Seeing Yarek, Moise showed a surprised expression.

"Ah, political commissar, you are here, I just prepared to let you know that our telephone line was blown up, and that damn Wireless Electronics—"

, He suddenly coughed twice and spouted a cloud of blood from his mouth.

A boy who looked like twelve or thirteen years old stood by and immediately picked up the towel.

"No need."

Pushing away the boy's towel, Moiz beckoned to Yarik.

"Political commissar, I can't do it. I want to ask you for something."

"Moiz, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just bring When the man went to bomb the tank, he was bitten by a bullet."

Arik stepped forward and lifted the corner of the quilt.

I saw a big hole in Moiz's abdomen, which was already intestinal puncture, and his right leg was also amputated from below the knee.

"Is it unpleasant? I have smelled this smell many times before, the smell of dead people, but I never thought I would smell myself."

" Moise..."

"Political commissar, can you promise me one thing."

The man called the boy to his side and gently stroked the other's head , The boy just kept his head down and said nothing.

"His name is Jacopo, my son, political commissar, you know, someone like me who licks blood is not worthy of having a family. He and his mother have been living in seclusion in the middle nest until there is One day I was discovered by some of my enemies..."

The gang leader said, coughing a few times, his breath gradually weakened.

"Jacob, I'm sorry, I failed to protect your mother... I know you have hated me all these years."

The boy still in silence.

Then, the man turned his attention to Yarek.

"Committee, if possible, please make Jacopo a glorious and great person like you, or...at least let him be an ordinary person instead of a gutter like me Mouse."

Arik understood that the other party was going to be alone, but he himself didn't know if he could survive the war.

But in order to make the old comrades at ease, he nodded and said:

"I understand, I will arrange it. If there is an opportunity, I will arrange Jacob Enter the Zhongsi Academy."

In addition to the children of martyrs recruited by the Ministry of Military Affairs, the active political commissars also have recommended places.

"Sir, the pastor is here."

The door was opened, and a pastor walked into the warm but unpleasant room.

Soon, lights were lit up around Moise, burning incense into a bowl.

His life is about to end.

"Sir, you can start."

The priest leaned down, holding the sacred scriptures of the state religion and the sky eagle emblem in his hands.

Moise gasped, squeezing out the last bit of strength, and trembling lips spit out weak words:

"Praise the name of Divine Sovereign, because He saved the poor like me Sinner..... I used to be his enemy, far away from God, but because of his love, he reached down to me by the spirit... and led me to Divine Sovereign and taught me this rebellion.. ...Open my eyes to see my dying Divine Sovereign, I am grateful

Thank you for your salvation....please pity me according to your kindness.....according to your abundance Your compassion smears my faults... Please wash away my faults and cleanse my sins... I have sinned, and I have done evil in front of your eyes..."

Gradually, the man's breathing became faster, but his voice became weaker.

The priest almost had to put his ear to his face to hear him clearly.

"...Divine Sovereign...Please create a clean heart for me.....so that I have a spirit of re-righteousness...Don't abandon me... ...And don't take back your Holy Spirit from me..... Please make me still have the joy of salvation...Please listen to my inferiority plea...with the eternal Golden Throne. ...Of

Name..."

With the last gasp, the man lost all his strength and closed his eyes forever.

The priest straightened up immediately, and compared his hands to his chest to make a sky eagle salute.

"Loving Divine Sovereign, we entrust the soul of our servant Moise to the throne. He has completed his journey of life. This man has toiled his whole life and left a good example. He has a strong faith. Highly motivated and fight to the death of the enemy of mankind, please bring his soul into a place of light and happiness

, listed in the fellowship of all the saints, obey the Divine Sovereign commandment, and keep to the holy Dao, Seiya."

The warriors of the wild dog gang, the most tenacious warriors, all cried aloud in sorrow.

Yarik's oily and sweaty hand squeezed Moise tightly until it was confirmed that he had finally passed away.

For some reason, he felt a blank mind, and felt something being pulled out of his body, torn apart, and floating away.

When he wandered out of the command room, he did not notice that all the soldiers were saluting him.

At this moment, an officer with a bandage on his head hurried over.

"Arik, political commissar, a City Wall section has been broken, and the greenskins have taken the commanding heights, and they are coming up continuously!"

Arik was stunned for a few seconds. , And then asked:

"Why don't you fight back."

"Uh.....We organized several counterattacks, but they all failed. The officers thought--"

Before he finished speaking, Yarik had already stepped forward to the area where the gunfire was the most intense, and the officer chased him immediately.

He went all the way along the trenches, with shells constantly exploding over his head in the middle, and the lifted dirt made him covered in dirt, but Yarik didn't care.

Now he just feels that he is in urgent need of some kind of explosion.

When he entered the command post, no one expected him to appear. Whether it was a temporary officer or a gang leader, they all looked at the sudden appearance of the political commissar dumbly.

Arik glanced at the crowd, he didn't say any more nonsense.

"Comrades-in-arms, your commander and boss have died just now, and now I will take his place."

After that, he raised his hand and pointed to a distant section of gunpowder. Diffuse retaining wall.

"Now, my first order, regain the lost ground!"

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at each other in blank dismay.

Arik seemed to have guessed that this would happen a long time ago, slightly smiled, and said:

"I will take the lead in this charge. Whoever dares to retreat, my explosive gun will never No, if I, Yarek, take a step back, any of you can shoot at me."

Speaking, he pulled out the blaster from his waist and turned to his adjutant.

"You will guard the battle flag."

"Yes, sir."

Finally, a man wearing a leather jacket with a moxi dry head The gang leader spoke up.

"Political commissar, calm down, now the enemy is occupying a high place and has deployed heavy firepower. In any case, it will not be able to rush up!"

With a leader, others are also Have spoken.

"Yes, the enemy's firepower is too fierce, or ask for Astarte's support."

"The political commissar can't be impulsive."

Yarik remained unmoved, and also pinned two grenades to his waist.

"Political commissar, etc."

At this moment, an veteran officer spoke up.

"Let's do it again."

Arik shook the head.

"If you really want to sacrifice, then I should be the first one."

As he said, he walked out of the command post holding the explosive gun, and others followed along.

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