You can't run away.
My family is still at the rear of the front. If I die in the end, at least there will be a pension for the Martyrs Even the fat guys in the headquarters will not deduct the soldiers' pension. Otherwise, it will not be the problem of morale decline, but will cause mutiny.
But once they run away, or even rebel against the headquarters, they will not say anything about it, and their families may be implicated.
Although SIVI can't seem to remember his family because of his head injury, he still has a kind of nostalgia for them
Maybe someone else, in this case, can leave the family, but at least Sylvie can't.
"I can't do it either, so we two idiots just make a couple."
After listening to Sylvie's narration, Noel seemed to have no consciousness of being sent to the place of death. He still held out two fingers to compare and said with a smile.
The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder on the stone ledge beside the city wall.
After staying in the trench for a long time, I always feel a bit insecure when I don't rely on anything solid behind me.
"Are you not afraid at all? We've been killed by those assholes in the headquarters? " Asked SIVI, puzzled.
"Take it. I got it by sneaking to the canteen." Nuo'er first handed him a steaming rice ball. In the past, it was undoubtedly a delicacy for SIVI during the period of tight military supplies, especially today when he only ate half of the steamed bread that had hardened.
But now he has no appetite for food.
Nuo'er seemed to see the anxiety in his heart. After putting the rice ball into his hand, he took one and bit it, showing a satisfied expression. Then he said, "don't think too bad about it. Isn't this mission for us to destroy the enemy's camp? In this case, we just need to finish this task, can't we come back with swagger? "
"You think too simple! Even those trump cards can't do it. How can we do it just by our scattered soldiers? "
Said Sylvie, fidgeting with the rice ball.
"You can't play with food." Nuo'er licked the rice grains from his hand, and then poked SIVI's forehead with his calloused finger because he pulled the reins all the year round. "Have more confidence in yourself. You can use the" I'm going to kill those junk intelligence agents "when you graduated from the training camp! What kind of camp transfer station is this? "
Sylvie looked at the huge monster, which was beyond his common sense.
"This is a monster of the North Sea."
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