bookcurios Chapter 173 A Father's Request
Chapter 173 A Father's Request
Chapter 173 A father’s request
obey orders!
Soldiers take obedience as their bounden duty.This is true no matter which country we are in, no matter which world we are in.
This seems to be a topic that cannot be avoided, but soldiers are still human beings after all.People will have their own thoughts, unless one day the composition of the army becomes composed of mechanical soldiers.
Arnold now has a crazy idea, but there is no way to solve this idea by himself.
Tony Stark is now seriously injured, at least that's what's publicized.
All Arnold can count on now is Mark, who has been by Stark's side before.
This guy may be his only helper now.
It's a pity that Arnold didn't know about this at all. Mark was planning it from the beginning to the end.
Asking Mark to help, it's almost a good thing if he doesn't help.
Mark sat in the corner of the command room, carefully wiping his weapon.Arnold walked over slowly and said, "Mr. Komnenos, I have something I want to talk to you about."
Mark slowly raised his head, looked at Arnold who was groveling in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Is there something you can't say here?"
Mark didn't make it known to everyone. The other party had already done this, so he must have his own concerns.
"Sorry, there are so many people here. I really can't guarantee that there won't be problems when we talk here." Arnold said after taking a look around.
Mark smiled and put his C-20 behind his back, stood up and followed Arnold out of the command room.
In the ruined cafe on the corner of the street, Mark sat on a chair that was still intact and looked at Arnold and asked, "What on earth can't we talk about inside?"
"I want to ask you to go down with me to save those citizens who have not been killed yet." Arnold said solemnly.
"You should know very well that the people who went down before were more powerful than the two of us combined. But even so, no one was rescued. Do you think just the two of us can rescue those people?" Mark asked rhetorically , and as he spoke, he opened the can of coffee that fell on the ground.
Arnold looked at Mark's frivolous behavior and felt angry in his heart, but he still suppressed it and said: "I know, but we can't give up on them. When I entered the army on the first day, I swore that I would use my Protect every citizen with his own life. This is my mission and my oath. But now I know that there are innocent citizens underneath, but I can't do anything about it. I am not willing to give in!"
Arnold clenched his fists at the end, but Mark thought things were not as simple as he thought.
Because Arnold's eyes were very wandering and he was unwilling to look at each other.
"Are you really doing it for those citizens?" Mark said, throwing the empty can back.
Arnold replied: "That's right."
Mark turned on his telepathy and heard Arnold's voice.
"As long as Mark agrees, my daughter will be saved!" Arnold was shouting in his heart.
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On the battlefield of Char, Mark sat in front of the ruins, holding imperial-standard rations in his hand.
I have to say that the food in the Empire is really bad.Even what the ghost agents eat is not much different from pig food.
Mark looked at the few surviving Marines around him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it! It's really a miracle that we were able to survive from the Queen of Blades!"
The Marine holding the child's photo smiled bitterly and said, "Yes! None of us thought we could live back."
When Mark was about to say something, a Hydralisk that was not dead fired its last bone spur.
Mark watched helplessly as the bone spurs pierced his chest. The power armor of ordinary soldiers could not completely withstand this attack.
Mark raised his hand and shot the hydralisk through the head. Other comrades rushed to his side, trying to snatch him back from the hands of death.Unfortunately, these are just in vain.
Mark came over to check the injury and wanted to suppress it with his own spiritual power, but Mark found that the toxin had begun to invade his body.
"Agent, I know you will be able to return to Korhal when the time comes. I have a small wish. This is my son. Help me tell him that his father is a hero. He participated in the battle against the Queen of Blades, He lived up to his expectations.”
Mark took the box containing the photos, and when he wanted to say something, the Marine had already left the world.
Mark looked at the box in his hand and felt extremely heavy.
No one said anything. There were too many unsung heroes in this battle.They died on this battlefield, dying for the peace of the universe.
After the Battle of Char, Mark was unable to return to Korhal.By that time, Mark was already a member of the Renault Rangers.
When the opportunity came to return to Korhal, Kerrigan was still attacking Augustgrad, the capital of Korhal.
But later, when Mark searched for the teenager, he only found the dog tag.
It turns out that the boy also joined the Imperial Army and died under the impact of the insect swarm.
Mark finally put the dog tags and the box together and sent them to the martyrs’ cemetery.
The father died of the insect swarm, and the son also died of the insect swarm.Mark had never hated the culprit so much.If Mark didn't know the cause and effect, Mark would really become an extreme person who wanted to kill the Queen of Blades.
…
A father's prayer, so similar.
Mark feels that there is no obvious difference between himself and the Queen of Blades now, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
Sure enough, people end up becoming what they least want to be.
Mark is not a hypocritical person. He has indeed done whatever it takes to achieve his goals. This is an indisputable fact.But now that his goal has been achieved, these trapped citizens have no value, and they are nothing more than low-level nourishment if they continue to stay underground.
Mark doesn't mind being a favor and getting favors from Red Hulk.This is a business that is not a loss no matter how you calculate it.
"Arnold, it's okay if I call you this!"
"Okay, Mr. Mark." Arnold waited for Mark's reply.
"I can help you rescue those innocent citizens, but I cannot guarantee that those citizens are still alive or have not been infected. If they have turned into monsters or are dead, I hope to retreat immediately!" Mark also There was no guarantee that her daughter was still alive, so she still told the ugly story.