Vol 3 Chapter 568: traitor!

From raindrops to raindrops, to the size of the soybeans now ... under the gloomy sky, the pouring rain showed no sign of stopping. At the same time, fighting in the city continues!
Not on the remote roads in the city, the soft-skinned youth walked without any purpose, chaotic slashing, screaming for help, screaming ... one after another, lingering around my ears.
With empty eyes, the houses on both sides were almost opened, and the wooden door was half-covered in a gesture of being pushed away by panic. The streets are full of clutter, paralyzed wheels, dirty clothes, children's toys ... and brown leather shoes floating on potholes ...
Mi Xiu stared at the floating shoes for a while, his eyes narrowed, then he raised his head, his messy hair clinging to his forehead, his feminine complexion was pale, and he looked a little embarrassed.
It seemed to be aware of something, turned his head slightly, and at the door of the bungalow ten meters away in front of the left side, an old woman in a gray cotton jacket and a drooping old woman was sitting on the ground, leaning halfway on the wooden door to look here.
Looking at each other, a look of stunned eyes, some loose. One eye was calm, but the cloudy old eyes that were squinting were also a little loose.
For a moment, it seemed that Mi Xiu could finally see clearly. The old woman raised her right hand a little hard, and trembled and waved again ...
What does that mean? A little familiar ... Rubbing his forehead, Mi Xiu was stunned. Oh, when the family caravan was attacked, my mother pushed herself into the roadside gully, so she waved her hand ... It turned out that she was running away.
After understanding it, Mi Xiu shook his head with a smile, and then froze with a stunned expression. Everything in sight gradually faded, and a layer of hazy black mist began to surround the surrounding. One, two, three ... Many familiar figures float in the air, wandering back and forth.
It's father, sister, uncle and mother with a happy smile ... oh damn, you shouldn't think of mother, you are here again!
Misty thoughts, Mi Xiu looked indifferent, coldly watching these familiar loved ones standing not far. With a smile on his face and shouting, ‘My son, do n’t worry about us, just live well’, ‘Brother, I miss you so much, are you okay ...’
Immediately, his father's head suddenly fell. On the side of my sister's white clothes, the bleeding-colored gun tip was pierced ... Wen Yan's words disappeared instantly, everyone's face was darkened, twisted, hissed up, ‘You want revenge for us! ''revenge……'
Again, everyone came over. Around him, clutching his arms, dragging his legs and feet, hugging his back ... into the eyes, all familiar familiar faces, abomination and horror, screaming with resentment. ‘Come down, come down with us! ‘Why are you still dead…’
"Enough! This is the case every time. Every time ... Go, roll, roll, roll !!!!!!"
Sharp and screaming, Mi Xiu's hands were swollen and violent, and the tides were pouring out on the shore. The surrounding figures kept busy retreating, cursing, and disappearing instantly.
Still a desolate street, the raindrops of soy beans rushed down, and they patted a slightly sloppy face, faintly painful.
Leaning his head down, Dou Mang converged, and then his chest heaved, "Snoring ... snoring ..." He gasped a few times, and Mi Xiu raised his hand to wipe the rain from the eyes, slap, slap, patted his face, shook his head, and water between his hair Beads scattered.
No, you have to think about something happy ... Turn your head and look around, because the Doumang just erupted, and it was cleared within 10 meters of the neighborhood without any debris.
Eyebrows raised, yes, here is close to the city, so it has not been captured yet. But it won't be long before this place will be reduced to all ruins, and those who escaped in advance will certainly not be able to live all, will die, all will die! Oh, and this lonely old lady, when Bran soldiers come here, she will be easily stabbed to death, or she will be directly cut off.
"Huh ... haha!" Changshu breathed a sigh of laughter, and Mi Xiu rubbed his forehead, his expression finally relaxed.
Thinking about it this way, it feels better ... But it's not enough! Thinking of it this way, Mi Xiu took a few steps and jumped up to a pointed roof.
After all, Dawn City has just been built, and people with some identities are worried that the money will be exposed, which will lead to tracing. Therefore, most of the houses in the city have only one floor, and there are few multi-level buildings.
As a result, look around. Under the smoggy rain, the gray roofs spread like waves, and only the green trees and the many fuzzy black smoke that broke out broke the gray tile waves.
Destruction is always easier than construction. Here, it will eventually be ruined!
Thinking of this, Mi Xiu's mouth slightly lifted, the destruction and the feeling of revenge, all of the unpleasantness just swept away. Pressing his left chest, he murmured, "You can be satisfied now ..."
Just then, a messy voice came,
"Catch up, run, run ..." "Help ..." "Well ... Captain Micho, that is Captain Micho!"
I should have heard Mi Xiu's howl just now. About a hundred civilians came here, including young and old, male and female ... rushing away, their faces are extremely panic.
However, after one person in the team stumbled to find Mi Xiu standing on the roof, the crowd was ecstatic and swarmed, eagerly crying for help one after another.
Who is Mi Xiu? Of course, the members of the Grey Army are clear. Compared to the long absence, Tang En seems a bit mysterious. Mi Xiu, the second figure in the gray space, should be more familiar to everyone.
However, everyone at first glance was not aware of Mi Xiu standing on the roof. At this moment, his face was indifferent and indifferent, but he glanced at this side, then turned his head, and saw nothing.
"Captain Mishou, there is a hundred enemy troops behind, come and save us!" "Captain Mishou, Captain Misue ..." "Save us ..."
No matter how many people shouted in sorrow, the slightly thin figure in the wind and rain still stood quietly, without any intention to come down to help. After a while, someone finally found something wrong, and the shouting gradually faded.
Suddenly hesitated by the inexplicable crowd, not far from the street intersection, hundreds of Bran soldiers in standard armor rushed out, just glanced at this side, and immediately waved the sword as fiercely as a wolf.
Although this is the city center, it is not the main battlefield for the time being. But in this chaotic situation, it is reasonable to have several Bran teams rush in.
Wow ... In a moment, more than a hundred civilians around the house panicked, mostly frightened and screaming and fled subconsciously, and there were still impatient crying out to Mi Xiu for help.
But at this moment, Mi Xiu's eyes drooped, his eyes closed, his lips moved slightly, and the murmur extinguished in the wind and rain: "Save you? Oh, who will save me? Who will save my loved ones ... why? Dead, die all ... "
Because of these people's abnormal behavior, some Bran soldiers also discovered Mi Xiu's existence, without any hesitation. Because no matter how you look at it, the guy standing on the roof should not be a messy character.
However, immediately after the soldiers saw Mi Xiu's left arm, the red cloth strip that represented his own person, he immediately relaxed his mind, his eyes were ridiculous, and his dozen swords were slashed by a dozen swords that had never been able to escape!
"what……"
In the scream, a woman who turned away and was slashed in the back by a sword, flew out and crashed against the wall of the house, blood splattered ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and then whirled down with the rain.
At this moment, in the chaos, a scream containing infinite grief came out clearly, "Traitor! Micho, you shameless traitor!"
Mi Xiu slowly turned his head, his expression light. It was a young woman with a beautiful face. She should know that she could never run. At this time, she waved her fingers with an expression of despair and anger, and yelled.
"Why did the gray-clad army get out of you asshole? After you die, your soul will fall into the bottom of the abyss and be burned by the flames of all the time ... Ah, let me go, bastard, let me go ..."
During the fierce resistance, a young woman was dragged into an empty house by a soldier with a sneer, and then she just heard the sound of clothes tearing and constantly scolding and struggling ...
Looking back, pinching his eyebrows, Mi Xiu looked up indifferently, welcoming the heavy rain.
Scold, continue scolding ... It feels a little better ...
"Eh?" A gaze dazzled, and in the rain curtain of the sky in the distance, there were three dazzling figures rushing towards this place ... (to be continued ...)