Chapter 237 Oath Keeper

Whose fault is it?

The soldiers in the audience didn't know either... or they vaguely knew, but couldn't explain the logic...

So, Mocha gave his answer.

"It was those big guys who gave us orders!"

"Tian Shen, Lin Haifeng, Wen Yu... I don't know what happened, and I don't understand why things have become like this, but I still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. I think it's wrong to point the butcher knife at our comrades, whether it's killing or being killed, so I refused the order given to me by Tian Shen."

"Tian Shen was very angry... and my tone at the time should have made him very unhappy, so I think you should be able to guess the result of this refusal. Similarly, this refusal also involves many problems... The most important point is our current identity."

As Mocha's voice sounded, the army in the audience suddenly fell silent...

What happened just now happened too suddenly. Although these powerful soldiers who only know how to fight and kill could not think of the many problems hidden in it. Now Mocha mentioned it in front of everyone, and instantly awakened everyone below.

What is an identity problem?

In the past, they were soldiers under the gods. Now, with Mocha taking the lead in leaving the gods, their identities immediately became awkward.

This is not just a question of position, but also involves a lot of interest divisions - who will take care of logistics?

Once a god, now No one...

Being driven out of the main battlefield means no battles to fight, no battles to fight, no spoils, no money, no food and drink, and only having powerful power, but lacking two important sources of income - the support of the forces behind and the additional income of the main battlefield.

Don't underestimate these two points. In the past, these were the only two sources of income for these big-headed soldiers.

"I just thought a lot in there, so I came up with the following ways out for you."

Mocha said so, and then he pointed to the human soldiers lined up in the outermost circle and said: "You can go back to your own homes and find your own mothers. With your strength, you should have no worries about food and clothing."

Most of the human soldiers under the command of the gods are gathered from various super gathering places. As for loyalty... stop it,

There is no loyalty. Even if there is, it is loyalty to the gathering place of their own country. It's okay to lose the main battlefield, but you still want me to lose my military pay? Do I have to go to the treasure land with those homeless people who can't make it?

The treatment of soldiers is much better than those homeless people who are in danger every day!

So the choice is obvious.

These white strong men, African black brothers, and Koreans put down their weapons with a clang. They just saluted Mocha and then turned around and left.

These warriors who were mixed in the main battlefield were all at the peak of level seven, and there were even some broken limit-level warriors among them. Where could they not get food and drink? After going home and lying down, the middle-level cadres of the gathering place came to visit them the next day, so the military rank was changed and returned again... Even more shameless, they took off their uniforms and military ranks and returned to the main battlefield. After talking to Fang Bai, a powerful Yanjing warrior was freshly produced.

Although they didn't understand the bullshit of the high-level officials, ignorance also has its advantages. At least they only need to take care of their own mouths!

With this departure, four-fifths of the human soldiers who were originally under Mocha were gone... The remaining one-fifth were warriors trained by the late gods, but after five years of fighting side by side, it was obvious that Mocha, who ate and drank together and fought side by side, had much more prestige than the gods far away in the sky.

Moka glanced at the humans who stayed behind, nodded gently, and motioned them to stand behind him, then he looked at the numerous mutant groups.

At this moment, these mutants looked confused, and were obviously caught off guard by the drastic changes that had occurred.

"As for you, the first way is to go home and return to your own group. Although doing so will make your future path much worse than those human warriors who just walked, and there will be all kinds of accidents and unknown factors, this is still an excellent choice... At least you don't have to follow my adjutant to die."

After saying this, the mutants on the scene suddenly became agitated, but after a moment, the commotion subsided, and then two feline mutants took the lead in walking out of the queue, and they took steps and ran straight into the distance.

Judging from the route, their destination should be the transmission channel of the Washington Seventh District Base...

Going home is also one of the options for these mutants, but unfortunately, a large number of mutants do not have the concept of "home", and more of them are still staying in place with a blank face, waiting for Moka's next arrangement.

There were not many mutant creatures that left, only about one-tenth of the total number of mutant beasts. Looking at the remaining warriors, Mocha nodded gently, and finally raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"So the rest of them have no way out?"

The whole audience was silent.

"Coincidentally, I am also..."

"Since we are all in the same boat... why don't you just follow me? I have another idea."

At this moment, Mocha's eyes lit up, as if he saw some possible future from the long river of time!

"You rejected the order of the gods, and so did I. It's not because we are unfaithful, but because we have a greater ideal."

"Do you remember the oath we swore when we entered the outpost of District 7?"

"I swear: never forget our original intention and forge ahead bravely!"

"I swear: use our bodies to build an indestructible Great Wall!"

"I swear: I will become the sword and shield to protect all races!"

The oath song became louder and louder. Mocha finally laughed heartily as he looked at the humans and mutants who shouted the oath song in unison.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten, and neither have I! In my eyes, this oath I made with my hand on my heart is much more valuable than the orders of the damn gods!"

"Then, from today on... I will no longer obey anyone's orders. I will adhere to the persistence deeply rooted in our hearts. From now on, I will only fight for myself and for this world!"

"What about you?"

The result does not need much explanation. At this moment, the crowd was excited. Mocha's short speech aroused the persistence and passion buried deep in the hearts of the soldiers!

"Then let's set up an organization... Let's call it the Oath Keepers... To accept those sad people who don't want to be manipulated anymore, who are tired of meaningless internal friction, but really want to do something for this world..."

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