"Yes, as a soldier, there are always many unscrupulous choices." Wang Weiyi sighed: "I once wanted to join the army, but unfortunately many fates have determined that I can only become a furniture dealer. Look, I really have no fate with the war, so I went to Germany to take risks. In the end, even my furniture store was lost."

This made several people laugh, and Mrs. Delk said with a smile: "But we won't know each other if there is no war, right?"

"Yes." Wang Weiyi nodded seriously: "War made me lose my furniture store, but the war made me meet such a beautiful lady. It is difficult for me to make a choice. Should I curse war or thank war?"

"Never involve yourself in war no matter what...." It seems that Major White has a lot of emotion about this: "For example, even if a person like me wants to withdraw from the war, there is no good way...Mr. Moyol, the furniture store can be rebuilt. But life is gone but it is lost forever...Mr. Moyol, you may never be able to experience such a mood...."

"You seem to have experienced something very terrible." Wang Weiyi heard something from the other party's words.

"Speak out, White." Kris encouraged her husband: "Talking about your pain in front of friends can relieve the torture."

Major White seemed to be in memory: "Once upon a time, I also regarded this as a sacred war for soldiers... At that time, I was in the United States Marines. I was ordered to join the war with my members. At first, everything went smoothly, but everything changed until the beginning of the first Berlin offensive and defensive battle... The war was no longer in the way we once knew...."

Major White will never forget the first Berlin offensive and defensive battle in his life.

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He and his troops were about to end with the fall of Berlin, but with Baron Alexand's return to the battlefield, the German army re-exploded its most powerful combat power. Major White and his troops entered into a arduous battle. Once, they were ordered to attack a German position, and there was defending the most elite German unit, the SS Skeleton Division. Now, Major White would remember that terrible battle as soon as he closed his eyes.

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He and his comrades launched attacks again and again, but were defeated by the Germans again and again. The comrades around him fell one after another on the terrible charge position.

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He was surrounded by corpses. However, the target of seizing the enemy's position seemed so out of reach.

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He had a best friend named Ruben. They had agreed to return to their hometown together after the war and do something that really made sense to them. However, in the last charge, Ruben was punched through his body by several bullets.

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Major White can't forget that Ruben was lying in his arms and was about to die. He gasped: "Why do you want to engage in this damn war? Why? White, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, save me, please, save me. Don't throw me here alone...."

White's face was covered in tears. He called the medical officer loudly, but the medical officer's body was not far from him.

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Then, he watched Ruben die in his arms, but he was powerless.

No one could understand his painful mood at that time.

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It was the last attack of White's troops. When they were ordered to withdraw, the entire troops had lost about two-thirds of their strength. It was from that time that White was seriously traumatized by war.

He could not forget it. When the commander put a heroic battle medal on his chest, he almost wanted to vomit. Because what appeared before him was the bodies of his comrades, the painful whine of Ruben in his arms.

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White lost the courage to continue fighting and the courage to go back to the battlefield. Even if he was psychologically counseled, it would have become useless.

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Major White applied to be a civilian, and his application was quickly approved and then transferred to London. He thought he could stay away from the war forever, but unexpectedly, as the war situation became tight, he was sent again to the Plymouth military port, which was about to become the front line.

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"I hate war, really, I hate war extremely." Major White finally struggled from his painful memories: "I even lost the courage to continue picking up weapons. Every time I see a weapon, I always tremble all over, and I want to yell. I have asked many times not to send me to the front line, but my request was rejected again and again."

"Major, anyone will always be like this after experiencing such a terrible thing..." Wang Weiyi said calmly: "Although I have never experienced the most real war and have never been to the terrible front, I can fully understand your pain. But we have no choice in many things. While you are mourning for your comrades and friends to die, perhaps the same tragedy is happening with the Germans. It is not that we chose war, but that the war is imposed on us."

It is not that we chose war, but that war is imposed on us.

When Mr. Moyol said this, Major White kept nodding: "Yes, it's not that we chose war, but that war was imposed on us. I can't imagine what good is such a war for us?"

Cris kept comforting her husband softly, and Mrs. Delk's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

At this time, the train stopped in Winchester, and Wang Weiyi stood up: "Let's forget the pain. Major, madam, I have a car here. Are you willing to take a ride?"
Chapter completed!