Regardless of Hashet's cry behind him, Hayes ran out of the assembly plant. At this time, only the servants were still at their posts, operating the thermal cutting machine with their shrinking limbs and repeated movements.
They didn't look up as Hayes walked by because their program didn't allow it, they were just designed to cut the material, and that's all.
You can see some soldiers in the regiment running by in groups around. When they see Hayes, they will whistle to pay tribute. After all, most people think this commando is a suicide team, but they didn't expect that they actually did it. Hayes's identity unknowingly changed from a recruit to a combat hero.
But Hayes had no intention of enjoying this rare honor. His fingers holding the trigger twitched, causing him to tremble slightly.
Where is the enemy?
Where is the person he wants to kill?
Then he heard a sound in the noise of the machine and the gunfire and determined the direction of the sound. It was the sound of nailed boots stomping on the floor.
Hayes turned a corner, climbed several steps, and walked to the top of several huge plasma cutting machines.
Although far away from the battle, the surroundings were still very noisy, with niches distributed on both sides of the casting machine. For those who wanted to hide, it was a lot of cover. Sparks splashed out of the machine, and smoke enveloped the beams like fog.
Suddenly, a sound appeared in front of him. If he had not maintained a high degree of alertness, Hayes would definitely not feel it.
Suddenly, a traitor yelled and jumped out of the niche to the left. He was not wearing armor or bulletproof vests, but only a work suit, wielding a heavy long-handled sledgehammer, but he was undoubtedly a traitor.
Hayes dodged the hammer and kicked it out at the same time, hitting the opponent's chest, and then hitting three more laser guns.
More enemies emerged, a woman and another younger-looking man shouting something in words that Hayes couldn't understand.
Out of tension and fighting instinct, the woman was shot in the chest before she landed, and the sound of her breathing as much as she could, before Hayes inserted his bayonet into the third person's chest.
When Hayes pulled out his bayonet, the other party was not dead yet, and he could even cough up blood on his face and wave a weapon weakly.
"You still want to hurt me?"
Hayes also gave him a knife, deliberately not stabbing the vital part.
The feeling of stabbing a bayonet into the human body is completely different from that of a sandbag. He suddenly realized why those people like to tease prisoners. It seems that there is a unique pleasure to control the life and death of others.
Hayes let out the horrifying laughter that he might never imagine in the past, his anger and murderous intent were like poisonous wasps, stinging his soul.
There was more blood on his face, and his heartbeat was so loud that it was even louder than the sound of a laser gun.
"Hays?"
In an instant, Hayes heard Xiao An's voice, the voice of the girl who always tapped his head with a clothes fork after he returned to pick up the waste.
“Hays….”
The boy blinked and shook his head. It could not be Xiao An, she should be in a very far away place.
This is the battlefield, and there should be only enemies.
Then he looked down at the corpse at his feet, and the blood flowed out of it formed a small lake next to his boots, with some broken glass reflected his face full of blood and twisted expression, as if it was another person, or a beast.
Hayes took two steps back in fear, and then he realized that the clothes of those who were killed by him were uniform work clothes. The only mark on their bodies was the work number on their necks, and the "blunt knife" in the man's hand was the kickstress used to pry open the machine shell.
On the woman's neck, there was a shiny silver item, a simple pressing item.
It was a double-headed eagle pendant.
At one moment, Hayes' heart blew a beat, and the anger and murderous intent were uncovered like a veil, revealing a face full of beasts.
The gun slid from his hands, and Hayes was stunned when he looked at his bloody hands-
What has he become?
Who is the beast that just laughed and killed?
Or a murderer?
"Hays?"
A gentle voice sounded, Hashett Fitz Jung, he didn't know, all Hays could do was scream, turn around and run wildly, his eyes widened in fear.
He didn't know how long he had run, but finally hid in a dark warehouse, just like he was hiding from the older children who were always beaten up as a child, and found a quiet and dark corner and curled up in a ball.
At this moment, he had unprecedented strong impulse, he wanted to go home-
Even though it was full of hunger and poverty, at least he was still him, he had his friends and Xiao An.
Gradually, a low sob sounded in the darkness.
Suddenly, the warehouse door opened, a ray of light came out. Hayes raised his head and revealed his face covered with tears, but the door was closed soon.
The slow pace with a unique rhythm, the man walked step by step to Hayes and sat down with a sigh.
"Hashette is so anxious that he is like a father who has lost his child. You know, we have never seen him as nervous as he looks."
Hearing Hashett, Hayes buried his head between his knees and then whispered in a crying voice:
"Company Commander, I did something wrong..."
"Um--"
The man snorted, then the rustling sound of groping his pockets came from the darkness, followed by a slight click, and the lighter's flames illuminated Olanios' vicissitudes of face and the cigarette in his mouth.
As the fire disappeared, only the dim red dots of cigarette butts remained in the dark.
"It doesn't matter whether you admit your mistakes or not, just change it... Hays, you are a good child. I can understand the pain in your heart. Although I can't remember too many things, I have seen countless good children whose bodies and souls are completely swallowed by war. War will make people turn into beasts, so don't worry about other people's behavior, or how you look at it, whether it's naive or ridiculous, hold tightly on everything you cherish, including memories, and you can maintain your own humanity."
Hayes was silent for a moment and said softly:
"What do you value, company commander?"
Olanios chuckled softly, causing a cough, and then put his hand on Hayes' shoulder.
"Of course it's you."
"So that's the case, why do you want us to perform this mission? Are there not many elites in the group?"
Olanios was silent. Hayes seemed to be able to hear the other party sucking two puffs of cigarettes, and he said slowly after more than ten seconds:
"Because I can only trust you...I can't guarantee that you all will come home alive, but I can guarantee that I will be the first to step on the battlefield and the last to leave the battlefield."
"I... seemed crazy just now..."
Hayes hesitated for a moment and finally confessed the matter.
Chapter completed!