"Oh shit!"

He suddenly spoke.

"A group of pickup trucks, without body armor, carrying people in the truck bed, hum! A mortar bomb exploded, injuring several people, damaging one car, and the other cars all hit themselves and fell on the roadside.

Many people fall to death..."

Li Zheng swallowed his saliva. It was very sticky and he couldn't swallow it for a long time.

Hou Jun didn't look at Li Zheng, but stared at his hand, still wiping the blood carefully.

"I don't know whether it's because they don't care about their own lives, or whether their superiors don't care about their lives."

Li Zheng continued to remain silent.

This is not the first time we have been on the scene for support.

It's just that too many people died this time.

In the past, there were only one or two at most, but this time it looks like there will be a lot more.

Li Zheng seemed a little numb.

For half a year here, there have been exchanges of fire almost every three days. Either the militants attacked government personnel or the National Defense Forces, or the French army beat the militants one day, and the militants used bombs to attack a military facility in retaliation the next day.

This kind of war seems to have no end.

So, if you are here to maintain peace, what kind of peace are you maintaining?

He began to doubt the meaning of peacekeeping.

Why has the war here not stopped even though the United Nations has connected?

Are peacekeeping measures really effective?

Over the years, China has sacrificed many soldiers for peacekeeping missions.

This is the country of the people of Country L. They don’t cherish it themselves. How can they survive by relying on outsiders like themselves to help them maintain peace?

Even if it can be maintained, if it is maintained today, what about tomorrow?

Or what about after the peacekeeping troops withdraw?

Who will ensure the safety of the people here?

Li Zheng felt that peace was valuable, but he also felt lost. Before joining peacekeeping, he felt that it was a very glorious thing.

Maintaining world peace, what a great, noble responsibility and mission?

But the longer he stayed here, Li Zheng began to doubt his mission.

After the wounded were sent to the hospital, an attack happened in another place. Although there were not that many wounded, there were only three, and they were also soldiers from the Eastern Theater Command of the peacekeeping force.

A peacekeeping soldier from an unknown country was covered with a white sheet and exited. He was placed on a medical bed and pushed to the morgue.

Soon after, his body will be draped in the United Nations flag and returned to his country of origin, where he will receive a decent burial.

However, his family can no longer wait for his return.

The matter of mission and will has troubled Li Zhengzheng for several days, and his mood was very low during those days.

People are like this, and they are prone to twisting things, commonly known as heart knots.

This is the same as what Teacher Luo said to him when he was studying in the past.

In fact, before becoming a lawyer, when taking law electives, most students still have certain romantic expectations and idealism about the word lawyer. They feel that they are just like the legal experts in TV series, with law on their left hand and justice on their right hand, shouting for the weak.

, to clear up the injustice in the world.

But when I graduate, I really engage in legal work, become a lawyer, or join the system and become such a

Officials in the field will find that many things in reality are not as simple as they imagined.

Ideals are ideals, reality is reality.

Sometimes, ideals have to bow to reality.

Before the last glimmer of light of your ideal hours in the sewer of reality, you must cultivate a pair of golden eyes, a heart of steel, and learn how to pursue your own balance in reality. Otherwise, you will not be able to do this in this industry.

Let's get on with it.

Li Zheng studied law, so he knew it very well, but he lost himself in country L again. He didn't come out for several days. His mind was filled with the scene of the mission at that time, the blood, the howling soldiers, and

The soldier whose name he didn't even know was pushed in front of him, covered with a white cloth.

In the end, Li Zheng's heart knot was actually solved by Bulma's grandfather, the old man named Haji.

Sometimes, the more complex truths often only need the simplest explanation.

Since ideals cannot open the heart, reality must speak for itself.
Chapter completed!