Apocalypse: The Fall of a Great Power

But the world doesn't need a savior.

Xiong San smiled sadly at Chuhe.

The daily worries have made him tired, and the pressure from his family has made him breathless.

When he closed his eyes every day, either his comrades missing arms and legs were lying in front of him, wailing why he was not the one who died, or his wife, children, and children at home missed him. He couldn't imagine what his family would be like once he was gone.

These pressures force a patriot to become crazy and extreme.

He wants to end it all!

In the past, we used to praise the greatness of patriots, but the era of fighting for faith is gone forever. Now they are facing the patriots of the new world. On the one hand, they receive patriotic education and should make selfless contributions. On the one hand, they are influenced by reality and refine their selfishness.

This is a separation.

Ideal and reality seem to be in different dimensions.

The soldiers knew exactly why this war started and where it should end.

But they also clearly realized that they were powerless to change the course of events.

"Chuhe, we are different."

Xiong Sanxiong is saying his final farewell.

"No, we are different. You still have choices, but our generation no longer has the right to choose."

Chu He looked at him blankly.

"what are you up to? Don't do anything stupid!"

"I can't look back, Chuhe, I hope I am still a martyr."

Then he dropped his finger.

At this moment, Chu He's eyes flashed with shock.

Although he already knew that Xiong San was a radical, he did not expect that one day he would become a witness to history.

Xiong San's explosion caused More than 200 soldiers from the Northern Kingdom were killed.

Even if both sides deliberately tried to make things trivial, they could not conceal the fury of public opinion.

Chuhe knew that the war was about to begin again.

And Xiong San, who had done all this last night, rushed towards the defensive position of the Northern Kingdom. Killed in action

"Chuhe!"

In the trenches made of reinforced concrete, Chuhe closed his eyes and listened to the loud rumblings outside. The ground was shaking, and countless shells accurately landed on their defenses. The trenches were not safe.

From time to time there would be suicide bombers. Unmanned automatic weapons broke into it and exploded after some strafing to take away as much of the opponent's living military power as possible.

"Chuhe!"

The voice sounded again.

Chu He opened his eyes

"It is you."

In front of him is Erhu, a member of the 13th Squad.

Of course, this is just his nickname. As for his real name, no one knows. Erhu is a special forces soldier. The reason why he is in the advance team is because he needs Money.

And of course honor.

Compared to captain Xiong San, Erhu is more like a wise man.

A rare sober, rational and patriotic patriot.

"Where's the captain?"

The sudden battle disrupted all arrangements.

But at this critical moment, captain Xiong San disappeared.

Chu He did not speak.

But seeing the way he hesitated to speak, Erhu was keenly aware that something might have happened to the captain. Got it!

"Chuhe! Do you know where the captain is?"

Chu He still didn't answer.

If the truth is told, Captain Xiong San is a traitor. This will not only have a huge impact on the reputation of Xiong San, but it will also be difficult for his family and those family members to accept.

However, if He covered it up.

Wouldn't it be too unfair to those martyrs who really fought for their country without any complaints and didn't even leave their names or merits?

So he hesitated.