Chapter 247: Deadly Dawn (17)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
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- 2021-03-03 02:08:05
17th July 6:57:07
Soldier Rennes and Kafka fled their lives between the burning streets, and Syrid walked with them for a while, but some kind of monster, some kind of thing that they didn’t have time to see suddenly appeared from the thick fog, put Sirid's head was bitten off, so now they are the only two.
Maybe they survived just because the thing was busy eating Sirid, or maybe their legs and feet were brittle enough, anyway, they didn't care how they survived.
Because blood is everywhere.
Ren is basically numb, and today he opened his eyes and saw everything, everything he might see, all fear, all horror.
He witnessed the death of his colleagues, he witnessed the death of his friends, he saw the city burning and the sky fell, he saw more corpses than he imagined, he saw living people torn to pieces, he saw demons out of the dense fog Show up.
But what was more terrifying than the devil was that he saw someone who was supposed to be a friend, and someone who was supposed to be a friend, rushed at him with an unabashed murderous intention.
The foundations of the empire were overturned, and the basic creed of loyalty to the emperor was gone.
Rennes knew that death would be painful and war would be painful. It was equally painful to leave her newlywed and leave her on the battlefield.
But he never, never thought that it would be so painful to betrayed.
They were betrayed.
The Benedict Empire, the emperor, the Kaimeng Church, the entire garrison, and Rennes of the 61st Company were all betrayed.
Rennes is now so angry that he wants to kill someone to avenge this upside down world.
He wanted to kill a rubbish, although he knew he had no hope and could not hold it for even a second.
What are they trying to fuck? What are they going to do? What kind of dirty and poisonous garbage has entered their heads, making them think they should do this kind of thing?
Kafka is gradually falling behind, he is more and more tired, dense fog in all directions, it is difficult to distinguish the direction, they have guns in their hands, the latest style, but this is not the weapon they received when the troops assembled, this They picked it up from the corpse while they were escaping their lives, and those traitors slaughtered the troops to which they belonged.
"Hurry up, Kafka!"
Ren turned around and muttered:
"Come on, man, we have to keep going, we can escape."
Kafka nodded, but he was very tired. He was terrified. Ryan did not dare to stop him or sleep. He might not wake up.
It should have been the opposite. It should have been the old veteran Kafka who urged the new recruit Rennes, as it should have been until today.
Rennes occasionally remembered Irene, who felt he should go to her and take her out of the city together.
He convinced himself that she was safe and was hiding in the cellar of her aunt’s house, but that was before the friendly army rebelled, before the cult soldiers fought back against Ge, and before the ring of killing, suddenly all this was no longer an accident. prior to.
Before the demon appeared from the thick fog.
Rennes knew that according to common sense he had a responsibility to find his newlywed wife, he should find her, and if necessary, her aunt, and then take them to escape before they were completely reduced to death.
He told Little Kafka his plans.
"It's fine if you want to come together, I won't blame you if you don't want to come."
Kafka said he was an idiot, but he continued to walk alongside him.
Interestingly, Ren believed that they would not take too long to find Irene, but Ren did not tell Kraft Jr. because it sounded strange.
He could feel her, somehow, he could feel that she was nearby, she was almost calling him, she was not far away, waiting for him.
People say that people who fall in love are like this. Lovers all over the world will finally be able to hang through the thorns, and meet again after thousands of mountains and rivers.
He will find Irene, and she will also find him.
The dense fog is like a silk curtain, everything is greenish gray, the flame burning in the distance becomes a hazy pulsating embers, the large black ruins exude smoke, the nose is filled with fuel, mud and filthy smell.
Rennes.
"what?"
Rennes suddenly turned to face Kafka.
"what? What?"
The other party was confused, not knowing what he wanted to express.
Rennes, Rennes, where are you?
"Did you hear that?"
Renn suddenly grabbed Kafka's shoulder, his expression flustered.
"Dude, did you hear that?"
He could hear her, it was Irene, she was not far from here, she was nearby, she was calling him.
It was like a drama, the two lovers finally got together in the last scene.
"your wife?"
Rennes stopped and he saw her, and she stood under a porch across the street across a thick fog.
She was pale, as if composed of mist, how did she find him?
He has never been so happy in his life because he saw someone. He can feel love, and love makes him excited.
He took a step towards the crater-filled street.
Kafka Jr. grabbed his arm, but said nothing, because he gaped in panic.
What he could see was nothing like Rennes's newlywed wife.
17:10, 6:57:24
The enemy attacked Wuqiu again.
It is difficult to judge the number of opponents in this poor visibility, but Zelas estimates that there are at least six thousand people.
The main component of this army is the rebellious imperial army. Those so-called Brotherhoods, in the eyes of Zelas, are more like a group of ignorant thugs than soldiers. EbookFREE.me The thinking pattern is quite matched.
He is convinced that today's disasters stem from some kind of blind faith, and people often act out of bounds, which is why he has always opposed the religious tendencies that exist in the Three Witches.
He also believes that people will eventually realize this and revise it.
Obviously, this is not the case.
Many people have been resentful since the day the empire accepted the wizard. They faced a crisis of faith, stood at the crossroads of epistemology, and turned away from the holy father who had worshipped in the past.
Zelas couldn't help thinking, what was this for? What can you use to replace the concept of gods?
There are many problems that make him uneasy.
What kind of power or concept could subvert the supremacy of the empire in the arcanist's mind? In addition to the vicious revenge, what do they intend to do in Cusconal? If they occupy the city, what are their next plans?
How many enemies are there in that thick fog?
Even him, one of the three supreme adjudicators of the Three Wizards, Zelas Reyak, the world-burning wolf, was tortured by this endless problem.
But he had no more time to think.
Enemy chiefs drove a large group of rebels, and the traitors in Tsing Yi chanted, and Zelas could hear drums.
The arcane divisions kept the soldiers alone, filling the trenches and gates with the traitors as cannon fodder.
The assembled wizards have poured fire and lightning on the enemy front for twenty minutes. They have caused considerable damage. The ground outside the trench is covered with corpses, and the watchers on the walls guide the most experienced wizards to bombard the most densely. Enemy group.
The tide of witchcraft fell into the enemy's front, raised flames and debris, and threw the broken corpse into the air.
But they still follow.