Ten thousand I am across the heavens

Chapter 59 Sacrifice
"The casualties are too heavy! We must increase the upper limit of mission risk!"

"But some of us have already brushed shoulders with death! Continuing to increase the mission risk is irresponsible to everyone!"

"No! If you don't increase the risk limit of the mission, you are really irresponsible to the collective. The casualties of the civilians are too heavy. Even if their will can be supported, our troops will be exhausted soon, and we will not be able to support the mission. The kite plan has worked!"

"Then how do we assess the risks each of us takes? By voluntary? We are decision makers, and we don't need to face the cruel battlefield. Naturally, we can talk freely here. If the person performing the mission is seriously injured or even dies, who will pay for it?" Responsibility! Who can afford this responsibility!"

Lan Nuo and others were arguing fiercely in the conference room. 6450 was covered in bandages and was listening as a special member. The noise in his ears made him upset.

He still remembered the conversation between Link, who was pale and completely paralyzed from the lower body, on the hospital bed.

"Why did you stay! Why? If the enemy hadn't retreated, the five of you wouldn't have been able to delay my surgery! Are you fools to sacrifice five lives for me?" 6450 looked at Link with red eyes, Beside him, he seemed to be able to see the three comrades who died in battle.

"Perhaps it is! But which one of you Mohists is not a fool? What you have done, in the eyes of us in the past, are you not a fool?" Link said, coughing violently, and the shrapnel It hurt his lungs and almost took his life. It took him a while before he recovered:
"But... I don't want you to be treated as fools! If in the future we are still selfish, intriguing, wearing the mask of an exquisite egoist, we will be collective moths.

No matter how many people you saved, no matter how great your sacrifices were, and no matter how much you left behind in history, so that no one dares to tarnish your achievements, future generations will still call you fools in their hearts.

Cough cough cough... So I can't escape, so we have to practice the universal love of the ink masters. Someone has already sacrificed his life to save me, so I can't live up to his will!

Comrade!We can be considered comrades! Link suddenly grabbed 6450's arm forcefully: "I want to be a hero once!"Like the inkmen, appear on the screen and newspapers!As an ordinary person!I want to tell everyone that we don't need to be ink practitioners, we can also shine!
I want to do my best to convince people that there are more kind people, they can be respected sincerely, and they will not become fools! "

……

Link's wish came true. Not only him, but also those who sacrificed in the war received the same treatment. More and more people believe that promoting the unity and progress of mankind is more worth pursuing than material enjoyment .

In front of the recruiting office, Lan Nuo glanced at the long queue and asked the young man in front of him, "Why did you choose to join the army?"

The teenager who signed up was a little nervous, his body was trembling, but he still excitedly said: "To defend our home!"

Lan Nuo looked behind the young man, no one laughed at him, no one laughed at this extremely naive speech, Lan Nuo, who was in charge of the review, didn't know how many times he heard the same words, perhaps, they really believed it The idea of ​​the Mohist.

……

In Xinxiang, the exploration team is busy, and there are still a lot of usable equipment buried in the collapsed buildings.

Lan Nuo lifted a prefabricated panel, revealing the equipment weighing several tons underneath: "Hell, we can't get him out on the street, we can only wait for the engineering armor. Damn it! The new individual anti-tank gun production line is Miss it!"

As Lan Nuo said, he was about to send a message to the base to call in an engineering mecha, but before he could speak, he saw members of the exploration team walking over carrying steel pipes and ropes.

"Why are you still standing there? Without mechas, don't we still have shoulders? Everyone, work harder! It's only a few tens of meters, and we have to carry him to the car before dark!"

Lan Nuo pursed his lips: "You... actually don't need to work so hard. This is my decision-making error, and your wages will not be deducted if the project is delayed."

The leader smiled at Lan Nuo and said, "We are not as powerful as you. We can't fight creepers, and we can't sneak behind enemy lines to fight, but don't underestimate us! We can also contribute to civilization!"

Sweat drenched the clothes and dripped to the ground. The sweat of one person is insignificant, but the sweat of thousands of people who spontaneously contribute to the collective is enough to change the world!

……

In a remote city, the apprentice Mohist Freud was sweating profusely harvesting the brilliant bamboo grass. He was obviously not strong, but his speed was a little faster than the strong man beside him.

The Mohist sect does not have the ability to support every city, so in the more remote cities, there can only be a small number of Mohist with seeds and bacteria, self-reliant.

The strong man supported his waist and stood up panting: "Stop for a while! Haha! I'm exhausted! You work so fast, I'm too embarrassed to take a break!"

"It's okay, I'm not tired, I'm definitely not used to doing this for the first time, so don't compare with me." Floyd continued to pile bundles of brilliant bamboo grass behind him.

The strong man sat down on the ground and took a big mouthful of water: "That ink man, you said that you have food, guns, and our saviors, are you worthy of working with us? If I were you, I would have already taken over I bought the most comfortable mansion, with a girl in my arms, and went to live a happy life! How could I get covered in mud."

Floyd stopped working for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and said, "I used to think so too. I thought it was stupid to do this, and maybe it was stupid, but it was such a group of fools who rescued us. Come out, lead us to rebuild our home in the apocalypse, bring us hope and warmth.

They are so selfless that I am afraid that such people will die one day, and there will be no one in this world who can give you such hope and warmth. Unknowingly, I joined their ranks.

You may not be able to understand it now, but I believe that more and more people will understand us! "

The brawny man shook his head and stood up: "I still don't understand, but I know that the more you do, the more you earn!" As he spoke, he swung his sickle again.

……

The third battalion of the artillery of the revival army, each soldier is busy preparing, the new wave of offensive of the umbrella company will start soon, and they must go up, the artillery is the arm with the highest death rate in this war, the third battalion , more than [-]% are recruits who have never been on the battlefield, because in the last round of battle, the casualty rate of the third battalion was [-]%.

Lan Nuo, the artillery commander, looked at the soldiers who were ready to go, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid? It's hell ahead!"

"Afraid!" The soldier smiled wryly, "but someone has to stand up. Why can't this person be me?"

……

Lan Nuo's emotions resonated vaguely after seeing ordinary people pay and even sacrifice for civilization. Countless memory fragments poured into 6450's mind, making him unable to bear the noise around him anymore.

"Shut up! Don't talk about the survival rate anymore! It's been too long since you have been in contact with us at the grassroots level, and you can no longer empathize with everyone!
Those who worked hard and died on the battlefield all made sacrifices because of us, because we made up a lie, a lie that everyone is for me and I am for everyone!Let them believe that we are doing our best to save everyone, and we are making selfless dedication without fear of death.

If our love is just a lie, then they are fools who were deceived by us!
Time to make a decision!I don't know how many of us, like me, have the consciousness to give our lives to make lies become true, but for many of us, survival is no longer the first need.

I understand that survival is our obligation, so before the group vote, I will not violate the principle that no one can be left behind, and I will do everything possible to survive, but I apply for a group vote, whether there is a limit, for the sake of the world Human civilization, sacrifice! "

The Lannuos in the venue were silent for a moment, then exchanged opinions, and finally 0001 made the final decision: "I agree to the voting application!"

[To be continued]

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