Chapter 180: Blazing journey (4)

The captain of the guard turned to his adjutant, the man looked completely terrified, his face pale and his eyes blank.
"What news is there in the town of Anthem? Or just a rescuer!"
The pale-looking adjutant shook his head. The captain of the guard scolded again. The attack had been going on for hours, but he couldn't even decide whether to retreat.
Many Wendigos have never seen a real battlefield. The flames never spread to a small grass in Silent Hill. The only battle for the vast majority of people is to join the marauder group to attack human villages. These low-intensity struggles It's hard to call it a war, and some people haven't even heard gunfire in their entire lives.
There was no warning from the attack. Only Wendigo knew what had happened to the outposts on the outer edge. A raid of this scale should not be possible without warning!
But the impossible happened, and it was too real to be true.
Somehow the captain of the guard became the highest-ranking officer in the town of Travis, because there is no serious military organization at all in the entire Church of Wendigos.
But the point is that he, a Wendigo believer, has never received any formal education in formal tactical or strategic classrooms. Most of the positions he can climb to now are based on family status and witchcraft skills, not Military command capability.
Damn, this is obviously just a small town! The purpose of his father to let him serve as the captain of the police is only to hope that he can expand the family's influence in the local area, so that his cousin can compete for the next palm candle sacrifice. He never thought he would be pushed against the full invasion of Oak. The first line!
Yes I do! Man, think about it! How to do?
At present, there are less than a thousand magic projectiles with him. What about the sacrificial group? At least three marauder brigades should also be nearby, but the adjutant has not been able to contact them, he can only assume that they have theoretically been engaged and completely annihilated.
"Can't fight like this..."
After hesitating for a while, he decided to withdraw from the final line of defense and return to Hymn Town or other parishes. He believed that the main priest Cato would do the same. Both the Holy Land and the High Altar had to go back to escort.
After a slight boost in spirit, the captain of the guard turned to the adjutant again.
"Send a message to all personnel, telling them to retreat immediately, and the Wendigo Church Guard will stay here and delay the enemy as much as possible!"
The adjutant opened his mouth:
"Church Guards are going to stay here? That is suicide!"
"Send the message! This is their destiny! At the moment of the destruction of the church, they are also destined to return to Wendigo's arms!"
The adjutant began to tremble and send a message to the wizards around. The captain of the guard roared and ordered the guard in front to drive towards the rear, and urged the horseman to quickly prepare the remaining horses and vehicles. The already precarious defense line was completely shaken!
Nevertheless, the captain of the security team felt his thoughts became clear.
That's right, the church guard will delay the enemy here, and he has the opportunity to lead the rest to a safer position.
Perhaps this kind of thought is a bit cowardly and a little ungodly, but Wendigo is on top, the dead can't do anything, and there are more ways to think about it when they survive.
"Team, captain?"
The adjutant suddenly spoke.
"His Cato... The Cato priest sends a message, no one is allowed to withdraw, he will come to support immediately!"
The security team frowned long:
"Ah? Are you sure?"
He replied in this way, feeling that the calmness that had just arrived was away from him again.
"Yes, yes! Message sent by the principal priest Cato!"
"Damn idiot! You have to drag everyone to death!"
The adjutant stared at the captain in shock, he couldn't even believe what he had just heard.
"This……"
"Don't bother! We must hurry! Unless he can invite Wendigo, he will not expect anything!"
The captain of the security urged as he walked. The young adjutant followed his pace. The two climbed to the back of a carriage and threw all the original loaded goods onto the ground. The driver looked at them in surprise, but said nothing. what.
It was difficult to clear the back of the carriage. The two immediately sat down and there were many people around them, but the number of carriages was limited. Under the impetus of survival, the believers scrambled for each other and even fought.
Bang~~~!
When the carriage was just starting, the originally closed door of the church slammed open, and the captain's eyes lit up. Looking there, he saw a picture that made him sweat.
In the open door, stood a monster with a height of nearly four meters, a human shape but limbs like a beast. Its head was like a male deer but its mouth was full of fangs, and its thin torso was rotten like a corpse. The fur hung on the ribs like a rag, and even faintly saw organs creeping inside.
As soon as the monster went out, he let out a wailing hiss, and then went straight to the battlefield on all fours. There were many creatures like him behind him.
"Wendigo..."
The captain of the guard was shaking all over. He had heard similar rumors, but he had never witnessed it.
Legend has it that some cultists received the blessing of Wendigor during the long ritual. Their bodies were transformed by divine power into creatures similar to Wendigor's appearance, but they also lost most of their sapience and became addicted. The bloodthirsty monsters, called elders by the elders.
But in fact, the captain of the guard has heard another version of the legend. Some believers who perform more taboo rituals will become such things, such as... intimate relatives.
Regardless of the version, these messengers are the incarnations of Wendigo in the human world. The captain of the guard never thought that there was such a group of things hidden under the church. Obviously, the main priest Cato had been carrying sacrifices to the church. Finally there is an explanation, or is the Cato priest itself one of them?
The captain of the guard did not dare to guess. His only idea now is to be as far away from here as possible.
When the carriage ran, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange roar made him alert. He looked around for the source of the sound, but he could only see the burning woods and buildings.
The sound was getting closer and closer. When he was clenching his teeth and ready to jump at any time, he was suddenly lifted by a huge force.
In the air, Yu Yu glanced at a huge red three-wheeled machine, a torn carriage, and a screaming Oaker with an open mouth.
The next second, he heard the crackling of his skull.
"What?"
Feeling as if he had run into something, Gogu stopped at the impulse. He raised his head and glanced at the front wheel, but only saw a headless body twitching.
"Bah, boring!"
Spit a spit~EbookFREE.me~ Gogu stepped on the accelerator again, and the smoke disappeared on the burning street.
Not far away, the deer emissaries pushed against the fangs on the front line of fangs composed of steel and fire. Hundreds of defenders poured out against the advancement of the walking iron ride, trying to pay for it with the price of life. repel.
The claws scraped through the steel and exploded into azure blue Mars, and then the huge battle axe was chopped on the witchcraft blessing, squeezing a puff of blood.
For mortals, the terrifying and powerful monsters are no different than the shrimps killed by them in front of Jiaya La, but they are faster and more resilient, but they can’t break the thick and thick armor. Defense, although they can use speed to avoid one or two heavy attacks, but the number of fangs is larger, and they can crowd together to form a steel blade wall.
They can hide one knife, but they can't hide three swords. It is this dull and hard tactic that Jiaya La quickly consumes the life of these monsters.
I don’t know if there is a high school student party in the readers. If so, I wish you a successful college entrance examination tomorrow... Don’t read the novel and hurry up and pray to Brother Mao!
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