Chapter 1560 The Devil's Hand and Buddha's Heart

He was powerless to save the soldiers who were killed by the locusts hatched by Slifan and the swarm host, at least...at least the soldiers in his walking direction, he would do everything possible to save them.

Roy didn't say anything, but the sadness and pity in the young man's heart... Yingluo was very clear and distressed.

Like a young soldier wrapped in a magic arm, Roy doesn't know the origin of that man, Yingluo knows...

This young man who kept struggling and cursed Tang Fang with the most vicious language came from Rector, was the same age as Roy, was born in the same city, and their homes were less than 7 kilometers apart. In Chen Jian's words, he is a fellow in terms of status, but if he is assigned to the same department, he will become a veteran.

It is two young people who were born on the same planet, the same city, and the same age group, but the current state is that swords and soldiers are facing each other, and life and death are opposing each other.

She didn't tell Roy this cruel fact because she understood how bitter and painful the boy was. If the boy knew that many of the young people staying on the last line of defense were recruits drawn from Planet Rector, perhaps...he would really have a nervous breakdown.

Because of the unique ability endowed by the T energy stone to the body, Yingluo can feel the inner thoughts of others. Under normal circumstances, of course she would not pry into the hearts of those around her, because it was too disrespectful. But here, she must always pay attention to Roy's mental state, so that she can give advice according to the situation.

This is what Valentine told her to pay attention to. Roy is not Tang Fang, nor is he a single-minded person like Howson. He is still young, has little experience, and is immature. He must have very complicated emotions and thoughts about this war. Well, if he insists on participating in the battle, he may be tortured by the various horrific scenes in front of him, and then unable to control his emotions, which may affect the symbiotic phagosome in his right arm, causing him to become mad, irritable and other abnormal reactions.

Why did Kerclough Stewart set up such a team of recruits, put them in the barracks closest to the Kremlin Palace, and brainwash these young people into such a look?

Don't think about it... This is a mockery and threat to Captain Tang.

They are all teenagers from Star Rector. From this point of view, they can be said to be Captain Tang's hometown. So... If the soldiers cast by Morning Star insist on attacking the Kremlin, they must kill all these young people who are determined to sacrifice their lives for the country.

Is Tang Fang going to do it? Even if he did it in the end, he would definitely bear the responsibility of killing his fellow countrymen. Regardless of how the world would comment on this matter, with Captain Tang's temperament, he would definitely be under great mental pressure, and he would feel guilty and guilty for this.

Ying Luo could think of these things, but she didn't dare to tell Roy about the heinous crimes hidden under the reality. She felt the pain in Roy's heart. The powerlessness and self-blame against the cruel reality was like a knife cutting through his heart bit by bit.

He has a strong combat power, and he can kill people with every move, but so what, killing is easy for him, but he can do nothing when it comes to saving the youth of the same age in front of him. Redeeming energy.

Apart from sadness, anger, anxiety... and other emotions, the huge sense of frustration shrouded him like a ghost.

"You misunderstood Brother Tang. It was Kirkcraft I who concealed the truth. They... lied to you..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because the person on the opposite side activated the self-destruct system of the Earth Knight power armor, and responded to Roy's explanation in this extremely extreme way.

"The devil who tries to subvert the motherland and chaotic society, go to hell!"

Amidst the angry curse sound, the Earth Knight power armor released a dazzling ray of light, and with a bang, burst flames gushed out, and the fragments shot out in all directions, sweeping the surrounding area.

The boy who came from the same planet, the same city, and the same age as Roy died. For his ideals and his persistence, he turned into a mass of black meat. With the shock wave of the explosion, he scattered in the surrounding area. There was a sickening smell.

Roy didn't expect...the Earth Knight-level power armor equipped by these people has been specially modified,

There are explosives inside, which can be turned into a bomb at a critical moment, so that the enemy can die together.

Fortunately, the magic arm responded before the explosion, and changed from the state of the tentacles to a strong shield, blocking the heat, shock waves, and fragment jets of the explosion, and protecting the dull and dazed boy behind.

In fact, Yingluo has long known that the Earth Knight power armor driven by the young soldier has been modified and will turn into a bomb under the driver's authorization.

Since Kirkcraft I wants to make Tang Fang feel sad, blame himself, and feel guilty, the lackeys of the empire, the literati and wise men, have many ways to sublimate this strategy to please His Majesty the Emperor.

Even if Tang Jian couldn't bear to kill these young people, they would end their lives in their own way, and at the same time bring a 10,000-point blow to that kind-hearted guy. Didn't he want to liberate Monya and save the suffering people? It's a pity that he couldn't even save the young people of Rector Star.

Doesn't he have to bear the guilt if he doesn't kill the killer? There is an old saying in Chinese civilization, "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

Now, it's time for Captain Tang to taste that angry yet powerless feeling. This is the biggest mockery and ridicule of the Stuart family.

Many times, when the bad guys have power, you can't even be a good guy in peace.

Kirklaf I didn't think, no, to be precise, those think tanks who figured out His Majesty's thoughts and put them into action didn't think that Tang Fang didn't spend his energy here, and it was Claire who attacked the Klimt Palace. And his swarm of worms, and the person who endured this torment was replaced by a boy with a demon arm.

The devil's hand and the Buddha's heart... he was talking about Roy.

The daze and astonishment on his face didn't last long, and was quickly replaced by pain and anxiety. He is determined to be a partner of justice, but his ideals and pursuits seem so naive in the face of the current situation. The young man who was the same size as him on the opposite side would not stop attacking at all, and listened carefully to his explanation.

In the eyes of the other party, first of all, he was placed in the category of the enemy, thinking that everything he said was deceptive and purposeful. Under the premise of opposing ideologies, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

They would rather die than believe Roy's words!

The magic arm returned to its original appearance, and Roy's eyes were red as he looked at the miserable scene in front of him.

Dead, that young man who was about his size just died...without a whole body. The kindness of the parents for many years of nurturing, the hardships of growing up that have been overcome along the way... These are not easy, and they are so humblely entrusted to the aristocratic class and interest groups represented by Kirkcraft I. He did not hesitate to use his own life to defend the imperial power and practice the distorted patriotism.

"Why...why did this happen? Why!" The young man couldn't figure it out, no matter what he couldn't figure it out, how could these young people not understand such a simple truth in his view?

He forgot what he was like before. Once upon a time, he was so obsessed with thinking of himself as the flower of the empire, the future of society, and loved it unswervingly.

It wasn't until he became Faraday's experimental product, left the campus, left the ivory tower, and traveled all the way with his brother Tang, learned the ugliness and truth under the glitz, saw multiculturalism and a hundred schools of thought, did he realize how naive and naive he was once .

Yingluo sighed, not knowing how to comfort her boyfriend. Roy decided to leave the Angel and participate in the Celtic star landing battle. She did not stop her and chose to come together. In fact, she wanted to take this opportunity to change his mind and let him see the gap between reality and ideals.

But... Seeing him in such pain, I really regret coming here.

boom! boom! boom! There were continuous explosions ahead.

Slivan and the locusts hatched by the swarm host tore through the last line of defense, just as the young soldier had done to Roy. The teenagers in the trenches rushed out resolutely. Some of them were driving Earth Knight-level power armor, some were not wearing power armor, but only a combat uniform with a white belt representing determination on their heads, and some of them were wounded.

They are different, but they have one thing in common... like waves of sea water hitting the beach, turning into continuous explosions and flashes in front of the locust swarm.

The destructive energy killed a large number of locusts, and also took their lives and even their bodies.

"For Mengya...for Mengya...long live His Majesty the Emperor." Such slogans resounded across the battlefield, and their spirit reached Tianyun.

However, Roy knew very well that the locusts could never be killed... As long as Slifan and the host of the swarm were still there, they would keep pouring in until the last survivors on the defense line were exhausted.

For the Monya Empire of the Stewart family, they chose to exchange their lives for the locust corpses.

"No...you can't do this, you can't..." Roy rushed out, not keeping his promise not to leave Yingluo's side.

He wandered among the crowds and swarms of insects, constantly knocking out the young men who looked down on death, paralyzing the mobility of the Earth Knight power armor. It's just... his struggle was so powerless and pale to the entire battlefield. And this is just a microcosm of the entire Portka City battlefield.

Explosions are constantly blooming around him, and even with the magic arm, it is impossible to perfectly resist all damage. His face was cut by shrapnel, his hair was singed, and blood was scattered on his shoulder.

Sweat mixed with blood dripped down, washing away the black soot left by the explosion on the skin, and smearing the slightly immature face.

Pushed by the explosive force, a piece of shrapnel shot towards Roy's right leg, causing blood to spurt out. The young man let out a muffled grunt and half knelt on the ground.

Fortunately, the magic arm turned into an arc-shaped shield in time to block the subsequent flames without causing more serious injuries.

At this time, the newborn locusts swarmed up, leaving behind the boy's body.

Yingluo took the opportunity to rush over, took his hand and said, "Let's go, get out of here, you can't save them."

"No, I'm not leaving." Roy roared loudly, struggling to get up from the ground.

Because of the excessive force, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound on the calf and dripped on the dirty floor.

His eyes were terribly red, like a wounded and mad bull, stubbornly trying to save more people.

Yingluo looked at the soldiers who were stunned by Roy in the back, and then at the man on the opposite vehicle who was shooting locusts wildly, and said with red eyes, "You can't save them...you can't save everyone, you will only Hurt yourself, hurt me..."

Roy was blinded by the horror in front of him and lost his mind: "No, I won't go, I can't escape, this is my responsibility, now only I can save them."

Yingluo said in a crying voice, "You will die if you continue like this."

Roy ignored her obstruction, shook off the hand holding his arm, and rushed towards the opposite side with his unhealed injury. The magic arm kept resisting the bullets fired by the enemy camp, and blood dripped down the trouser leg on the ground .

Yingluo's hands were in the air, and looking at the back that was getting further and further away, the circles of her eyes became more and more red.

Her boyfriend is such a person, without temper, warm and kind, which makes people feel at ease. She is not an idiot, on the contrary, she is a very smart girl. It is precisely because she sees the shining point of Roy's character that she recognizes him and follows him.

During her period of coma, he stayed by the hospital bed, ate there, slept there, and almost never left... All this, she saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart, but it was only because her consciousness was fragmented and she couldn't wake up. Say "thank you" to him seriously.

Roy has a heart full of justice, but the value of the positive energy is a small flaw to some extent.

Chinese culture pays attention to rewards for good and evil, while Western culture... especially religious culture emphasizes the concept of salvation.

Yingluo disapproved of the boy's kindness without bottom line, but it was this kindness that made her feel safe.

She knew that Roy would give everything for her, even his own life.

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The limping boy fell down, not being hit by a bullet from the opposite side, but was thrown to the ground by a springtail.

The armored vehicles burning nearby were buzzing, the smoke was billowing like a dragon, and the burnt rubber gave off a very pungent smell, mixed with the smell of blood lingering around the battlefield.

Roy looked at the Zergling that threw him to the ground, not understanding why it did so.

He struggled to get up, but the big worm on his body held his joints firmly, but that was all, without showing any hostility or killing intent.

"Go away..." he growled vigorously. Because I don't know whether it is Claire or Tang Fang who ordered the springtail, but no matter who it is, he has deep respect and will not use the power of the magic arm.

His expression was a little distorted, and an uncontrollable impatience surged in his heart. From the boy's point of view, for every second of delay, a young man dies.

He regarded not being able to save those people as a sin, a burden, and guilt, and he couldn't forgive himself in his heart.

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