It should be noted that at the beginning of the disaster, when General Yuan, as the deputy regimental commander, led his soldiers to break through the encirclement, there were only 600 men!
It was General Yuan who led these 600 soldiers, fighting on the front lines, gathering survivors and developing a survivor alliance.
Ultimately, this led to the current Survivors' Alliance.
Of the original 600 soldiers, fewer than 100 remain.
After everyone else left, Yuan Weijie slumped back into his chair.
It was as if it had lost its breath.
His bodyguard, Xiao Tian, the only advanced evolved human in the Survivor Alliance, asked with some concern, "General Yuan, are you alright?"
Yuan Weijie pointed to the chair next to him and said softly, "Xiao Tian, sit down."
The evolved being named Xiaotian quickly shook his head and said, "I am just General Yuan's bodyguard, I am not qualified to sit here."
Yuan Weijie shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the young genius's immature eighteen-year-old face, and sighed, "Actually, with your strength, if you had accepted the invitation from the Chosen Church, you would probably have become the nineteenth Knight of the Apocalypse."
Xiao Tian said earnestly, "General Yuan, I have often heard my father talk proudly about his comrade-in-arms since I was a child. Every time he talks about you, my father always says with emotion that he has a good superior and a good brother. In my heart, you have long been my idol."
After a pause, Xiao Tian said with some sadness, "Moreover, my strength was bestowed upon me by the giant beast you killed. Half a year ago, my father told me before he died that I must use my abilities to protect General Yuan. So, I only want to protect you well."
Yuan Weijie thought of Xiaotian's father, the comrade-in-arms he had known since he joined the army, the close friend of more than 20 years, and the friend who had fought alongside him in times of trouble after the disaster.
Her eyes welled up with tears again.
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