"We have been together for so many years, and we still have feelings for each other to some extent. To say that we are nostalgic, we are really nostalgic."
"Then you're going to stay?" Chen Qiye joked.
He could see the fatigue in Zhang San's eyes, and he wanted to leave.
"Forget it, but thank you, thank you for saving us and taking us out of here. Without you, we might have to be here for the rest of our lives, until we die."
Chen Qiye shook his head and said with a serious face: "No! You deserve this. You should have left a place like this long ago."
Zhang San glanced at Chen Qiye and didn't speak for a long time.
"Actually, I know even if you don't tell me, we people are fighting like this on the Chinese border like a group of headless flies and a group of lunatics. We are not guarding the border, it's more like we are dying."
Chen Qiye said nothing.
What Zhang San said is not wrong, they are just sending themselves to death.
"Although I don't know why the superiors let us people die here, but as a descendant of China and a member of the Sixth Department, I have military orders like mountains. Even if there is a fire pit in front of us, we will jump in without hesitation."
After Zhang San finished speaking, he grinned and asked: "Does it sound stupid?"
"Not stupid."
Chen Qiye didn't think that without these people, many people might not be able to live a peaceful life, although in his opinion, Zhang San and others were fighting on the border of China, and they seemed to be just cannon fodder.
But without them, the strong men from other countries would not be consumed like this.
Chen Qiye may have guessed some of the Chinese official's thoughts. It can even be said that the top leaders of other countries must also think so.
We would rather sacrifice some people to master the treasure in the Tiankeng Gate. Otherwise, if it is mastered by people from other countries, it will be a huge threat to our own country.
Even if no benefits can be obtained, other countries must not be able to obtain them.
There are some truths. For the sake of justice, many people must be sacrificed. Chen Qiye cannot judge, but in his opinion, since there is a chance, these people must be taken away from here.
Zhang San smiled a little bitterly when he heard Chen Qiye's words.
"Actually, for so long, I have thought more than once that we are the cover, and there must be other secrets on this Chinese border. But even so, after receiving the order, I still feel duty-bound."
"Even if it means giving my life, I will not hesitate."
Zhang San's words were very firm and did not waver at all. Even if he was faced with another life and death decision, his determination would still remain unchanged.
Chen Qiye said: "Since you have guessed everything, why do you still stay here? This matter has nothing to do with you in the first place, and there is no need for you to risk your life for it."
Zhang San smiled and said: "Yes, I don't have to risk my life for this, but in that case, I will look down on myself."
Chen Qiye heard this and said nothing more.
Soldiers like Zhang San are a little cute and a little stubborn, but deep down they are still full of feelings for China.
If not, how could these people guard such a poor place for several years, even though they knew they were going to die, they still had no regrets.
"This has all passed. What you have to think about is how you will live an ordinary life after these few days have passed. That is what you really want to think about."
When Zhang San heard these words, he sighed and said: "Yes! If you don't tell me to live an ordinary life, I will even forget that I am an ordinary person, not a real soldier." . ”
Chen Qiye said with a smile: "Sometimes, it's good to be an ordinary person. At least you don't have too many worries."
Zhang San looked at Chen Qiye and said nothing.
Compared to Chen Qiye, Zhang San is indeed an ordinary person, extremely ordinary.
"Chen Qiye, I have a question I have always wanted to ask you. Who are you? If you are an ordinary person like us, you are not an ordinary person."
Zhang San looked at Chen Qiye, as if he wanted to get an answer from his eyes.
However, it is simply impossible for Zhang San to see any answer from Chen Qiye's eyes. The other person's eyes are full of mystery and unknown.
Chen Qiye was so mysterious, so mysterious that no matter how much he thought about it, Zhang San couldn't figure out who he was.
"Do you really want to know?" Chen Qiye didn't want to hide it.
They are just qi masters. Zhang San will see many of them in the future, so it is not a secret.
Zhang San thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Forget it, I'd better not know. It's useless even if I know about this kind of thing."
Chen Qiye didn't force it. If Zhang San wanted to know, he would tell the other party. If the other party didn't want to know, he wouldn't say more.
After all, as Zhang San said, even if he knew it, it would be of no use. The most important thing was that it would have no meaning.
"Oh! I really don't know what it feels like to think about leaving here soon."
"After so many years, I feel that I can't let go. After I go back and start a new life, I may forget about it as time goes by."
"That's right."
The two of them had a tacit understanding and said no more, and the conversation ended here.
After Zhang San left, Fan Cong came to see Chen Qiye again.
"Do you really want to leave?" Fan Cong looked at Chen Qiye and said.
In the previous battle with the ninjas of the island country, Fan Cong almost helped Zhang San and others resist all. After all, his strength was similar to that of Shi Jian, or even a bit stronger. However, the ninjas of the island country also discovered it, so he used ninjutsu. He was the first one to get hurt.
"Why, do you still plan to stay here like before you came here, until you die?" Chen Qiye asked.
Fan Cong nodded and said: "I have been here for so long and I have found that there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that my food is a little bad. But because of you, I feel that I have eaten well and can still fight happily. That's what I want. Life."
"Do you know why I asked Zhang San and the others to leave here?"
Fan Cong was stunned and said: "Isn't it because you think they will die sooner or later if they stay here?"
"Death? Who won't die?"
Fan Cong heard that Chen Qiye's words made sense. Everyone will die, it just depends on how he dies.
It is still very painful to die in a place like the Chinese border.
He thought that Chen Qiye just sympathized with people like Zhang San, so he wanted to let them leave. With the other party's weight in the sixth part, it was not difficult to save such a few people.
What's more, Zhang San and the others have been here for so many years. If it hadn't been for Chen Qiye's appearance, they would have been dead.
"They are just cannon fodder. There is no point in staying here. If you stay here, you will also be just cannon fodder. What's more, maybe it won't be long before this so-called battlefield no longer exists."
After hearing Chen Qiye's words, Fan Cong vaguely felt that he had thought of things too simply.
"What's going on? They are just cannon fodder?!"
Fan Cong's eyes flashed with murderous intent!
After spending so many days with Zhang San and others, Fan Cong, like Shi Jian and others, also regarded these people as brothers. When he heard that they were treated as cannon fodder, his heart was filled with anger!
"Yes, they are just cannon fodder." (To be continued)