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398. suicide note

Touch of Shadow.Mobile version

The sound of Wu Ze's clothes being torn was heard, and four tentacles emerged from the back of his spine.

Each one of them is like a creeping darkness, without real flesh and blood, mixed with powerful consciousness energy. Sometimes it turns into a long whip knife, sometimes it turns into a thick black stone pillar, and sometimes it sweeps across like a sharp sword.

Pass.

The situation immediately reversed.

The power of the shadow touch was stronger than the physical body. Wu Zheng was caught off guard and dodged the whip knife, but was hit by a black stone pillar, while another vague creeping shadow turned into a giant fist and hit him hard.

Will go bombarded into the ground.

Boom boom boom!!

The entire floor collapsed, and Wu Zheng's body continuously crushed the ceiling of the sixth floor and fell to the ground on the first floor.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Wu Zheng was suppressed by the touch of shadow. He kept roaring and roaring. His strength and potential were gradually released. The skin on the surface of his body gradually became hot. The blood all over his body flowed crazily. His whole body was like a steam engine emitting white mist.

"Stop it."

"Wu Zheng, and this friend from the Dawn Alliance."

The battle became more intense, and then a white-haired general stopped him.

This general is over sixty years old, and is no longer as tall and powerful as he once was. He has a slightly stooped back and a right leg that is not very flexible. He looks like a wind-scorched candle, but such an old man has bright eyes.

There is a god, exuding a strange majesty.

Wu Ze recognized at a glance that he was the real decision-maker in this base.

The creeping shadow touch was withdrawn into the body, Wu Ze jumped back slightly and stood near the door on the first floor.

The rickety figure slowly walked down, Wu Zheng's violent power gradually dissipated, and he lowered his head respectfully: "Father."

Father??

This man with unusual majesty turned out to be Wu Zheng's father, Wu Lie.

This name can tell you about his character. I think he was a fierce and domineering man back then. He made countless contributions and finally came to Panshan Base to assume the position of commander.

"Wu Zheng, do you think you can defeat Mr. Wu Ze?" Commander Wu Lie's voice softened, and Wu Zheng, full of passion, immediately stood up and said cautiously: "Although Mr. Wu Ze is extremely strong, I am confident!!"

"It's not a good thing to be overconfident. You haven't tried your best, but Mr. Wu Ze has tried his best?" Commander Wu Lie shook his head and turned to face Wu Ze: "Mr. Wu Ze, from the Dawn Alliance

I have seen the determination.”

With just a few words, Commander Wu Lie had already resolved the conflict.

As the commander, he also had to think about the entire base, and the retreat plan was also under consideration. He never expressed his attitude, but after witnessing Wu Ze's strength, he finally made up his mind: "General Wu Zheng is already the leader of Panshan Base."

The representative of the highest combat effectiveness, Mr. Wu Ze has equal abilities, which is enough to see the sincerity of the Dawn Alliance."

"Until reinforcements arrive, Panshan Base will be able to defend it!!"

The old commander's words were so powerful and impactful that the surrounding generals didn't even have a chance to refute.

Wu Ze can be regarded as a diplomat.

But the terrifying strength of a diplomat is enough to prove that the power of reinforcements from the Dawn Alliance cannot be underestimated. To be fair... Panshan Base is not willing to let Wu Zheng, an ace with top combat effectiveness, easily leave the base to serve as a diplomatic liaison to the outside world.

Wu Ze nodded and left the army headquarters building.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. This guy who had just killed a general just let him leave in such a swagger??

"Reinforcements...the feeling of putting everything on others is really depressing."

The old commander Wu Lie looked at the departing figure, exhaled slowly, pondered for a moment, turned around and gave the order: "Everyone, enter the state of preparation for war!!"





Huhuhu

The cold wind howled, and the forest was as cold as a knife.

The fortifications of Panshan Base have already been cast.

A large number of elite troops are also preparing to enter the battlefield, and those high-combat personnel who were originally prepared to "evacuate" have been dispatched to various combat positions.

Fight to the death!!

Fight to the end!!

The commander has issued a death order, and all combatants in the base will use their last bullets and shed their last drop of blood.

Rows of tanks drove out of the city wall. Hundreds of mortars were aimed at the maximum attack range. The dark barrels exuded a special metallic luster under the light. Tons of artillery shells were piled not far away. The battle preparations have entered the final stage.

state.

The frontline trenches are the first line of defense, also known as the "Line of Death."

If the first line of defense is breached, there will be a second line of defense to make up for it, then the third, fourth, fifth... In other words, they are cannon fodder, and this line of death is the first.

cannon fodder.

Death is certain.

The soldiers in this trench have already decided their final fate before the battle begins.

"Here comes the meal, here comes the meal."

The big pot of rice is smelling fragrant, and the cooks serve the hot white rice and the food.

"This is...meat??"

“It’s meat, so fragrant, pork belly!!”

It’s been a long time since these soldiers had smelled the smell of meat. The pork belly in the meal was mouth-watering, and the richness of the carrots and mutton in the soup was also joyful. After a sip, I felt warm all over my body.

.

A soldier put the food into his mouth and cried unsatisfactorily: "In the past, before people died, they would give them a decapitation meal and eat some good food. This is our decapitation meal, right?"

??”

As soon as these words came out, many people fell silent.

The surprise brought by the aroma of meat dissipated a lot, and the sound of chopsticks chopping rice was heard all around. They knew very well in their hearts that as cannon fodder on the "line of death", they were definitely dead.

"Why cry so hard? Have some backbone. We are soldiers."

"It is our honor to die on the battlefield."

An officer filled a bowl of broth and drank it deliciously while comforting his subordinates with a smile.

He put the bowl on the table and continued slowly: "Actually, I am also very scared. No one wants to die, but I still have to smile and comfort you, so that you don't have to be afraid."

The soldiers were very surprised by the officer's truth. They did not expect that the always serious officer would be afraid of death.

But strangely, such words make people feel a lot more at ease. At least they are more real than those slogans about death.

"Look, that's our Commander Lu."

The commander pointed at a certain senior official in the center of the trench. He was one of the top commanders of the base and could be considered the most powerful group of people, but at this moment his fate was no different from that of the soldiers.

He also needs to serve as cannon fodder here and issue various orders.

"What is Commander Lu doing?"

A soldier asked curiously, Commander Lu was lying on the trench writing, making people curious about what he was doing.

"He's writing a suicide note."

"Maybe it's written to your lover's children, right?"

Suicide note.

Commander Lu has already made this realization, but his few words reveal a tragic tone.

That suicide note didn't contain much content.

It is probably:

My son opened it in person and saw the words as if they were on his face.

This time my father joins the battle and will die on the battlefield, which is an honor.

If the Panshan base is lost, our family of three will gather under the spring.

If Panshan Base survives, even though you are young, you should still take care of your mother after your father passes away and assume the responsibility of being a man in the family.



Don't think about it.

I was born in hell


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