This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

"Since everyone is going to die, and every day is on the way to the execution platform, what we can do is to choose our own ending."

"It's our own choice, Ron."

"do not be afraid."

"Just as you will stand before us, we will stand behind you."

"Without reinforcements... so what?"

A grim smile appeared on Alder's face.

That ferocious and crazy smile is like a hungry wolf that will do anything to survive.

"It's not so easy for pirates to kill us."

Ron was silent for a few seconds.

Immediately he sighed helplessly,

"We're probably going to die, are you sure?"

Alder pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand, grinning grinningly:

"Stop joking, of course!"

"We will fight with you to the end...our 'heroes'."

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Chapter 92

in the night.

Alder walked out of the base chief's office slowly, and closed the door lightly.

He looked up at the shimmering stars hanging high in the dark night, and let out a long breath.

Breath condenses into a white mist in the freezing air.

Alder leaned against the hard wall, staring at the sky in a trance, suddenly smiled bitterly, and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"Asshole...Actually, I'm also very scared..."

Yes, in the face of death, who can truly not be afraid?

Perhaps it is more accurate to say,

What Alder and Ron were afraid of was not dying here.

For people like them, fighting to their last breath is not something to be afraid of.

What they really fear is everything that death represents.

I can no longer see the person I want to see,

I can no longer hug and kiss the one I love,

I can no longer realize more dreams and see more beautiful scenery,

and more afraid,

What you care about and those who care about you,

Weep in grief over his own death.

Faced with all this, who can not be afraid?

Alder shook his head, expelling all the complicated and troubled emotions in his heart.

He took a step forward, walking steadily.

When he walked out of the fortress, a figure with a broken arm was waiting for him there.

"His injury..."

Pompey's voice trembled a little.

Alder looked at Colonel G5 who seemed to be trapped in the shadow of the wall in front of him, and shook his head lightly.

"He's fine."

Pompey was shocked.

Hearing Alder's answer, he seemed to have let go of a boulder hanging in his heart, and immediately leaned against the wall weakly and slid to the ground.

Auld quietly looked at the man in front of him with dull eyes who seemed to have lost his soul, and suddenly felt that this guy was not so annoying anymore.

"Don't think too much, just take care of your wounds, I guess tomorrow will be another battle to the death."

Alder said softly, his tone was no longer the tit-for-tat in the past.

He took a step.

"Why do you think he saved me?"

Pompeii's hoarse voice came from behind.

His tone was more pleading than questioning.

Alder paused.

He didn't look back, but frowned.

"Didn't I already tell you the answer to this question?"

Pompeii was struck by lightning.

He murmured palely:

"But...but I...but I'm just a piece of trash..."

Next second,

He suddenly stood up like crazy, grabbed Alder's collar with his only remaining arm, his eyes were red and he asked madly:

"But I'm just a piece of trash!!"

"Why should he save me, this scum, this trash!?"

"He is a naval hero!! His life is ten times, a hundred times more important than the entire G5 combined!!"

"I violated military regulations and committed an unforgivable crime...he should have watched me die on the battlefield!"

"Why did he save me!!!?"

"Why...why does he have to save me, this trash..."

"I... don't deserve to be rescued by a hero..."

Pompeii became more and more excited as he spoke, and his expression became distorted. When he spoke of the last pair of bloodshot eyes, tears welled up in his eye sockets.

He gradually let go of his hand, and he knelt down on the cold ground like a limp, weeping bitterly.

Alder fell silent.

do not know when,

One figure after another has heard the movement here and gathered over.

That was the original member of the G5 branch.

After the battle during the day, the loss of the original G5 navy far exceeded the members brought by the headquarters, with only 70 people left.

And the dozens of people who survived were all seriously injured at this moment, and many of them even had broken limbs, standing there with sluggish and pale faces.

Quietly looking at their leader, kneeling there crying out of shape.

The night sky is desolate, and everything is silent.

Only a whimper of pain echoed from the walls of the fortress.

Alder sighed slowly.

He looked up to the sky again.

The evening wind carried a biting chill, the stars were shining, and the sky was as black as ink.

Even on this land where countless people died and cried, the starry sky still mercilessly emits a charming brilliance in the night sky.

His voice was as calm as the lake in the forest.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Because you are his subordinate."

"It's his responsibility as a manager, it's as simple as that."

"If you still can't understand it, and you have to ask why, maybe you can barely understand it when I say this."

"Because you are too weak."

"That fellow Ron once said something..."

"'The so-called justice is that the blood of the strong should be shed for the weak', yes, the truth is that simple."

"Pompeii, the mistakes and crimes you have committed... No one can make up and redeem them except yourself, not even Ron."

"The reason why he chose to save you may be because he believed in you, but my more inclined understanding is that he believes in justice."

Alder looked brightly and calmly at the Broken Arm Navy, who was stunned in front of him, then raised his head and swept around the members of the G5 branch present.

"Including you as well."

"You were once soldiers in uniform, guardians who swore an oath to uphold justice."

"But you're on the wrong track and you're making mistakes."

"But your base chief, the 'hero' dude, is a complete idiot."