"Do you know? The guards of the Northern Army command are not only soldiers of the guard regiments of one battalion, but also soldiers of the killer regiments of another battalion. These guys are all selected by Masu Ali from his guard regiment. They are all dead
The character loyal to him was able to fight with them for half an hour, and also killed so many of them and destroyed so many equipment of the Northern Army. I can only describe you as outstanding." Dukuya is not hesitating to praise him
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The praise from the enemy is the best medicine for treating injuries. After hearing Dukuya's words, the expressions on the soldiers' faces looked a little better, and they were somewhat energetic.
"What about you? Are you loyal to Masua Li?" Zhou Jiping discovered this situation keenly and deliberately cheered up Dukua.
"Me? Hehe..." Dukua smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing whether it was laughing at himself or Masua Li. "It was said that he was loyal to Masua Li, but in fact everyone knows that it was just for Montaya
You don’t know what is the most secure job in the north, especially in the Tebi West District of Masuali? It’s the soldier!”
The most secure job is the soldier! Hearing Dukua say this, all the soldiers forgot to miss their comrades and began to listen carefully to Dukua's story
"As a soldier, at least you won't be hungry. If you train well, kill more enemies on the battlefield, you can still get a good income. Moreover, there are many benefits for soldiers. For example, if your family is safe, no one dares to steal your family.
If you are sick or your family is sick, you can get some medicine that can cure diseases. If you become an officer, that's even better. Your tribe will blow you into a god.
, Because in that case, the bandits and thieves nearby dare not come to the tribe where your family is, which is a lot of benefits?" Dukuya looked at everyone and said, "This is only a small part."
"As an officer, you can also get some in short supply, such as food, cloth, salt, opium, heroin... Oh, by the way, if you are brave, you can also get some bullets from the military camp and pop up on the black market, that's it
Hard currency” Listening to Dukua's vivid narrative, everyone's attention was diverted and their mood gradually improved
"It sounds like a group of bandits..." Buko spoke behind Zhou Jiping.
"Hahaha..." The soldiers laughed rare, although most of them stopped after laughing for a few times.
"Hey, you're right, we're bandits, wearing military uniforms and holding state power." Dukuya didn't care and looked back at Buco and said,
"Bandits deserve to die! Like a hyena tribe!" Zuo Man added coldly
This sentence choked Dukua. He didn't speak for a long time, and Dukua slowly said, "I know you hate me, hate the Northern Army, but you don't know. In this country, I want to live
If you go on, you have to make others unable to live. I am such a person..."
Sighing, Dookuya said slowly, "When I was young, my family was so poor that I saw those white children and rich children who could go to church schools. I was so envious of them.
I thought at the time that school must be a very good thing. Otherwise, why do those white people live so well? It must be that they learned what they can support themselves in school. Later, when I was fifteen, Montaya revolutionized me.
Many white people were killed, many white children died, and teachers in church schools were killed. I thought at that time, the best thing was to kill people because only then can you survive.”
When Dukua said this, everyone in the squad kept breathing and stopped talking. Most of them knew the history of Montaya, and they also heard about the wars in the north of the Natney River all year round. Many people
When I was young, the grassland was a refuge for many northerners. Some people who couldn't live there often migrated to the grassland with their families. Although Imala's living conditions were very difficult, there was no war here. Some of them were allowed to go on the huge grassland.
The production of people who survived was only after the war ten years ago, and the grasslands became a forbidden place for northerners. Only those who were brave and well-known to the rules of the grassland tribe dared to cross the Natney River.
"Later, I joined the Northern Army and made a killing day by day. I was injured today and crawled from the dead tomorrow. I finally became an officer and finally let my family live a life of food and clothing.
At that time, I was no longer me. In order to maintain my position, I had to climb up with all my efforts. I always felt that it would be safer if I was a little higher and a little older. Until later, I was attracted by Ma Su Ali, and from a close distance.
The guard regiment was directly transferred to the killer regiment as the deputy commander. "At this point, Dukuya smiled helplessly, as if he had seen his original appearance again
"At that time, I was grateful to Masua Li for what he asked me to do, and I did whatever I wanted me to do, and I didn't think about why I did this, and whether I should do this. I waited until later, and I slowly understood that Masua Li was just
It is necessary for someone who is grateful to him to help him control Dagas. At this time, Dagas and I are already in the same power and become complete enemies. If we don’t destroy Dagas, I will die myself...
Hahaha..." Dukua smiled bitterly, obviously laughing at her stupidity
"It's ridiculous. Until these few days, I thought I won. Who knows? I'm just a chess piece from Masuali, and I can throw it away at any time." Dukua smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I know I deserve to die."
According to the things I have done, I should have been prepared for so many times I have died. This day has been picked up for nothing. After I go back, I will not care whether it is death or life."
Kua's statement is over
Zhou Jiping sighed secretly, he couldn't tell whether the other party was really repenting or acting Dukua is a person who is doing evil. He should not kill him for the time being no matter how many times he died. It was indeed because it was useful for Dukua.
Whether he says or not, his fate is certain
"Chief, what will you do with him?" Gudiri asked carelessly, not caring about Dukuya's psychological endurance at all.
"What do you think?" Zhou Jiping did not answer, and asked Buko and Muendao without answering.
"Of course I killed it!" Buco replied without hesitation: "In the past, Wana and others from the Hyena Tribe, as well as several of his leaders, also killed them all? Now Dukua and then