Chapter 479: Day without light (1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1164 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:09:10
【Leversos】
At first commanders and soldiers thought it was a greeting, then they guessed it was a curse, and then they realized that it was neither.
The phrase was passed on by word of mouth among the veterans in the refuge, and they whispered the word to each other when they met.
Officers say this to their soldiers as if it were a cure for fear.
Old friends will shake their hands before speaking out.
But none of the beasts would ask the priests what it meant, and those who questioned were looked at with a melancholic look while shaking their heads, as if they were just asking why people should breathe.
Later, while the curiosity of the defenders gradually waned, the waiting reinforcements emerged from the hidden underground network.
At first there were only a few people, the brave men in ragged clothes.
More came afterwards-young, young, old, clustered together, and walked into the corridor outside the bunker command level.
When the officers appeared, the ragged volunteers would say that they came spontaneously to fill the vacancies left by the sacrificed soldiers, and they were willing to go to any position and obey any order.
At first, the scattered officers refused, and many of them were not fully developed.
But with every attack on Ok, the loss of weapons and personnel is rising.
They can replace machines, and unused munitions are scattered in forgotten corners and bunkers in bunkers.
Most of the equipment is old and damaged, or although it is brand new but incomplete, the damage can be repaired or replaced with the found parts.
What cannot be replaced are those who manipulate the machine, control the guns and press the trigger.
So, in the end, the terrible arithmetic of the war gave the last defenders of Fort St. Spear what they wanted-they would launch an attack on the land they lost, killing those who took it away from them enemy.
Those who were injured too much during the reinforcement process will be killed directly.
The rest were taught how to manipulate jīqiāng, how to load artillery, how to aim and fire, and how to use shǒuliúdàn.
As training, this is really too short, too short, the soldiers know, the volunteers also know.
Most people know that the world above will either teach them or kill them, but no one talks about them.
What is the point of telling the truth out loud?
After several hours of training, the volunteers were assigned to the unit that suffered the loss.
A small part of them, those who are talented and skilled, have been awarded jīqiāng for manipulation.
Afterwards, the soldiers asked their new comrades in the war only after realizing that they would die together.
What does "Leversos" mean?
This is an old phrase, the priests explained that it started in an era that no one can remember but the story that was passed down.
It has many meanings, but here and now, it has only one meaning.
"revenge--"
They say so.
"It means revenge."
In any case, the above command is to let them die again, then they can only die to the end, have the last bullet, and defend the last tunnel.
But everyone understands that this is just a struggle in despair. The complete occupation of Ok is only a matter of time and will. They have begun to talk about the artillery aimed at Wushan. New attacks may be launched soon, and they will be lost by then. All retreat.
Death seems to be a necessity, and it is only hatred that drives them.
"Did you see it?"
This dissemination reached Adal's dark dream and brought him back to reality.
He opened his eyes. He just fell asleep while resting his head on the icy rock. In his dream, the sky shed tears of fire, and the farmyard he cultivated with great effort was destroyed.
He looked up and saw a big man with tattoos walking, his colorful skin crawling like a nest of snakes.
This was his captain, Kason, who was the headhunter of the hunting team. After the king disbanded this ancient military organization, they were dispersed into various units as low-level officers.
Adal vaguely remembered that his squad was preparing to carry weapons into the underground fortress of Fort St. Spear to join the defenders inside, but there were so many patrols in Oak that they could only wait on the spot.
Then the dream hit him, and now he woke up, his skin clinging to the wet leather, trying to adapt to the world around him.
"what happened?"
He blinked and made a vague inquiry. Captain Cassone was already lying behind a cluster of bushes, as if observing something. Most of his comrades-in-arms had just awakened from sleep. They had been trekking for three days in a row. Get a rest under the eyelids.
This is really ironic.
"Are you stupid farmer blind? Didn't you see what happened?"
Casson didn't look back, but his words were sharp like a knife, and Adal was used to such irony.
Since he broke away from his mother, the task he got was not fighting, but farming, or digging in the soil day after day with a hoe.
Many beasts cannot bear this kind of gāoqiáng degree of labor, but the supervisor's whip will drive them, because from birth, their identity has been fixed-serf.
Lilin divided the land into many parts, rewarded the obedient clan chiefs, and put a class framework kǔnbǎng on them, in order to disintegrate the ancient social system of the beasts for thousands of years.
The benefits of this are obvious, the clan chiefs have become loyal, the food problem has begun to ease, and the number of out-of-service soldiers has also increased.
Adal didn’t know this. He just heard from the old people. He used to live in a zìyóu. He wanted to eat and went to the forest to find a place to sleep, instead of working on a piece of land day and night. .
All this seems to have changed since the invasion of Ok, the landlords and priests said Ok was the worst thing in the world, and Adal hated Ok.
It’s not them, maybe they don’t have to live this kind of hard life, and maybe they can live a very comfortable life as the old people said.
The root of all misfortune is Ok, and Adal has always believed in this.
"Captain, do you want water?"
He got up and fumbled over to hand over a kettle.
A member of the former hunting team glanced at him, then took a water bottle and took a sip, then put it back in his arms.
"Don't waste resources~EbookFREE.me~ After entering, the ghost knows how much is left."
"Yes, Captain, you just said... what happened?"
The other party pointed forward impatiently, but did not speak.
Adal was looking away when he saw the first flash, he stared at the sky and blinked. At that moment he was sure he saw...
Flashing again, in the low part of the hazy horizon, swallowed by distant fog.
Then again, again.
"There is... Fort St. Spear?"
"We must hurry up and call everyone."
He slowly withdrew from the bush, then paused
"We leave in five minutes."
ig Niubi ~ Tomorrow will be added as usual, the first is still 10 o'clock