The reason why I asked the old bishop to bring people here is to control the place, and I asked Kane here to let him sense it again to see if he can find anything.

The veteran sat on the ground beside him. He took out his cigarette, lit it, took a long puff, exhaled the smoke and looked at Marin: "Sir, have you also been a soldier?"

"I just saw some combat manuals, and I also thought about what to do." Marin smiled and told a harmless lie - he couldn't tell this veteran that he had learned these things in his previous life, and even used them.

The veteran took another puff of cigarette: "Then you are really the genius everyone talks about. I see that your actions are more organized than anyone I have ever seen. When you just shot the target through the wall on the second floor

I was almost scared." He looked at Marin: "It's such an honor to be able to fight side by side with you in the twilight years of my life."

"Don't say that, you are pretty good too. By the way, how old are you?" Marin looked at the old man and asked curiously.

"Fifty-five years old. I joined the Allied Forces at the age of twenty-two and retired at the age of forty-four." The old man took a last drag of his cigarette, then threw the butt of the cigarette aside. He stood up: "As people get older,

I will have a profound understanding of what it means to have limited manpower, but when I see energetic children like you, I feel that the sacrifices of our generation are worth it. You and your generation will also be like our generation.

Same, standing at the front of the tide of chaos..." Having said this, the old man smiled awkwardly: "I feel ashamed to say it. I only joined the army in the last few years of the tide of death. These words were also spoken at that time.

The company commander taught us, he said...if possible, just remember that they have been in this world."

Marin pursed his lips. He finally squatted down and took out half a pack of cigarettes from the space bag. He got it from a dead city guard in Parol City. After keeping it in the space bag for such a long time, it seemed that

It doesn't sound bad: "Here, try this."

"Thank you, Your Excellency, this is a good thing from Parol City." The old smoker smiled and took the cigarette: "By the way, you also have cigarettes."

"I took this from an unlucky guy when I was in Parol City." Marin stood up and said with a smile: "He didn't have time to tell me that he wanted me to remember him, but I think I

All of them will be remembered... Don't worry, veterans, everyone with conscience will never forget you."
Chapter completed!