Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

"Daxia will take good care of your family, and the pension will be paid according to the highest standard. In addition, your parents will have pensions, wives, and children. Daxia will also take good care of them." Lin Fan sighed.

"Then Commander, let's go see the family first."

"Yes, it's the last 5 minutes, and we have to explain."

These dead fighters also know that they can only stay for 5 minutes.

These 5 minutes are short.

But it's also long.

This is Lin Fan's limit, 5 minutes of fighting with death!

The next moment, these shadows crossed the city wall at an extremely fast speed, and swept towards different directions of the Great Xia border.

Use the last time to meet their family members, or just watch them quietly outside the window.

This is 5 minutes of Daxia's grief.

Inside a rural house.

An old man was staring at the dishes on the table in a daze, with an unfinished wine glass in front of him.

The old man has been working in the countryside for most of his life. He has only two sons. One son has gone to the city to become a white-collar worker, and the other son is said to have joined the army.

He sat there alone, with an equally old black dog sleeping beside him.

suddenly.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The black dog barked, but then fell silent.

The old man paused slightly when he raised his chopsticks, and a dark shadow sat in front of him, smiling honestly and saying, "Dad, I'm back."

Chapter 187 A Promise Between Life and Death

The old man looked at the shadow, as if he understood something, his eyes were slightly red.

He stretched out his hand to touch the son's face, but the old palm passed through the son's face, leaving nothing.

The old man was silent for a moment, then said in a trembling voice, "Just come back..."

This scene appeared in 15 families.

Some people may say that, judging from the statistics, the death rate in Daxia is less than one percent. After all, the base number of 5000 million fighters is there.

This loss is simply negligible, how can it be tragic?

but.

That's 15 homes!

15 immature faces that should be full of infinite hope!

There is the shadow of a soldier kowtowing and weeping in front of his parents: "The child is not filial, and he cannot provide for his parents until his death."

There was the shadow of a soldier sitting on the sofa, stroking his wife's pregnant belly with his imaginary hands, unable to speak, and finally choked out a sentence: "Let's fight, and find a better family."

A soldier stood outside the window, choking speechlessly. He didn't even have the courage to enter the door. He just secretly watched the three-year-old child playing on the ground, and the beautiful figure sitting alone and not speaking.

"Mom, I thought I saw Dad just now!" The child who was playing with a toy car on the ground suddenly said, "Dad is outside the window!"

The woman who was sitting on the chair suddenly turned her head to look, but she saw nothing.

Three months ago, many people in Daxia might have forgotten what they were.

Every day in the tiring work, socializing, and calculating in the wine game.

Some people are working hard for money, and some are constantly climbing for status.

But when there are only 5 minutes left, staying with the family and hugging the family seems to be the only option.

Family, to Daxia people, is always the most precious!

All fame, fortune, and status all evaporated at this moment.

And these 15 soldiers, also to protect their families, to protect the families of other Daxia people, stood on the city wall, fighting to the death without taking a step back!

And these 5 minutes, they also chose to spend with their families.

The time seemed extremely long at this moment.

But it's only 5 minutes after all.

This separation is a farewell.

5 minute later.

Without anyone's organization, the 15 shadows that were about to dissipate returned from all directions again, stood on the sea again, and looked at the Great Wall of Steel.

They chose to dissipate here, as if they wanted to continue to guard the country for Great Xia in the dark!

They looked up at the Great Wall of Steel, at the flag fluttering in the sea breeze, with longing eyes.

At this moment, the Great Wall was silent and the sea was silent.

"You have worked hard!" Lin Fan looked at those dark shadows, and said slowly: "Don't worry, those of us who are still alive will continue to fight and defend Daxia with our lives!"

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain!"

"Eighteen years later, we will still fight side by side! Daxia will still be waiting for you! This land is still Daxia!"

The 5000 million soldiers also shouted loudly with red eyes: "Brother, don't worry!"

"Erhei, I promise, I will guard for you!"

"18 years later, we are still comrades-in-arms and brothers!"

"We will never disappoint the land you guarded with your life!"

"When you come back, it's still Daxia here!"

The shadows laughed as if they heard the answer they wanted.

"Haha, Longzi, it's settled, why don't you guard it for me! If you can't guard it, I'll come back and kill you!"

"Old Mian, live well, don't let me see you down there too! When I come back, we'll still be brothers! I still have to drink with you!"

"It's all agreed, 18 years later, when you enlist in the army, we will still be brothers!"

"Eighteen years later, this land will still be Great Xia!"

The sea breeze blows.

The shadows are on the sea, looking at the Great Wall of Steel, looking at the 5000 million comrades, saluting neatly!

"If you don't regret entering the Great Xia in this life, you will still be a member of the Great Xia in the next life!"

"Eighteen years later, when we come back, we will still be brothers!"

In the sea breeze, they slowly dissipated.

They will go to the Temple of Death and experience reincarnation.

And under the protection of Lin Fan's Shura divine power, they will deceive the Death Temple, retain their memories, and return to Great Xia again in reincarnation.

The sea is lonely, only the voice echoing indistinctly.

"18 years later, still brothers!"

"Big Xia, wait for us to come back!"

Lin Fan wiped his eyes, and also saluted him: "It's a deal."

5000 million soldiers saluted together: "Brothers go!"

"We promise with our lives that when you come back, this place will still be Daxia, and we will still be brothers fighting side by side!"

"Big Xia, wait for you to go home!"

this moment.

Grief and anger turned into strength!

In the eyes of the living soldiers, flames burned one after another!

Be sure, hold on to Daxia!

Only by guarding Daxia can we have a home and let those brothers go home!

Guard Daxia, those brothers will not die in vain!

18 years later, still brothers!

This is a promise of life and death!

Some words don't need to be spoken, but they are more deeply rooted in people's hearts than words.

The living fighters clenched their fists, facing the blood-stained ocean, shouted their promises, and bid farewell to their brothers.

It was not until 10 minutes later that Lin Fan collected his emotions and put away the Asura army.

"Everyone, bury their bodies with dignity!"

"Notify the family members, if the family members are willing, open a cemetery behind the city wall and hold a unified state funeral! Let them watch the Great Wall not fall! Let them guard the Great Wall of Steel with us!"

"Engrave their names on the Great Wall!"

"I want all Daxia people to look up and see their names, the names of those who fought to the death for Daxia and sacrificed to protect all Daxia people!"

Lin Fan's voice echoed on the city wall.

"Yes!" The soldiers shouted loudly.

The treatment of these big summer shadows cannot be overstated!

Let them be buried at the gate of the country, let them witness that the Great Wall will not fall, witness that the Great Xia will last forever, witness those who are still alive, and fight for the ideals they died for!

Lin Fan turned his head and said, "Elder Jin, you go back to rest first, Situ Hong, you come to organize the cleaning of the battlefield and follow-up matters."

Situ Hong nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Soldiers who have been fighting continuously for twelve hours, go down to rest immediately, no delay! This is an order!"

"Logistics team, clean up the battlefield, properly store the corpses of comrades-in-arms, no disrespect is allowed! They are heroes! Heroes of the entire Great Xia!"

Lin Fan supported Elder Jin and sent Elder Jin to the dormitory.

Elder Jin just washed his face briefly, and soon fell asleep. He snored on the bed without even taking off his clothes.

After all, the age is here, and the whole battle has never closed their eyes. You know, even ordinary soldiers, even in the fierce battle for two days and two nights, Jin Lao forced them to take turns to sleep for two hours a day.

At this time, the battle was over, and Jin Lao could take a rest.

Looking at the sleeping Jin Lao, Lin Fan sighed, got up and went to Guozuo's office.

Chapter 188 Am I Enough to Kill You!

The National Office is built on the top floor of the Great Wall of Steel.

That is, the first layer to bear the brunt of the waves, and above his head, there are 5000 million fighting soldiers!

When the Great Wall of Steel was being built, the State Council imposed a requirement that all district-level leaders and military officials work at the top of the Great Wall of Steel, living and dying with the Great Wall.

This looks very radical.

Because once the Great Wall is broken, these important officials will immediately die for the country, and even the throne may die!

At that time, many people did not understand, but after the real battle, this extremely dangerous move revealed great benefits.

All procedures are extremely efficient, and the allocation of resources such as weapons, ammunition, military supplies, etc. is centralized and orderly.

On the one hand, all high-level executives work here, so there is no need to run around for formalities.

On the other hand, those higher-ups were really afraid that the Great Wall of Steel would be breached, and dealt with all the work that was beneficial to the battle, and did not complain about working overtime all night long...

And the 5000 million soldiers, because of these high-level people who lived and died with them, did not dare to retreat in the face of the waves, but their fighting spirit was high!

Guozuo lives and dies with himself!

How can I retreat!

When Lin Fan came to the top floor, he walked straight through the corridor lined with offices, and walked to the central office.

But in the next moment.