Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"They were all killed from the blood!"

He said and pointed to the empty sign on the wall: "Those people are dead! You are only allowed to come back! What do you want to do, go back and die!?"

No one can talk back.

"Let you go back, don't understand people's words!"

"After taking care of it myself, go get the paperwork!"

He took a deep look at everyone.

"Have a good time."

After speaking, he turned and left.

There are only 200 people standing in the barracks, standing there unwillingly, but what if they are unwilling?

Until wiping his face, he knelt down, bowed down to the wall, got up and left.

One by one, they bowed down and left.

Gao Jin made his bed neatly for the last time, tied up a few pieces of luggage, and carried them on his back.

Taking a deep breath, he walked out of the door of the barracks, and looked around, seeing scattered figures.

Inexplicably sour in his eyes, he grinned.

The ambition to fall into battle has become a joke after all, isn't it?

After all, it became a joke.

There was a void in my heart, as if there was nothing.

Carrying luggage, leave alone.

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The country road is mixed with the smell of soil, and the road paved with simple bluestone slabs is not suitable for cars, and a figure walks alone.

Stepping on a fallen tree branch on the bluestone slab, Gao Jin looked at the village not far away in a daze.

It seemed that he could see the stinking death row in front of his eyes, and saw the night when the brazier was burning in the army, and what he heard in his ears were the shouts of swords and soldiers.It seems that the smoke is everywhere.

came back?

He asked himself, did he really come back to the place he dared not return to in his dreams?

Walking all the way, it rained last night, and the air in the morning still smelled of dew.

There was no one on the road, and no one could recognize him.

Standing in front of a simple porter built with a few logs, Gao Jin stretched out his hand, and was about to knock on the door, but his hand stopped in the air.

He didn't know what to say and what to say when he met the people inside.

"Bang bang bang."

Gao Jin finally knocked on the door, and an old woman opened the door.

His hair was gray, he was wearing a gray cloth, his eyes couldn't see clearly, when he saw the person standing in front of his door, he was stunned, so familiar.

He squinted his eyes and looked at him, but the whole person froze there.

"Come in?"

"mother···"

On the edge of the dilapidated fence, a tall soldier in armor stood in front of the crooked woman, his lips trembled, and he showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I am back."

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"Come in, come in, eat." The wrinkles on the old woman's face laughed together.

Holding a bowl of bean rice in his hand, he handed it to his child.

"Alas..." Gao Jin took the bowl, took two sticks and pulled it into his mouth, the bean rice tasted very bad and had a strong fishy taste.

But he seemed to be eating the most delicious food in the world, gobbling it voraciously, leaving some water in his eyes, which also fell into the bowl, mixed together and swallowed into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly." The old woman stretched out her trembling hand and touched Gao Jin's cheek.

"Just come back..."

Dudou rice is mixed with dry fishy smell.

Gao Jin's iron-like face couldn't bear it anymore, it wrinkled together, and tears flowed down.

He seemed to be back there in the flames of war.

My brother took me to suffer that sword.

Seeing him lying there, Gao Jin wanted to save him.

The guy scolded.

"What's the point of saving it, let me kill it!" His eyes were full of anger: "Kill all these turtle grandsons! We are in the army, and we want to be famous all over the world!"

And that guy with arrows in his body sitting in that corner.

No matter how much I pulled him, he couldn't even get up.

He just said: "Gao Jin, let me tell you, my wife is really the best woman in the world."

"It's a pity." His face was full of tears: "I can't go back."

"You have to live well...the old lady in your family has no one to take care of her."

One day, he asked the general: "General, is there really a world where there is no war?"

"Who knows?" The general smiled casually: "No, we just kill one."

"Hahaha." All the soldiers following behind laughed loudly, and their laughter startled a jackdaw on a dead tree beside the road.

"Okay! Just kill one!"

Fallen Army...