What was before him was a picture with flat corners, no wrinkles and even spotless appearance. The person on the paper turned out to be his father!
With thick eyebrows, big piercing eyes, and a resolute face, this face was so familiar to him! The portrait was so lifelike that Bird looked like he was gazing at his own son, with a loving and gentle look on his face.
He couldn't help but gently slide his hand over his father's face, and his tears fell like broken pearls. He was happy because he saw his father, and he was excited because he saw his father in his army.
Proud, because my father is an iron-blooded soldier!
His father, like himself and his uncle, were both soldiers! Lin Xi had never known about this before. His father never mentioned it during his lifetime. Uncle Nicholas only said that his father was his good brother and his savior. No.
A real brother is better than a real brother.
But now he knows that his father is a real soldier with great military exploits!
For a moment, pride and pride filled her heart. Lin Xi had tears in her eyes, straightened her body and put her feet together, and solemnly saluted her father's portrait with a military salute!
After walking out of the room, Lin Xi's mood had calmed down, and outsiders could no longer tell what had just happened to him.
Marton didn't say anything, but after locking the door, he took Linxi to the corridor and balcony and stopped.
"I'm sorry about you. Lin Xi, you are a good seedling. When I chatted with your uncle last time, I decided to let you stay in the heavy cavalry regiment for another half a year and then turn into a scout. We all agreed that
You are fully qualified to serve in two different arms. This is both an affirmation and an exercise for you, but I didn't expect that you would leave the army early so soon." Marton said sincerely with an apologetic face.
Lin Xi shook his head, saying that he really didn't care about this matter. Instead, he asked another question. "General Marton, do you believe that my uncle will defect?"
Marton sighed, looked at Lin Xi and said: "If I believed you, would I still bring you here? I will definitely fulfill the previous instructions of my comrades, but I will not pay attention to anyone who is not a comrade."
"Your uncle is definitely a competent soldier and a role model for soldiers to learn from. Many people will not believe that he would defect," Marton then said in a helpless tone, "But the facts are in front of us, and your uncle's
The person identified as a defector is His Majesty Jason. It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders. Even if you don't want to believe it, you can't change this fact." Marton patted Lin Xi on the shoulder and spoke his heartfelt words.
"I remember my uncle once said to me before I joined the army, 'The facts you see are not necessarily the facts.' So I believe in my uncle that the truth will be revealed to the world one day."
Lin Xi laughed. General Marton's words at least made him see that there are still many people who care about his uncle. In fact, even if everyone in the world regards his uncle as a contemptible traitor, he doesn't care. He is almost stubborn towards his uncle.
Trust in faith, just like my uncle always believed that he would find the murderer and avenge his relatives.
"If you need anything in the future, just come to the army and see me." Marton only said this, but he was undoubtedly expressing his agreement with Lin Xi's words.
"Oh, by the way, are the portraits displayed in this showroom just now all the most outstanding reconnaissance soldiers in the history of the Northern Army?" Finally, Lin Xicai asked.
"Yes, and they are all warriors who have sacrificed their lives for the country. When you see their portraits, they actually died five years ago or even earlier. Some warriors even left their bones in a foreign country.
They can never return to their motherland. They are engaged in various secret activities for the empire. Their true identities are not known during their lifetime, and they will be forgotten after their death. Even their names are not remembered, but the empire will always remember them."
Marton said emotionally, the corners of his eyes already slightly moist.
Lin Xi's heart was shocked. His father's portrait was posted here, but General Marton said that the warriors in the portraits in the showroom had all died five years ago at the latest, but at that time his father was still living happily with his family.
Jesse City! Why is my father labeled as having died prematurely? What is there that my father, the most secretive soldier in the empire, cannot tell himself? What was my father doing in the years after he was deemed "dead"?
What kind of secret mission does the military need to be unaware of? Is the appearance of the eight murderers related to the mission carried out by the father?
A large group of questions appeared in his mind like lightning, but now was not the time to investigate and solve these questions, so although his heart was extremely shaken, his expression looked very calm and solemn.
After leaving General Marton, his thoughts became a mess. On one side was why did his uncle Nicholas go to neighboring Appomato? On the other side was what secret mission was his father Byrd performing during his lifetime? On the other side was the story about the Eighth Route Army.
As a murderer, what else does the father want to say but cannot say to himself due to his status as a soldier?
This seems to make his road to revenge even more confusing.
After walking to the dormitory, Fat Wiseau and a few friends were already silently helping him pack his things. Lin Xi's eyes were red, but he didn't say anything. When he packed his things and brought them outside, the carriage arranged by General Marton had already arrived.
After waiting, Lin Xi hugged and said goodbye to these comrades who had experienced fighting on the battlefield one by one. Then, holding back the tears that came from his eyes, he quickly stepped into the carriage.
"Lin Xi, have a nice trip!" Fatty Weisuo wiped his tears and shouted with all his strength, flying his hands.
Lin Xi in the car couldn't bear it any longer and buried his head in tears. Parting was always so difficult and full of sadness. The last time he left Chulin College, this time he left the Northern Army. In fact, Lin Xi's heart was extremely sad.
Reluctant to give up.
Although it lasted less than half a year, the days spent living together with these comrades were extremely impressive. They trained together, ate and slept together, strangled the orcs together, and went to the battlefield together to fight against Appomato's army!
My comrades who have shared life and death together and who have great trust in me are now leaving you, and I don’t know when we will see each other again!
Comrades, I wish you all the best!
As the carriage bumped, getting farther and farther away from the familiar northern army station in Uwei City, Lin Xi lifted the cloth, stared behind, and said silently in his heart.
Where to go next is not the issue that he should be concerned about for the time being. Leaving the Northern Army's station means breaking away from the absolute control of the army. He is wondering what the scheming Thomas and Georgis have arranged ahead.
Wait for yourself.
They had no reason not to seize this opportunity, and he had no reason not to be more careful. The fifth-level strength was definitely the kind of amazing genius among people of the same age, but there were many people in this world who were beyond the fifth level.
As long as he meets one of the killers face to face, he will be suppressed to death. Imagine escaping in the western jungle before, it is not that simple.