The number of these hexagonal stars is... six!

Su Mohui only felt a shock in her heart, and an immature thought flashed through her mind.

When it was her turn to speak, she cleared her throat, pointed to the flag, and said, "Look there."

The soldiers looked in the direction of her finger. That was the flag of their Luoshen Empire.

Su Mohui continued, "We were born under the banner of the Luoshen war and grew up in a peaceful spring breeze. Soldiers have faith, the country has strength, and the nation has hope."

"An old gentleman once said that patriotism is the lifeblood of a nation. But I know that you all joined the army with more than just patriotism in mind!"

"I believe that those of us who joined the army to defend our country have long disregarded life and death, determined to kill the enemy and serve our country..."

Su Mohui was speaking on the stage, and the soldiers below had already fallen silent. Their moods had already fluctuated with the volume of her voice.

"If you soldiers agree with my point of view, please follow me in swearing an oath! -" Su Mohui poured in his mental strength, and his voice resounded throughout the entire military camp. As he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and placed it in front of his chest.

A strong wind blew, sweeping away the haze in the sky, and a ray of sunshine sprinkled on the towering and dazzling flagpole in the military camp.

The soldiers' movements were in perfect unison, without any delay.

Su Mohui stretched out her left hand again and placed it on the weapon at her waist, and a bright voice rang out.

"I, Su Mohui, am a soldier of the Luoshen Empire—"

Everyone present stretched out their left hand at the same time, placing it on the weapons at their waists or behind their backs, and the sound was loud and long.

"I, Su Yue..."

"I am Ren Siyuan..."

"I am Zhang Tao..."

"I, Guo Hengyang..."

"Wu Zhuli..."

"I am Zhou Weibin..."

"My Sun Fan..."

In the end, everyone's voices united like countless hemp ropes, condensing into one sentence.

"Swear an oath under the Luoshen war flag—"

Su Mohui continued, "Resolutely obey the leadership of the Luoshen Empire and serve the people wholeheartedly—"

"...Resolutely obey the leadership of the Luoshen Empire and serve the people wholeheartedly!"

"Obey orders, fear no sacrifice, diligently practice killing skills, and be ready to fight at any time—"

"... obey orders, fear no sacrifice, diligently practice killing skills, and be ready to fight at all times!"

"I will never betray the army and will defend the motherland to the death—"

"...I will never betray the army and will defend our country to the death!"

"Every man has his share of responsibility for the fate of his country. Shake up our spirits, awaken the spirit of our nation, and sacrifice our blood to the land of the dead in exchange for eternal peace for the Goddess of Luo—"

"...Every man is responsible for the fate of his country. Shake up our spirits, awaken the spirit of our nation, and sacrifice our blood to the land of the dead, in exchange for everlasting peace for the Goddess of Luo!"

Everyone, including Su Yue, was swearing an oath.

They placed their hands on their chests, feeling their hearts beating rapidly with excitement. At this moment, they understood what Su Mohui once said -

"Why are there always tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply. Why is my heart always firm? Because I love my country silently..."

When they finished their oath, all the confusion they had previously had about Su Mohui's words finally had an answer. And this answer would eventually be engraved into their bones and blood, just like the passion they had when they went to the battlefield, and it would never be forgotten.

At this moment, Sun Fan's heart was already extremely shocked. The problem that he had been thinking about for a long time at home but had no result, all turned into smoke and disappeared at this moment.

Putting aside the erosion of the Xipan Church, the harassment of the Karl Empire, and even the entry of some unknown creatures, he found the true meaning of joining the army!

Just as his father had told him long ago: In order to protect everyone, someone has to sacrifice their family or themselves, not for anything else, just to ensure peace and prosperity for their country and for the people to live and work in peace!

He was his father's only son, so he was reluctant to join the army...

Sun Fan's thoughts gradually drifted away, swept into the sky by the wind and waves.

The cold winter wind had already blown away the clouds in the sky, and the bright flag fluttered in the biting wind, as if accompanying everyone's singing.

After Su Mohui finished speaking, she covered her pounding heart and let out a breath. This was the first time she mentioned the modern oath in this era, and it was a bit exciting.

But she could still feel the pressure from Tiandao Baba, as if reminding her not to say anything more that skirted the line.

Su Mohui understood this truth. After all, people think differently in different times. If she instilled too many modern ideas into these people, it would lead to the collapse of time and space.

She would probably never experience this feeling of dancing on a tightrope again. After all, she was almost knocked to her knees by the pressure just now.

No one noticed anything unusual about Su Mohui, but the warmth in their hearts was still lingering.

Like a tiny seed, buried in the soil of their hearts, it gradually sprouted and broke through the ground...

.....

After dismissing the soldiers, Sun Fan came to Su Yue and Su Mohui, leaned down and bowed deeply.

"Private Reserve Sun Fan greets General Su! And greets Miss Su!"

Su Yue happily helped Sun Fan up and looked at the young man in front of him. "No need to be polite. How are you feeling today?"

"I was deeply moved, especially by the oath Miss Su gave to all the soldiers. It gave me the answer to a question that had puzzled me for years." Sun Fan said, looking at Su Mohui with a burning gaze and an unusually respectful tone. "I still have another question. I wonder if Miss Su could answer it for me individually?"

Su Yue nodded, and after hearing the following words, he walked straight towards the soldiers who were practicing martial arts and supervised them.

Su Mohui brought Sun Fan to a less crowded place. She looked him up and down and asked, "If you have any questions, ask them now."

Sun Fan gave the former a solemn military salute, kneeling on one knee and clasping his fists. "I have a wish, and I beg Miss Su to lend me a hand!"

"Tell me about it in detail first."

"Originally, I had a younger sister who was born to the same mother, but she disappeared two years ago. She was found during the heavy snow last year. At that time, she was begging in the northwest..." Sun Fan said, the heartache in his eyes was about to overflow, but his face was full of strong hatred.

"She was barely six years old when a group of lunatics subjected her to the "bin" (bin) torture, leaving her lower body paralyzed. They even subjected her to the "qing" (qing) torture, leaving several marks on her body..."

Su Mohui listened and began to feel uncomfortable. The punishment of 膑刑 was to dig out the kneecap, while the punishment of 醑刑 was to carve words on the face or body and then print them with charcoal ink...

But her attention was drawn to the following sentence, "What mark was stamped on it?"

Sun Fan had an expression that said, "As expected," with a miserable smile on his face. He was drawing something on the ground with his rough fingers.

When Su Mohui saw the pattern, her eyes darkened!

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