"Of course I regret it. Not to mention the disabled leg, the skin on my finger is broken, and I feel uncomfortable.
“But after so many years, I’ve come here unconsciously.
"Although I have gone through a life without legs, at least I can still retain some memories in my mind.
"When all the brothers in our battalion died, only your father rescued me. Compared to my comrades, I am actually lucky."
Su Jianzhou Road.
"Uncle, if you had never been on the battlefield, you would definitely have a good life!"
Su Yue nodded calmly.
He looked at Su Jianzhou's wheelchair and felt that it was not worth it for Su Jianzhou.
"No, you are wrong, I will definitely go to the battlefield!
"The wet realm more than ten years ago was completely different from now. At that time, the wet ghost tower would break open from time to time, and aliens would kill people on sight. The warriors who escaped were all cowards.
"If the battle line is lost, everyone will die, and you won't even have a chance to be selfish.
"Actually, sometimes I am miserable, and sometimes I am very proud.
"In my life, I have defended at least one city and saved thousands of people. Even before I die, I feel that my life has not been unfair.
"Sometimes I regret it, sometimes I don't. I'm very conflicted. In fact, I don't have a definite answer!
"A warrior is not a saint, and no one can be truly selfless, but I can guarantee that if I face disaster again, I will not be selfish!"
Su Jianzhou Road.
"You can ensure that you are not selfish, but you cannot ensure that others are not selfish."
Su Yue's mouth was a bit mocking.
"Tell me what happened!"
Su Jianzhou asked seriously.
In the past, when Su Yue came back, he was high-spirited and looked like he wanted to destroy the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes.
But this time, the sparkle in his pupils was a little dim.
Not normal.
"In the past, I particularly admired Marshal Yuan Longhan. He was China's military god and war god. He was also my father's savior and half of my father's teacher. I almost regarded the generalissimo as a god.
"But this time, I am particularly disappointed...
Su Yue sneered.
Afterwards, he briefly told Su Jianzhou about Yuan Longhan's deliberate mistrial of Bai Zhiyong.
My uncle is not an outsider, so it’s okay to say these things.
Su Yue was holding a breath in his heart.
In fact, Su Yue wasn't angry at all with Bai Zhiyong's face. The forest was so big that there were all kinds of birds, so it wasn't surprising.
It's not surprising that Bai Zhiyong pulled Yuan Longhan's tiger skin and pretended to be a tiger.
But Su Yue was disappointed with Yuan Longhan's attitude.
He clearly witnessed the whole process of what Bai Zhiyong did, and he should have killed this beast on the spot.
Fighting warriors fight bloody battles in the wet realm and may die at any time. Survival depends on luck.
He is a Qi-blooded warrior, why should he show off his power, and why should he dare to bully heroes unscrupulously?
Su Yue couldn't figure it out.
Since I can't even deal with a Qi-blood warrior who bullies me, what do I need this merit for?
I wield a sword to the end of the world, act chivalrous and righteous, kill when I want, sleep when I want, why should I sacrifice my life?
Although Bai Zhiyong has already tasted the consequences.
But how many Bai Zhiyongs are there in China?
I can use the Star Washing Ice Crystal to negotiate terms with Yuan Longhan, but what about the other combat warriors?
What can they do if they face injustice?
When Su Yue thought about how the fighting warriors swallowed their anger, it felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and his liver ached with anger.
These days, Su Yue has been trying to find an answer.
His thoughts have never been clear.
I can fight with the aliens from the wetland, be injured, take risks, and even die, spilling my blood on the battlefield.
But I can't bear this humiliation.
Even if you, Bai Zhiyong, are a warrior with bad character, Su Yue will accept him.
He was bullied by Li Duozhi again and again.
But Li Duozhi is still fighting in the wetland. He can obviously be a teacher safely in Tobu, but he is still fighting in the wetland.
Even though Su Yue was beaten and bruised, he didn't feel disappointed.
Even if I am beaten to death by Li Duozhi, it is because my skills are inferior to others and I can admit defeat.
But Baek Jiyong can’t.
He doesn't deserve it.
Su Yue was really disappointed with the way Yuan Longhan dealt with Bai Zhiyong.
After he finished speaking, the living room was silent for a few minutes.
It's a coincidence that a clip of Yuan Longhan's speech was playing on the news.
He is still as old-fashioned and energetic as ever.
Yuan Longhan is still China's peerless magic weapon. Even foreign reporters, many people print the marshal's face on their T-shirts with a look of admiration on their faces.
"Su Yue, you imagine a scene.
"Suppose a friend dies in the wetland to save you. He leaves behind a baby and asks you to raise it.
"You succeeded in raising this baby, but this baby has no intention of martial arts, but in order to repay your kindness, you made him a Qi-blood warrior, and even made the baby live a better life without making any mistakes.
"But this baby made a mistake in the end, but it's not a capital crime. Would you kill him without saying a word?
"Imagining a fictional person in my mind may be a bit empty.
"If this baby is Su Jianjun, can you do it?
"Within the permission of the law, you must also want to keep Su Jianjun alive."
Su Jianzhou sighed.
"I understand the truth, but I just can't get over this hurdle!"
Su Yue shook his head stubbornly.
"Actually, your expectations for Yuan Longhan are too high!
"He is just like us, he is essentially just an ordinary person, and he is also an old man who protects his shortcomings.
"The Marshal was once an ordinary person. He has reached this position all the way. Although he is the strongest and lives the longest, at the same time, he also owes countless debts of life and death.
"No one can be perfect. It is wrong for you to regard the marshal as a god."
Su Jianzhou smiled bitterly and continued.
"There are many people like Bai Zhiyong, but they will not be the mainstream of China's warriors. The Chinese government is slowly solving these matters, but it cannot be done without saying anything, otherwise there will be even greater chaos.
"If the water is clear, there will be no fish. Why don't you take advantage of the convenience in your hand and give the original solution of young dragons to Su Jianjun in advance?
"Neither you nor I know what kind of character Su Jianjun will be in the future. In fact, like the marshal, we both want the best for our loved ones.
"Su Jianjun and Bai Zhiyong are essentially the same type of people, and they have both received additional benefits.
"In the future college entrance exams, there will definitely be people who are jealous of Su Jianjun. They will also feel it is unfair and they will angrily accuse the government of favoring you.
"This is an irresolvable paradox.
"Be more open-minded and don't suppress your mood too much because of these trivial things.
"Humans are very complex animals. There is no absolute good or evil in many things, they just have different perspectives."
Su Jianzhou didn't know how to persuade Su Yue.
Young man, full of enthusiasm.
In their thinking, there is only good and evil, only black and white in this world.
But society is much more complicated than imagined.
Even if it is a war with a foreign race, there is no right or wrong, only positions.
Su Yue has gained advanced strength at a young age, so it is easy for him to get into trouble with many things. This kind of thing must be digested slowly.
This is also a lesson.
"Dad, cousin, it's time to eat."
At this time, Su Jianjun prepared four dishes and one soup.
The three of them started to eat.
The discussion about Bai Zhiyong has come to an end.
"Su Jianjun, you have been practicing so hard, do you have any ideals?"
During the meal, Su Yue asked.
"Protect the homeland and the country and get rid of the aliens."
Su Jianjun said without thinking.
"Why do you want to defend the country?"
Su Yue asked again.
"China is my home, and she is also my mother. I protect the mother who raised me. What other reason do I need?"
Su Jianjun seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person.
"Eat, eat!"
Su Yue looked depressed.
I was educated by a little friend.
Su Jianzhou laughed dumbly.
really.
The younger my friends are, the simpler their thoughts are.
…
The next day, Su Yue came to visit Ding Beitu again, taking advantage of the time, otherwise he didn't know that he would only be free in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
Ding Beitu wants to study the Yangxiang language and is very busy every day.
But when his favorite student arrived, he still took out precious time to have a heart-to-heart talk with his student.
Ding Beitu could also tell that Su Yue didn't seem to be in a good mood.
After chatting for a while, Su Yue finally asked the question:
"Teacher, I have been fighting in the wet realm. Recently, I have been a little confused about my goals. I don't know the meaning of my hard work."
After asking the question, Su Yue felt better again.
Maybe the old man is right.
There is no absolute good or evil in this kind of thing.
Talking more about it will be good for your mood.
Ding Beitu is different from a fighting warrior.
He has gained social status and could have read the newspaper and drank tea in the office and completed his tasks leisurely.
But teachers often stay up late at night and work overtime without fear of sudden death.
Fighters fight tooth and nail, Su Yue understands.
But Su Yue was really confused when the teacher worked so hard in a safe area.
"Su Yue, your question seems simple, but it is actually very complicated. This is also the doubt in the hearts of many warriors.
"As for the meaning of hard work, although I cannot give a detailed answer, I can give you an absolute conclusion...
"The reason why warriors fight hard is definitely not because they want to get promoted and get rich. Status and glory are just added values."
Ding Beitu thought for a while, looked at Su Yue and said.
"Not necessarily. I just fought hard for merit and to save my dad."
Su Yue didn't understand a little.
If you don't seek promotion and wealth, you'd really be a fool.
Protect the homeland and serve the country.
This is a slogan and a belief.
But warriors also need to eat.
"Let me tell you a joke that has been passed down since the technological era."
Ding Beitu did not argue with Su Yue, he directly changed the topic:
"When there was no martial arts, everyone in China loved to buy houses, worshiped money, and worshiped the rich. At that time, the atmosphere on the entire earth was money first. At the same time, some professions were very popular and had high social status, such as teachers and doctors.
For example, the police...
"At a big family gathering, the grandparents asked the grandchildren what their future ideals were...
"Some kids said they were the police.
"The parents were very happy and said one after another: The police are good, they have an iron rice bowl, and they are powerful. It will be very convenient for the family to have some affairs in the future, and to get in touch with each other.
"Some children say they want to be doctors.
“Parents are also very happy. They say: in the future, they can jump in the queue for registration, find experts for medical treatment, and buy medicines cheaper.
"There are girls who are quite teachers.
"Parents are still happy. The girls become teachers, the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods, the jobs are stable, and they can marry into a good family."
Ding Beitu tells a short story.
"Well, parents are right, indeed, these careers are very good!"
Su Yue nodded in agreement.
"Alas, it's a pity that the children's own words are different from the parents' thoughts.
"A kid who wants to be a police officer just wants to put an end to violence, catch thieves and robbers, and make the city free of criminals.
“The kid who wants to be a doctor, he wants to save lives and heal the wounded.
"A child who wants to be a teacher wants to cultivate many useful talents and serve the motherland in the future.
"Although I can't give you any specific answer, you can refer to this short story about the meaning of giving.
“Ask yourself more about your true feelings and don’t let external things affect your intuition.
"The only thing I can help you determine is that those so-called glory and money are not the main goals at all. They are just some feedback on your way to pursue your true heart."
Ding Beitu patted Su Yue on the shoulder.
This feeling of confusion is really uncomfortable.
Outsiders thought that Su Yue had great fame and made countless meritorious deeds.
In fact, everyone has forgotten that Su Yue is actually just an ordinary freshman.
"Well, thank you teacher, I really want to understand something!"
Su Yue nodded.
The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. Although Su Yue is still confused, he finally has a way to untie his knot.
Otherwise, it would be too uncomfortable to suppress it.
"Think more about your original self.
"Also, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is an eternal truth.
"If you are poor, you can be good for yourself; if you are prosperous, you can help the world. This is the ancestral teaching left by our ancestors. No one can escape this law.
"You may feel that your efforts are meaningless or even unfair, but if the city's wet ghost tower is destroyed at this moment, can you stand by and watch?
"Will you watch the city being stained and sit on the sidelines?
"You simply can't do it, so you worry about the gains and losses. In fact, you are just adding trouble to yourself.
"I know you, even if you have no military merit or military reward, you will still step onto the battlefield."
Ding Beitu encouraged Su Yue.
"Well, thank you teacher, I feel a lot better!"
The two chatted for a few more words, and Su Yue stood up to say goodbye.
Ding Beitu's phone kept ringing, and he answered several calls on the way. It was true that the office was very busy, so Su Yue stopped delaying.
…
"Where should we go next?"
After bidding farewell to Ding Beitu, Su Yue stood on the street, still a little confused.
"Go back to Seibu!"
Some old friends were on the battlefield, and Su Yue did not wait.
I don’t know if Mucheng is in Seibu.
Su Yue got the Fortune Sword back from the hotel and got on the car back to Xidu City.
This sword is actually the most suitable for Mu Cheng.
It can be hidden in bones and disappear, or it can be used as a hidden weapon.
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