Seeing this, Sosca's eyes were shocked, but he was not at all panic.
This made Wendell a little confused, but when he reached this point, he could not stop and continue to grab Sosca.
Bang!
Sudden!
The light beside Sosca twisted strangely, and one hand grabbed Wendell's wrist.
Immediately afterwards, the other hand pressed on Wendell's chest.
The sound of bone burst sounded, and Wendell fell on the deck weakly.
"I didn't expect you to join forces with the Revolutionary Army."
Sosca frowned and said, staring at Wendell who was lying on the ground.
"I didn't expect...ah ah...you...you actually joined forces with the Twilight Organization..."
Wendell murmured at the man beside Sosca.
He didn't understand why Sosca, a person with such a big view, wanted to join forces with Twilight?
"you..."
Sosca also doesn't understand why Wendel...
"Why...you want to betray the Federation?"
"Betrayal...Federal? Hahaha! Sosca, you are now...Ahem...betrayal..."
Wendell held onto the last force and leaned against the wall of the deck.
If it weren't for the vitality of the martial arts, he would have died the moment he was pinched to his heart.
But martial artists are not gods, and their vitality is still passing away like flowing water.
"Do you remember... the day the Guardian came to visit? I met the child named Montreal, I... I saw a lot from him...
I also saw a lot from the child named Li Xiubai. I knew... the future they are creating together is... the future that Morant wants!
Whether you or that child... I think I will not leave the Federation, I will not... I will not betray the Federation...
But...what...it's called betrayal...it's just...it's just..."
Wendell's breathing suddenly became rapid and the colors in his eyes gradually faded. He looked at the sky and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he saw an old friend smiling at him.
"Only...only...the original heart...that is called rebellion..."
As the arm slowly took off, this first half of his life, as the military commander, fought for the Federation and ensured the safety of the Federation.
As a diplomat in the second half of his life, the old man who sent missions to the federal civilization and guaranteed federal sovereignty to his life has come to an end at this moment...
Sosca looked at Wendel, his pale hair and beard were proof of his lifelong commitment to the Federation.
Somehow, he suddenly felt a little breathless.
Is it loneliness? It is sadness?
He couldn't explain clearly.
The face can be preserved in various ways, but the heart cannot do it!
If your heart is old, it means you are really old.
Sosca walked forward, took off her coat and draped it on Wendell, covering the hideous blood hole in her chest.
"Take him back to the Union... No, take him to the Guardian Base... and hand it over to Montreal..."
"Um."
Dawn nodded, stepped forward and raised Wendell's body, turning into red light and disappearing into the sky.
After leaving at dawn, Sosca did not evacuate the battlefield as soon as possible.
Instead, he stood there for a long time before sighing slowly, turning around and giving orders to retreat.
There is no other end to this war.
......
The next day, early morning.
Montreal, who was watching various information at home, suddenly heard the door being opened suddenly.
He slowly turned his head to look at it, and saw that it was Li Xiubai, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Hei Chao, what are you doing? I can't hold on to you like this!"
"...Montreal, you... Come with me..."
Li Xiubai sighed deeply and turned around and walked outside.
Hearing this, Montreal suddenly felt nervous, as if something had left, and he hurriedly followed Li Xiubai.
The two went all the way out to the door of the Guardian Base.
Here, there are already many core members of the Guardian here.
And not far away, it was dawn.
Beside him, a figure lay!
The moment he saw the figure, Montreal suddenly turned pale. He didn't dare to step forward again, stood there, forced a smile to look at everyone.
"Then...who is that person? Why do you look so similar...like Senior Wendell?"
Everyone was silent.
Li Xiubai walked forward, patted Montreal on the shoulder, and whispered: "This...is Senior Wendell... He wants to kill Sosca, but...
But he was killed by Po Dawn. If you need it... I can kill Po Dawn now and use his head to pay homage to Senior Wendell."
The moment I heard this sentence!
Montreal felt a sensation of intense pain in his heart, although... he only met the old man once.
That was when the old man taught himself all his lifelong diplomatic ideas.
He had long regarded Wendell as his teacher, but he didn't expect that when he met the teacher again, he was already separated from the heavens and the man!
Po Dao's expression moved slightly, and energy flowed all over his body. A few days ago, his body, which was seriously injured by Li Xiubai, was still in the recovery period.
I can't beat Li Xiubai at first, but if I fight again...
But then, he stopped running his energy again and stood quietly.
Montreal walked forward tremblingly and fell to his knees next to Wendell.
For some reason, at this moment, he lost all the pain in his heart and just looked at his teacher's body silently.
"Why send the teacher here..."
"You are Montreal, right? This is what Sosca asked me to do. I also think that I should hand over Wendell's body to you with my own hands. I did kill the person!
If you want to kill me, let Li Xiubai take action! Although I am not his opponent, I will not stop..."
"You go..."
Suddenly, Montreal said.
Dawn looked at him in surprise, wondering why Montreal let him go.
Not only him, but also the guardians were stunned.
But Montreal did not explain, but carried Wendell's body on his back and slowly walked back to the Guardian Base.
Seeing this, everyone turned around and walked towards the base.
"Wait! Li Xiubai!"
At this time, Poxiao shouted.
Li Xiubai stopped and turned around with a cold expression: "What? Do you want to die here?"
"I..."
Dawn avoided Li Xiubai's gaze and whispered: "Moon...Moon Curtain."
"Oh..."
Li Xiubai sneered and turned around and left without waiting for Po Dao to finish speaking.
Poxiao looked at the people leaving and wanted to attack the Guardian Base several times, but reasonably told him that doing so would be just a death sentence.
Even...they will make Yuemu's situation even more dangerous because of their own actions.
"well...."
Finally, Poxiao could only sigh deeply and leave the Guardian Base with guilt.
And at the same time!
In the base, among the people following Montreal, Gu Lin seemed to have received some news that shocked him, and suddenly stopped and looked at Li Xiubai.
"What's wrong?"
Li Xiubai felt Gu Lin's gaze and asked in confusion.