Chapter 712 (1/2)

To start a war is not, in essence, to start a war is not to live in misery.

Moreover, in such a war, the human and material resources consumed could have made people's lives more happy, but now, there is only endless pain left.

On the way back to the new star territory, Yang Mu inadvertently brush across a very wide range of articles recently spread on the Internet, which was written by a student who had just graduated and enlisted in the army.

The title is very simple. It's called war. It makes me have nothing, but it's never worthless.

He said that a person, from small to large, how much money did his parents spend to let him grow up, how much money they spent on learning professional knowledge, how much money they spent on learning all kinds of useful knowledge, going to various places to see humanistic customs, and looking forward to making a career one day in the future.

But when the war came, I replaced myself with powerful equipment that could be compared with the expenditure of these years. With the material transported by the state with great efforts, he met the insects in a remote battlefield, and then died on the battlefield.

Finally, he became a member of the tens of thousands of corpses. He spent a lot of material and financial resources, but only one insect was taken away.

This is war. It destroys one's dream, destroys everyone's life, and wastes countless resources.

But why not look at what the country has done to win the war? People eat the worst food, try their best to protect the front line, and hope to see their children come back victoriously. Since they have paid such a high price, why give up? From the moment I picked up the gun, there was no retreat.

What this man said was very pertinent. Yang Mu also felt with emotion when he looked at all these things. It was only more than a year ago that the whole pajr was full of holes, the whole country's economy was in a state of stagnation, and the people's lives had undergone earth shaking changes. In particular, some residents on the edge of the safe star territory had to worry about whether they could fly The ship was evacuated to a safe place.

And in such a war, how many young people full of ambition have just poured their blood on the battlefield.

Returning to the new star territory for a long time, Yang Mu came back here with complex feelings and returned to the familiar planet. Seeing that the war did not spread here, although his interest was less prosperous in the past, Yang Mu was still full of vitality. Yang Mu was happy from his heart.

This time, Yang Mu's return was secret, and there was only one day in total. Therefore, everything was in a hurry. The tow mines and the parcel could not come. Zheng Hai was the only one on the planet to welcome him. The two men had a short meeting in the space port.

”I know that your time back is short, and it will not delay your time. Yang Mu, uncle, I will grow up and ask you a question.”

On the space shuttle, the energetic Zheng Hai asked Yang Mu.

”If this battle is lost, you will come back alive, won't you?”

Zheng Hai's tone is firm, with an undeniable momentum, Yang Mu looks up at the other party, eyes also did not dodge, straight nod.

”I'll come back and I won't lose this fight.”

Zheng Hai got Yang Mu's answer, he sighed gently, nodded, looked at the sky outside, said to Yang Mu.

”Yang Mu, you are the pride of our new star field now. I can't see any harm to you when I watch you grow up with the new star field.”

”I don't want to lose new star territory, and I don't want to lose you boy.”

”Uncle Zheng.” Zheng Hai said here, Yang Mu interrupted his words, turned straight up, looking at Zheng Hai, slowly said.

”I'd like to ask my uncle to help me.”

Zheng Hai returned to God, but also nodded at the moment: ”you say it, I promise you anything.”

”Uncle Zheng, if If the war is really tight, please arrange for all my family to leave here and give them to my wife and children. ”

When Yang Mu said this sentence, his tone was a little heavy. However, he took out two medals from his arms, one was a purple cloud pattern, which was a hero's medal, and the other was a silver and white medal. The style of the medal was compared with ”this is my Medal of hero, it is my recognition, this It's my father's medal. It's not pretty, but I've been carrying it with me all these years