Chapter 619: Warriors (Part 1)

The situation outside was worse than Kundera's most pessimistic expectations, at least before the death of the guard leader stationed at Blackstone, they even had hopes for the war.
But in fact, until now, he has become the only surviving guard in the fortress.
"Damn..."
When he stumbled out of the passage and stood at the lookout window at the top of the fortress, the cold evening wind squeezed into his wound with the roar of the roar, making his headache caused by the wound on his forehead and palm wide. serious.
He wrapped a piece of Scotchkin around his neck and temporarily sealed the wound in his throat, but the blood was still ticking out of the crack—this was a gift left to him by a traitor leader half an hour ago.
Kundera carefully breathed to prevent excessive blood loss, but even so, the air inhaled into the chest was like a sour mist, making a harsh noise.
With his movements, a broad plain slowly appeared in front of him. The sand layer dancing with the wind blocked the sight, and the visibility was only a few tens of meters away. However, the occasional blast of wind cleared the obstacles in front of him. He could see the campfire spreading to the edge of the horizon under his feet. They are making a lot of noise and seem to be celebrating their upcoming victory, even though they are surrounded by countless corpses.
This was a terrifying tug of war, the severity of which was not seen in Kundera Ka’s life.
At the beginning, hundreds of thousands of kids were fighting around the fortress. The first group of fallen dead was quickly covered by the second dial, so that in the back, the two sides were stepping on the corpse to fight, and the corpse once reached the second level of the fortress. .
The guards carefully organized the defense. They used all means to kill the enemy and achieved great results.
But the number of rebels was overwhelming, and even Kundera suspected that there were more bullets in their hands.
First, the outer defense line was destroyed, and then the enemy flooded into the lower level of the fortress, and the guards resisted, so that the corpse filled the passage.
The rebels began to use fire. They had an unknown number of burning boys. The prepared roadblocks were quickly cleared, and the defenders had to invest limited forces on key nodes.
However, the space left for the defenders is still getting smaller and smaller. Under the circumstance, the guard leader transferred most of his troops to the underground space, and died guarding the arsenal, and he took Kundera and other small children and guards. It is guarded at the upper level of the fortress, which is where the palace of Guk used to be.
They persisted for several more days, but it seemed that the limit was here.
"Boss, there are seventeen, fourteen of them can go."
Suddenly, a kid with no nose appeared behind him. His face was obviously struck by a knife, forming a wound that was also terrible by the standards of Ok, almost dividing his face into two.
But this did not make him look painful, but eagerly saluted Kundera, and then returned the situation of the injured person.
"Asshole still has a bundle, but it's running out."
A guard's helmet was attached to his waist. Although it was broken and had two holes, it was still shiny.
This is a quasi-guard.
In order to maintain morale after a large number of casualties in the guard, the guard leader took risks to let some outstanding children wear the equipment of the dead guard, and told them that as long as they lived this time, they could be personally certified by the overlord and become a real Guard.
Although this method may irritate Guk, it does make many boys as fierce as the guards.
For example, this guy behind Kundera, in order to drag him out of the enemy heap, actually in the sea of ​​the corpse mountain, he cut down the five leaders of the rebels abruptly. Ka pulled back from the dead ground.
"Good job."
Kundera nodded and couldn't believe he was still able to speak at this time, although it was only a waste of energy.
Boom~!
When the sound of the engine behind them started, a burst of fire lighted up, and the air was suddenly filled with noisy noise and the smell of burning promethium.
When they evacuated the lower level, they dismantled a machine gun defense turret and prepared to use this thing to give the rebels a good look. However, when the demolition seemed to be a bit more violent, the gadget would not pick it up.
Walking back to the palace, Kundera thanked secretly in her heart for making this thing usable, at least they didn't need to use a few guns to fight the enemy.
Scarface noticed the direction of Kundera's gaze.
"Boss, this is a good thing, but not many bullets."
Suddenly, at this time, any further thoughts on this topic were left behind by Kundera, and they had more urgent matters to deal with.
clatter!
A gunshot came from the Yongdaokou not far away, less than ten meters from where they stood.
"They are coming."
Kundera didn’t hope that the roadblocks could stop it. They just retreated a wave of enemies. They also suffered more than half of their casualties. It’s impossible for the rebels to know that they are about to die.
Maybe they just want to take a break and have a drink in the hall where the guards once met.
"I'm thinking..."
After Kundera was silent for a moment, he said hoarsely:
"...There is a way."
The rest of the boys quickly gathered to his side, and the guard briefly introduced his wonderful ambush plan, and then decisively gave orders.
"Put them all in."
It is much better to solve them at close range than to shoot them at long range. At this time, he does not expect to live or repel the enemy. The only thing that supports him is pure fighting spirit, killing as many enemies as possible, only Nothing more.
There are many things in Guk's palace, which are the loot he looted during his conquest, but his memory is not so good, many things piled here and he was forgotten ~EbookFREE.me~ A similar treasure trove There are a few more, which are only in the accounts of some boys, such as the bold blue-faced ghosts.
These loot piled up the palace, and it turned this place into a dangerous jungle with a lot of shelter.
"What a great plan."
Scarface was the first to agree that his passion did not recede because of the imminent death. The guard helmet wire seemed to give him endless power-before this, he was just an ordinary kid, even the leader of the battle No.
"Waaaagh!"
After a roar, they clearly heard a cheer of victory coming from the corridor.
"Don't shoot."
The guards gave orders, but this was not necessary, because the fighters knew what they should do, but he still didn't want any blunders, and all 17 Oaks were hidden in the loot jungle.
The rebels rushed in unguarded, but hesitated for a while before entering the palace, and seemed to be intimidated by the authority symbolized here.
When the first guy wearing a yellow helmet crept in, the other boys followed suit, and even their voices were suppressed. They suddenly turned from a group of thugs into a guilty thief, as if afraid of being shocked. Noble host here.
The closer they are, the more details Kundera can recognize, the less things need to be considered.
There are more than 60 rebels, about half of them armed with guns, while others are armed with heavy choppers and axe like a patchwork.
Despite this, many examples have been seen in previous encounters, and I understand that I should not be fooled by the appearance of these things. Although their appearance is very primitive, they are fully functional, and no matter what they are used to cut Very deadly.