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    Jerry is a chef, and Gao Yang asked him to join Satan for this reason. But for Jerry, whether he joined Satan or another mercenary group, it was just to find excitement.

    But war is not only about the passion brought by blood and fire, nor is it only about the friendship between comrades that transcends life and death. First of all, war brings death, so war must mean the pain of life and death.

    Some people idealize and romanticize war. They know that people will die in war, but they don¡¯t think that they will be the ones who die. Maybe some people think that they will die, but they think that they will die heroically.  , very heroic, very romantic, but they don¡¯t know that death is not associated with these good words in most cases.

    Jerry wanted to fight for the war he imagined. Now Gao Yang disillusioned him and let Jerry see the consequences of war in the most intuitive way.

    Faced with Gao Yang¡¯s question, Jerry hesitated for a moment and then whispered: ¡°I never have the habit of giving up halfway.¡±

    Gao Yang didn't speak anymore, Jerry seemed calm, but Cui Bo suddenly felt a little bored, and at this moment, another car drove over, so he said loudly: "There's another car, I'll go take a look!  "

    Cui Bo went up to meet him, and what came was actually not a car, but a tractor, dragging a long bucket and drove over.

    Cui Bo wanted to continue to inquire about Lilia's whereabouts at the place where the wounded soldiers were picked up, but when he got there, he saw that the tractor did not stop at all, but pointed towards the morgue, but the tractor did not stop.  When he was passing by the people who were waiting to carry the wounded because they thought they were coming, the driver shouted: "Here are some women! Come on, come and clean up these children!"

    I know the driver Cui Bo. He lives nearby. He usually helps Torres Company with cooking and other things. He even knows the flatbed truck towed behind the tractor. The first time he met Lilia, she was sitting on that flatbed truck.  superior.

    Many nearby residents were helping in the field hospital, both men and women. They were willing to contribute to the rescue of the wounded, but no one was willing to deal with the remains. After all, the wounded still had hope, while the remains of the dead were nothing but despair.  .

    The old man driving the tractor looked very fierce. The people carrying the stretcher looked at each other. After waiting for a while, two aunts followed him.

    Cui Bo started running. When he heard the driver asking for two women, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Only the bodies of female soldiers need to be cleaned up by women, otherwise there would be no such request.  .

    The tractor ran very slowly. When Cui Bo ran to the morgue, the tractor stopped just in time.

    Before he reached the tractor, Cui Bo shouted nervously to the driver: "Are there any people from Dolores Company?"

    The driver turned his head and glanced at the flatbed truck being towed behind him, and said loudly: "They are all."

    Cui Bo didn't dare to look at the body pulled on the flatbed truck. After moving a few steps forward, he trembled again: "Is there anyone from the recruit platoon? Is there a woman?"

    The old man took a long breath and pointed at the flatbed truck behind him, but said nothing.

    Cui Bo¡¯s heart was beating very fast. He approached the flatbed truck. The bed of the flatbed truck was very short. Everything could be seen at a glance, but the bodies on the flatbed truck were all covered with plastic sheets.

    After taking a few long breaths, Cui Bo slowly pulled up the plastic sheet from a corner, and then he saw the body of a girl at his first glance.

    Cui Bo immediately put down the plastic sheet, covered his mouth with his hands and took a few breaths. That was not Lilia, but that girl was from the Torres Company recruit platoon. Cui Bo knew her and had spoken to her many times.  , and also taught her how to shoot.

    The old man jumped off the front of the tractor. After looking at Cui Bo with a complicated expression, he grabbed the plastic sheet from Cui Bo's side, then pulled the plastic sheet directly from the flatbed truck and started rolling it.

    Cui Bo looked at the uncovered body on the flatbed truck.

    The corpses need to be identified. Some corpses are complete and clean, but most corpses are covered in blood and stains. Especially when many corpses are put together, they need to be carefully identified.

    But Cui Bo saw the pair of bulletproof glasses at a glance. They were yellow and once belonged to Gao Yang. He took them from Gao Yang and gave them to Lilia.

    In fact, the body was right next to Cui Bo. Just now he only had to lift the plastic sheet a little further to see it.

    Cui Bo stood there quietly, tugging at the skin on his neck with both hands because he felt out of breath.

    ??A corpse, her hair was wetted with blood and then dried into a disgusting color. Her body was covered with mud. A bullet hit her face, almost shattering her entire jaw. Only a small part remained from the nose down.  He fell down, but the pair of bulletproof glasses were still on his head. The glasses Cuibo gave to Lilia as a gift.

    "Uh, uh, uh, ah, uh, ah"

    Cui Bo stared at Lilia's body motionless, uttering meaningless murmurs. Although his neck was pulled purple and red, he still felt that he couldn't breathe.

    The old man driving the tractor looked at Cui Bo silently, while Gao Yang and the others had jumped out of the car next to them. Gao Yang hurriedly walked towards Cui Bo, but Grolev grabbed him and whispered.  Said: "Don't go, let him stay by himself!"

    Cui Bo let go of the hand holding his neck. He looked up to the sky, then slowly lowered his head. Then, after staring at Lilia's incomplete face for a moment, he tremblingly stretched out his hand.  Hands, trying to take off Lilia's glasses.

    But Cui Bo quickly stopped. His hand was shaking violently above his eyes, but in the end he took it back.

    If it weren't for those glasses, Cui Bo wouldn't be able to recognize Lilia's face. Now he thinks it's better to let Lilia wear glasses. In this case, when he thinks of Lilia again in the future, many years later, he still has to remember Lilia's face.  Remember what Lilia looked like, instead of a face that was so bloody and broken that it was unrecognizable. In that case, he would soon forget what Lilia looked like.

    There¡¯s no need to take off your glasses to identify them, those are the kind of goggles only Satan would use, high-end, very expensive. Basically no one else in the militia would use these, and Torres Company certainly didn¡¯t.

    Cui Bo stopped and took his hands back. Then he turned around, threw away his crutches, turned his back to Lilia's head, and slowly sat down against the cart. After sitting on the ground, he felt that he was still  He had no strength to support his body, so he lay down on one side, covered his ears with his hands, closed his eyes, and lay motionless on his side.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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