Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

It's late at night, the time when everything sleeps the deepest and the world is the most peaceful, but it is disturbed by the flames of war, blood and ashes.Dong Xia, a country that has always been peaceful, has been disrupted by Sidon's iron guns and steel cannons, and people's hearts are cooler than the autumn wind!

In the safe zone, it is not a peaceful scene.Worse than death is the fear of facing death.And this safe zone is exactly where negative emotions gather.There are food and medical aid stations here, but it is dark and cold, with the unpleasant smell of wounds, people are like undead wandering in the gate of hell.

Song Yaze sent Wu Hao to the medical aid station, went to the supply place to get a glass of water, and sat in the corner.As soon as his lips touched the water, he jerked away. The water was too icy.

"Xiao Song! Come here to get the water, it's hot here!"

Song Yaze raised his head and saw Liu Fang shouting at himself, and pointed to the hot water tank next to him.

The hot water cup was slowly steaming, but it had lost that soft luster.In this dark and humid safe zone, Sidon soldiers surrounded and guarded the safe zone, and it seemed that all the warmth had been stifled.

"Oh! These Sidonians are so ruthless! They don't even bat an eye when they kill people! My uncle was killed by their bombs, and he couldn't even find his body! Did you see that officer? He killed People can laugh! I hate Sidonians!"

Liu Fang choked up as she spoke, with grief and anger on her face.

"They have already lost their humanity. They can even think of such a cruel way of death. They don't treat people as human beings!"

Song Yaze took a sip of hot water, but thinking of the raging fire just now, he felt a little more resentful.

"That's right! Sidonians are all like that. They advocate force, money, and they call themselves democracy. In fact, they are all interest groups that mislead people! They claim to be the world's boss, but they are actually the world's biggest moth!"

A young man wearing glasses sat not far away and said bitterly.He looks gentle, but his expression at this time makes him a bit like an angry youth.

Beside him, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl with big eyes, very cute.She hugged her brother's arm tightly like a frightened little rabbit.

"They provoked wars everywhere, built factories in South Luo, and colluded with religious forces in North Mu, and now they come to attack our country and kill our people!" The young man gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness, "I hate it to death They're gone!"

"Actually, I don't think things are as bad as you think!" Lian Darong, who was beside Liu Fang, spoke. He was still clutching the visa application materials tightly in his hands, wrapping them in thick kraft paper.

"Sitton, although it's a bit cruel, it's a democracy anyway! There is freedom of speech and strong cultural tolerance. People expand everywhere, which shows that they have money and skills! Our social system in Dongxia is not good, so we might as well take advantage of it." Let’s change this opportunity! Compared to the better days in the future, it’s worth shedding a little blood... Ouch!"

The young man was out of breath, and he punched Lian Darong in the face as he looked frail.Lian Darong yelped in pain, and a stream of blood came out of his nose. Liu Fang was startled, and hurried to help her husband up, saying, "Oh! You should stop talking! We're all dead. Why are you still speaking for Sidon!"

"Brother!" The little girl hurriedly grabbed the hem of the young man's clothes, she trembled a little.The parents of the siblings had just died in the flames of war, and she only had this elder brother.

At this time, a group of Sidon soldiers rushed into the tent in the safe area. They had already taken off their heavy equipment, and some even took off their military jackets. They looked very relaxed and had no intention of attacking at all.But the expressions on their faces were disturbingly obscene.

They have been busy in the flames of war for almost three months, and have never touched a woman. They are like pieces of dry soil that need to be moistened by a gentle and watery Dongxia woman.

They looked around, and when they saw young girls, they pulled out the tent directly, and pressed them on the lawn outside in shock.They have lost their minds, like wild animals.

A tall soldier fixed his eyes on the little girl, walked quickly towards her, squatted down, looked at her frightened eyes, and tugged her face with a smile.

"What are you doing?!" The young man quickly hugged his trembling younger sister and glared at the soldier.

The soldier ignored him and grabbed the little girl by the arm, trying to pull her out.He regarded the little girl as a delicious food, but he was strongly stopped by someone. In a panic, he took out a gun and smashed the young man's head to overflowing with brains!

When the young man died, there was still anger in his eyes, and that's how he died, with regret and anger.He just lost his parents, but he can't even protect his own sister!He was a patriotic and family-loving person, and a person with a great sense of justice, but he was killed by a lustful soldier just like that!

Song Yaze turned his head when he heard the gunshots, and saw that the young man had fallen, and the little girl was crying, but was dragged away from her brother's body by the soldiers.

Perhaps in order to survive, people can always bury their conscience again and again.The people in the tent were silent about the atrocities. They didn't dare to provoke the soldiers, fearing that they would end up in the same way.

Song Yaze's heart was chilled by the indifference of the people around him, and at the same time, he became more angry.He thought of the Nanjing Massacre in history, the ashes of the monk's uniform and the high fire.Thinking of this, his grief and anger burned even more vigorously.

He rushed forward and pushed the tall soldier away. Maybe when a person is angry, his strength will be several times stronger, but he actually pushed the soldier to the ground.

The soldier's good deed was blocked again, he was furious, and shot him in the back.

Fortunately, the bullet didn't hit the heart as if it had turned a corner, but instead slanted past his shoulder.

It was the first time he was so close to the bullet, and even felt the strong air flow being driven by it.

He was wounded, blood flowed out, and frightening flowers bloomed on his white shirt.At this time, he felt slight numbness and pain, as well as the hot and humid feeling of blood sticking to the skin, and he was terrified.

When Caesar walked into the tent, he saw exactly such a scene, such Song Yaze.The white shirt had already been stained with a lot of blood, and the bright red streaked straight into his blue eyes, stabbing his brain hard like a seal, making his heart beat faster.

Yes, he admitted his abnormality. His emotional history was as white as paper, but at this moment, a tinge of red was smeared on it.

He received the report and hurried back to the safe area from the headquarters. On the lawn outside the tent, he saw a screaming Dongxia woman and Sidon soldiers behaving violently.

Obeying the military regulations, he arrested the soldiers who sneaked away for fun and punished them one by one.Military orders are like a mountain, and he is the defender of this mountain!

Seeing Caesar, the soldier who intended to rape the young girl couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He quickly got up from the ground, stumbled and ran to Caesar, gave a military salute, and felt extremely nervous.

"The corpses on the ground, are you doing something good?" Caesar looked at the already cold young man, and said indifferently.

"...It's...he wants to attack me..." The soldier faltered and faltered a lie, with a bad expression on his face.

"There are regulations in the safe zone. Women are not allowed to be raped, prisoners are not allowed to be killed, and punishments are not allowed. If you do, you should know what the punishment will be?"

"Admiral! I...I..." His face turned red and then pale, hesitating, sweating profusely.

"You can either be dismissed from the military, or go outside the tent and commit suicide in front of the statue of the Virgin. Your body will be transported back to Sidon, and you are still a soldier." He said sternly to the panicked soldiers.

The soldier pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and turned his eyes left and right a few times before resolutely walking out of the tent.After a while, there was a gunshot at the door.The lecherous soldier committed suicide, he chose death.

Song Yaze lowered his head and covered his heart, the red color on his clothes continued to expand.He was a little dizzy, and when he saw the black military boots that suddenly appeared in his field of vision, his heart froze. He raised his head and saw that Caesar had already stood in front of him.

Caesar took a step closer, grabbed his left shoulder, tore off the blood-soaked cloth, and carefully inspected his wound.Song Yaze was startled by his sudden movement.

"It's just a scratch, I'll take you to disinfect it." Caesar let go of him, staring at his surprised eyes and said.

"Thank you, I know where the medical aid station is." He politely declined.

"It's not to take you to the medical aid station, but to see my personal doctor." Caesar's tone rose, and the corners of his mouth raised at the same time.

Song Yaze followed him into an off-road vehicle.Along the way, because the ground was covered with ruins, the car was also bumping forward.

His heart was up and down, doubtful emotions filled his atrium, and flowed to every part of his body with the blood.He intuited that Caesar had other intentions, but he couldn't figure out what kind of intention it was.

At this time, the starry sky was covered by smoke, and the clouds were low and gray, like cotton stained with soot.The ground was full of flames, and the large and small fireballs were about to be extinguished.But when will the flames of war be extinguished?

Caesar was cruel, but his living room was built on the steamy mirror lake, a round and low stone castle.

The castle looks lovely under the sunshine during the day, especially when the heat rises, it will always be warmer; but the mirror lake is always filled with a little mist at night, which paints it very gloomy and cold.What a two-faced castle this is.

When Song Yaze walked towards the round castle, he seemed to have walked into a thick fog. He didn't know that he was coming until the warm light entered his eyes.

After entering the door, I saw a waiting female doctor. She was wearing rimless glasses, her face was cold, and her eyes were sharp. It seemed that when she saw a person, she had seen countless blood vessels and bones with her eyes. Dissect the human body.

She motioned Song Yaze to sit on the sofa, noticed that the wound was just a scrape, looked at Caesar in some puzzlement, disinfected it silently, and left in a hurry.

Caesar took out a shirt and threw it to Song Yaze. He folded his arms, raised his chin, and with a triumphant smile on his face, watched him take off the blood-stained shirt, revealing his strong back, and put on the shirt he had just gone to the bedroom. Changed shirts.

Seeing his clothes on Song Yaze's body, he felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction, which made him feel as if he was in a warm cradle, with indescribable peace of mind.

He poured two cups of hot chocolate, walked steadily and sat opposite Song Yaze.His long legs were crossed, and his chin was still raised, which perfectly interpreted the usual posture of a powerful person.

Song Yaze frowned slightly when he saw Reqiao, but immediately calmed down, took a small sip, and put the cup aside.

Caesar noticed his small movements, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a chuckle, "Don't you like it?"

"It's okay." Song Yaze responded with a smile and continued to remain silent.He has never liked sweets, which has something to do with his mother's diabetes.

Seeing his perfunctory look, Caesar got up, made him a cup of black tea, and brought it over.

Seeing the steaming black tea, Song Yaze was surprised. He didn't expect this murderous villain to be so considerate.

"Thank you." He smiled politely, with less confrontation and alienation in his heart.

"You're welcome, in return, you stay here tonight." Caesar was a little proud, smiling with anticipation.