Glancing at the corpses around him, he had already broken through the fourth line of defense of the 'Pleasure' legion, and the same kind that followed him at the beginning were almost dead, but Marceau was still determined, because more like-minded companions joined the team, and finally closed his eyes for the half-sized cats who died in front of him, Marceau stood up and turned around and walked towards the group of kittens, these fellow men saw Marceau coming, and immediately made a way, Marceau walked to the center and pushed away the same kind who was beating the two chaos soldiers: "Let me come." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After the kitten finished speaking, he first kicked the half-sized boy out of the air for a long distance, and confirmed that the half-sized boy fell to the ground and vomited blood, Marceau reversed the muzzle of the gun and hit the adult in the face with the butt of the gun, directly deflating its left eye, and the latter covered his face and howled.

"I'll give you a chance, whoever of you can answer me, I'll give whoever has a decent way to die, and the rest of the guys, I'll douse him with enough fiery gel and potions to heal serious injuries, anyway, I heard that the captives who fell into your hands have no way to live, so you guys hurry up and choose." ”

"Die!" the half-grown boy scolded, if it weren't for the fact that he was photographed by the mage and knew the language, this little bastard really didn't know what Marceau was talking about.

"Smashed the middle finger of his left hand. ”

Immediately, several kittens rushed to hold the half-sized boy down, and the executing cat girl completed the blow with the butt of her gun, and pushed the screaming half-sized boy to the ground according to his kitten, and Marceau turned his head to look at the adult chaos covering his face: "What about you, what answer will you give me?" ”

"You didn't even ask, Your Excellency, Commander. I don't know how many generations of adjutant came to Marceau's side, the wheat-skinned cat girl said with some embarrassment.

"Ah, my bad, I'm sorry, dear. Glancing apologetically at the cat girl, Marceau turned her head to look at the big man: "Your head is there." ”

"I'm not going to say that. The big man shouted.

"Oh, look, what a tough guy to smash the remaining fingers of that little bastard's left hand. ”

If it were another race, maybe there would be a squeak from the Virgin, but in the eyes of the kittens, chaos is a creature like this, and sending them to the oil pot is the result of haste and obedience. So it was still those familiar kittens, or those familiar movements, or the familiar cat girl, who raised the butt of her gun and smashed the little mongrel's fingers one by one.

"You may think that it is not your finger that is broken, you will not say it right, but it doesn't matter, when he dies, it will be your turn, and then I will refine these actions, before breaking your fingers, I will pull out your nails, before cutting out your tongue, I will knock out your teeth one by one, and even I will carefully peel off your skin on the premise of ensuring your life, and then rub it on you with salt, rest assured, you will not die, at least until I decide to let you die, you will never die。 ”

After speaking, Marceau turned his head to look at the few who were waiting for the instructions: "Change this little bastard and repeat it again, so that this guest of ours can take a good look at the one-stop service we have prepared for him." ”

The adult Chaos watched the whole thing that happened to the half-grown boy, and when the kittens finally began to prepare for the skinning, the adult Chaos finally spoke: "In the cave at the foot of the mountain!"

Marceau nodded, confirming that he had passed the detection of lies, Marceau took out his revolver: "I will do what I say, and if I say that you will die with dignity, I will definitely let you die as you deserve." After speaking, a copper-shelled bullet opened the adult's skull.

Turning around and looking at the half-grown boy with blurred flesh, Marceau noticed that the cat girl turned her head to look at herself: "Commander, give him a good time." ”

"No, I can't. Marceau shook his head: "Cats in the world, always have to be consistent with words and deeds, what is said must be done, otherwise the thoughts will not be understood, if you don't want to be executed, I can change people." ”

"No, Your Excellency, please forgive my sister for her foolishness. A kitten of the same color as the cat girl stepped out, and he snatched the musket from his sister's hand: "Go to the rear and think about what you have done!

"Well, the little girl is always soft-hearted, and she is not to blame for this, let her continue the execution. With that, Marceau turned around and walked to the front: "Follow me if you have nothing to do, let's go kill the coward hiding in the cave." ”

The kittens walked in the sea of corpses and blood, and the kittens behind Marceau gathered more and more, and when they walked to the trench, Marceau confirmed the new trench on the other side, which was full of breastworks and various fortresses made of sandbags.

Calling the commander of the steppe elves, Marceau asked the little guys to choose a marksman to shoot at a distance, and the marksmanship was not very good, and he would charge behind the kittens, and the young men of Iron Slag Street, Marceau asked them to outflank from both flanks: "At least the enemies on both sides will not have time to cross-fire." ”

Time is of the essence, everyone quickly entered the attack position, after having supplies, as the first attack sequence, the kittens have obtained a large number of smoke canisters and sacred grenades, the role of the former is well known, and the latter will scatter a large number of fragments when exploding, the reason why it is said to be sacred, is completely the use of No. 1 holy water to soak the projectile body before distribution.

As Marceau blew the whistle, the kittens who had already thrown the canisters rushed to the predetermined position, and then the second wave of kittens followed, and they threw the canisters and then reached the second position, and then the third wave of kittens took over the first wave of attacks, which crossed the second position and threw the canisters into the range of the third position.

Marceau patted the helmet of the steppe elf behind him vigorously, drawing his attention away from nowhere, Marceau patted his helmet and pointed at himself, "You follow us." ”

The steppe elf, who was carrying a fire-breathing canister and holding a flamethrower in his hand, nodded hurriedly: "What about my co-shooter." ”

"Take him, you're afraid you won't have enough jars for yourself. After saying that, Marceau walked out of the trench, and the short walking kitten noticed that more and more people were following, and when he came to the fifth position, he noticed that the kittens were behind a small knoll, and the kitten untied the smoke canister on his waist and threw it out, and then the kittens in the first row also threw out more than twenty smoke cans, and after waiting for ten seconds, the cat cub took out his holy emblem, kissed it, and then came a group blessing package for his subordinates, and then took the lead out of the range of the smoke, and the cat cub who rushed out of the smoke caught fire to the chaos in front of him, knocked over three, and then nailed the last one to the trench wall, behind himThe kittens and steppe elves shouted and followed their commander and rushed into the ranks of Chaos.