Chapter 39: The Crisis - Dissolved
γ22:30γγOld Town of Crossbell Cityγ
"X's ...... Idle to death......"
The tall man lay on a rusty iron sheet, his red leather waistcoat wide open, revealing his strong muscles.
He held out his hand to the glare of the overhead light, and then he felt that he was almost stupid, and he dropped his arm with a heavy thud.
The sound in his ears almost burst his eardrums, but he still felt bored instead of excited.
Is it because you've heard it several times?
After all, this record has been on for a long time, probably because I have listened to it too much, so let's change it next time.
As everyone knows, while he was lying down and thinking, dozens of young people in red clothes around him were standing in silence, as if they were doing their own thing, but in fact, they had maintained this posture since half an hour or even earlier.
Afraid that their actions would arouse the disgust of the eldest brother, they could only stand motionless, and anyone could see that the eldest brother had been in a bad mood recently.
If you want to talk about the source, it is that some time ago, an errand character who newly joined his own gang actually dared to talk to the gang boss - Valudo? Varess - Challenge, but the result was even the same fight......
Since then, Varudo has been in a bad mood, and now no one in the Sword Serpent Gang dares to touch his moldy head.
"Ah, don't be harmedβI was going to say that, but it looks like you're pretty sick."
A rather neutral voice came in, and the sound that broke the silence naturally attracted the attention of everyone present. It was a man who was dressed in a blue outfit that didn't match red, as if he were provocative. He has green hair, bright yellow eyes, and a blue shirt with religious white lines.
Vaji, the leader of the Holy Book Society, the enemy of the Sword Serpent Gang under the command of Varudo? Hermisfia.
"You guy!"
Only today, the people of the Sword and Serpent Gang are very grateful for his coming. Although everyone made a gesture of resistance, they were all pretending, as long as Waji had the intention of fighting, he would immediately let him go and fight with Brother Valudo.
"Ahaala, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to fight today. Varoudo, let's talk? β
"Huh? I don't mean to talk to the religious chiefs, if you want to beat me up. β
Varudo sat up, twisted the ****'s arm with a click, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, a little brother immediately handed over his love knife ghost.
Today's Waji was still not ridiculed by him, and kept his rhythm with a calm expression, saying, "Is it because of the little brother who rebelled against the eldest brother?" β
"Huh? Why should Uncle Ben worry about that kind of guy! β
Although he cares about his brothers in his heart, Varudo will not show this feeling. Because it feels inferior, doesn't it?
"Then you look like you're bored and want to fight?"
"Oh yes, I just want to fight! Come on! It's a pain! Yes! β
As before, three or two sentences were provoked by Waji.
This is a fact that is generally accepted on both sides: Waji is more proficient in conversation skills than Varudo.
"Oh, in that case, I have a good place to recommend you!"
"Huh?! I'm going to talk to youβ"
"Let you hit it until it's cool. Now the garrison and Rubacher are besieging Crossbell! If you go now, not only will there be a fight, but you might even get a medal or something afterwards. β
ββ¦β¦ You guy, give me-"
"If you want to divide the winners and losers, how about using this? Knocking down a garrison or mafia counts as one point. Let's see who can kill more, right? It's boring to always use heads-up to divide the winners and losers. β
Varudo finally quieted down, and after a moment of serious thought, he realized that what Vaji said made sense. I and Waji are always fighting back and forth, and it's really a bit boring. The reason why I was obsessed with Waji in the past was that I didn't have anyone who could fight except Waji, so I could only fight with him to find excitement. But now there's clearly a bigger thrill...... Why do you become obsessed with Waji?
Soon Valudo felt that it was too boring to think about this. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take down Waji! Then, after winning, you can continue to challenge Waji as a champion. Sounds pretty good.
"Ah, let me ask, the little brothers killed a point, right?"
"A must. How is it? Do you want to compare with each other. β
"Done! That's better than that! I'll make you cry! If you are not convinced, you are always welcome to challenge me! β
Varudo snorted, waved his big hand, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey, little ones! Have fun! The target is Rubacher, and the garrison! One point, don't embarrass me! β
"Hehe, that's just like you."
Vaji smiled and left.
Back under the night sky, Waji sighed in his heart the simplicity of this competitor's mind. It's so innocent. From the beginning, it's just going at your own pace.
However, this can be regarded as helping Cross Bell.
This city, but my temporary shelter, can't just end there.
So, come on, Support Division.
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γ22:50γγSanta Ulsla Medical Universityγ
"Stand back for now!"
In desperation, Deputy Commander Sonia had to give the order to retreat.
The garrison garrison of the Medical University of Santa Ursla did not pursue deeply, forced the enemy back, and honestly returned to the gate to prepare for the next attack. It seems that it is really "guarding".
But Sonia can't laugh right now.
The tenacity of the enemy was something she did not expect.
No, not tenacious, but strong.
The guards who guarded the gate here were the guards of the Tanggula Gate that had been controlled, and Sonia knew their strength very well.
Now they are more than four or five times stronger than before, and they have encountered huge obstacles to breaking in. The superiority of troops could not be brought into play in the special terrain of the "gate", and the battle situation suddenly fell into a stalemate.
How, exactly?
Sonia couldn't help but start biting her fingers, she was going to liberate the people here, but she didn't expect that the people were not rescued, and she also lost a lot of her own people.
Sonia pondered whether she should retreat for a while or organize a new assault.
A noisy voice gradually came from behind her, and Sonia was already a little anxious, but she became even more irritable when she heard this voice.
"What's going on?"
She shouted without looking back.
"Yes, it's a person! A man came from behind! Drag a big sword! β
Behind him, the herald's nervous voice was heard.
"Do you have the will to fight?"
"I didn't notice it for the time being, he didn't speak, he didn't do anything, he just went to the hospital. Are you going to stop him? β
ββ¦β¦ Let me see. β
The description made Sonia unable to remember for a moment who had wielded a great sword, and she turned around and came to the source of the commotion.
Surrounded by the crowd was a tall and strong man, with unkempt hair like a lion's sideburns, and a huge armor worn by hunters, or a huge one, should I say that it was a piece of iron, or could it be called a sword? In short, it was such a weapon that he held in his hand and dragged to the ground.
The guards were about ten feet away from him, and they were on guard against him.
Sonia recognized it at once.
The bodyguard of the Karumen consortium? Arras.
However, did you receive information that Arras was guarding the old town of Crossbell? What's wrong?
Sonia didn't have an idea for a while, and after confirming that the other party didn't have the consciousness to fight, she decided to let her go.
Hopefully he's here to help the enemy.
Sonia couldn't help but think.
The current hospital is a "chicken rib", beating, can't beat down, abandon, and feel a pity. If Arras is here to support the other side, then he can give up here with peace of mind.
If he's here to help his side...... Then that's a big problem.
Sonia frowned.
Although he is an excellent fighter, there are too many things to worry about after the battle. Who knows what the Karuman consortium will take the opportunity to make! Who knows how the Reich and the Republic will propagate this!
Now the commander of the garrison, the chief of police, the mayor, and the speaker of the parliament cannot be counted on, and if the empire and the republic really publish something excessive, there is not even a person to come forward......
Damn it......
But stopping him is also unlikely. Sonia had read the man's information. The man he was called the "Zephyr Berserker" could not be stopped by a mere garrison.
It didn't take long for Sonia to worry her the most.
Arras walked towards the door as if no one was there, and the guards returned fire, but Arras had no intention of retreating. The broad chest withstood a dense rain of bullets, and there was no hindrance to movement.
"Hoo ......"
He uttered a simple syllable, slowly turned the broadsword in his hand, pulled his body apart, and made a clumsy crouching motion.
After seeing too many strong men with strong skills, Sonia couldn't accept such a slow pace of battle for a while.
I saw Arras holding both hands on the hilt of his sword......
"Hah!"
Another simple syllable, the strong man stepped forward, and the volley was a sweep. The blade of the sword was wide, and it swept at once to the soldiers of the two rows of guards, without exception, with one cut in two.
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Sonya's eyes widened...... Speechless in horror. There were already a few fighters behind him who couldn't help it, and they spit it out directly.
Since the guided weapon became the main battle weapon, this bloody picture is almost invisible.
That blow is not over yet.
The part that the blade did not cut, the fighting qi condensed into a larger and sharper qi blade, and swept the doorpost of the gate with a snort, and the castration was unabated, and it slashed towards the members of the garrison behind, and two more rows of guards were stopped and cut off.
"Stop!"
Even if it is controlled, it is Sonya's subordinates, no, before that, even if it is controlled, it is still a human being, and the most basic humanitarianism must be observed. This kind of torture is too cruel.
Arras didn't look back, silently raising his broadsword and walking towards the controlled garrison, which was less than thirty percent left.
"Shoot!"
Sonia decisively gave the signal to fire. This is not war, it is torture.
The bullet sank into Arras's back, but he didn't respond. After all, it is a leading weapon, and it cannot defeat the enemy without accumulating damage.
"Stop it."
Suddenly, a wind-like figure burst into the battlefield, swiftly passing through the garrison, jumping over the gate, and blocking Arras's path.
Long blue hair, slender hands and feet. Arios.
"If you do this, I can only defeat you as a rioter."
The Wind Sword Saint turned around and swept with a sword, condensing his fighting spirit into a blade, and knocking down the remaining garrison with a single blow. However, unlike Arras, the enemy defeated by the Wind Sword Master had no wounds, but simply fainted.
Then, the Blademaster of the Wind lifted his saber and slammed it at the ground, waiting for Arras to respond.
"Hmm."
The strong man nodded, dragged the big sword again, and went back the way he came.
"Lord Arios!"
"Deputy Commander Sonia, don't be polite yet, go and confirm the wounded."
"I understand."
After a brief greeting, the garrison began to get busy. The Wind Sword Saint walked straight to his daughter's hospital room.
Along the way, he was worried. Will his daughter be hurt? And also......
Cross Bell, what will become of it?