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"We lost..."

When the communication crystal machine passed this sentence, tens of millions of soldiers who were still fighting for the interests of the empire on the battlefield were crying like rain!

In the fourteen-year world war, tens of millions of men died on the battlefield. Everything the imperial soldiers who still fought to the death were still fighting against the enemy in the world turned into nothing after this sentence!

"We lost... hahaha... we lost..." Looking at the remaining subordinates in front of us, Ye Xiao smiled wildly. After eighteen years of military career, fourteen years of continuous battles, countless brothers buried their bones on the battlefield, but in the end, they got such a result!

We were defeated! The empire that never gave up and vowed to fight to the end was defeated, admitting it was defeated...

"Why did we lose?" Ye Xiao looked at the smoke from the distance, and blood and tears flowed: "Why did we lose?"

The war broke out again fourteen years ago, and countless passionate soldiers walked towards the battlefield with the great goal of dominating the world, and buried their bones in the battlefield without regrets for the hegemony of the empire!

In the fourteen years of war, Ye Xiao lost countless brothers and countless relatives, and the only belief that supported him to continue fighting was that the empire would win, but at this moment, the belief collapsed...

"How could it be that lost?"

Ye Xiao didn't understand that the empire still had tens of millions of passionate soldiers fighting for it, and the two billion people who were looking forward to it, how could it be that they lost?

Lao Wu laughed tragically, "I can't fight anymore... The continental bridge is lost, the Holy See, the Demon Palace, the Japanese Alliance, Amethyst, and the four major forces besiege the empire. We can't fight... I lost... I lost!"

"Captain, Longku ordered our troops to put down their weapons and surrender to the Japanese League..." Wulang, who was a part-time communications soldier of the medical soldier, limped over.

"Surrender to the Japanese Alliance?" Ye Xiao smiled bitterly, and blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

The witch wolf was silent, and his eyes were full of crystal clear and crazy flashing - surrender to the Japanese Alliance? His father died at the hands of the Japanese Alliance. How could he surrender to the Japanese Alliance?

"No!" The plum blossom leopard roared: "Captain, we have fought with the Japanese League for fourteen years, and countless brothers have been handed over to the Japanese League. How can we surrender to them? I would rather die in battle than surrender to the Japanese League!"

"Yes! I would rather die in battle than surrender to the Japanese Alliance!" The soldiers who were missing their arms and legs stood up excitedly and roared.

The Empire has been entangled with the Japanese Alliance since its founding. The hatred accumulated over hundreds of years has been engraved in the bones of the Imperial Warriors! This time, the Japanese Alliance restarted the war, which made the Imperial Warriors even more angry. How many brothers and feet buried their bones in the past fourteen years of war?

What will the brothers who surrender to the Japanese League think of them underground when they are covered in horses and corpses?

Ye Xiao looked at his subordinates who were less than twenty people left and shouted: "There are only Dragon Blades that died in battle, and no Dragon Blades that surrender! Who is with me to bury the hegemony of the empire?"

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"Leaves, leaves!"

In a trance, Ye Xiao heard someone calling him, but his heavy eyelids made it difficult for him to open his eyes. As he kept shouting, Ye Xiao suddenly wondered, since he left the damn recruit training camp, this nickname full of festiveness has not been called by anyone for many years?

Maybe it was an illusion, Ye Xiao smiled bitterly in his heart, the boundless darkness came, and his consciousness was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

When he woke up again, Ye Xiao was stunned in the ward full of disinfectant smell.

The hands soaked in smoke could not smell the familiar smell of smoke. The time on August 29, 658, the imperial calendar displayed on the calendar completely confused the warrior who had made the nerves.

If he remembered correctly, August 29, 658, the imperial calendar was the day when he was shocked due to training, and tomorrow was the day when the recruit training camp ended this period of recruit training!

Until the nurse who broke into the door confirmed today's date, Ye Xiao, who had served as the colonel of the Empire, jumped up excitedly like a fool.

I was reborn! I was reborn in the fourth year before the outbreak of the World War!

Thinking of the future, this warrior who had built a steel nerve by the fire was almost crazy. The war would break out in four years, but he was familiar with the various things in the next eighteen years...

The nurse's little sister was frightened. The rookie in front of her clearly developed hysteria after high-intensity training. The military doctor was pulled in by the scared little sister. After seeing Ye Xiao jumping wildly in the ward, the doctor with the rank of major threw Ye Xiao onto the hospital bed and quickly threw a meditation technique, which made Ye Xiao come back to his senses from the excitement.

"Is this child so stupid by those bastards? No, I have to ask the psychological interventionist to intervene!" The military doctor looked at Ye Xiao, who was still excited, and felt that it was necessary to check the child's psychological state.

"I'm guilty..." The military doctor sighed, signaling the nurse to stare at Ye Xiao, and then he ran to find a psychological interventionist.

Ye Xiaochen's memory surged, and the figures of the bastards in the military doctor's mouth appeared.

Hunter dogs, warriors, cooked cakes... figures emerged from the dusty memories.

The figures of the 11th Team, which was dependent on their lives and deaths in the military camp, once again emerged from Ye Xiao's memory.

When the wolf warrior walked into the ward in a daze, Ye Xiao couldn't help but burst into tears.

Who would have thought that this often sloppy bird soldier died together in the Blood-Secret City to save the hostages and dozens of grass emperors?

"A little rookie, can't stand it anymore? I admit defeat? I won't show off my hero? Wipe your horse's urine clean! I can't stand the man's urine!" Seeing Ye Xiao crying, the wolf was angry, and the man was bleeding but not crying. He raised his poisonous tongue and sarcastically started to sarcastically.

Listening to the poisonous tongue of the wolf, Ye Xiao smiled, and the sixteen years of longing unconsciously turned into a shocking curse: "Wander Warrior, damn you uncle!"
Chapter completed!