The young general in a muddy black military uniform, Beitang Yaori, faced the mountain-like corpse alone.

The pistol that was pressed against the cold forehead could fire a hot bullet at any time and explode his Xing Yi's head.

But from Xing Yi's expression, he could not see any fear of death.

After a moment of silence, Xing Yi smiled gently.

"Don't you understand the truth that soldiers never get tired of deceiving?"

"…"

"Major General Ulysses, his tolerance for his enemies is his cruelty towards himself. If you didn't save me, then those people wouldn't die."

As if he was deliberately trying to anger Yaori in Beitang, Xing Yi said unscrupulously.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame Beitang Yaori for being too kind. He knows that I am a child of the Foreign Federation Army, but he still shows mercy to my subordinates. If you shot me at that time, then those more than 100 people under your command would not die!"

"…"

"After all, was it that I killed them, or did you kill them with your own hands?"

Beitang Yaori pressed the pistol harder against Xing Yi's head. He was already trying hard to restrain the urge to pull the trigger.

Back then, if it weren't for seeing Xing Yi, the poor little boy, and his father died at the hands of the Federation and had no support, Beitang Yaori would never have cared about him.

However, Beitang Yaori will never forget it. When he comes back to the same place three days later, the little boy still maintains a kneeling position, silently looking at the already cold corpse in front of him.

——How long does it take for dad to sleep before he gets up? Why did the federal army kill dad?

There was no way to answer the question raised by this child. Beitang Yaori was a few years older than him, knowing that his father died in a confrontation with the Federal Army.

In fact, from another perspective, Zheng Yi did nothing wrong.

It was the Federation who killed his father, and it was natural that he avenged his father as an external federal army.

If that child back then, if it were his Beitang Yaori, he would have done the same thing.

Kill the federal soldiers and avenge your father!

As long as there is war, there is no justice and fairness.

What is wrong is not the executioner who kills people. What is wrong is just that era.

However, Beitang Yaori could never ignore those tragically died comrades.

"Do you know, so many years have passed since Beitang Yaori, but you are still the same as the stupid young officer at the time."

"…"

"It's just that I used a little bit of bitter meat to deceive you. Are you too stupid?"

"…"

Xing Yi chuckled gently. It would be better than others than to die under Yaori, the guy in front of him was a perfectly outstanding major general of the Union.

Even if you come there in the future, you will not be ridiculed by your father - the person who killed you is a very strong guy!

"For the sake of what humans protect, no matter who they are, they will sharply attack each other. So what about friends or comrades?"

"…"

"Neidang Yaori, for you who didn't want to protect your partner back then, he was just an excellent and obedient murder machine."

Xing Yi's words made Beitang Yaori slightly stunned.

"But now it seems that you have found something you want to protect."
Chapter completed!