Two Hundred and Fifty Two Disturbed

In a room that looked decent enough, a man was furious: "They surrendered! These soldiers, these men! Don't any one dare to stand up! Are they fighting for their motherland?"

He is a patriot, a relatively ordinary middle-class family in the Jesno Empire. He is bold and righteous on weekdays, and he is a well-known knight around him.

This time Ailan Hill suddenly attacked, the border line collapsed, most of the entire country's troops surrendered without a fight, and no one came out to resist.

As a result, Alan Hill's troop headed straight in and had already entered the capital of the Jasno Empire, but there was still no army from King Qin, and even the surrounding army was not determined to resist.

Yesterday, more than 100 bombers visited the capital of the Jasno Empire and dropped some bombs.

And then this morning, broken walls and slack soldiers, testament to the decay and depravity of this country. No one was concerned about the loss, and some troops even started to blatantly shout slogans of surrender.

That is something that flies in the sky! That is a terrifying monster that can drop bombs. Although they know that it is an airplane and that there are new things like cars or airplanes in this world, they still have an instinctive fear of these things.

The most despairing thing is that the emperor announced this morning that he had done the wrong thing and gave up the throne, and then the ministers issued an order to hang the white flag on the front of the city. With the exception of a few ministers who had previously agreed to declare war on Erlanger, most of the important ministers chose to stay in the city and wait for the arrival of Erlanger's soldiers.

However, obviously, the ordinary man in front of him did not choose to surrender. He decided to use his own sacrifice to awaken everyone's sense of resistance and let the country fight.

So, he stared at his wife and asked hysterically and loudly: "They don't know what it means to fight to the end, don't they know what it means to fight to the death? Are they still human?"

"Dear! Those young people, those wearing armor and holding weapons, are unwilling to fight. What are you standing up for?" His wife looked at her husband who was no longer young and persuaded anxiously. road.

"What am I for? This is a good question! My father is an officer of this country! He was on the battlefield and fought the Dothan Empire to the last moment!" He said solemnly and firmly: "I also want to be for this The country fights, even at the expense of oneself, at all costs!"

Having said that, he took a step forward, hugged his wife warmly, and said, "Even if it's just me, I will take up arms and defend my country! Let these guys take a good look! How cowardly they are! How shameless!"

"My dear...I can't persuade you on this kind of issue,

I know you're right, but I don't want you to go...for our family, for our children. "His wife, already weeping, spoke up and tried to persuade.

"I have to go! Those Alan Hills, they can be defeated, and if I do, more will come forward and fight for their country! Trust me! I can do it! These loves The Lanhir people can be defeated!" The man comforted his wife while breaking free from the other's embrace.

He stared out of the window angrily, and said with hatred that iron cannot be made of steel: "On weekdays, one by one, one by one, pretending to be willing to be loyal to the country! Now? When the crisis comes, they all pretend to be one by one. dead!"

"I'm going to let all the cowards in this country come out today! Look at their own appearance! Shame! I am a dignified Jasino Empire! There is no army that dares to fight!" He was excited again, Then he turned his eyes to the armor in the corner.

That pair of armor was a souvenir left to him by his father, and it was also a privately built, very beautiful armor. It has always been placed there as the glory of a military family, representing the once glory of this family.

Of course, now, the man is a fairly wealthy little official, he has several children, and a nice house. But he hadn't practiced swordsmanship for a long time, and of course he probably hadn't worn that armor for a long time.

With arrogance, he opened his arms and said loudly to his wife: "Give me armor! I want to wear armor and hold a weapon! Let the bastards of Alan Hill know, Jasno. The empire also has men who dare to fight!"

In desperation, his wife could only satisfy her stubborn husband's choice to die calmly, and with tears in his eyes, he moved the armor to her husband's face.

Then, she found that her husband's belly was full of fat, and it really couldn't fit in the armor.

After working hard for a long time, she raised her head awkwardly, just in time to meet her husband's more embarrassing gaze.

"Forget it...I don't wear the armor on my abdomen!" The man said with a slightly blushing face.

Then, a piece of armor was thrown on the sofa made by Alan Hill, and then... because of the shoulders, the shoulder armor seemed to be unusable.

After a lot of hard work, although the arm armor and leg armor are barely usable, he doesn't look like a heroic soldier now, but a second-rate otaku...

Hanging the long sword around his waist, he wanted to hug his wife one last time, but found that his firm heart had become hesitant to wear this damn armor.

He really didn't want to leave such a gentle and virtuous wife, nor did he want to leave his children who were not yet adults.

So, something was about to flow out of his eyes. He could only blink, and finally turned around and said to his wife with a vibrato: "I love you! Darling! I love you!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out with infinite tragic and infinite stubbornness.

On the street, the bomb crater that was bombed yesterday was still vivid, and some people were crying faintly beside the collapsed wall.

The man walked forward step by step, striding in the direction of the city wall, occasionally looking at both sides of the road, the civilians who were rebuilding their homes.

No one stood up for them, no one fought for them! The Jesno Empire is not without warriors! He murmured in his heart, his hand unknowingly pressed on the long sword, and his pace became more rapid.

Not far in front of him was the largest street in the city. This street led directly to His Majesty's Palace and was the flattest street in the city.

Before he could get close, he heard a loud singing voice: "The king flag of Ailan Hill... never fall! The gods are always with your majesty! Enemy; for the sake of the country, go to the battlefield; the king's flag of Alan Hill... never fall!"

The man who was walking forward was stunned for a moment, and then quickened his pace. He almost used to run. After running the remaining 100 meters, he turned a step and saw the scene in front of him.

On the long street, a huge steel vehicle just rumbled past him. On both sides of this m4 tank, there were hollow Ailan Hill eagle emblems.

There was still some mud hanging on the heavy track, and with the rotation of the road wheel, it rolled forward piece by piece.

The half-length commander protruded from the tank turret, squinting his eyes and looking down at the guy in half-armor with a long sword in his hand.

The commander didn't seem to understand what the other party wanted to do, so he just looked down coldly until the tank passed in front of the man from the Jesno Empire.

Immediately behind this tank, on the other tank, is still the commander with half body sticking out, still the same familiar gaze. With curiosity and contempt, but also with a majesty that makes people dare not look directly, with an arrogance that makes people shy away.

"Ailan Hill! You are a great country! Ailan Hill! You are my mother!" At this time, the previous song had been sung, and another passing army began to shout another song song come.

The man of the Jesno Empire who was holding the long sword swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The shock of these steel monsters in front of him at a very close distance was too great. He really didn't know how he should face such a terrible enemy.

He has seen the cavalry of the Jesno Empire, and he has seen soldiers with heavy armor, but those are things that he can understand, so he will not be afraid of these things.

But now, these things in front of him make him subconsciously fear, which is an innate fear of facing unrecognizable things.

At this moment, he really wanted to draw out his sword, shouted at the monster in front of him, and slashed at it with one sword. But he felt the weight of the other party and the strength of the other party.

Yes, he was scared, he was really scared.

He regretted it, because he understood the feelings of the soldiers who surrendered. No one has the courage to resist against such an army in front of him.

Just like... when they faced the dragon, they kneeled for granted. Now, when facing tanks, fighters and artillery, they will immediately convince themselves to let go of their ridiculous dignity and kneel for granted.

"Sir! This place has been occupied by Ireland Hill! According to the laws of Ireland Hill, it is illegal for civilians to carry long swords! Please hand over your weapons!" A young soldier carrying a Mauser 98k rifle walked away In front of this man, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

The man hurriedly bent down slightly, then swiftly removed the long sword from his waist, and handed it to the soldier in front of him: "I'm sorry... for disturbing you."——

Tomorrow, Long Ling is going to have a medical examination. Today will be a shift, so I won't stay up late... I owe you a shift, I will make it up, I'm very sorry.