Dawn Redemption

The bright yellow headlights of the car illuminated the pale snowy night and those lonely barracks.The roar of the engine resounded throughout the newly settled camp.

Before he had time to call the driver Florian, Noah held the steering wheel tightly and drove to the camp hospital.

He didn't have time to put on gloves, his joints were stiff from the cold but he didn't move even a millimeter from the steering wheel.

There are no obstacles to scruple, and he speeds up again and again just to be faster, although he knows his anxiety, his arrival is useless.

I no longer have the mind to think about what I did all this for, I can only step on the accelerator, bumping and turning every corner.

Like the souls of the dead in a hurry, they are crying and galloping in the dark night of the world.

The wheels raised snow like a wild wolf, fluttered and then fell quietly.

"Boom—" the engine was turned off, and the car stopped in front of the only brightly lit house—the camp hospital. Then the lights went out, and the door opened.A soldier standing at the door noticed it, and stepped forward to salute, but was immediately left behind by the black cloak that passed by in a hurry.

The corpses were lined up in a corner of the house, and he quickly looked at them one by one, seeing that none of them looked like him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.His sudden appearance caused quite a commotion in the hospital, but he only noticed that a stretcher was being carried upstairs. The man's clothes were covered in blood, and the exposed skin was almost covered with bandages. It was dyed bright red.

Although he only glanced at the corner of the stretcher in a hurry, Noah felt a strong uneasiness. He ignored the surprised eyes of others after seeing him and the occasional salutes around him, but pushed aside the crowd and squeezed towards the stairs. Step up to the second floor.

He passed two doctors who were going downstairs after setting up the stretcher.The second floor is full of hospital beds, but it is more crowded due to the large number of people taking care of the wounded. At this moment, it was a little quieter because of Noah's appearance, but he just searched among the crowd until he saw the wounded man he had just glimpsed lying on the ground. On the hospital bed in the corner—

--fine.not him.The height, build, and blood-tainted hair color were all different from what he was familiar with.

Without knowing it, he let out a long breath at this moment.

But suddenly, countless doubts, doubts that should have been left behind by him all the time, flooded into his heart again.

why?

Why, after such a big accident, he was only worried about him so far?

Why, he was so anxious even though he was usually calm when he was used to seeing much bigger war scenes.The person who just slammed the door, was so anxious that he punched the steering wheel, and almost ran up the stairs was so unfamiliar that he didn't know him.

Obviously, the things between the two of them are over...

He was about to show a bitter smile, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw those blue eyes as clear as the sky!

No matter how calm he was, he was so shocked that his expression froze for a moment, and he didn't react until the next moment.But those beautiful eyes withdrew to other places the moment they met his gaze.

He sat on a chair by the bed.Only the right half of the body is wearing a military uniform and shirt, and the other side is draped over the left shoulder.Although there was a heater in the ward, the cloak was still wrapped around him in order not to catch the cold.The left arm covered by the coat was wrapped in a snow-white bandage, and it was not difficult to see some scratches and burns on the rest of the exposed skin.

He just sat there, hunched over with his elbows resting on his thighs, without saying a word, looking down at the uppers of his shoes.

"...Sir." After a long time, he mechanically turned his head back and said calmly.

Finn could probably guess why he had come, but didn't really want to know.

Noah Fang felt a little embarrassed, this time he interrupted the eye contact with Finn, and nodded perfunctorily as a response to his "sir".He turned his head to look at the seriously injured man on the bed, but in fact it was just to divert attention.

"You're a fucking bastard!"

Marcus gritted his teeth and said loudly to the wounded on the hospital bed.The wounded man's face was half covered with gauze due to burns, and the exposed right eye was tightly closed.

"You promised me to drink beer all day and all night after the war? I haven't fucking forced you to listen to my radio yet! How can there be such a bastard like you, Rolf! You Get up, old man!"

"Marcus..." Jonas leaned forward in a low voice, trying to calm his emotions, but before he opened his mouth, he felt a sore nose, "Calm down..."

"Calm down, old man, me!" He shook off Jonas's hand violently, "You won't get up, will you? Look, I won't beat you to death! You can't get up! If you lie down all the time, I'll just keep going." Give you a fucking air raid siren!"

His yelling ended in silence with no response.Immediately, Marcus, the Marcus who had been playing around all day and could tell jokes at any time, lowered his head as if he had finally exhausted his strength, and his hands holding the railing of the hospital bed were still trembling.

"Dude...you say something..." Marcus's mouth struggled upwards, "so many brothers, you are the only one who is stupid... how can you get into the army with your brain... I will never laugh at you again I have a mustache...I shaved the same beard as you...Wake up...You can just scold me a few words, just treat it as I let you, and don't talk back..."

"Noisy..."

A muffled word came out from the gauze, and he took a deep breath because the words touched the muscles of his face.

"Rolf!" Marcus raised his head abruptly, his expression convulsed with a momentary smile: "You...you, are you okay? No, no, no, you'd better stop answering, just lie down. Thank God, Let the disasters in this world be so fatal!"

Rolf gave a soft "hmm" and looked at Noah, expressing that he was wrapped up in such a ghostly state that he couldn't salute him.Noah nodded in understanding.

"If Rolf hadn't saved me, I would have died."

Finn's hollow voice sounded, his eyes were still facing the ground without focus, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Even in the dark night, the situation at that time was clearly reflected by the fire.Rolf pushed Finn away with a dive, and fell to the side himself. Fortunately, the two were not directly hit by the gun, but the impact of the explosion still scattered glass fragments and hit them both, and then the fire spread to both of them. Rolf, who was closer to the fire source, was naturally more serious. Even if he reacted quickly and took off his coat and rolled on the ground, it would not be completely extinguished for a while.

When Marcus and Jonas saw it from behind, they felt anxious, so Marcus withdrew from the bunker to rescue the two, and Jonas changed to cover and shoot.Although the opponent's firepower has weakened, it was still difficult for Marcus to get close to the two people on the ground whose life and death were uncertain.Fortunately, the roar of cars sounded after a while, and the reinforcements came one after another, finally ending the armed riot.

Subsequently, the dead and injured were brought back to the hospital according to the instructions, and the counting and rescue should be carried out.

The part that escaped is still being searched, but whether it can be captured is still unknown.

As for the planners who had been brought under control and those who participated in the riots, they disappeared on the New Year's snowy night after being interrogated.

After a moment of silence, Noah looked around at the people beside the hospital bed, avoiding Finn intentionally or unintentionally. "The matter this time is indeed more serious. I will report to the higher authorities as soon as possible, and if you have any new information, please pass it on to me as soon as possible." He paused, "Except for the wounded, the rest of the people have arranged patrols and guards, so don't slack off. "

"Yes."

Jonas agreed, feeling a little puzzled again.These things can also be said on the phone, and there is no need to rush to the hospital in the middle of the night to announce.He suddenly remembered that he had a fever in the apartment again, and Lucas deliberately skipped work to find him.Looking at Noah again, I really couldn't figure out why.

There was also a short response from Finn's mouth, and it was really hard to hear any emotion mixed in.Noah turned around and stared at him for a while.

Looking at him as if nothing had happened, he gently supported his injured arm with his right hand.It's hard to imagine what a hideous wound there must be under the snow-white gauze, and even dare not recall how he fell on the icy snow after being injured, and the wound gushed out in the snowy night.

His heart suddenly tightened as if someone had tightly grasped it!

asphyxia.

asphyxia.

You can almost see his sad but unwilling eyes before he fell down.

It took a long time before Noah's eyes gradually faded into the snowy night that he had never been in person and was infested by fire.What he was facing was still Finn with his eyes closed.This kind of injury is really nothing. On the battlefield back then, people with such injuries could almost be asked to continue fighting.

But at that time, even in the face of heavy artillery fire and more wounded comrades behind him, he was not afraid.Never had such an unspeakable sense of bitterness.

Suddenly recalled that whenever he was injured, he would always cover it up deeply and not let others know, without showing a little timidity.He always wanted to pretend to be strong, but he didn't know that he would expose his fragility to the full.

His current indifference is no different from his deliberate disguise back then.Same mechanical, same cold, same alienation.

However, it was only for him, Noah.

It's like my heart is being torn apart.Distressed.Noah suddenly remembered the word.

It turned out that he stood on the magnificent map of the empire, and his vast vision of the sky and the earth reflected him as a point among thousands of stars, and he just watched his fiery faith devote himself to this vast world.But now the object of focus suddenly shrinks between himself and Finn. For the first time, he pays attention to himself as an isolated body of flesh and blood. It is only now that he discovers the faint tremors, ups and downs, and beatings, which he has never experienced before. The unbearable dull pain of this tiny organ.

Noah began to feel that it was difficult for him to control himself, and while feeling the pain, he stared firmly at the person in front of him who made him no longer like himself.His delicate side face is full of indifference, beautiful but stinging.

Seeing his fair skin that couldn't be concealed by his coat, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

After all, Noah still has reason.He hastily arranged a few sentences and escaped from the hospital with an excuse.