Chapter 1112: Chaos
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Red Blood Dragon Knight
- Hulao
- 2869 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:23:05
The first thousand one hundred and twelve chapters of chaos (seeking monthly ticket)
White smoke kept coming out from the tail of the grenade, making a scoffing sound when the fuse was burning.
Although his brain was shaken by the artillery fire just now, it was still dizzy at this moment, but Ilelda saw the grenade under her feet at first sight.
The people around saw the grenade that was about to explode at the same time. They exhausted their strength and shouted loudly: "Be careful, grenade~!"
Under fear, they shouted loudly and as sharp as sopranos, as if they were afraid that the peacekeeping troops on the opposite side could not hear them.
All the people around immediately hugged their heads and lay on the ground again.
The people near the grenade looked horrified and tried their best to escape for their lives.
Some people were even frightened with their hands and feet weakened. They stepped on the virtual soil wrapped in shrapnel, fell to the ground softly under their feet, and then used their hands and feet together and crawled out to escape.
Elelda stared blankly at the smoking grenade at her feet.
Illerda is no stranger to the weapon of grenade.
In fact, the Southern Army is no stranger to up and down.
After all, they suffered a lot from this seemingly inconspicuous weapon.
Grenades, like artillery, are advanced weapons that only shine in this war. The use and impact of this weapon has even attracted the attention of the undead.
As the most advanced technological weapon today, artillery is cared for as a treasure in the peacekeeping forces.
However, ordinary soldiers are difficult to reach, and not every soldier can mobilize artillery support on the battlefield.
The grenade is different. It is designed as a single soldier, which is convenient to carry. It is no problem to insert more than a dozen grenades in one person.
It is simple to use, moderately powerful, and has a kill range covering more than ten feet. Whether in offensive or defensive operations, it is the favorite weapon of peacekeeping soldiers.
At a critical moment, a grenade thrown out can save several lives.
Therefore, grenades have become the most sought-after weapon in the peacekeeping force.
However, although this weapon is simple to manufacture and inexpensive, Lorraine has been strictly controlling the number for the sake of confidentiality. Therefore, the number is very limited. Except for the half-orcs and heavy infantry can be distributed in full, other soldiers can only pray for repayment. There are surpluses, and from time to time one squadron can be divided into several.
Among the half-orcs heavy infantry, there were even professional grenadiers. They were carrying a basket of grenades and slamming them desperately in battle. With the strength of the half-orcs, it was no problem to throw two or three hundred feet.
The Southern Army saw the grenadier turned his head and ran away.
Lorraine was extremely proud of those orc armored grenadiers, and those puppies had basically been used by a small mortar.
What makes Ferguson most happy is that these guys are much cheaper than a mortar.
Those grenadiers in heavy armor have also become a nightmare for all southern soldiers, although this is not a real armored grenadier, and it is not the name.
Due to the large number of uses, the Southern Army knows more about hand grenade and has a thorough grasp of the lethal performance of hand grenade.
Moreover, limited to the current level of technology, the quality of the fuse of the grenade is not good enough. There are a large number of duds on the battlefield that have not exploded due to the failure of the fuze and fall in the hands of the Southern Army. Elelda has carefully studied this weapon.
After the fuse is opened, there will be a burning time of five or six seconds, and then the metal pattern shell of the grenade will explode into more than one hundred small and deadly shrapnel, flying all over the sky.
He knew that he couldn't get past the explosive range of the grenade anyway, and Ilelda thought he was dead, and his mind went blank.
At this moment, he stared at the grenade in a daze. Illerda had heard that when a person was about to die, he would recall his life experience, and Illerda felt that he should desperately think about something.
For example, I can barely be considered a brilliant experience.
For example, the Southern Army will be like this after I die,
Or maybe it was the newcomer's who killed him by luck.
Elelda kept telling herself what she thought and what she thought, but her mind was still blank.
Seeing the people next to him crawling and running away, Illerda even felt ridiculous in the mood, saying in his heart: He looks like a dog.
"Is this going to die?" Elelda secretly said in her heart. After making sure that she could not hide, the suffocation that had been held in her heart suddenly dissipated, and the whole person was extremely relaxed and felt a complete relief.
When he was ordered to return to the aid of Khaligard, Elelda thought that he would probably be dead on this trip. He originally imagined that he would be killed vigorously in the last battle.
I just didn't expect this day to be so fast.
What the Southern Army, what Wangtu hegemony, what dream of founding a country, what persists to the end, has nothing to do with him since then.
Unlike Hardu himself and the confident Southern Army in his glory days, Elelda, who was ridiculed by his colleagues as a mad dog, had long affirmed that Hardu had gone a dead end.
But even so, he was still loyal, fighting for an illusory goal.
When the death he had dreamed of countless times finally came, Elelda found that she did not feel regret or disappointment.
He went from being a commoner with a low level of business to a big official who dominates the frontiers. He has eaten, seen, played, and lived his life as expected to be more exciting. He has no regrets in this life.
"Then die." Elerda even smiled, looking at the grenade on the ground, waiting for that moment to come.
At this moment, the grenade had been burning on the ground for two or three seconds, the one still screaming in horror, the one running for his life was still running, and Elelda stood beside him stupidly.
Suddenly, a figure rushed up from behind Elelda, threw himself on the grenade, pressing it firmly under his chest.
Then, the man raised his head and glanced at Elelda, his eyes both relieved and unwilling.
With a muffled "bang", the body of the person lying on the grenade jumped up and fell back to the ground. Gray-white smoke emerged from under him, and the blood instantly soaked the soil under him.
Elelda stared blankly at all this happening in front of him in less than a second.
"Tok," Elelda called out the person's name in a daze, as if to make sure that she had admitted the wrong person.
Then he seemed to wake up suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he yelled anxiously, "Toke~!"
Elelda knelt on the ground and turned her adjutant over in a hurry.
I saw blue-white smoke on his body and in the mud under his body, his clothes had been blown up, and there was a mass between his chest and abdomen, and he had died of anger.
Seeing this adjutant who had been with him for almost ten years died in front of him like this, Elerda instantly felt anger burned from his chest to the top of his head.
This is his most trusted subordinate. Whether in war or in life, this adjutant is always dedicated to working for himself. There has never been a complaint or dissatisfaction. He even feels more comfortable than Elelda's son. .
At this moment, he died before his eyes in order to save himself.
"Toke, you idiot." Illerda gritted her teeth and said fiercely, then stood up and squeezed her fist in the direction of the peacekeepers and shouted: "Damn Julian, new army, it. , I swear never to end with you..."
The surrounding people stared at the corpse lying on the ground, and they couldn't relax for a while. They couldn't think of how there would be such a person, and they would pounce stupidly when they were about to explode.
They thanked this brave man from the bottom of their hearts. He at least saved several lives, but they felt that he was really stupid.
Ask yourself, even if they knew they were dead, they wouldn't have this courage.
While everyone was still in a daze, a mud-clad officer walked to Elelda's side with a limping leg, his face was serious, and his expression was as cruel as a man.
He whispered in Elelda's ear: "My lord, the grenade was thrown from behind."
Elerda was shocked suddenly, pinched his shoulders with both hands, with her face in front of his eyes, and said viciously: "What the did you say?"
The officer solemnly said: "My lord, the grenade was thrown from behind us."
"Did you see?" Elelda gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, like a wounded beast.
The officer nodded solemnly.
"Who is it?" Elelda said solemnly: "I'm going to take his skin~!"
Behind them is naturally the direction of Khaligard, the new army can't hit here, let alone throw a grenade from behind.
The defenders of Khaligard himself who can do this.
The officer gritted his teeth and whispered, "It's the person who notified us that we are here."
Elelda was stunned for less than a second, and then said word by word: "Marathon, it's you bastard, I'm not over with you~!
Call someone to me and get Mara up for me. "
The surrounding soldiers looked at each other. They didn't expect that things would suddenly turn into an assassination inside the Southern Army.
But no matter what, these people all know that it means that something is about to be bad.
The supervising team did not hesitate, shouted loudly, and surrounded Elelda, turned and walked towards the city, and went straight to the defense zone of the Second Army.
On the way, Elelda recruited all soldiers loyal to him, formed a team of two to three thousand, and rushed directly into the position of the Second Army.
When Eliel reached Dadar, he discovered that the Second Legion had been prepared for a long time. The soldiers blocked the front line command department of the Second Legion, and pointed their swords at Illerda's men.
This further confirmed Illerda's suspicion of Mara. As soon as the assassination failed, Mara was ready to defend, obviously he did it.
Elelda pointed to the headquarters and said, "Mara, you shameless villain, plot a rebellion, come out for me~!"
General Mara appeared behind the line of defense under the of the soldiers, and said loudly: "Don't spit people, Elelda, although General Hadu is gone, the Southern Army is not yours."
"Bah," Elelda spit, and said contemptuously: "When I don't know your little abacus and dare to do things that I dare not to be, I now order as the acting commander-in-chief to dismiss Marath, soldiers , Catch him for me."
"Mad Dog Eli," Mara exclaimed angrily: "You are conspiring to rebel and want to dominate the Southern Army? We veterans do not agree.
Elelda wants to kill us, brethren, there is a reward for killing him. "
Following his order, all his soldiers roared and raised their swords.
Seeing this, Elelda immediately furious, and sternly said: "It's the opposite, brothers, give me up~!"
The supervising team and the soldiers shouted, waved their weapons and rushed towards Mara's men.
The two gangs collided in front of the position and fought fiercely.
At the same time, both Illerda and General Mara are calling for reinforcements, summoning all the southern soldiers in the city to come for reinforcements.
Elerda was confident that his acting commander-in-chief, and Angel was in charge, the other legions must be ordered.
On the other hand, General Mara conspired with Earl Andraco, Lakht and the others, connected in private, and reached an agreement.
Of course, this civil war shocked the entire Southern Army. The generals who held military power faced two choices and hesitated.
This is about their ultimate fate.
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"Unsuccessful?" Hearing the news of the failed assassination, Earl Andraco slammed the wine glass in his hand against the wall, and the dark red wine was spilled on the wall like blood.
Then he raised his hand and drew a palm on the face of the opposite person, cursing: "I am a waste to raise you~!"
"It's the first time I'm not familiar with grenades, and we didn't expect it..." the man whispered in defense.
Count Andraco kicked the man violently and said, "I killed you."
General Rasauer stopped the furious Andraco, and said: "Now is not the time to get angry. Elerda will definitely find us. What matters now is what should we do?"
Count Andraco said: "What else can we do, pull up all of us, go to save Mara, fight with Elelda, and send a signal outside the city, as long as the peacekeepers can continue to enter the city, We will win."
Lacht shook his head and said, "But you and I have only two thousand people in my hands. The attitude of those other people has been ambiguous. If they listen to Elelda, we will die before the peacekeepers come up. Finished."
Count Andraco hesitated.
General Rasauer whispered: "The key now is, Hardu and Angel, as long as they die..."
Andraco’s eyes lit up, Hardu was the soul of the Southern Army, and Angel was the orthodox heir of the Southern Army. As long as they died, the war would lose the meaning of fighting, and surrender must be their choice.
"But how do you kill Angel?" Count Andraco said in annoyance.
General Rasauer said sternly: "The second son is taking care of Hadu at the mansion. If we want the peacekeeping forces to believe us, we have to submit a certificate of approval."
When Angel heard that Mara’s Second Legion rebelled, he was very angry and smashed the entire living room to a mess, and then ordered all the legions to come and quell the rebellion.
But after sending a team of messengers, except for a few people who sent some soldiers to reinforce them, they got helpless answers.
They are resisting the offensive of the peacekeeping force, and their strength is still insufficient, and there can still be deployed to deal with the Second Army.
Until this moment, Angel suddenly felt desperate.
After venting the anger in his heart, Angel reluctantly walked towards Hadu's bedroom. At this time, he could only get up and calm them like last time.
Angel hurried all the way to the inner courtyard, feeling a bone-to-shoulder as soon as he entered the door. The light seems to have dimmed a lot here.
There was a strong pungent medicinal smell in the air, which made Angel feel extremely uncomfortable and a little frightened.
Angel rubbed his cold palms, opened the thick curtains and walked into the room. He saw Lacht sitting at the table alone, carrying a large bottle of wine into his mouth.
Angel's anger jumped up, and he stepped forward and waved his hand, patted the bottle in Lacht's hand.
Then he grabbed his collar and said angrily: "You are not a good thing, this is where you drink, is it when you drink?"
Lacht looked drunk and dim, squinted his eyes and opened his eyelids to look at Angel, and said with a chuckle: "It turns out to be big brother, hello big brother, hiccup..."
Lacht took a sip of alcohol, and said to himself: "I have to salute when I meet my eldest brother."
Lacht twisted his body to break free from Angel, drunkenly swayed, and said vaguely: "Salute, see... see Shizi."
Angel's face turned dark, and he slapped a palm on Lacht's face, yelling: "The enemy has hit the door, when will you get me serious. Who? Doctor? Attendant? Where are you going? went?"
Lacht laughed stupidly, and said, "Are you the son of the world? You are enough.
people? I let them all go. I left. Father didn't wake up anyway. It was useless. It was useless to keep them. "
"Just wake me up," Angel slapped Lacht several times, slapped his cheeks and threw him to the ground, and said: "I'll see my father, and I will pack you when I come back. . Don’t think I don’t know the relationship between Mara and you."
Lacht collapsed to the ground. He tore off his clothes and laughed loudly: "Mara? I have a good relationship with him. We have also had girls together, which lasts longer than anyone else. Hahahaha... you know, I won."
Angel pointed to Lakhter, and said contemptuously: "Why did Hardu's house have such a thing as you~EbookFREE.me~junk~!"
Then turned around and walked to the inner room.
"Garbage?" Lacht said coldly behind his back.
Angel frowned, and was about to go back and teach his younger brother a lesson. Suddenly, he felt cold behind his back, his whole body numb, and severe pain followed.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Angel stared at Lacht, "Do you dare to kill me? Come here, come here~!"
Lacht stepped back and fell to the ground, his eyes turned blood red, and he looked at Angel with bitter hatred, and slowly said, "People? Didn't I say? I drove them away.
Now here are the two of us, no, plus father, it is three of us. All the men of our Hardu family. Hahaha..."
Lacht laughed shrillly, his voice as stern as a lone wolf dying.