One Thousand Seventy-Six I Go

"Actually... I still think so." The man was a little embarrassed, and wanted to explain something.

In fact, he is still nostalgic for those comrades-in-arms, and he still feels that he is more suitable for the battlefield full of dangers.

Every time he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of explosions and gunshots in his ears. Every time he dreams, he dreams of that young face rushing towards him.

"Be careful!" This was the last voice he heard, and it made him sad for a long time every time he recalled it. If possible, he really wanted to exchange his life for his friend's!

"No! You have already lost an arm on the battlefield, do you still want to lose your life there?" The woman obviously still doesn't care much about the current economic situation. What she cares about is the safety of her husband. After all, this family , at least still a complete home!

You know, how many families of men died on the battlefield, leaving orphans and widows to live alone. Although these families are living a good life, who wants their lover to exchange their lives for a good life?

There are dozens of widows in the ammunition factory where she works. They were all assigned to do some safe work in the factory because their husbands died on the battlefield.

Many people didn't even have a son left behind. This is war, a cruel war, and what is left to the victors is endless pain, while what is left to the losers is only despair and death.

"I know...but I heard from Louis from the city hall that if I am willing to go, our family can get another subsidy. When I come back in two years, just..." The man looked down at his empty space. Sleeve, said.

"The two years you left, do you know how we lived? Did you forget that I was pregnant when you left, and your son will be almost two years old when you come back!" A plate of steaming green vegetables was brought to the table, and then he glanced at his son who was sitting there in a daze.

"You know, I hope you and your son have a better life." The man clumsily supported the family in his own way: "I don't want those children to think that his father is a waste."

The boy at the table suddenly turned his head and looked at his father. It turned out that he also heard the ridicule of those children, and he also knew how stupid his empty sleeve looked.

"What nonsense? Your arm was thrown on the battlefield for the country! How dare they..." The woman frowned. She knew the pain of her husband's one-armed arm, and of course she knew what the man had paid for this family.

"That's all in the past! It's in the past!" The man smiled wryly and shook his head: "If I go,

At least a new arm can be installed for free! "

"Is anyone at home?" At this time, a voice outside the door yelled loudly: "Excuse me, is Mr. Harold at home?"

While shouting, the voice knocked on the door. The woman glanced at the man, walked to the door, and pushed the door open.

Then, she saw a young man in a straight military uniform standing straight at the door of their house.

The man stood up, walked to the door, and saw the soldier outside the door at a glance: "You came here to find me, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Harold, Your Majesty is forming a new army, which requires combat-experienced veterans to participate... I am responsible for informing all the veterans in this city that they can return to the battlefield if they wish." The young officer said simply Explained the purpose of coming.

Harold glanced at his wife, and then said, "I have fought for this country..."

"I know! I understand!" The young officer immediately continued, "However, we need soldiers with rich combat experience like you. With soldiers like you, we can reduce many unnecessary casualties."

While talking, he handed Harold a registration form for conscription: "Think about it, each soldier gets 1,000 gold coins, and after passing the assessment, he can immediately get another 2,000 gold coins..."

"How come there are so many?" The woman was also taken aback by this figure. For them, 3,000 gold coins can almost buy another house like theirs.

"Not only that, because it is a special force, the military pay is three times that of the infantry! The allowance is five times that of the infantry, the pension is ten times, and the retirement bonus is ten times!" The young officer introduced the generous treatment, still with a smile on his face. with a smile.

"Why so much..." Harold couldn't believe that he would be so valuable one day.

"Look at the introduction above, and you'll understand." Turning over the registration form, it turned out to be a recruitment poster.

On the poster, there was a slogan that Harold couldn't believe: "We are His Majesty's soldiers, and we conquer the entire universe for His Majesty!"

Below this line, there are stars, seas, and a spaceship. In the entire lower right corner, there is a fully armed soldier, but this soldier is actually wearing a thicker and more exaggerated powered exoskeleton armor.

"Universe... You mean, the Cosmic Army?" Harold looked at the other party in disbelief and asked.

"That's right! Mr. Harold! We need soldiers from the Cosmic Army!" said the young officer, "You will be the most powerful cosmic infantry and participate in the expansion of the empire!"

"My father is a man who can't even button himself! What's the use of you looking for him!" At this time, the child who had been silent all this time suddenly asked, staring at the officer outside the door.

"Who says your father is a man who can't even button himself?" The officer leaned over, looked at the child and said, "Mr. Harold, I know, is a great man."

He made a gesture, as if describing a lot: "Did you know? Your father has so many medals! He is a very brave soldier. He fought many battles for our country and defeated many powerful enemies!"

"Aren't you lying to me?" The little boy didn't believe what the officer said.

"Why do you ask? If your father returned to the army, he might command a squad, he might command a platoon! Also, a broken arm isn't such a incurable problem these days...he can fit a prosthetic, very easy, and It's like my own arm!" said the young officer.

"I'll go!" The man wanted to cry, but finally held back. After holding back for a long time, he finally uttered such a sentence.

"Honey!" His wife was taken aback for a moment, and then wanted to stop her husband from being impulsive.

However, her husband interrupted her: "Never mind! I'll go!"—

There will be another one later