Strictly speaking, Meng Di is a very selfish person.
Meng Di lost his parents when he was very young.
It is very difficult for a five or six-year-old child to survive.
In order to survive, he could only rely on himself and look for food everywhere.
And in the process, he learned to fight.
From a very young age, he understood that if he wanted to survive, he had to take other people's food into his own hands.
Because, if the food goes into other people's stomachs, it will not benefit you at all.
Only what you eat is called food.
Nothing is more important than your own life.
By chance, Yang Weilin took a fancy to him and adopted him.
From that day on, Meng Di knew that Yang Weilin was his hope for a good life.
He called Yang Weilin father.
But Yang Weilin didn't like him calling him that.
Meng Di is also quite well-behaved.
During the two people's contact, Meng Di was always observing Yang Weilin.
He tried his best to understand Yang Weilin's preferences.
Whatever Yang Weilin wants him to become, he will work towards that goal.
Later, Yang Weilin arranged him into the district city guard.
Mengdi works very hard.
He knew that the better he did here, the more Yang Weilin would like him.
Unfortunately, Xia Qing later became the district chief.
Yang Weilin failed.
Moreover, not long after, Yang Weilin found him and asked him to leave the district city guard army and join the regional patrol army.
At the time, Meng Di didn't know why.
But since Yang Weilin asked him to do this, he must do it according to Yang Weilin's wishes.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.
Now Meng Di no longer has to worry about food and drink.
But at the same time he also saw a bigger world.
He wanted to go higher.
And Yang Weilin, just like when they first met, would also give him hope.
As long as Yang Weilin becomes the district chief, he will rise to a higher position with him.
When he was a child, Yang Weilin could give him food.
When he grows up, Yang Weilin can give him a future.
Therefore, Meng Di's "loyalty" to Yang Weilin has always been firm.
At this time, Meng Di was standing near the third exit, surrounded by a group of his "confidants".
Interestingly, the regimental commander's uniform he was wearing was already worn by another person.
He himself changed into an ordinary global patrol army uniform.
As long as I can leave alive, Uncle Yang will probably remember our friendship over the years and save my life.
I still have value.
When I recover from my injuries, I will still be a powerful fighter at the high-level [Hundred Souls Level].
There's no reason for him to give up on me.
"Brothers."
Meng Di's voice was hoarse and his mental state was on the verge of collapse.
But he still managed to hold on: "Although the Seventh Camp was lost today, as long as we are still alive, we will definitely get it back one day!"
"I admit, I was indeed too arrogant in my assessment of the Border Defense Force's combat effectiveness! This also led to the loss of many of our brothers!"
"But my brother's blood will not be shed in vain!"
"We will have a battle with the border defense forces sooner or later!"
"I hope you will all still be by my side by then!"
"We must avenge this together!"
"Let's get back what we lost together!"
Meng Di is trying his best to boost morale.
However, the eyes of the people around him were still dim.
No one is without brains.
From the moment Meng Di changed out of his military uniform, everyone knew what he was going to do.
Meng Di didn't want to escape with them.
Instead, they are needed to help cover.
But even so, they still have to follow Mengdi.
If they didn't follow him, Meng Di would probably kill them here.
Moreover, whether you can escape depends on luck.
They may not trust Mengdi, but they have the opportunity to try their luck.
"Meng Tuan, the brothers who are still in the camp..."
A man couldn't help but ask.
After all, there are still about three thousand people left in the base camp.
Meng Di's eyes fixed.
The man didn't dare ask any more questions.
Mengdi's current unstable mood makes everyone a little scared.
"Walk!"
Meng Di no longer hesitated and waved his hand.
Meng Di waited until a few people went out of the exit before he followed the crowd.
…
"Ning Fan, are you sure Meng Di will run away?"
Yan Feng sat in the car, frowning: "The commander-in-chief fled the battlefield. Even if he really escaped, it would be a capital crime!"
Ning Fan looked out the window.
"He felt that he was protected by Yang Weilin."
"After such a battle, it's hard to say what Guan Shanyue's attitude towards us will be, but Meng Di will definitely be dealt with."
"So for Meng Di, even if he grits his teeth and perseveres and gets through this battle, there's no way he can survive."
"In that case, there's no need for him to stay here."
"He is a high-level [Hundred Souls Level], which in itself has a certain value."
"Yang Weilin is in great need of people right now. As long as he can run to Yang Weilin, Yang Weilin should be able to protect him."
"For Mengdi, this may be the only way to survive."
Hearing this, Yan Feng frowned even more tightly.
"So, that's why he ordered the soldiers of the Seventh Camp to... rush out in a suicidal manner?"
Ning Fan nodded: "This will attract most of our attention."
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