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Chapter 121 The Battle of Polk (7)

"Just a few days ago, I came to the battlefield for the first time. I looked at the corpses scattered all over the battlefield and smelled the blood, putrefaction and smoke, and I felt like vomiting!

I began to doubt myself, was the war really what I thought?

Then, I met a group of Boks who had escaped the gunfire. A man rushed out and was beaten into a sieve! Then, his child rushed out!

The child raised a gun at me. I didn’t know what to do, but my teammates fired! I watched the child who was crying next to his father’s body fall down a second ago, and my heart was extremely complicated!”

Montreal clutched his chest, which was stained red with blood, and slowly sat on the ground.

His breathing began to become a little rapid, and his face gradually turned pale.

The girl standing in front of him stretched out her hand, but then retracted it.

"My teammate told me that on the battlefield, whether they are old people, pregnant women, or children, as long as they pick up a weapon, they are the enemy and must be killed!

I didn't agree with what she said, but I didn't know how to refute it, because if I didn't shoot, then I would be killed! So, next I killed his mother and all the other Boks hiding there!

"

"Beast! How could you do this!"

"You are just a butcher, and all of you in the Federation are butchers!"

"Now, get out of here immediately, or we will definitely kill you!"

Hearing this, the crowd burst into anger again.

"Haha...I told you, I'm just an unarmed person. If you want to kill me, you can do it at any time!"

Montreal smiled mockingly and struggled to stand up.

"You watched your brother being blown to pieces with your own eyes! You may have watched your sister being killed by federal soldiers! Then your father may have died under federal artillery fire!"

He looked at the girl in front of him and everyone in the crowd.

Suddenly, a sad atmosphere filled the entire underground safe house.

Everyone here has lost their loved ones in the war!

"Have you ever thought about it, in fact, I am just a child from an ordinary family. When someone raises a gun towards me...should I put down the gun?

If you Boks kill me, then there will also be a mother who, after losing her husband, will lose her son again! There will also be a family that will be shattered!

Since both of them are destroying other people’s families, is there any difference between me killing the Boks and you Boks killing me?!”

Montreal's eyes were red and he shouted at the crowd.

People are silent....

It's the same as destroying a family, so what difference does it make who kills whom?

"But...if you, the Nansha Federation, had not launched the war, no one would have died, and no family would have been destroyed..."

The girl looked at Montreal, bit her lip and said.

"You are right, but you forgot one thing, I did not start the war! I, you, and all the Pork and federal soldiers on the battlefield, they are not the ones who started the war!

Those who really started the war were those superior politicians! But they are not wrong. I know you may not understand.

But I still want to tell you that the purpose of the war launched by the Nansha Federation is to unify this planet and enter the universe!

The slower we move into the universe, the weaker we will become! Sooner or later, we will be plundered and invaded by other powerful civilizations, just like the original Silver Empire!"

Montreal shook slightly and fell to the ground again. He had lost too much blood.

"Then...then who's at fault...?"

People asked confused.

The Boks were right, the Nansha Federation was right, and the politicians who initiated the war were right, so what was wrong?

"I have been thinking about this question for a long time...but just now, I know the answer!"

Everyone looked towards Montreal, wanting to know what the answer was.

"What's wrong...is the ultimate goal of war, the result of war! When Long Xia established Arango, he also went through countless wars.

But people did not resent Long Xia, and were even grateful to Long Xia for establishing the Arango Kingdom! Because... the ultimate goal of Long Xia's war was to bring peace!

The Nansha Federation is different. Although it is my motherland, I also know that if the militarism of the Nansha Federation completes the reunification, it will bring about more wars..."

Montreal lowered his head weakly, bloodshot eyes slowly falling from the corners of his mouth.

He was almost at his limit, and it was only his strong will that kept him from fainting.

"Someone... someone told me that if... things are not what I want, then... then I have to work hard to change it, even if I have to give up everything for a short time for this goal...

Also... we must work hard towards it unremittingly. Only in this way can we truly bring the perfect... ending!

I'm... moving towards this goal, so I came... here! You... you can kill me, you can hate me...

But be sure... don't leave the underground safe house... there are people outside who want to kill you... if you leave... nothing will happen..."

boom!

Before Montreal could finish speaking, his body stained red with blood fell heavily.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of hands held his body.

"You...you can't die! Don't you still have to complete that goal?!"

The girl hugged Montreal with tears in her eyes.

She could feel that the Nansha Federation person in front of her was different from those who massacred her relatives!

In order to save the entire underground safe house, he would even put aside his own life and death!

It doesn't matter whether the people here will kill him before he tells the truth.

Just because the ideal in his heart must surpass everything else!

"I...die, that person will...will continue to complete this goal...because he can say such words...is enough to prove that he...he knows better than me, that

What is the goal, though... He is now..."

"No...! Help people quickly!!!"

The girl turned her head and cried and shouted to the crowd.

People looked at the young man who fell on the ground with complicated expressions in their eyes.

A man who massacred his own country is now dying to save himself...

"Save people! Go get medical equipment!!!"

the other side.

"Where's Montreal?"

Upon hearing the questioning, all the soldiers in the cooking camp lowered their heads and said nothing.

Warina stood up slightly, looked at Li Xiubai, whose brows were full of violence, and whispered: "He...he went to deal with those civilians."

"oh?"

Li Xiubai's sharp eyes swept across the crowd and sneered: "Really? Your lies make me very angry! Why do you disobey my orders!"

"Battal Commander, he...he really went to deal with those civilians!" Warina Wei ignored her fear and said.

"Then why, I don't smell any blood?"

Li Xiubai smiled ferociously, turned around, entered the armor, and walked towards the door of the nearest underground safe house.


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