I Built the Salvation Organization

He is only 17 years old this year, and he can be said to be a new generation who grew up in the Wanzu calendar.

When the Ten Thousand Clans War started, he was only nine years old.

In my memory, I still remember the appearance of his parents fleeing in panic with him, and the appearance of his elder brother enlisting in the army, and even more remember the appearance of five years ago, when his elder brother returned as a remnant soldier with both legs broken, crying in grief every day.

Until three years ago, the patron saint of mankind returned, and his brother had hope of recovering his legs, so he joined the army again and stepped into the front line.

The high-spirited and ambitious attitude before leaving left an unforgettable impression on Ge Xing.

"Xiao Xing, are you ready? Let's go." His father's voice came from behind, pulling Ge Xing back from his memory.

"Here we come!" He replied, his face full of anticipation.

Because, his brother is coming back from the front line.

It is said that he received the defense mission of this conscription.

"Go, get in the car!" Father Ge shook the key in his hand, equally excited, "Xiao Xing, your brother will be happy to see that you are so good when you come back this time. When you enroll in the front-line military academy, the two of you brothers will meet again." That’s a lot of time, tsk, two officers in one branch! My old Ge’s family is also well-known.”

"The frontline military academy..." Ge Xing couldn't help but yearn for it.

The frontline military academy was founded by the patron saint of mankind, Mr. Shen himself. Although it was only established for three years, it has been the best school in the world since its inception.

Not just their country.

The proud sons of heaven from all over the world will gather there.

It is said that there are all kinds of resources that the outside world can't imagine, and there is an opportunity to fight with aliens at close range and gain military merits!

With Ge Xing's current third-tier strength, it's not too difficult to get into the front-line military academy.

"What kind of ancestors are there?" Ge Mu on the side suddenly muttered in a low voice, "I just hope that you two brothers can be well, and I don't know if your brother's leg injury has completely healed."

"Of course there is no problem." Father Ge was still a little elated, "Since the arrival of the Spirit Butterfly Clan, the number of victims on the front line has been greatly reduced. It is said that even if they die, as long as their heads are not blown off, they can be rescued on the spot. ..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, obviously because he noticed Ge Mu's pale face.

Finally, he sighed lightly.

"Children's mother, I know you are worried, and I am also worried, but these worries can't be let the children know, it will affect the children."

"No one can tell the truth." Not only was Ge Mu not comforted, but her eyes turned red.

It's also the close relatives who are timid, looking at the eldest son whom they haven't seen for three years, they can't hold back their emotions.

"Our family is already lucky. Think about the old Zhang's upstairs. All three sons died. They have survived these years. There is no way. He still has four old people to support. It was like this in the war years. , I really let those damn aliens come in, and I still want to live like this...Damn aliens!" Father Ge was originally comforting, but as he spoke, his eyes turned red , and even slapped the steering wheel hard.

"Dad, drive hard." Ge Xing couldn't sit still, and interjected, "This is an unprecedented era since the birth of mankind, with great challenges and great opportunities. Someone must carry the burden forward to save our human race from Alien oppression, my brother is such a burden-bearer, a hero, and I will be like my brother! This is the glory that belongs to this era, and ordinary people can't do it if they want it."

"Okay! Well said! As expected of my son." Father Ge smiled with pride on his face.

He didn't have any great skills in his life. When the war came, he could only flee for his life with his family, but whoever heard of these two sons didn't respect him.

The eldest son is the hero of the heroic soul group, and the youngest son is also a well-known cultivation genius in the school, and he will not be weaker than his brother in the future.

At this time, the car began to approach the tomb of the heroic soul. Father Ge slowed down involuntarily. All the cars around were like this. No one honked or spoke. Looking at the tombstone with his name on it, he raised his hand and silently paid a military salute.

In the darkest period of those five years, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he also knew that he could grow up safely to the present, and it was these heroic souls who exchanged their lives for it.

Every time I pass by here, there will always be an unspeakable emotion.

Let the young man's heart be filled with the enthusiasm of being inspired.

This will to inherit is the most precious wealth of a civilization and a race.

The final destination of the family is the airport in the suburbs. When they arrive here, there will be more armed soldiers. Everyone who arrives will undergo strict inspections, not only including identity verification, but also someone holding a magic weapon to detect them. There are white bats sneaking in in disguise.

Ge Xing looked at the majestic armor on these soldiers, and salivated enviously.

These battle armors called "Black Armors" cannot be mass-produced with the current technology of human beings, and they can only be produced with the support of Mr. Shen's factories.

Therefore, the number is limited, and only the soldiers on the front line can have it.

In other words, all of these soldiers came back from the front line.

This alone is enough to give this black armor a special meaning.

Not only power, but also glory!

And without waiting for long, Ge Xing also saw his brother whom he hadn't seen for three years.

Also dressed in black armor, the legs that had been bitten off by the giant looked intact, with a smile on his face, and a sense of intimacy mixed with the unique temperament of a frontline soldier, coming towards him.

Chapter 620: Treating Human Beings as Soft Persimmons

"Brother." Ge Xing's eyes lit up, and he went up to meet him, looking at his brother with unconcealable admiration in his eyes.

Although he was young, he was born in such an environment. He had an older brother from the Heroic Soul Corps, who was respected by many people.

The so-called culture is accumulated in such little details.

Ge Ye's eyes turned red when he saw his parents and brother, but he quickly laughed and came up to hug each of them vigorously.

"Father, mother, I'm back."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Mother Ge was already sobbing.

Fighting on the front line is respected, but it is not surprising when one dies.