Section 263 Fall of the warlords

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"Losing power in an instant, that kind of grievance, I can understand, but Mr. McGee, the prison life of the prisoner, the struggle of being imprisoned in the dark, you should also reject it!"

Kona's threat was not humorous, and he stood up, his palms curled up on the hilt of his sword, and the figure swayed outside the tent.

"Can I think about it a little bit? It can be regarded as an explanation to escape condemnation. ”

The nervous Holman stared at me, and the development of the plot seemed to have exceeded its limits and was uncontrollable.

The calm Brown was also a little unable to sit still, and his wandering eyes did not have a lookout spot, so he waited for an unclear wait.

"Earl, the beginning and end of the contradictions and disputes between the legions, have you pushed it? That kind of development is inevitably too rapid. ”

"Oh? Are you pursuing my question? Yes, I tried to be a buffer, but it went a little bad in practice, but you should be more grateful to me. ”

"Yes, General Olise has complimented you on the system of balance you maintain, and it's a clever design."

"Huh? I don't understand the meaning of your intimate connection, Captain Kona, why thank Bell? ”

Xiao Yi couldn't figure out the key to it, betrayed his ignorant emotions, and asked Kona.

"In the establishment of the corps, there are actually factional rifts, like warlords on the frontier. Their structure, all of which are recentralized, is no longer controlled. And the general of a corps holds all the prestige, so the position is difficult to shake. The problems created by the Count completely exposed their flaws, so they were eliminated in silence. ”

"What is his current life? Will you curse me with righteous indignation? ”

"No, the antics of the rivalry continued into the life of the man, and there was no spare time to mock you in the close rivalry. However, his two culinary attainments are really difficult to compliment. ”

Kona was also passing the time in casual conversation, but his eyes never took off Holman to watch.

"Oh no, captain, a lot of soldiers rushed out of the mountains and forests, and rushed directly to the camp, and they were about to arrive in an instant."

The soldiers who rushed into the camp were also panicked as they conveyed the coming of the crisis.

"Hey, is that the ambush you arranged?"

"No, how dare I make such preparations, active in the neighborhood, except for us, there is only the Black Clothes Society left."

Holman also pondered serious questions, and seemed to quickly find the crux of the problem, and also shocked himself.

"It's impossible, the monitoring lurking in the mountains, why didn't you pass on the situation?"

Before the words fell, the voice that was intercepted confirmed the invasion of the Black Clothes Society.

"Captain Kona, it's all the blockade you set up, hindering the transmission of information, I can surrender, but what about the current urgent situation?"

Holman angrily compromised Kona's suggestion, even if it was a reproachful mockery.

"Don't panic, everyone retreats to the coastline and leaves in an orderly manner by boat, there is plenty of space there!"

The crowd retreated to the flat shoreline, but in the field of vision, only the bombed-out planks remained.

"This, what's going on? Who is making trouble, cutting off the back road, and seizing the opportunity for the wrong joke. ”

"Hey, Kona, what now? There is no way out, there is no way to escape, do you have to be buried here? ”

The frightened soldier has swam into the sea in impetuousness, trying to make a living in the undercurrent.

"Calm down, escapees, shoot and kill!"

The defense line formed by the soldiers resisted the warlords who continued to flee, and their fragile hearts could not withstand the unnecessary grind. Gradually becoming clear to the intruders, it is a very sparse figure, and the rugged mountain road is prolonging the path.

"Kona, unfortunately, your ships have sunk, in that case, I'll evacuate first!"

Holman pulled out his dagger and stabbed it directly at the unsuspecting Kona, and blood was splattered.

"You, what are you, what do you want, what are you doing?"

Kona poured out, still questioning the assassin's intentions.

"Eliminate you, of course, and besides, remember my name, I'm not McGee, I'm Holman!"

Kona's dilated pupils, filled with hatred and unwillingness, collapsed on the sand.

"Your leader is dead, please don't continue to resist stubbornly, just take your hands down!"

In the event of a temporary civil strife, the navy, which had lost its spiritual support, threw away its weapons and crouched down to surrender.

"Okay, I've prepared the tools for escape, if you are willing to go to the warlord, please get on board, I am the savior who saves the living!"

Brown led his soldiers to tow the wooden boats that were hidden in the woods, and in the panic and crowding, they drove away one by one.

"What are your plans, Count? Do you also escape? ”

"No, the Black Clothes Society and I still have some bonds, so goodbye!"

A hurried goodbye, Holman didn't have time to reply, and embarked on a new journey, decorated with a bleak sea level.

The belated army threw itself into the air and repented, and could only surround us to vent their anger.

"Hey, boy, are you the one who indulged this group of countercurrents?"

"What should I say? I didn't stop it, maybe even an accomplice! ”

"What a rampant tone, what kind of person are you, you dare to show off in front of me, are you tired!"

The non-commissioned officer's depressed mood is looking for a target to vent, that is, innocent children.

"Hey, Bell didn't condone your presumptuousness, we're Vic's VIPs, and you don't have the right to judge!"

"Oh, this little girl, do you think you can break free with your intimidation? Absurd! ”

The non-commissioned officer drew his sword and waved it in the shouting, which was also a waste of futile anger.

At this moment, the soldier who jumped down the hillside leaned into the ear of the non-commissioned officer, pouring out what may be a bizarre connotation.

The non-commissioned officer's expression instantly eclipsed, and he knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Lord Earl, it's my clumsiness, I can't identify you, and I ask you to punish me!"

"Oh? Now that you know who it is, do you regret your previous arrogant attitude? ”

"Yes, miss, please punish me, I am worthy of the trust of General Vic."

"Get up, though you are reckless, but you are also very active, prepare the raft and salvage the corpses."

The non-commissioned officer didn't understand what I meant, but he still sent soldiers to carry it out, and the sound of cutting down trees was in the air. At this moment, the bodyguard who set the fire also swam out of the sea.

"Earl be careful!"

The non-commissioned officer was nervous, standing in front of me, keeping me safe.

"It's okay, it's the deacon of the Black Society, he'll save you from the omission of your slow march."

The wet figure soon appeared in front of me, and after verifying the costume, the non-commissioned officer withdrew.

"Sergeant, what are you doing here? Do you cut down wood to build a house? ”

"Tell the deacon, it's the Earl's orders, I'm building a raft to salvage the floating corpses."

"Roar, worthy of the earl, how do you see why?"

"I estimate that your arson time seems to be a bit long, the ship moored at the sea belonging to the government was blown up, which means that you have taken the initiative, then, the wooden boat made by the warlord must not be spared!"

I looked at the sun-drenched ships, all slowly sinking.

"Yes, I smeared paint on the bottom of the ship, which burns and boils after contact with water, and it is also a warm curtain call for the warlord, in this bleak air."

"Then, non-commissioned officer, let's take a raft to salvage, maybe it will be a very rich harvest."

It was the most rudimentary raft I had ever seen, the so-called one-leaf boat, which had no protection against wind and waves, and was put into use. The non-commissioned officer was very excited and also personally boarded the raft and directed the operation.

It was comfortable to sit on the beach and soak up the warm sun.

"Bell, remember the beaches of Cologne? It's much bigger than here. ”

"Well, that's our home of freedom, a place without constraints, that is, a broad horizon, this autumn, is already moving to a deeper level, the battle, is about to end!"

"Well, I can also feel the accelerated pace, and we are coming to an end, after all, the long and cold winter is a kind of torment for both parties."

Yes, the freezing in the bitter cold is rejuvenated after it melts, and that is the worst delay.

"Earl, the drowned bodies have been washed away, but Holman's body has been dragged ashore."

"Oh, I see, you write a report and give it to General Vic. Also, call the non-commissioned officer. ”

The non-commissioned officer harnessed his excited body and flashed out in front of me.

"Count, is there anything you can do?"

"Did Vic take care of the nearby waters before he carried it out?"

"Yes, General Vic ordered me to make ship arrows nearby, and prepare to complete the counterattack of the outflanking!"

"Anything else?"

The non-commissioned officer was lost in thought, perhaps capturing casual details, perhaps considering whether to be honest or not.

"Well, General Vic said, detain all the supply ships and transport envoys of the Zhujiao Kingdom, and slaughter them all!"

"Hmph, it's a cruel deception, okay, you go get busy, I'm going to turn back to the city!"

"I'll send soldiers to escort you!"

"No, there's no need, after all, there's not much time left for you!" (To be continued.) )