Vol 2 Chapter 546: Our glorious past
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The Game of Demon Hunter
- Qian Zhi Mo Yi
- 1215 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:35:43
The old knight was stunned when asked by the demon hunter: "I have fought for 25 years, and the comrades around me have changed batch after batch, but I have always been the lucky one who survived."
"We are angry at the ignorance of the death of the militia." The demon hunter did not look up, and said to himself.
Nangong Yujun chuckled, but Yang Yuefan didn't even react at all. Only the assassin Fan Li felt that the atmosphere seemed a little embarrassing.
"From the moment you rescued Carlo, you have all my loyalty, lord, I swear to my knights that my loyalty will always be brought into my grave!" The old knight solemnly replied: "You don't need to worry about my thoughts."
"Don't be so serious. I told you that I saved your daughter to express my gratitude for Li Yanlong. Of course, you can also regard it as Li Yanlong's betrothal gift." Xu Yichen handed the grilled barbecue to Bart Luo Seti.
"Do you think we people are born professionals and don't have any compassion for the death of mortals?" Xu Yichen continued to ask.
The old knight didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was stubborn.
In his heart, there was a little dissatisfaction with these young professionals. Each of these mortals was not old, but their strength was unusually high.
But in the previous battle, their attitude towards mortal bloodshed and death made the old knight somewhat dissatisfied.
That attitude of indifference and even ignorance is contrary to the path that Knight Bart has been adhering to.
"Do you think the war you have experienced is cruel?" The demon hunter asked the previous question again.
"Of course!" This time, the old knight replied directly to Xu Yichen's words: "The knights I belonged to once guarded a village and faced the siege of the Snake Cult for 159 days! Because we know that except for us, No one else cares about ordinary people."
"I had one hundred and ninety-seven comrades in the battle that fell in that battle. We used their bodies to form a new line of defense, so that the cultists could not move forward!" Knight Bart seemed to have returned to the original battlefield: "Although The war is cruel, but we have defended the lives of innocent people without any reason, just for justice and justice."
"Those victims, they are all great people, dedicated to the noble cause." The old knight's tone was calm: "I am not dissatisfied with you, I just hope you don't forget that mortals are also human beings, and mortals are also human beings. "
"One hundred and ninety-seven people, maybe the enemy you killed was twice this number? Three times?" Xu Yichen bit a piece of half-baked barbecue, blood flowing along the corner of his mouth: "You know how many people I have killed, and Have you seen how many people die by your side?"
Knight Bart looked suspiciously at the Demon Hunter. In his eyes, this usually behaved very sophisticated, but the young-looking Serris may have just been over twenty-five years old.
He doesn't know when the demon hunter started to receive training to face death, but he, Bart Rossetti is fifty-two years old this year.
When he was sixteen years old, he became a member of the glorious Knights of the Glory Cross. He started as a pony boy, and became an attendant all the way, a knight dismounted, a knight of the Glory Cross, and finally an instructor.
A full 36 years of the Knights’ career, fifteen years of which were spent fighting outside, he was truly a veteran of the veterans.
He didn't believe that this young Serris could compare with him in this respect, and could speak to him in the tone of a veteran who was accustomed to life and death.
"Well, how about you, how many deaths have you seen, can you be indifferent to the deaths of a hundred young people who have families, relatives, depend on you, and ultimately give their lives for you?" The old knight asked with a rare question. The tone of the demon hunter said to the demon hunter: "Don't you dream of their vivid faces in your dreams? Can you forget their hideous expressions when they died?"
"I personally killed 12,522 people." The demon hunter said to the old knight in a calm tone: "Among them, there are 3,758 people who are on my side. Cowards who fled on the battlefield, or tried to attack their own troops."
This number is not a prominent figure for the political commissar industry, especially for a political commissar like him who has managed the servant army provided by the vassal state.
It can only be said that he did not shame his predecessors.
After all, Xu Yichen failed to catch up with that lively world war, and that war was the era when human life was truly crippled, especially in small countries that were unable to resist the burning of war.
The Republic unabashedly recorded the scenes at that time, and every citizen of the Republic who had citizenship rights could directly obtain information about the war that year.
The Republic calmly showed its dark side and brutality to its citizens, and did not fear the duties and criticisms of post-war public officials who stood on the moral high ground.
Of course, those people quickly tasted the power of the iron fist of dictatorship.
The new generation of citizens have been taught since they were young, every inch of the mountain, every inch of blood, the peace of the Republic is guarded by someone soaking their hands with blood.
But this number in this world is definitely an unimaginable number for Knight Bart.
Xu Yichen said frankly to the old knight: "I am truly indifferent to the deaths of those one hundred people. I bear a heavier burden than those on my body. I don't have time to remember the dead, whether they are heroes or cowards."
Speaking of this, the demon hunter smiled freely: "I can proudly say that in my war ~EbookFREE.me~ I have witnessed the sacrifice of comrades in arms, only 53 cases!"
"And every time, I can say with a clear conscience that I tried my best to save their lives, and never let the murderer escape!" Xu Yichen faced the knight Bart in a decisive tone.
"This...impossible!" Knight Bart didn't believe the exaggerated number that the young man in front of him said, but the frankness and momentum displayed by the other party were telling the knight that this young man was talking about real things. .
"What about you?" The demon hunter pointed at Nangong Yujun.
"Fifteen hundred and eighty-four people." The black-clad warrior was eating oil in his hands, sucking his fingers, and said nonchalantly: "Our frontier guards have all the work of the frontier guards. You guys who quickly rebel against the troops have taken it! But none of me died in the battle! At the most minor injuries were sent back to the rear hospital."
Xu Yichen skipped Yang Yuefan. The entire career of the opponent was kept secret, and it is estimated that nothing could be said.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yuefan spoke.
A member of the relevant department said in a nostalgic tone: "We have saved the world seven times a year on average."
"I...I've caught four pirated data cards, don't you think?" Fan Li replied a little shyly.
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