders and one head. Regardless of their military rank or martial arts skills, they all have parents, wives and children. If the one who dies for the country kicks his legs, there will be a family crying.
You have to live and die.
However, his family can cry to death and vent their grief at will, because they still have you, the colleagues of the deceased, to take care of and comfort you. But what about you? You cry when your brother dies.
Throwing the sword in front of you and crying in a circle? Trash!
Don’t think that I don’t understand your feelings. Let me tell you, I, Nalansong, was also a soldier back then. I was the Great General of Zhenbei in Daxia and commanded millions of Xia troops. I have heard that you once said that Gao Ren was the most powerful person in Daqin.
A God of War, then I was the number one God of War in Great Xia back then!
Do you know what I have gone through? You will never imagine. The country has died, the majesty to whom I swore allegiance has died, and my master has left. In an isolated ice field, only me and my family are left.
Twenty thousand brothers Pao Ze.
In fact, I still have 20,000 companions, which looks very good, but unfortunately, I took the original blood and I can’t die. This means that in the next few decades, I will
Brothers, those who stirred the spoon in the rice pot with me, slept in the same tent with me, and kept warm in front of the same fire, will all leave one by one because of aging.
I remember clearly that during the seventh year of our stay on the ice sheet, people began to die one after another. Some committed suicide because they could not see the hope of returning to the country. Some of them were on duty because of the harsh environment on the ice sheet.
When he was there, he was frozen into a big lump of ice while still alive.
When I buried them, I didn't ask anyone else to help because I had already foreseen that if there was no reply from the Lord, I might have to wait on the ice field for a lifetime, which meant that I would have to bury them all with my own hands. Since the ending was like this,
Then we have to start from my hands.
One after another, one after another, day after day, year after year, there are fewer and fewer brothers around me. Those bastards who have a close personal relationship with me and spend all day practicing swordsmanship with me, drinking wine and talking about mountains and rivers, are actually being killed.
A thing called time beat me to the point where I can no longer get up, and was knocked directly into the grave by time. Do you know how I feel!!!"