Longmen Memoirs

Even if it will be hard, tiring, and encounter too many setbacks and hardships.

This was also Chen Mo's initial wish.

What was his initial wish?A home?Yes, now he has realized his wish and has his own family, Tallulah, Chen, Xiao Mo, and Fox. He is not nothing.

And what he has to do now is just to fulfill their wishes.

Fulfilling Chen's wish, fulfilling Tallulah's wish, and letting them live well is no longer to make up for the guilt and regret in his heart, but a responsibility, a responsibility for his family that he should bear.

Chen Mo's fingers gently pressed on the scabbard on the ground. He remembered the conversation he had with the doctor in Kazdale. He kept thinking that maybe he still had some time, could wait a little longer, and could stay a little longer. time.

But it doesn't seem to work now.

Now it seems that the inner guards are always paying attention to Tallulah's movements. Ursus is brewing a conspiracy, and this conspiracy alone cannot be resisted by him and the infected.

Even if they could, the important thing was that Ursus still had countless ways to completely destroy everything they had worked so hard to build.

Once, twice, three times...how many more times can they experience reconstruction and destruction, making them no longer believe that everything they do is meaningful.

If ideals and hopes alone could change reality, maybe there would not be so much unwillingness and despair in reality. The fact is that ideals and hopes cannot change reality. They cannot feed people, clothe them, or cure diseases out of thin air. Erase the pain.

The fact is that people must have ideals and hopes, so that they can not forget their true intentions, but people also need strength, down-to-earth and solid strength to realize their ideals and hopes.

Chen Mo is an incompetent person.

He can fight with Tallulah, live with the infected, endure hardships with them, advance and retreat together, he can save one infected person, or even ten infected people, and he can help them win the picket of a stronghold. Team.

But he couldn't decide their fate, couldn't help them win the war under the entire Ursus, and get them the time and land they needed to survive.

If the Neiwei keep paying attention in the future, and if, as 052 said, this is the plan of the Neiwei and Kosich, then the living space for the infected will become smaller and smaller, and they will be exhausted to deal with it, because the entire Ursus, They were secretly watching their every move until Tallulah met the expectations of their so-called assessment.

They will no longer encounter good things, and the good things they encounter will soon turn into bad things, as if they are so insignificant on the big chessboard of Ursus, so insignificant that the fate of these poor people can easily be changed. Hold it in your hand.

Like Wuzhishan, which is difficult for Sun Monkey to escape.

Chen Mo gently held Talulah's hand.

But before she had time to take her infected people to Naotian Palace, they also had time to raise the banner of the Monkey King on the Snowfield Huaguo Mountain and force the Jade Emperor to recruit him.

Chen Mo once thought that he would only be a little monster waving flags and shouting next to the Great Sage, but when he grew up, he finally understood that what he wanted to be was not a little monster.

What he wanted to do was to let the monkey in his heart win for the rest of his life. He didn't care if he could still be by her side and cheer for her.

It wasn't that he didn't believe enough that his little tower could win, he just couldn't let her lose.Chen Mo, who never makes promises easily, has never truly broken his promises.

Light rain on October 10

The camp decided to move, and the tentative direction of the move was the Black Wall.

too suddenly.

Although it is not known where Tallulah got the news that the Ursus army would attack this stronghold, with the suggestions of Chen Mo and Tallulah, the lack of objection from the patriots, and the trust of the snow monster, the camp started without preparation. A hasty transfer.

Including hundreds of soldiers, the infected camp with more than 2000 people already living there began to move towards the black wall in batches. Unfortunately, the crops in the fields were only harvested once, and those that were not mature had to be hurriedly left. Uprooted in the fields.

The transfer of ordinary people will leave a lot of traces. Even if you have decided to take only the food and supplies you need, there are still too many things.

Fortunately, after the meeting was resolved, ordinary infected people did not complain much after learning that the Ursus army would come here. It can be seen that Alina's infected person education team has done a good job during this period, at least everyone They understood what was most important to them now, and they also understood the camp's decision to move, so they didn't cause any farce of parting ways after the news came out.

The soldiers were divided into several teams. One part went to the destination first to establish an outpost, and the other part was responsible for protecting the transferred infected people and cleaning up the traces left along the way. Most of the remaining ones included the guerrillas and Chen Motalula. Inside, they were to stay in the camp to intercept the incoming Ursus.

If the camp is empty, the Ursus people will definitely search around along the traces. The distance between the black wall and the camp would take at least a week at the fastest just by the infected people walking with supplies.

The vehicles in the camp cannot carry so many people, and the little fuel has to be used to transport supplies and food.

During this period, the Ursus army may arrive at any time, and what they have to do is to stop them here so that they have no time to find traces of other infected people.

This battle will be extremely difficult, because the Ursus regular army is not as vulnerable as the pickets, and they do not want the guerrillas to be able to fight and retreat when the bait was originally decided.

They have only one choice, to stop them here. They have no way out until they confirm that the infected people in the camp have arrived safely.

Is it worth it for a group of ordinary infected people?

No one asked this question.

This question is so stupid.

Because this question has been answered for a long time. Among the infected people who left were the friends, family members, brothers and sisters of the soldiers who stayed behind. They were just infected people. They contracted the disease, but they did not lose their humanity. Except for the Origin Stone growing on their bodies. Besides, they are more qualified to be called a person than some people who call themselves people.

Unexpectedly, Sakaz in the camp had a conflict with the soldiers at this time, but it was not the young man that Chen Mo thought, but Lao Gai, the old Sakaz engineer who was always around. I heard that he had He has accepted several apprentices in the camp. Of course, the apprentice's statement is not accurate, at least he has not admitted it.

"Let's go, Lao Gai. The leader has already ordered that everyone must evacuate the camp before this afternoon."

"You can't go, boy, hand me the wrench next to your hand, not number seven, but number five."

"What's the difference? Listen, Lao Gai, the Ursans are coming soon. We must ensure your safety. Everyone except combatants must leave today. Valanto, you..."

"Don't wink at me, I don't dare."

"Oh, it's worth throwing your life here for a machine. We don't care about it ourselves. You don't care what it does."

"Wait until I fix the minor problem with this motor."

"What's wrong? When the Ursus people come, there won't be even a root of grass left here. Don't worry about it. Just treat it like I'm begging you, old guy, don't let me tie you away."

"Give me some more time, and the Ursans will arrive in just a few hours."

"You said that two hours ago!"

When Chen Mo came, he happened to see this scene in front of him. Old Sakaz was in the workshop with his back turned to several angry and annoyed soldiers. The soldiers were holding wrenches in their hands. The young Valanto beside him was anxious and helpless. After seeing Chen Mo coming, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Chen?"

"I heard from the soldiers that there was a conflict here."

"Ah, what bastard is talking nonsense? There is absolutely no such thing." The soldier gritted his teeth and replied hurriedly, and then added: "We are preparing to take the two Sarkarz to evacuate."

"I heard."

The soldier wanted to explain something, but Old Sakaz turned around. He put down the tool in his hand and looked in Chen Mo's direction.

"I didn't leave with them," he said.

"I want to hear the reason?" Chen Mo asked.

Sakaz patted the motor beside him: "It's not easy to transport this thing here."

Chen Mo just glanced at it and shook his head.

"It's not worth risking your life."

"I heard Miss Leader say before that winter is coming soon. Ursus is very cold every winter. Miss Leader is a very kind person, but I am just an engineer. I don't know how to direct a war. I only know that this guy is very good at fighting." From now on, you are more important than weapons and food."

He said: "You should know what kind of life we ​​Sakaz lived before. I was born in a small village. When I was young, I went to the city for the first time. I saw the lights in the city. They were very bright. I never thought about it. There are things brighter than the stars at night, and from that moment on I decided to become an engineer."

He looked at Chen Mo and bowed slightly.

"No one can really get used to the darkness and cold, not even us Sarkarz."

"In other words, you are here on purpose waiting for someone to come over after knowing about it?"

Sakaz smiled and did not answer.

Chen Mo hesitated.

"Okay... I will arrange for someone to send these two motors away with you, but you have to promise, and I will also tell the soldiers escorting you that your lives are more precious than these two machines."

Old Sakaz was a little surprised.

"The rumors you and I heard are somewhat different?" he asked.

"People are used to hearsay."

Old Sakaz was stunned for a moment and did not refute.

"That's right."

Chapter 96 What I wish for

What I hope most is that every sunny morning, I can see you after waking up. The sunshine bends down gently and scatters on your quiet and peaceful side.

That will be my only wish in this life.

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"The battlefield is not the place for a brat like you, get out of here."

"I'm a warrior too."

"You're a shitty warrior, come here and take him to evacuate the team..."

The sniper's words paused.

The soldiers of the crossbowmen team who were gathering were also stunned, and the two soldiers who were about to obey the order stopped.

The boy in front of him raised the crossbow in his hand, and the crossbow was facing his direction. He seemed to be proving something to himself, and the hand on the trigger was firmly trembling slightly.

"Didn't I teach you that you should never aim the crossbow at your comrades?"

The sniper raised his hand to stop the approaching crossbowman. He looked at Faust and asked, his voice calm.

Faust had never seen a sniper angry, and it seemed that the crossbowmen in the camp had never seen him angry. Apart from scolding the crossbowmen for their training shortcomings and complaining about his bad temper, he almost never really There was anger.

But now, Faust could faintly feel that there was an unspeakable anger hidden in his calm eyes.

"I just..." Faust's eyes flickered.

"Just what?" the sniper asked, "Just to prove to me that you think you can go to war?"

"I am also a warrior, you said so yourself."

As if he thought of something, Faust's gaze gradually became firmer as he looked at the sniper.

To be honest, the sniper was surprised. He was surprised that the cold boy Snake found for him had such courage, but he looked at Faust.

Suddenly, the sniper leaned down, his movement [@#

The crossbow holder hit him on the back mercilessly, and he staggered and fell to the ground. When he turned around, the sniper was holding his crossbow and looking down at him who fell to the ground.

"Do you think you can be called a warrior by pulling the trigger and shooting a target dozens of meters away?"

Military boots were stepping on the soil, and the sniper's not-so-tall figure seemed so far away in Faust's eyes for some reason. He watched him walk toward him step by step, and finally squatted down slowly in front of him with a crossbow in hand.

The boy in front of him looked so miserable. He was covered in mud and fell into the mud. His hands were clenched tightly in the mud puddle.

"Let me tell you, kid, you're still far behind." The sniper said coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

He stretched out his hand with tactical gloves and pinched Faust's chin. He squatted down and turned Faust's face towards him.

"Instructor, Faust is still..."

"To shut up!"

The crossbowmen around him couldn't help but argue, and the sniper turned his head and scolded him. Perhaps his eyes were so fierce that the crossbowmen who were familiar with him in the past did not dare to say anything.

He looked into Faust's eyes again.

"Now look me in the eyes and repeat what you just said!"

Perhaps when facing these eyes at this time, Faust finally understood that the little teacher who was always complaining, the sniper he sometimes didn't even respect too much.

He turns out to be a true warrior too.

"Me...too, a warrior." The boy gritted his teeth and said, looking directly into those cold and fierce eyes, too stubborn to give in.

The sniper suddenly let go of his hand.

"Okay, very good."

He said, but there was not much praise in his words. He stood up again and lowered his gaze to Faust: "Now I take back what I said before. You are not worthy of the title of warrior. Boy, you are not worthy of this either." crossbow."

He paid no more attention to Faust on the ground.

Faust staggered up from the ground and looked at the sniper's back. The crossbowmen looked at him sympathetically, but he didn't care. He only saw the sniper's back and what he held in his hand. crossbow.

"Instructor!" the crossbowman's reminder suddenly sounded.

Without thinking, the sniper raised his leg and kicked it backwards. Faust raised his arms to block the sniper's whipping leg.

"My crossbow."

He stared into the sniper's eyes and said coldly.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."