That war pervert

, very novel, he likes stories the most, and his comrades will laugh at his childishness, only here, Lenny has no intention of laughing at all, but like him, he even started to make up some interesting stories, Lenny named them various names, some Some are called future mechs, and some are called rebirth.He was curious, how could it be different from the stories told by others.

"Then there will be a kind of letter in the future, my mother will be able to receive my letter very quickly, and she can still see me." Xiaoniao said excitedly.

"There must be. We can call it a mobile phone, the one with 3G videophone." Lenny thought of what Xiaoniao said, and said nostalgicly about the mobile phone and the popular Internet, which is a good thing. Ju can pass this boring time.Hiding here, she can't go out casually, and her body is almost covered with green moss from the cold weather here.

"How is that possible!" Xiaoniao sneered, "It's the kind of phone that only has wires and can transmit sound, and the photos are all taken in a photo studio, not to mention that you can hold it in your hand and talk to people anytime, anywhere. "

"Hmph, do you understand, the power of technology is infinite. Xiaoniao, do you think people in the past believed that people could fly?" Lenny asked him back, and conveniently exploited half of Xiaoniao's food, while he was thinking about this When it comes to historical issues, if you don't start now, wait until when.

"I didn't believe it in the past, but now I should believe it. We all have an air force. Ahhh, why did you eat it? It's my afternoon ration." The bird jumped up distressed, pointing at her seriously accused her of bad behavior.How could it be so annoying? He just brought it here to share with her out of good intentions. Unexpectedly, Lenny ate all the rations for the two of them in the afternoon in one gulp.

It's so annoying, I don't want to have fun with her.

Lenny swallowed the last bite, rubbed his stomach, and was still hungry, but forget it, I won’t ask for it from Xiaoniao. She heard Ludwig say that in the entire army, Xiaoniao is the person who can find food the most, and also The person who can digest everything the most, it is said that the glass has been bitten crisply. This kind of person who broke the Guinness World Record and entered the encyclopedia of aliens is believed to be able to survive even in the severe cold of Siberia.

Siberia. . . . . .

When Cheng Yu thought of Moscow, she suddenly felt sad.

At this time, she and Ludwig didn't know what to do. The German army's elite troops had been forced to stop their offensive as early as July. retreated.

On this day, Ludwig's troops came under artillery fire, and they were counterattacked by the whole of Russia.

It seems a bit inaccurate to say counter-offensive. Since they were driven out of Orel by the Russians on August 8, they lost their attack on Moscow and lost an important hub in southern Russia.

This war came so fast that they couldn't rub their hands. The German army estimated that the war would take at least another month, or even longer. Porozhiye occupied it, and Kiev's loss gave them a chance and broke their advantage.

There is no one who wins continuously on the battlefield, and there is no one who wins forever. As ordinary people say, there is no justice in war. The German army, which has been expanding its territory and winning high-profile victories, has begun a major setback.

The army troops on land in Europe are still looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements at this time, but they did not expect Germany's defeat in the Atlantic Battle. Germany's territory was constantly bombed by the British and American troops. Affected by disasters, the turbulent living environment made it impossible for this logistics force to rise up as it should.

The weary and hopeless war made soldiers miserable both at home and on the front line.

"Run, Lenny, run."

Ludwig put a gun into Cheng Yu's hand and pushed her towards the river.Gunshots rang out not far away, breaking all the peace and tranquility in the past.

Looking at the village filled with gunpowder over there, she knew that the war had begun, and there was no grand scene, but there was no absolute power at all if there were less than a hundred people in it.

Cheng Yu contradictoryly hoped that Ludwig and the others would win. She couldn't express the sadness in her heart. The entanglement of being unable to speak and not knowing what to think entangled herself. She knew that war was wrong, but she hoped that Ludwig would win. Hope is alive.

Cheng Yu grabbed Ludwig, sweat dripped down his anxious face, and he looked in the direction just now, "Run away, Ludwig, run away with me, war can't stop , this war will inevitably fail, and your destiny to go back is a dead end."

Ludwig looked at her and knew that Leni was telling the truth, in fact, if he had already known that he might never leave Moscow again.

"Lenny," he stepped forward to hug her head, hugged her cheeks with both hands, held her face, pulled her closer to his face, and kissed her fiercely.The lingering tongue licked her lips tenderly, drawing the shape of her lips over and over again, and inhaled deeply with her nose, to always remember her taste and breath.

Finally, he reluctantly let her go.

Looking into her eyes, I found myself so convinced that she was Lenny, those eyes could not be deceived, her eyes were as deep as the Atlantic Ocean, as if to suck into the unfathomable bottom of the sea.Even though he had changed his face and voice, his demeanor and tone were still the Lenny he knew, and what touched his heart was not a person's skin, but her soul.

He looked at her reluctantly, "Run, Lenny, get out of here and go back alive."

After speaking, he strode back.

goodbye my girl

I dedicate myself to my country

I gave you all my heart

please get out of here quickly

Further away

further away

go back alive

live well

i will watch you from the sky

pray for you

bless you

May you live in a world without war

only peaceful country

bye lenny

Lenny Kissinger was pushed out and watched as an unarmed Ludwig ran back.

The wind was singing, the earth was shaking, and the smoke and war in the distance told her that this was the last background left for her.

Cheng Yu's tears flowed silently from his eyes, no matter how much he wiped, his clothes were wet, and the wet and salty tears ran across his cheeks.

What she held in her hand was Ludwig's last weapon, and she knew that this time, she would never see him again.

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☆, 85

How long can this small-scale war last?

To Cheng Yu, it seems like a lifetime.

She didn't go far, but just watched the battle in the distance from the edge of the battlefield. There were not more than a dozen rounds of artillery fire, and the hand-to-hand fight after the bullets ended in the final loss. This battle came and went too fast.

Cheng Yu heard the last gunshot, a uniform sound, she had heard this sound countless times in the concentration camp, it was the sound of annihilation.Final execution.

Cheng Yu looked at the sky, it was still blue and clean, the north wind was blowing her hair, disturbing the clean blue sky.

She stretched out her hand to grab the tip of the hair, held it in her hand, and gently tugged it. Looking at the sky, she shed tears silently again.

She lay down on the edge of a pit and survived the night.

In the morning, the assembly sound of whistles woke her up.He quickly got up and wanted to hide, but found himself alone in the wilderness.

She fell silent, squatting on the ground, at a loss, not knowing what she was going to do.

Soon, Cheng Yu saw those Russian soldiers crossing the road ahead and continuing to advance.She hid carefully, for fear that those people would see her, the voice of teasing came from the team, there were men and women.

Ludwig must have never thought about this kind of scene, Cheng Yu thought silently in his heart, with the old Germans who stubbornly think that the battlefield is a man, it must be inconceivable how a woman would go to the battlefield with a man.Cheng Yu smiled wryly, war, nothing but helplessness is left to sigh.

After seeing the group of people walking away, Cheng Yu crawled out like a little squirrel.

She left in the opposite direction of the Russian troops and hurried back to the village.

In a few days of life, she remembered the flowers and plants here, and the houses here.However, she can't remember anyone, who is there?

The earliest villagers here were massacred by the SS soldiers as early as the first day she came.She had never met at all.

And those German SS soldiers, after getting along for a few days, were shot and killed by Russian soldiers.

Now living here, there is only one passer-by - a woman.

Cheng Yu supported the wall and walked out of the village along the road. Seeing the corpses lying on the ground in rows, she walked over one by one, knelt down and stretched out her hands, carefully trying to see if she had a heartbeat or breathing.Even if it is a small hope, she tries hard to find the possibility of survival.

The reality is never as lucky as it is shown on TV. Occasionally, among the many dead, there are one or two lucky people who survived. Every soldier who fell here was repaired by the Russians again.

Even if he didn't die, there was no possibility of survival in this cold night.Frozen to death in this world of ice and snow.

Cheng Yu silently closed those who opened their eyes, wishing they had gone to heaven.She carefully took off everyone's badge, where everyone's name was engraved.

She walked to a familiar person and stopped. It was a little bird whose full name she had forgotten. She reached out and gently took off the sign on his neck, staring at the name on it.

Goodbye, little bird.She covered his wide-open eyes with her right hand, remembering that he once said with a smile that he was a lucky star, had escaped battles again and again, returned home victoriously with anticipation of the near future, and ate a feast cooked by his mother, Meet the prettiest girl in the village.

Goodbye, Adolf. Although the same name has made you proud for a long time, you are determined not to allow your comrades to call you nicknames. You loyally believe that the head of state with the same name as you can bring glory to Germany. You are a real soldier. , For the glory of the motherland, for your beliefs, you have dedicated yourself wholeheartedly, and you have completed your mission with your loyalty.

Farewell, unfamiliar and familiar warriors, may you live safely in heaven.

Finally, she stopped and walked to the side of the most familiar and closest person.The cold body and her heart also froze.She silently stared at his familiar face, looked at the closed eyes with a smile, and her eyes blurred.Tears filled the entire eye sockets, she didn't see anything, she could only let the tears dry, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Ludwig, how could a person have a happy face when he died alone, how could there be a smile.

What kind of mood did the poet greet death at that moment.

Cheng Yu wept silently, and Dou Da's teardrops formed a small stream across his face.

Goodbye, Ludwig.

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☆, 86

Cheng Yu struggled through the entire wasteland, and there was no one on the vast land. At night, wild wolves called in the mountains, and groups of wolves echoed one after another.She huddled herself, curling herself up into a ball for countless nights.

She rubbed her arms and hands in a small area, feeling that her feet were about to freeze to the ground.The real cold is about to freeze her breath, the kind of heartbroken and heartbroken words in novels that are sad for men, go to hell, put them in a hellish weather like minus 50 degrees to try try.

She spent the first half of the night trembling with fear, and finally could not hear the wolf howling, but she still didn't dare to move.The body is almost numb, heh, I don't know if I can survive the second half of the night.She breathes carefully, a little warmth is fine, at least it can make her feel alive.

The feeling of drowsiness came over around three o'clock, and Cheng Yu nodded his head with difficulty, fearing that she would fall asleep in the next moment.Wake up, she told herself vigorously.

Don't fall asleep.

A voice spoke loudly in her ear.She heard her father's voice in a daze, as if she had returned to her junior high school.In winter, the heating inside the house warms the whole house. Grandpa soaked Luo Han Guo in a big vat. The evening light illuminates the small house. She accidentally dozed off and knocked down the door. Dad looked at her with a smile, "Don't Fall asleep."

Shouldn't she be told to go to sleep if she is sleepy at this time?Cheng Yu looked at her father suspiciously. He still had such a loving face. He was the one who doted on her the most in the world. Whether she studied hard or skipped classes, he always supported her, as long as she was happy.But Dad, she is so sleepy!Why not let her go to bed?

She was crying and feeling wronged.

No, I want to sleep!

Ahhhhh!

Don't fall asleep.

She cried again and wanted to yell at her father angrily.When she opened her eyes and saw that her hands were cold, she realized that she was still in Russia!

so close.

Cheng Yu didn't dare to doze off anymore, he almost fell asleep just now.

She stood up carefully and paced back and forth on the spot to relieve the stiffness of her body and the drowsiness from the severe cold.

The sky finally turned white, she let out a breath, and felt that the whole person had walked back from the dead gate, and it was finally dawn.She thought sadly, sister is not fighting war, sister is fighting loneliness.

Cheng Yu wandered aimlessly through the entire wasteland. There were piles of bones left on the pitted land. Passing through the battlefields, the leftover shell casings and scrapped bullets made the land even more desolate.

Why is there always a description of war in the dark history of human beings? After seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that what war brings to human beings is not only death, bloody battles, and abandoned cities, but more the destruction of human existence. .

One by one their homes were destroyed, and the crops they depended on could not be grown normally. The only thing left was to starve to death and be trapped to death on their own land.

In the distance, she saw a group of people walking in ragged clothes, and slowly chased after them. What she saw was another group of refugees, people who left their homes to seek refuge in order to feed their stomachs and survive.

Follow them and continue to move forward.

Along the way, no one was communicating, and the occasional conversations of very few people also lowered their voices.

"Hello, I'm Lenny, can I ask? Where are we going?" She communicated in English, not daring to speak German.

Hearing the unfamiliar language, many people left her side and hid far away.Suddenly, a vacuum formed around her.

Everyone regarded her as a plague and hid far away.

Cheng Yu looked at the situation in bewilderment, and kept silent again.

"Everyone is dead, those lackeys hurt us, and they will be punished in the future..." A woman rushed over and shouted at Cheng Yu and the others.

"Don't pay attention to her." A woman next to her said slowly while holding her little bundle.

Cheng Yu turned his head and saw a woman with a black-gray turban covering her entire head. There was a deep scratch on her face, and her eyes were connected to the scar. Because of the scar, the corners of her eyes moved down slightly. The whole person looked rather evil.Perhaps, it was this feeling that many people stayed away from this woman along the way.

She waited ferociously for Cheng Yu, "You should get out of here."

"Then can you give me some advice?" Cheng Yu ignored her tone and asked her instead.

"I don't know, you will die wherever you go, but you will dirty the road here." She turned her head and looked at the eyes of those behind her.

Following her gaze, Cheng Yu saw a group of numb people, but he stared at the two of them cautiously.Comparing the clothes of those people, she realized that the clothes on her body were too clean, not like the state that a fleeing person should have.

At this time, it seems that it is too late to cover up the dirty clothes.Thinking of my own self-preservation ability, it looks so negligible, so forget it.

"Oh, where are you going?" She asked indifferently, determined to leave here, and her heart felt relieved.

"I don't know, maybe it's going to the south, I heard that the possibility of fighting there is less?" The woman replied angrily, looking at the direction of their team with sarcasm, she couldn't help but said: "Some people here are not I didn’t know what happened, so I ran out with the refugees.”

After Cheng Yu finished listening, she looked at her in surprise: "No way, didn't he escape?" She couldn't understand.

"Hmph, what are you running away from?" The woman looked at the staggering people in front of her sarcastically. Group after group of people walked forward stooped, bending their bodies with big bags and small bags, and every time they walked forward , have left a deep footprint on the ground.There are traces of victims one after another printed on the muddy land.

"Some idiots didn't know why they left, so they packed their things and followed the people inside. Before the war came, these people were killed by themselves." She looked at the team in front of her with disgust.

Cheng Yu was speechless. She had seen the people in the concentration camps, the victims who fled, and how the hopeless people became numb in real wars. This woman seemed to be too excited. People are silent and numb. This kind of stress response has been mentioned more in later textbooks.

Traumatic stress response, perhaps already severe.Cheng Yu didn't think much, she followed these people and continued walking.Soon we came across the next town. Just as the woman said, the marching team was growing again. Those who lived at home, some of them actually walked out of the house with packages and joined the team.Cheng Yu didn't know what to say about this.

Brother, at least you should ask why you are packing and fleeing. Is it appropriate to follow us like this?

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☆, 87

Looking at the scene in front of him, Cheng Yu just wanted to curse.

When others time travel, she also time travels. Everyone else is Miss Wanghou, and she directly transmigrated into Ximanli.Others have beautiful men and gold, silver and jewelry, but she only has concentration camps.The worst thing is that she was killed once, can you stop playing, God just won't let her go, and sent her back again.It's such a bug to put the golden finger on her. She was given such a little food when she was about to die of starvation. Could it be that she was sent to the Western Front on purpose?

As a small soot in history, it really can't leave any traces in this era.She might as well run away, but God brought her here, it seemed that it would not be easy for her, and left her on the battlefield again.

"I'm KAO, can you run!" She saw the cannon projected in front exploded not far away, frightening all their refugee teams.

"It's this time, idiots don't run away!" Everyone turned around and ran back when they saw the gunfire, and the people behind Cheng Yu heard Cheng Yu talking to himself, and couldn't help shouting .I've never seen a fool looking for death.

Cheng Yu looked at the person in front of him and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, bullets were fired at the team rushing towards them, and the fallen people exploded like a drop of water in a frying pan.All the people became crazy, throwing away the big and small packages and trying to find an exit for survival, screaming one after another, panic became the biggest plague and quickly spread in this team.

"Mom" Cheng Yu heard the cry of the child standing there, trying to find his mother. The running crowd made him have nowhere to go, so he could only stand there crying in shock.

Soon, a cannonball exploded beside them again.

Cheng Yu only felt that the world had become quiet. The last time she fell to the ground, what she saw was the little boy being pushed to the ground.

help me.

Can anyone help me.

She screamed silently.

After a long time, when she woke up again, her ears were still ringing, she couldn't hear anything, and the whole world was silent.In front of her eyes were like static pictures composed one by one.

A woman waved her hand beside her, looked at her with wide eyes, and opened her mouth to say something.

However, Cheng Yu couldn't hear anything. She felt that every action of hers was quite slow. It seemed that she needed to think for a while to move her arms. The instructions transmitted by her brain made her stay for a while before she started to respond. She turned around stiffly. , looking at your environment.

White sheets, tall hanging bottles, bloody people lying there motionless.The underside of the wall was painted green, and doctors and nurses in white coats were running around, medicine bottles, scissors, and other tools in their hands dangling in front of her eyes.

At this time, she felt that what was familiar here was a place she knew, but she couldn't remember where it was.

Even, she was still wondering whether she had been to a place or seen this kind of place.She couldn't tell the difference between the two, let alone what she was doing.

After a long time, she faintly heard a voice: "What's your name? Do you know where you are?"

After "Lenny Kissinger" spit out a word, her consciousness fell into a coma again.

Cheng Yu lay in the hall for a long time, and soon woke up from the cold.Her hearing was damaged in that shell, and now she can only hear indistinct sounds, and her hearing loss made her feel out of place in this world.

She looked at the wounded around. Many of those with arms and legs were simply bandaged and put aside.The most unbearable wounded for her were the ones who couldn't survive the battlefield, with their intestines blown out and their penis half dragged.Even without a doctor to see, she didn't think the injury would survive.

Some wounded veterans had their ears blown off, their heads were wrapped in mummy-like tape, and they half-drag their crippled bodies and moved step by step to the disemboweled soldier, soothing them softly.

"Mom, I'm in pain." The person who was about to lose consciousness lay there and groaned helplessly.

"It will pass. It will pass." The old soldier whispered in his ear.

Many people turned their heads in disbelief, unwilling to watch such a scene.

Cheng Yu couldn't hear what they were saying, but, looking at the scene, it was as if his body was being stared at, witnessing it.

"Dad, Dad." He muttered, wanting to say what he wanted to ask the most.

"Good boy, good boy." The veteran patted his arm lightly.Hearing his words, comforted, "Good boy."

"Dad, I'm on the battlefield, am I brave?" He said panting.Wanting to get his father's approval, he heard his father's voice.

"Yes, you are brave, my boy." Tears rolled down the veteran's side.

"Father, I'm the same as you, I'm a warrior now." Panting breaths, almost only the inhalation but not the exhalation, slurring words without uttering a single word will consume a lot of strength.

"Good boy, you are an excellent fighter."

"Dad, I'm hurting, I want to go home." He finished speaking choked up, and looked at the sky with wide eyes.

The old soldier watched him finish those words slowly, and watched his eyes finally lose their luster. He stretched out his hand, slowly covered his face, wiped off his eyes, and let him close his eyes to rest in peace. "Yes, child, you are home."

There is no curtain call, no applause, this is the parting of life and death they have faced every day in the past few years.The veteran looked at the boy who had just died, and moved to his seat.

Cheng Yu saw that his original position had been taken by the new wounded, so he vacated a position beside him and gave it to him.

"Thanks, girl." He grinned, and half of his teeth were missing, making his whole face look funny and asymmetrical.

There are very few opportunities to see a woman on the battlefield. The female nurses in the field hospital are so busy that they don't have time to say a word or two to them. More people just wait. Healed and continue to participate in the next round of fighting.It was rare for him to be around, and he had never seen a woman who was not a nurse was treated in their hospital after being injured.

"You just..." She opened her mouth to say something, but found that all the words became unimportant, and the words she wanted to say became illusory in his movements, forget it.

"Do you want to ask me why I did this?" The old soldier smiled, instead of being as embarrassed as Cheng Yu, he opened his mouth to help her solve her doubts.

"That child doesn't look very old at first glance. I guess he was sent here just after graduating from the military academy for three months." The veteran looked at the corpse still lying on the hospital bed lonely. Busy with the rescue, the child's body will have to wait for a while before someone comes to drag it away.

The people around closed their eyes in silence, or looked at the surrounding walls aimlessly.

"My son is also as old as him." The veteran recalled slowly. "At that time when he was in the army, my mother and the whole family went to see him off. Now I can still remember the excitement on his face and the excitement. He always told me that he would become a general in the future. At that time, I joked that if he was a captain, I would give him a gun. Ha. That kid really didn’t disappoint us, and he started working hard to get promoted after he became a soldier.” The sound of cars outside was clanging, everyone The stopped car was followed by nurses and soldiers carrying groups of wounded in.

Cheng Yu vaguely heard someone shouting: "No, there are not enough beds now, these people must be dealt with separately."

"At that time," the veteran was immersed in his own memories, and he ignored the movement outside, or he finally found someone who could tell.

"His mother and I often received letters from home. Gradually, as the home writing became more and more sloppy, the content became less and less. Within three years, we received his death notice. Everything They all stayed there, and the last letter I received from home was that he came to ask me, Dad, why are we fighting?"

The veteran said with a choked voice, the water in his eyes covered his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him: "Yeah, why do we have to fight? I told my son before that it was for our country, our nation , to wash away our shame. Later, after I took up a gun and came here, "

Cheng Yu followed his gaze to see the people around, everyone was sitting there lifeless, waiting for the wound to recover, few people were talking, the only ones who could stand and talk were the few generals outside the door , the two stopped talking, and temporarily turned their gazes to Cheng Yu and the others, and took a look.

The veteran didn't care what those people looked at him: "I sent my son away, and now, we are also sent here."

When many people heard this, their eyes were no longer indifferent, and their faces were also moved. Some people looked at the dead child and couldn't bear to say: "All the men in our village have come here. I don't know if I can Can't go back alive."

"I want to make Christmas alive this year," one wished.

"Then wait for Jesus to be resurrected." Someone joked.

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☆, 88

In the same year, Fei Lun looked at the note sent by his subordinates and couldn't believe who the woman was.He has already received two messages about her.Obviously, he was sure of his eyes and knew that she was definitely dead, but why did two extra reports suddenly come out stating that this woman was alive, and, damn it, she was still alive and kicking around on the Western Front.

"Are you ready?" Solomon looked at Faerun's hesitation, and found it funny that he was about to leave soon. Was he actually scared? This was not the Faerun he knew.

"No, Solomon, you go first, I'm going to deal with things." Phelan took out the passports of the two of them from his bag, the customs clearance certificate, and all other materials that could prove that they were not Germans.

"Are you kidding me?" Solomon snuffed out the cigar in his hand, stood up and stared at Ferran, "At this moment, you told me you're not leaving? Are you stupid?" Solomon couldn't believe it, That woman is dead, what else can he miss now? Looking at the current war situation, Germany's defeat is already doomed. He has been to concentration camps and seen what those people did. This will definitely happen in the future court martial.Those dead Jews, Poles, Czechs, etc., so many people were dealt with in extreme ways, how could this kind of thing get better after the war.Solomon didn't believe that Faerun couldn't see the situation clearly.

"You said you wanted to stay? Why?" he asked here.He wanted a reason, a clear reason to stay, to convince himself to watch his brother die.

"I want to confirm the identity of a person." After he said a word, he was reluctant to say anything more.He knew that if he told Solomon he wasn't sure Lenny was dead, he would be knocked out and taken away.However, it is impossible for his information to be wrong, at least not on such trivial matters.Moreover, the other party told himself clearly that the handwriting and some information are proofs.So he had to figure out what was going on.He began to suspect that what Andrew said at the time might be true.He tried his best to look at Solomon, this brother, even if he said it, even if it was true, he would not take the risk of going to the battlefield by himself.

"Whose identity?" Solomon is not so easy to deceive. He has watched his younger brother grow up since he was a child, and he knows how cruel and cunning he is. It's his work, if, damn Hitler, his uncle's, if he has to kill that grandson.

Fei Lun didn't say a word, but gave Solomon all the documents in his hand, and clapped his hand on his hand, "Take it away." He looked at his brother firmly, formally his appearance, Although it was not the same as before, his intuition told him that it was his brother, so this time, he believed that the person was Lenny.

Solomon looked at him angrily. He didn't know anything and was pushed away. He angrily picked up the wine next to him and smashed it on his head. At the last moment, he changed direction and threw it to the ground. On the door.

"Can you stop being so silent." Solomon couldn't stand his brother's silence, it was this damned silence that caught him off guard, and his silence could be regarded as forcing out the beast in his heart.

"Ferren, listen, I don't care what you are going to do, from today on, I will go wherever you go." Solomon said in a hurry.

Fei Lun raised his head and looked at his brother, "I'm going to the Western Front." He knew clearly that even Lenny would not be able to come back from the Western Front. There was only advance and no retreat in that place, so he could be sure I can pass by myself.

"Are you crazy!" Solomon yelled in disbelief after hearing this.

"Western Front, do you know where it is now, and how many people died there? Ah!" Solomon couldn't believe that the smartest person was more stupid than anyone else, and told him to go to the Western Front.He thought that Fei Lun was going to stay here to do something, but he didn't expect to go to the Western Front.

Phelan looked at Solomon and knew that speaking out would anger a lion and make him even more irritable.

He took the note from his pocket and handed it to Solomon.

Solomon took it over suspiciously and looked at him. He looked at him with a constipated expression, "Just such a person said it was Lenny, and you are going to the Western Front?" He finally figured out the reason.

"Brother, did brother ever say that you are so stupid and naive!" He patted his younger brother on the head.

"You said that you have avenged your fiancée, you have also dealt with her brother's matter, and you also watched that woman die, isn't that enough?" He tried to reason