Chapter 984: Death farm

They only stayed at Pelican Farm for six hours, and Pelenico had foreseen that something bad was about to come.
The soldiers were transporting crates to the heavy-duty trucks that were parked behind the main corn silo, and the sun shining with a spicy and dazzling light was rising in the sky.
Sergeant Shigaro threw another container into Niko's hand and ordered him to close his beak.
"Of course there is trouble coming, you idiot! That is why we are here! That is why we received an emergency order a day ago and then turned around and ran here! That is why we are desperate Move this pile of dirty things to the transport truck and then evacuate to the evacuation point! There is trouble! Real big trouble!"
Niko looked down at the sergeant as if he had just blurted out his wife's scandal.
"Look at me like that!"
Higaro turned and stared at another group of soldiers from the Fourth Militia Regiment who had all stopped working.
"None of you!"
He was like a that was irritated.
"Father forgive, you guys who will only stare and complain, we are the army! We only come to such a place, because there is trouble to come! I mean, the generals will not say'Oh , There won’t be any trouble in that place, let’s deploy our brave guy right there!'Will he? Hmm? No, he, of course not fucking! We are here, just because we are an army , The people thanked us only because when the trouble came, we would come forward! Now, move the boxes and tell you these..."
Higaro lowered his voice and grinned at his brethren.
"Every one of us is a cold-blooded killer. They are the best players on this street! It’s better to be really super perverted, because when Ya gets here, Ya will find us, and we will put Ah Jae has been countless times, let Ya regret to be born from her mother's womb!"
The cheers came one after another, and even Higaro applauded himself.
The residents who dragged their feet to the truck waiting for the evacuation team were silent, seemingly scared to death by Higaro's jokes.
They silently hope to know what will come, what they will fight against, and why they are here.
This is a village about fifty kilometers away from Dunwich, with several rich farms. When Ok was approaching, the main task of the militiamen was to help the residents evacuate and recover crops and materials.
The war that has already begun may be very long, and everyone needs to prepare for the future.
"The telegram sent back from the command."
Suddenly, Correspondent Binell shouted to Shigaro.
"Yeah! Yeah..."
"It's the colonel himself, sergeant, he wants to know why we haven't set off yet."
Higaro threw the box contemptuously, then turned to look at Binell and said:
"We haven't set off yet because the major hasn't given the order yet, so just tell him."
"I said that, Sergeant, he wanted to know why the order was not issued."
Higaro wiped his palm covered with dust and pain, and walked past the camp compound scorched by the hot sun.
"Tell him that I will personally ask the major."
Shigaro entered the main hall of a farmer's family.
This is a dirty, wood-built house that creaks from time to time in high temperatures.
An hour ago, Higaro saw the major and the other two officers walk in here in order to discuss the final evacuation with the nearby administrators.
"Major? Major?"
Shigaro checked several rooms, but the place was empty.
He called anxiously for a group of people to help him find it together. Five of them, all wearing militia uniforms, stepped on the floor and made a clicking sound, and walked across the hall to him.
One of them brought Higaro his gun.
"spread."
He spoke to them, and then he began to move.
Shigaro and another soldier named Matlik arrived first to find their chief, as well as two other officers and several others—or what they left behind.
Their blood stains and flesh and blood residues were spread over the ground, and these traces can also be found on the wall of the warehouse behind the hall.
"Father... No! No! These are--"
Matrick sat paralyzed and vomited in a pile of blood and debris, while Shigaro stuttered and tried to say something.
But soon, something tall and quiet, what he thought was the pillar supporting the roof, began to tremble and move.
fast! Really fast!
A sickle the size of an adult's arm flew out of the shadows, tearing the vomiting Matrick into fluttering flesh and blood foam.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"
Higaro moved his legs, shouting and firing without stopping.
A man with camouflage paint on his body, a black blindfold in his right eye, holding two oaks controlled by chains of scythes, tower stood in front of him, staring at him indifferently.
"Green skin! Green skin!"
Higaro wailed, then shot at the black armor on the opponent's abdomen, splashing a piece of iron filings.
Then he quickly walked through the door and ran away.
There was also a panic in the distance, and Shigaro ran to his two companions, pulling them down to the ground, backing against the wall of the hall as a cover.
"Yes! It's Europe--"
When he tried to tell them what he saw ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a machete nearly two meters long pierced the wall and cut one of the soldiers in half.
The blade drew back from the soldier's residual body, blood spewed from his gradually closed mouth, and his body slumped to the ground.
When he smashed another axe to the wall, chopped it on the head of another soldier, and chopped his skull down to the sky, Higaro jumped out.
It can see them! Despite the wall!
Higaro ran wildly and ran outside in one breath.
"Enemies! Enemies! Retreat! All retreat!!"
He ran into the evacuation team, where he dumped the Oak.
They haven't set off yet, now, they will never be able to set off, forever...
Several trucks were overturned to the ground, two of which were burning, and the militiamen fled and shot back into the smoke as they retreated.
The farmers and their families ran around in horror, and the ground was covered with corpses, and few were intact.
Boom~!
Several explosions sounded, and a blood rain spattered from the crowd. It was a grenade thrown by Ok, and instantly killed dozens of lives.
"what!"
Shigaro suddenly felt a trip, and then he found Niko.
From the abdomen down, the poor soldier was left with rags soaked with contaminated blood, torn intestines twisted together and bone fragments in a semi-abstract sense.
But anyway, although it seemed creepy, he was still alive.
"Long... sir..."
He grabbed his sergeant, prayed that the sergeant could take him with him, and held Shigaro's leggings tightly.
"No! I... I... sorry!"
The next second, Hijaro fired a shot at Niko's forehead.
This is a relief, he thinks.