This is a national existential disaster, and no one can stay out of it.
Faced with the coming alien invasion, this big country issued a second plan.
That’s the National Reserve Recall!
This means that now, Kyushu will have to contend with the whole country. This time it will be a war for everyone, no longer distinguishing between warriors, soldiers, and people.
Everyone will be equal, and they will fight tooth and nail in the next war. This is the choice of Kyushu Kingdom, and it is also the choice of Kyushu people.
Fight to the death, and we will rest till death!
In the early morning and late at night.
In various base cities across the country, and even in surrounding satellite cities.
It should have been a quiet and ordinary night, but now there are many military vehicles driving into the streets and parking in various communities.
All reservists were recalled, a huge number of whom were supposed to be retired and enjoy the comfort of the rear.
But now that the country is in need, these people accepted the recall order without hesitation!
...
Jiangcheng Base City, Mingyue Community.
In a residential building.
In room No. 302, the man carefully stood up from the bed, then gently took out the packed luggage bag from the closet. He put on a dark green military uniform and walked to the living room.
Glancing at the bedroom next to him, the man placed a letter and a bank card on the dining table.
This is his farewell to his son.
Because the light was not turned on, looking through the moonlight, there was a hideous scar on the father's left eye, and there seemed to be no eyeball inside.
Apparently, he was also a retired soldier.
Just when the father tiptoed to the door, he was about to open the door and go out quietly.
'Crack——'
The door of another bedroom at home was pushed open, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old came out.
"Lao Luo, why are you going?"
"Wash, wash feet..."
"Not taking me?"
"Go back to sleep, you are too young to learn well!"
"You washed your feet, put on military uniform, and packed a bag? Oh, you also wrote me a letter, and your living expenses are all ready!"
Ronaldinho walked to the dinner table in his pajamas and opened the letter directly.
"Hey, kid, this is..."
As a father, Lao Luo is a little panicked now.
After all, he was secretly preparing to return to the army. If his son discovered it, it would be hard to tell.
"Hey, dear son, I am your father Luo Zhihua. As the old saying goes, when the country is in trouble, every man is responsible!"
Ronaldinho teased and read it out loud, which made Luo Zhihua embarrassed for a while.
Believe it or not, the separation of the two places is indeed very ceremonial and even more touching.
But if this was done in person, then writing a letter would be embarrassing enough to leave three rooms and one living room with your toes.
"You little beast, hurry up and get it for me!"
Luo Zhihua blushed and quickly grabbed the letter from his evil son.
"Okay, okay, Luo Zhihua!"
Ronaldinho hid the letter behind his back, and suddenly looked at him seriously: "Honestly, are you going to leave me and return to the army?"
I heard two words dropped.
Luo Zhihua froze in place, not daring to speak.
He felt guilty in his heart. He felt guilty about the promise he had made to his wife. He had promised to take good care of his son, but now he was secretly thinking about returning to the army.
"At this world conference, our country's foreign affairs representatives refused to sign the treaty that was humiliating and humiliating the country. You don't understand. You may not know what this means."
Luo Zhihua said solemnly: "I'm afraid there's going to be a war soon. Your father didn't go back during the previous recruitments because you were still young. But now that you have passed the martial arts examination and are a college student, I will I can return to the army with confidence.”
Ronaldinho quickly said: "But you are blind in one eye, and now you are back on the frontline battlefield. Aren't you a food deliverer?"
I didn't expect to hear this.
Luo Zhihua stared.
"Did you fart, the food delivery guy? Boy, you know nothing about your father!"
I saw him raising his right hand, condensing an extremely powerful energy, and then suddenly took the shot.
'Bang' sound!
The dining table shattered in response!
This power... there is no doubt that it is definitely a warrior-level warrior!
Ronaldinho was stunned, pointing to the dining table that had turned into powder, and then to his father:
"Luo Zhihua! Just leave. You smashed my dining table. From now on, I will eat at Aunt Wang's house next door!"
What a beast, he just abandoned himself and walked away, but he actually took revenge and smashed the dining table, it was too much!
Luo Zhihua was a little embarrassed, waved his hand and quickly changed the topic.
"Boy, your father and I were also captains of a sharp knife company back then, and we have a very keen sense of smell in a certain area. I'm afraid that the war that is about to break out this time will be more serious than we thought, and even... worse than the one that broke out 59 years ago. The first genetic war was even more terrifying."
Luo Zhihua said earnestly: "In the past ten years since I retired, I have broken through to the level of a warrior. The front line needs my strength. Your father, I must go back!"
Xiao Luo frowned and said, "No need to discuss?"
Luo Zhihua nodded: "It has been decided. If you don't go now, you will be treated as a deserter. Don't worry about your son!"
Just die for the country on the battlefield, why should you be wrapped in horse leather?
Although he said it was okay, he had already prepared in his heart that he would not be able to come back. It was a battlefield of all races, and he was fighting ferocious beasts and powerful civilizations of all races.
return?
This time, no one is guaranteed to come back.
After hearing what his father said, Ronaldinho was extremely sad and hugged him.
"Okay, okay, you're already eighteen years old, acting like a man, what's the point of crying!"
Luo Zhihua was so moved by his son's hug that he couldn't bear to leave the boy behind and go to the front line.
"Father, I can't bear to leave you!"
"Eh...Dad can't bear to leave you either!"
"Did you buy insurance?"
"Um?"
Luo Zhihua realized something was wrong and released the boy's hug.
"What insurance?"
Ronaldinho lowered his head and touched the back of his head shyly: "In battle... death in battle is an accident."
Luo Zhihua said nothing and silently went to the kitchen to pick up the rolling pin.
Then there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in room 302.
A few minutes later.
Luo Zhihua just picked up his luggage again and stood at the door and looked at his son with reluctance in his eyes.
"Dear son, your father and I are leaving. There is money in the card, which is enough for your living expenses in the past few years. Remember to write to your father more often when you have time. Don't feel like you have disappeared from the world. Do you hear me?"
"heard it..."
Immediately, Luo Zhihua turned around and walked downstairs, where military vehicles were already waiting.
Looking back at the balcony of his home, his eyes were full of reluctance.
But now the mountains and rivers are in danger...
He must return to the front line and pick up the sword again!
If there is a war, we will be summoned back!
This is the promise that all veterans made to the national flag on the day they retired that year!
Now, they must use their broken bodies to carry the Kyushu military flag again.
Even now.
No one in Kyushu blamed the person who refused to sign the unequal agreement on behalf of the country at the meeting.
Because this is the result that all Kyushu people expect.
Even if...
Even if it costs hundreds of millions of lives!
But today, a hundred years later, the Kyushu nation is absolutely unwilling to return to that shameful era!
