Call of Eschatology

Whose fault?

The soldiers under the stage did not know ... Or, they knew it vaguely, but they could not break the logic ...

So Mocha gave his answer.

"It's those big names who give us orders!"

"Tenjin, Lin Haifeng, Wenyu ... I don't know what happened and I don't understand why things are like this, but I still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, I think we can point the butcher knife at our comrades It ’s wrong to kill or be killed, so I rejected the order God gave me. "

"Tian Shen was very angry ... and my tone at that time should have made him very unhappy, so I think you should also guess about the result of this rejection. Similarly, this rejection also involves many problems ... … The main thing is that we are who we are now. "

With the sound of Mocha, the army of the audience was silent ...

What happened just now is too sudden. Although these strengths are strong, the big soldiers who can only kill and kill can't think of many hidden problems. Now Mocha raised this face of these people and instantly woke up all the people below. people.

What is an identity problem?

Before, they were soldiers under Tenjin, and now, as Mocha took the lead to escape from Tenjin, their identity immediately became awkward.

This is not just a question of position, it also involves many divisions of interests-who will manage the logistics?

Once a god, now it is Noone ...

Being beaten out of the main battlefield means that there is no battle to fight, no loot, no money, no food to drink and drink. Air has powerful power, but it lacks two important sources of revenue-the forces behind it. Support with additional benefits from the main battlefield.

Don't underestimate these two points. In the past, this was the only source of revenue for these big men.

"I thought about it a lot just now, so I figured out the following retreats for everyone."

Mocha said, and then he pointed to the neatly lined human soldiers in the outermost circle and said, "You can go back to each house and find your own mom. Depending on your strength, you should be comfortable eating and drinking."

Most of the human soldiers under the gods are gathered by the major super gatherings. Let ’s say loyalty ... do n’t be troubled. If there is any loyalty, even if it is, it is also loyal to your country ’s gathering place. Without the main battlefield, Just leave it, do you still want me to lose my army? Could it be that Lao Tzu would go to the treasures with those bums who couldn't keep going?

The treatment of soldiers is much better than those homeless people who are not guaranteed!

So choose the obvious opinion.

These white strong men, black African dudes, and ding ding dong, such as stickbooks, put down their weapons. They only paid a military salute to Mocha and then turned away.

Among the soldiers mingling on the main battlefield, one and two are at the top of the seventh level. Among them, there are even sporadic players who break the limit. Where can they not eat and drink? As soon as I went home to lie down, the middle-level cadres in the gathering place came to visit the next day, so the military ranks turned around and they came back again ... even shamelessly, they now took off their uniforms and took their ranks back to the Lord On the battlefield, talk to Fang Bai, and a powerful Yanjing warrior is freshly baked.

Don't look at them because they don't understand the shit-ups at the high level, but ignorance also has the benefit of ignorance, at least they only need to care about their mouth!

With this departure, four-fifths of the Terran soldiers who belonged to the original Mocha ... the remaining one-fifth are soldiers trained in the later days of God, but after five years of side-by-side combat, it is clear that Mocha, who eats and drinks, and fights side by side, has more prestige than the gods far away.

Mocha glanced at the remaining humans, and nodded slightly, motioning them to stand behind him, and then he looked at the numerous mutant biological groups.

At this moment, these mutant beasts were confused, and apparently caught off guard.

"As for you, the first way, go home and return to your own ethnic group. Although this way of your future will be much worse than those of the Terran Warriors who have just gone, there will be various accidents, unknown factors, but This is an excellent choice ... at least you don't have to follow my lieutenant to die. "

After this remark, the mutant beast at the scene immediately became turbulent, but the turmoil subsided for a while. Then, the two feline mutant beasts took the lead out of the queue, and they took a step and went straight to the distance.

Looking at the route, their end point should be the transmission channel of the Seventh Division Base in Washington ...

Going home is also one of the choices for these mutant beasts, but unfortunately, there are a large number of mutant creatures that do not have the concept of "home". Many of them still stay blank and wait in place, waiting. Mocha's next step.

There were not many mutant creatures left, only about one-tenth of the total number of mutant beasts. Looking at the remaining soldiers, Mocha nodded gently, and the corner of his mouth finally provoked a smile.

"Then there is no way out for the rest?"

The audience was silent.

"Coincidentally, so am I ..."

"Since everyone is connected to the disease ... then you might as well follow me. Just so, I have another idea."

At this moment, Mocha's eyes were shining, and she seemed to see some possible future from the long river of time!

"You rejected the order of God, and so did I, not because we were unfaithful, but because we had a greater ideal."

"Do you remember the vows we read when we walked into the outpost in the Seventh District?"

"I swear: Don't forget your heart, go forward!"

"I swear: We will make the Great Wall indestructible with our bodies!"

"I swear: I will become a sword and shield to guard the people!"

The oaths became more and more high-pitched, and Mocha watched the humans and mutant beasts who screamed the oaths together and finally laughed openly.

"It seems that you haven't forgotten, nor have I forgotten! In Lao Tzu's eyes, this vow I made by holding my heart is more valuable than the order under the **** gods!"

"Well, starting today ... I will never obey anyone's orders again. I will adhere to the deep roots in our hearts. From now on, I will fight for myself, only for this world. ! "

"What about you guys?"

As a result, there is no need to say much. At this moment, the emotions in the field are excited, and Mocha's brief speech evokes the persistence and blood deep in the soldier's heart!

"Then let's set up an organization ... the name is called the oathkeeper ... in order to accept sad people who don't want to be manipulated by others anymore, but have had enough meaningless internal friction but really want to do something for this world ... "

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