Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

"It seems that you don't like sweets!" Caesar shook the hot chocolate in his hand and started the conversation.

"Sweets are so good. Eating them will make you feel happy. In this world, there are only two things that can make me happy. One is to eat sweets, but to fight."

"I heard that you Sidon like to fight and admire force." Song Yaze frowned, looking a little depressed.

After hearing this, Caesar shook his head in disapproval: "This is not a war, but an expansion. Sidon has the most advanced system, the most generous welfare, and the most cutting-edge technology. Conquest is just a means of expansion, which can bring more benefits to the people." A good life. For this reason, a small number of people must make sacrifices, for the happiness of more people!"

Song Yaze listened to the domineering remarks silently, quite impatient, and slowly said: "Aren't you the ones who advocate democracy the most? Are you the ones who value human rights the most? Why are you talking about the left-wing line now? Or...the so-called democracy is just an interest group under the guise of

"Haha!" Caesar smiled brightly as if hearing a joke.The harshness and straightness exuding from his whole body were also shaken off by the big laugh.

"We have disputes among interest groups, but without our rule, the country would be in disarray. Therefore, our rule is a just rule, and our expansion is a just expansion! We will bring more beauty to the world !"

Song Yaze glanced at Caesar, did not answer, put the black tea on the table, and said with disgust, "I want to go back."

Caesar raised his eyebrows: "What? Don't want to talk?"

He lowered his head and took a sip of hot chocolate, until the mellow aroma of coffee beans spread in his mouth, he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and said lazily: "I brought thousands of troops to Dongxia to bring you advanced materials Culture, you should be grateful. People are always nostalgic and unwilling to change. But they don’t know that change is the right way. Those who are stubborn should be destroyed!”

The anger finally burned a hole in Song Yaze's good temper, and rushed out along the hole.He stood up, his face flushed, and his body temperature rose a lot.

"Doing bad things is doing bad things, don't be so hypocritical!"

Caesar laughed out loud again, his whole body was shaking, and he even lowered his raised legs, as if he had never been so happy: "Interesting... haha... really interesting!"

He stood up and walked towards Song Yaze: "Isn't everyone in the world working for profit? This has become a common law in human society. Why do you only talk about me and not others?"

Caesar walked up to him while talking, looking with interest at the slightly heaving chest and the bright red oozing from his left shoulder again.A thought flew through his mind, making him suddenly excited, and said: "You are bleeding again, let me help you deal with it!"

"No need to deal with it, I want to go back." Song Yaze said coldly.

Caesar shrugged and said innocently: "My car has been driven back, you can't leave tonight."

"I still have feet, and I can walk back, even if I walk overnight."

"You don't know the route, so you can't go back."

"When the car picked me up, I memorized the route and knew how to go."

Caesar approached, his tall and strong figure buried Song Yaze in the shadow.He saw more blood on the shirt, and an inexplicable emotion rushed out, urging him to grab Song Yaze and press him hard on the sofa.

"What are you doing?!" Song Yaze was startled by his sudden behavior, and asked in a startled voice.

"Help you treat the wound." Caesar said slowly, ripped off the shirt to expose the wound, and then licked it.

The salty taste immediately poured into his mouth, making him tremble. He first licked it lightly, then sucked and bit it.A kind of excitement and madness ignited in his heart, his breathing quickened, his panting became heavy, he gnawed obsessively, his lips and chin were covered with blood, he looked like a monster that ate human flesh.

His ears seemed to be blocked, and the reprimand had been blocked by the still eardrums.He closed his eyes, enjoying this moment, this unprecedented moment.His heart was like an electric shock, and he was flooded with strange satisfaction.

He lay down on Song Yaze's body, facing him, touched the handcuffs on his body, grabbed the hands that were pushing him, and handcuffed him behind him, as if the people underneath him were hugging him tenderly. Get him excited right away.

"Let me go!" Caesar's lick made Song Yaze chill.

Caesar's ears were useless, so he ignored it, but pulled off his clothes and kissed his warm chest.At the same time, the hands were moving around, trying to tear off the clothes, impatient.

Suddenly, an iron bar on the chandelier broke and hit the back of his head heavily.As soon as his eyes went dark, he passed out, his head hung down, and pressed against Song Yaze's neck.

The world was spinning in front of my eyes, light and shadow were all messed up, and all the pictures were intertwined and messed up.Then, the dazzling scene disappeared immediately, and the surroundings fell into chaos. What appeared in front of Song Yaze was an anxious anti-imperialist.

"Anti-imperialist?! You're here!" Seeing anti-imperialist, Song Yaze was pleasantly surprised.

But the anti-emperor didn't appreciate it, and said angrily: "Fortunately, I didn't sleep this time! Otherwise, I can't be awakened unless your life is in danger."

Song Yaze was very surprised: "Why do you wake up while sleeping?"

"It's hard to explain in one word! I'll send you to the safe zone first, and I'll explain it to you later!"

After speaking, the anti-imperialist disappeared.A chaotic picture floated in front of my eyes again...

After calming down again, Song Yaze found himself back in the tent in the safe area, and everyone around him was sleeping peacefully.Lowering his head, he found that the collar of his shirt was wide open and his wrist was torn. He breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, buttoned it up, and then lay down on a corner bed...

Early the next morning, Song Yaze opened his sleepy eyes and saw Wu Hao sitting aside, as if waiting for him to wake up.Wu Hao's complexion was not very fair, and now he looked sallow after he lost a lot of blood, and his lips were dry and white.

"Commander Wu?!" Song Yaze was a little surprised.

"What's your name?" Although Wu Hao was weak, the calmness in his tone remained undiminished.

"Song Yaze."

Wu Hao nodded, and said: "Yesterday I passed out, and I only heard about what happened last night this morning. Thank you very much, and that old monk." He sincerely thanked, "When the crisis happened yesterday, everyone chose Dodging, but you helped me, which shows that you are a person worthy of entrustment."

He paused, then gritted his teeth and said with a cold face: "If those traitors hadn't become deserters and defected to Sidon, we wouldn't have lost this time!" A few faces with human faces and animal hearts flashed in his mind, He really hated those traitors!

"We have a traitor?" Song Yaze was a little surprised. His education from childhood made him think that the soldiers were all Qiu Shaoyun and Huang Jiguang.

"Alas!" Wu Hao lamented, with grief and anger on his face, even his originally sallow face turned red, "They chose to take refuge in Sidon at a critical moment, just to live that so-called happy life!"

"Bah!" He spat again, and said bitterly, "What a bunch of white-eyed wolves! It's a waste of the country's cultivation!"

"Sooner or later, traitors will have their retribution! People who don't even love their country are doomed to a life of trouble." Song Yaze said contemptuously.

"In the past, when I selected soldiers, I always looked at their physical fitness and their proficiency in using weapons. Now I understand that I only look at their appearance, not their hearts! The reason why they betrayed is because they are not patriotic enough. Ah!" Wu Hao lamented, his five sense organs gathered together, and he looked as if he was about to cry.

"Patriotism is the courage of a soldier to charge forward." Song Yaze echoed.

Wu Hao stared at him, silent for a long time.Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of lightning flashing in front of him, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his whole body became energetic, even a little too excited, and even the wound was aching.

"Do you love Dongxia?" He asked, his voice trembling.

Song Yaze didn't know how to answer.He is Dongxia's guest, and he is definitely not in love when he first came here.But if you think about it differently and ask him if he loves China, then he will definitely give an affirmative answer. He deeply loves every inch of the land that raised him.

"Love!" He nodded, and answered according to the positioning of the character.

Wu Hao was silent, thought for a long time, and said with difficulty: "I have no one to trust, but you gave me hope. I heard that Caesar took you to see his personal doctor last night..."

He paused, and then said: "This is very strange, he is a surprisingly domineering person, and he would actually bring a Dongxia person to see his doctor."

"If he comes to you again, you can use this to get close to him and get information. You can even find an opportunity to kill him!" Wu Hao lowered his voice, looking very cautious, as if someone was standing by and eavesdropping .

Song Yaze was a little surprised: "You mean... you want me to be a spy? You want me to kill people?"

His mood can be described as complicated.One is that he has never done such a life-threatening task, so how can he have the confidence to do it well.

Secondly, he has a gentle temperament and doesn't want to get blood on his hands.

Three times, he doesn't love Dongxia, nor hate Sidon, and always treats these two countries equally.

But four, from a selfish point of view, he can take this opportunity to go to Sidon, and half of the task can be completed.

He seems to be caught in the ravine of the four mountains, in a dilemma, unable to make a decision for a while.

Seeing his hesitation, Wu Hao felt anxious, and the blood rushed to his forehead from nowhere, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, which was shocking.

He is an iron-blooded tough guy, and his iron bones have never been bent or subdued.He only bends the enemy's knees, only makes the enemy prostrate on the ground, never bends his back made of iron and stone.Perhaps the most shocking scene in this world is the humbleness of a hero.

"I know, this is unacceptable for a commoner." Wu Hao knelt on the ground, and raised his eyes to meet Song Yaze's shocked gaze.

"But the country has come to this point, and my soldiers are still fighting in the distance. I can't let them die! In the whole of Sidon, only Caesar leads the war. As long as he dies, the war will end!"

With that said, he took out a mobile phone and handed it to Song Yaze.

The appearance of this mobile phone is very unique. It is long and thin, and the whole body is black. There are only a few buttons and a small screen on it.It was lying in Song Yaze's hands, heavy and silent, as if hiding many secrets.

"There is only my number in this phone, and the signal can avoid the capture of the Sidon satellite. You take it with you, report the situation to me if necessary, and find a chance to do it."

After speaking, Wu Hao cast a begging look.

Song Yaze remained calm, secretly sighing at Wu Hao's sentimentality.At such a time, as an officer, you should be fearless and calm in the face of danger.But what Wu Hao did was too sentimental. It would be too careless to entrust the assassination of the enemy's chief to an inexperienced civilian.

How to kill Caesar?After killing Caesar, who will lead the retreat of the hundreds of thousands of Sidonian soldiers?Will Caesar's death have a bad effect on Dong Xia?How should the world situation change?Caesar is dead, how should Song Yaze escape?

Wu Hao never considered these issues.The grief of losing his country and soldiers burned his sanity completely.He blindly maintained the dignity of the country, with such a strict attitude, it was like drawing a circle on the ground, and anyone who invaded the circle should die without principle.

Sometimes, just on the spur of the moment, we often make wrong decisions.Just changing clothes and chatting a few words, entrusting such a major task to one person.Song Yaze finally understood why Wu Hao was so ignorant of people, it was because of his emotions and passion that he suffered a disadvantage.Oh, what a foolhardy soldier he is!

Song Yaze thought about the cruelty of the war, and then thought about the task of traveling the four countries, and decided to take a risk and take a shortcut.

He nodded to Wu Hao and said, "Okay."