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It was cold!
Year 210, the tenth year of the Myriad Race Battlefield.
Ye City, located in the northern border of the Eastern Alliance, was silent. Only the sound of the ancient zither and xun could be heard.
On the main road, coffins were lined up and carried by soldiers in blue military uniforms as they walked step by step toward the North War Cemetery.
At the same time, each coffin had heroic deeds written on it, and the six-year-old children were reading them aloud with tears in their eyes.
"Chen Guohai, 19 years old, died in the 10th defense line of the Myriad Tribe Battlefield. He is a level-eight electric power possessor and belongs to the vanguard team of the 122nd division of the Eastern Alliance's Northern Expedition Soldiers. He fought against a rotten giant and died in a bloody battle.”
Boom!
Following that was the sound of red coffins moving. Twelve soldiers were in red coffins, and the red coffins were covered with war flags and red cloth. On the ground were paper money, and they were the autobiographies of heroes drawn by children.
" Su Lie, 22 years old. He died in the ninth defense line of the Myriad Battlefield. He is a level-seven fire-type mutant and belongs to the 020 suicide squad of the 123rd Division of the Northern Expedition Army. He carried a large amount of explosives and his own power source exploded, destroying the Myriad Bridge. He successfully defended the position, but his bones were not left.”
Another little girl was reading the battle report, tears dripping down her face. On the streets, beside the fences on both sides, the people of Ye City were all dressed in white, tears in their eyes.
Snow began to fall from the sky, and there were more than a hundred coffins. The heavy snow fluttered, and the entire Ye City was in mourning.
Until the burial and the wreath were presented, the people began to gather at the conscription center in the city center. The loudspeaker was still shouting over and over again. This was the voice of the city lord, Yu Lie, although his voice was hoarse.
" Ten years on the battlefield of the ten thousand races, two of the ten defense lines have been broken. Within ten years, the Eastern Alliance has lost 3.7 million soldiers. Their firearms have been exhausted, and the special ability army has begun to support the battlefield. For the homeland, the recruitment of the ten thousand races officially begins in January of the tenth year!”
"Protect my homeland, protect my people, protect my rivers and mountains, protect my country!”
"Enlisting in the army, protecting the country, rushing to the battlefield, supreme!”
His hoarse voice was loud and clear, resounding throughout Ye City. Especially now that the road was paved with red coffins, the snow was sending them off, and the ground was filled with paper money. The people who died in battle were all the young children of Ye City. They only felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts.
Conscription!
Conscription!
Conscription!
Boom!
Boom!
In the city, all the young and middle-aged people were basically heading towards the conscription office. Every school had also brought their students here early.
This time, the conscription office did not radiate any new vitality. There was only abnormal grief and indignation!
Coffins were placed in front of the conscription center. There were no fierce words on them. Each coffin was full of potholes and had blood stains. These were all dug out by the non-humankind. Some of the coffins were cracked open, revealing white bones. A wave of despair and resentment rose into the sky of Ye City.
Ye City Middle School, Primary School, and New Energy Strike College. There were a total of ten schools, and 200,000 students felt a sense of trembling and sorrow.
Among the students, many hot-blooded youths could not help but roar viciously.
"You're too much of a bully!"
"This is too much of a bully. Are we going to let the alien races dig?”
"Go kill them! Go kill them, tear them apart, chop them up!”
The commoners of our country, even the children, never lacked courage.
Many people were roaring in anger. Some of their bodies were emitting flames, lightning, and frost. These were civilian ability users. They were angry and some of them could not control their emotions.
Boom!
The speaker began to sound. City Lord Yu Lie was extremely burly. He had lost an arm. He was injured in the seventh year of the war and then retired with a disability. Now, as he picked up the microphone, his voice became much quieter.
"The collapse of the tenth line of defense means that more than ten cities will be lost at the border, and many places will become occupied areas. Two or three places and one place name will mean that hundreds of thousands of civilians will become meat and blood."
"My Ye City was called Yong City in ancient times. It was the city that guarded Rong Di in ancient times and was also a city close to the fifth defense line. Once the defense line collapses, we will be the first to bear the brunt. The volcanoes, hot springs, jadeite, and land that our ancestors left us will no longer exist. We will all become slaves and become flesh and blood!”
"So what should we do!"
Yu Lie roared angrily. His arrogant and angry voice resounded throughout the entire city!
Boom!
First, the 200,000 students from the ten schools roared in unison!
"Fight!"
"Join the army and protect the country!"
"Join the army and protect the country!"
Not only the surrounding students, but also the young and middle-aged locals of Ye City waved their arms and roared.
"Next, we will enlist in the army and register. Women, children, and children under eighteen will stay behind and be in charge of factories, supplies, and other logistics.”
"Those who are disabled, have hereditary diseases, have mental barriers, or are unwilling to join the army can choose not to join the army.”
"With the school as the unit, each school will start to line up, followed by the locals of Ye City. After joining the army, go for a physical examination and allocation!”
City Lord Yu Lie's voice sounded.
Boom!
Boom!
The recruitment center was huge. It used to be the central square of Ye City, but now everything had been demolished. The country no longer existed, and the defense line of the ten thousand races had collapsed. The people were preparing for war. There was such a recruitment center in the center of every city.
The sound of troops moving. As long as they were over eighteen years old, almost all the male students in every university would join the army. Some of them even hid their congenital heart disease and wanted to join the army.
Yecheng Polytechnical University Class 2, 50 people lined up and began to register.
Nan Ziying stood in the front row of the group. He was handsome, but his eyes were filled with a complicated and sorrowful gaze.
Until the soldier in front of him took out the form and asked,
"Name, Nan Ziying, native of Ye City, currently studying at the infrastructure department of Ye City University of Technology. Age 20, no talent. Do you want to go to the front line and join the army?”The officer asked normally. He was already subconsciously about to write his name because every student nodded excitedly when they saw this!
However, the young man in front of him only let out a long sigh and slowly shook his head.
Hmm?
Officer Chen Jian frowned. He was the captain of Ye City's garrison team 2 and was now a temporary recruitment officer. He had previously registered nearly 50,000 new recruits. This was the first time he saw someone shake his head.
After ten years of war, many of the families had lost their parents. Those who were able to stay were mostly passionate patriots.
"Are you joining the army?" Chen Jian asked again.
"I choose to stay behind and become a logistics soldier!”
At this moment, when Nan Ziying spoke, the other students in the class also looked at him with dull gazes. Then, some of them looked at him with disdain.
At this moment, the reporters from Ye City were also taking pictures of this scene. The reporters were also stunned. At first, they wanted to film the hot-blooded recruitment, but they did not expect this scene to happen.
"Young man, I saw your political review information. Your father is also a retired veteran who was injured. Why did you refuse to become a combat soldier? Instead, he chose to be a logistics personnel?”Chen Jian spoke again.
Nan Ziying shook his head and didn't say anything. There was no panic, no shame, no disappointment. He was calm, so calm that it made people afraid.
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