For a recruit who has just stepped onto the battlefield and kills someone for the first time, hearing the sound of the knife and gun entering the flesh will make people's hearts tremble, but in the huge cry of killing and in the crazy atmosphere,
In that environment where it's either you or me who dies, you actually don't think about anything at all.
If the enemy does not die, then you will die.
This war lasted for a long time, from when the sky just dawned until the sun gradually set, and the troops in the camp were called back.
When the battle is won, the opponent's soldiers retreat first.
A group of soldiers covered in blood retreated from the battlefield. Many of them stood on their side of the battlefield, looking blankly at everything around them. They were all recruits, surviving recruits, a group of... lucky guys.
.
In this kind of battlefield, survival is a matter of luck, and failure to survive is a fate. These recruits stood here for a long time, looking at the blood all over their bodies, their bodies suddenly lost strength.
"Plop"
He followed the dispersed team back to the camp in confusion, and then the new recruits fell to the ground one after another.
"ah!"
I don't know who yelled first, but everyone seemed to be called back to their souls. They yelled and started celebrating, celebrating that they survived this day.
"Lin Mo" also came back to his senses from the daze. He got up from the ground immediately, then shouted, quickly looking for his brother among the group of people who could hardly recognize who they were.
The surroundings were too noisy, and everyone was celebrating the survivors. Because of the victory, no one cared about these lucky guys, as long as they didn't cause trouble.
Many veterans sat nearby, looking at these celebrating guys and shaking their heads slightly.
They thought about their original selves and their subsequent experiences. Those who survived were indeed lucky. Being able to live one more day was a good thing.
"Lin Mo" kept searching in this chaos. He was not happy or cheering, only anxious. He was looking for his brother's figure, and then, he finally found the same figure in a corner.
Guys looking around.
That was his younger brother. When the two brothers met, the goddess of luck allowed them both to survive. The two hugged each other, regardless of the mess on each other's bodies. At this moment, they began to cheer and celebrate.
Survival is something worth celebrating.
Their celebration did not last long, and the general was tolerant of giving them some time. Not long after, those who danced the most happily and still had the strength were all called away to clean up the battlefield.
The previous cheers made them forget everything on the battlefield, but now they returned to the battlefield, facing the mountains of corpses and the bloody ground, they trembled, feared, and couldn't help but vomit.
This is what recruits have to go through. You are lucky to survive.
It is also unfortunate, because those who survive will have to witness more killings.
Soon after, the pale-faced recruits organized the battlefield one by one, put away all the weapons that could be used again, and cut off the enemy's ears. This was everyone's military achievement.
By the time they returned to the military camp, they had no energy left. They looked at the veterans sitting there one by one, wearing armor soaked in blood, chatting and laughing, telling dirty jokes, and eating big mouthfuls of food. Their mood
Very uneasy.
But they all know that one day, they will become like that, provided they can survive.
War can never end with just one battle. In the days that followed, war after war, baptism of iron and blood, made those recruits slowly grow up and become veterans.
They have become those guys who have just come off the battlefield and can still talk and laugh, tease and insult each other.
In a few years, there have been too many wars, and many people have forgotten how many they have experienced, making those who survived forget how many people they have killed and how many people have died on the battlefield.
"Lin Mo" is still alive, but he has a lot of scars on his body and is much stronger than before.
It's just that his younger brother died in a battle. He was very unlucky. From then on, "Lin Mo" became silent and became more brave. Every time he would try his best to kill as many people as possible.
The enemy then looked blankly at the sky when the war was temporarily over.
Because of his performance, his bravery, and the accumulation of military exploits, "Lin Mo" became a general and a pioneer officer from a small soldier.
But his character has not changed much. He is still silent and will still try his best after every battle.
Days often come and go, and life becomes monotonous. Blood and killing are already commonplace things for him, and they will not cause too many waves in his heart.
His bravery was noticed by his superiors. With his military merits, his military rank was promoted without much surprise. His rank became bigger and bigger, and he eventually became a general. But this was the end, and he was stationed in a small border town.
He has no intention of going to court, because for him, it is another world, and that world is too complicated.
The war started, then stopped, and after some years, it started again, and then stopped, splitting and reuniting, fighting and stopping, and the days passed little by little in this cycle.
Until, a battle started, and he, who was stationed at the border, received the order to attack.
Instead of fighting to the place, he led his army to the place he had been guarding behind him. He was at a loss and at a loss. From relying on his relatives for life, he turned all his thoughts on resisting the enemy and protecting his home behind him.
But it wasn't until this moment that he finally understood how powerless his protection was.
How ridiculous.
The external enemy failed to break through the solid city wall, but the inside of the city wall itself became chaotic.
That year, rebels broke out everywhere, and a war for the throne tore the entire country into pieces. In the end, they had to move back the troops stationed at the border. However, as a result, foreign enemies invaded and took advantage of the situation.
The strong city wall has not collapsed, but it is no longer a place to defend against foreign enemies.
He has always obeyed orders. From the first day he joined the army, a soldier's duty is to obey orders, but this time, he didn't.
Halfway through the journey, he suddenly led his army back. A lone army directly penetrated into the enemy's body, fighting and fighting. There were no reinforcements in that battle, and no one survived the war.
There was no one left in his army, and the enemy was severely weakened, making it impossible to continue the invasion.
The final scene remained on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. At the moment of death, he finally understood that he was just a chess piece, and whether his death was worth it no longer mattered.
The world slowly became dark. Lin Mo, who had seen all this, suddenly felt another strong suction coming from him, and he suddenly left the body of "Lin Mo".
The world around him was shattered like a mirror, the broken corpses turned into nothing, the blood-stained ground slowly disappeared, everything quickly faded in front of his eyes, and a huge black vortex appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes again.
There was still a light that was not very huge in the center of the vortex. At this time, he had not yet recovered from the final battle, but darkness had struck again.
In a daze, he was sucked away by the vortex again, and the surrounding area instantly became dark. All the light bid farewell to Lin Mo and completely disappeared.
His consciousness sank, and Lin Mo was a little confused. At this time, he couldn't tell which one was him, the one who fought hard on the battlefield and finally died on the battlefield, or the one in the darkness.
He was the one who was hit hard by an unknown object and gradually lost consciousness.
But at this moment, a voice appeared in Lin Mo's ears.
"Boom"
"Dong dong"
"Dong dong dong"
... ...
That was the beating sound of the heart, each one louder than the other, seeming to be guiding the direction of the vortex.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
A huge suction force suddenly appeared, and Lin Mo was suddenly thrown into a dark world.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The sound became clearer. Lin Mo felt the blood flowing in his body and felt the source of the sound.
"brush!"
In the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, he was back!