Chapter 37

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, it's boring. If you want to make a joke, at least change to a topic that sounds more positive and sunny. No matter who dies, it is worth being sad."

The deputy general held the world of truth and said firmly.

He looked very serious, and the world of truth's desire to make a joke faded, and patted his hand.

"I know, next time I want to say something like this, I will shut up, unless I think of something better, okay?"

asked the world of truth.

"Don't always treat me like a child, it feels weird. I haven't been a child for a long time. If you do this again, I will have an illusion."

The deputy general let go of his hand and said.

"What illusion will you have?"

The world of truth asked curiously and amusedly.

"I would think that someone might be so kind to me on the battlefield, and that this battle didn't need to be fought, and that maybe none of us would have to die or be injured, but that's certainly not the case.

Everyone knows about this kind of thing. Sooner or later, I will become overly sensitive because of this kind of thing, and then I will have a mental breakdown, and then I will become a complete lunatic.

By that time, no doctor or medicine will be of any use to me. I won't be able to survive. I don't want that to happen."

The deputy general lowered his head and whispered.

"I know what you mean, and I'll pay attention."

The World of Truth nodded to him, picked up his things and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

The deputy general followed the World of Truth and asked.

"I'm trying to find something around.

If there are herbs that can be used, that would be great. If not, I'll just take a leisurely walk.

It's not too much.

Unless you think I'm a special person who needs special attention, then I won't go out. I'll go back to my residence and rest."

The World of Truth said and stopped. They had already walked out the door. The World of Truth turned around and looked at the person following behind him.

"Are you following me for something now? Or do you just not like me or think I need special attention and am not trustworthy?"

The World of Truth asked curiously.

"That's not what I meant. I don't doubt you."

The deputy general quickly waved his hand to deny.

The World of Truth nodded and turned to go back to his residence. He was not in the mood to take a walk now.

"Are you going to rest so early?"

The deputy general asked behind him.

"Yes."

The World of Truth replied.

He glanced at the deputy general and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he nodded and quickened his pace.

"I have something to tell you. I think this matter needs to be explained."

The deputy general followed him and said.

"What is it?"

The World of Truth stopped.

They walked to a corner, where there were not many people around. The moonlight cast a silver glow above their heads, which looked particularly bright, but when it fell to the ground, the ground swallowed up all the light, and shadows were everywhere.

The patrol team was walking not far away, and it seemed that they would not come here for a while, so no one would interrupt their conversation.

"I don't doubt you. Originally, everyone knew that we only needed to wait this time. After a period of time, the enemy would retreat due to lack of food and weather changes.

Or they would admit defeat to us.

Our victory should be easy to grasp, but the problem now is that the people above us always want us to go back, explain, and attack.

But if we really attack, it will be a failure.

A big failure!

Everyone knows it, but that is not here. People don't know, and they still want us to explain.

I'm just a little annoyed, and I want to talk to you. If you don't want to listen, it's fine, but I don't doubt you, really not at all.

Because you treated the general's injury and traveled a long distance with us in the barracks.

Just looking at the surface, you are really a good person. If you look at what you do, you are not a bad person. I have no opinion about you, don't misunderstand me. "

The deputy general hurriedly told the world of truth what was in his heart.

The world of truth nodded, and suddenly a smile appeared faintly on his expressionless face under the moonlight.

The deputy general was stunned for a moment after he finished speaking, looking at the face of the world of truth, for a moment, he thought he was facing a work of art.

It felt like seeing a statue of David or the Virgin Mary hanging on the wall of a museum, with a round face and strong muscles, a kind of beauty that reflects humanity and divinity.

The World of Truth smiled at him.

"I won't misunderstand you again. Go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow. Who knows if the enemy will attack at night? We all have to be alert."

The World of Truth patted his shoulder and walked away from him.

He held his shoulder that had just been patted, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses because a patrol soldier called him.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong over there?"

The soldier asked in confusion.

"Nothing. I thought the moon was beautiful today, so I thought about my hometown. I wondered how the people back home were doing, so I thought about it for a long time."

The deputy general moved his almost stiff arm, and felt the electric shock from his numb muscles. He still had a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

There was nothing wrong with his explanation, and the soldier believed him.

"So that's how it is. When we are away from home, we all miss home. We also know that the moon is beautiful. When we were young, we also heard stories about looking at the moon and missing home.

The general's heart is the same as ours.

We just hope that we can go back early and be safe."

The soldier nodded and smiled.

"I also hope that we can go home earlier, and it would be best if we can return home victoriously."

The deputy general replied with a smile.

"If everyone can be safe and sound, and return home victoriously, that would be the best of course, and it would be double happiness.

Speaking of which, I opened a letter a while ago, which was sent from my home, saying that my wife gave birth to a big fat boy.

They said that he is good-looking, healthy, cries loudly, eats well and sleeps well, and is doing very well. I want to go back to see him, but it's a pity that I can't go back now.

Oh, I really hope to go back earlier."

The soldier shook his head, revealing a slightly lonely look.

"As long as we wait quietly, victory is only a matter of time. The enemy will surely be defeated. Don't worry, none of us will die. We will definitely go home, and it will be smooth.

Sooner or later, there will be such a day.

After today, it will be tomorrow. After tomorrow, the day of going home is near. You count, it will be faster if you count in your heart. Maybe you will dream about it tonight.

First meet in the dream, and then meet in person when you get home. In this way, everyone will be close, and it will also relieve the homesickness, right?"

The deputy general smiled at him.

The soldier nodded.

Then they patrolled together and completed the night's work.

A peaceful night, nothing happened. Such a peaceful life is always rare and happy.

Everyone is very happy, so everyone cherishes such days.

Because no one knows when the enemy will want to attack, when they want to increase their forces, when they want to sneak attack them, when they want to steal their food from the road.

Everything needs to be guarded against. If you relax your vigilance, you will surely die, and watch victory slip away from your eyes. If

something that is within your reach is suddenly lost, many people will go crazy. If a group of people go crazy, then they will definitely not be able to continue fighting.

If a battle is lost, even if it is not a dead end, it will definitely not end well.

No one wants to think about such consequences, so everyone is trying their best to maintain a peaceful life.

It seems that as long as they don't think about it, this kind of life can go on day after day until they win the victory and return home safely.

Everyone hopes so, but whether it can be done or not is not something they can decide.

The next morning, the red-robed official woke up. He immediately thought he was looking for someone, but he couldn't remember who he was looking for. He could only sit by the bed for a long time.

"I won't let you go."

He muttered to himself, stood up and prepared to wash up and go out for inspection.

He didn't look in advance when he came out, but unfortunately, he ran into the World of Truth who had just opened the door.

The World of Truth looked up and saw him. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he was afraid that he would see a familiar face. Thinking of what happened yesterday, he quickly closed the door, but this action caught his attention.

He strode over and started knocking on the door, shouting as he knocked.

"Who is in there? Come out quickly, I want to see you, are you a spy? If not, come out and show me, otherwise why do you feel guilty?

If you do this again, I will definitely remember you when I go back."

The red-robed man shouted.

Everyone around was attracted.

The world of truth did not want to make things worse, so it could only open the door and invite him in.

But looking at the face of the red-robed man, the world of truth felt a stomachache.

"Sir, please sit down."

The world of truth moved a bench in front of the red-robed man, and the red-robed man sat down without hesitation.

"Who are you? Why don't I seem to have seen you yesterday?"

The red-robed man asked the same question again, he completely forgot that he had asked it yesterday.

"I'm the doctor who follows the general here."

The world of truth replied in a low voice.

"Then what diseases can you cure? What herbs do you have? How many prescriptions do you know?"

The red-robed man asked with a look of picking fault.

As he spoke, he glanced at the table next to him, as if he wanted to get some tea from the table, but there was none, so the World of Truth quickly poured him a glass of water.

The World of Truth did not want to cause trouble today, so it was very polite and respectful to him. He wanted to find fault, but he could not get angry for a while, so he could only get more angry, and his face flushed.

"What is this? Why is there no tea? What kind of hell is this place? Didn't anyone send you anything? You took so much money!"