He looked down at the Nantianmen Gate, which was filled with smoke, artillery fire, ruins, and wreckage. He looked at the monster tree with its branches growing out in all directions, shouting at the world. He looked at his regimental commanders: Fanla, Bula, Yaoma, Milong, Kangya… There were so many names he could pronounce, and he was more familiar with their faces than he was with his own.
They formed a small circle around his body and watched Si La Si La trying to call back his soul.
He said, you still have work to do, you have to come back.
He said, we need a doctor, a lot of bastards are waiting for you to save their lives!
He also said that after this battle is over, we will go to eat Huopiao Beef. That's what you said, and what you said must count, right?
Shuoyu's soul was floating, blown back and forth by the wind. He saw Zenda, Milong's home, his father Fanla holding a book in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the South Gate of Heaven which he could not see in this small courtyard, Shangguan Jieci was holding Lei Baoer and teaching him to read, there was Dashan on the side, Maodou was in her arms, he looked at those bright green round eyes and they also saw him, meowing at him (Human, what were you doing in heaven?), he also saw Xiaozui sewing clothes facing the sunlight, sewing a small flower on a tattered military uniform.
He saw the Nu River, and Yu Xiaoqing sitting on the east bank, just sitting there, his eyes filled with fog. He also saw Clauber guarding his gun, staring at the South Heaven Gate through the observation scope. He couldn't see anything, but he knew he saw what he wanted to see, and Yu Zhi was not far away beside him, watching with him...
Finally he looked behind him.
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