Chapter 598: The Story After Four Moments (Part II)

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"Goddess above, this, what the hell is going on?" Lieutenant Colonel Masson did not know that at the same time, different people said the same thing.

Of course, although the content of the speech is the same, the tone and tone of the voice are very different. The old brigadier general, who was retiring in less than a year, was more like a grocer or a cook than a soldier, and was clutching his neck, his face full of panic, and naturally there was no blood. He inhaled heavily, his eyes widened, and it took a long time for his heart to return to his throat, and then he uttered a mixture of joy and horror.

Brigadier General Pager can't be blamed for being too uncalm in his reaction. We must know that just half a minute ago, the person who was still talking and laughing with himself suddenly drew a sharp blade and stabbed himself in the chest. At that moment, Mr. Brigadier General, who had basically never been on the battlefield in his life and had never had any military consciousness, had the intuition of dying on the battlefield for the first time. Of course, at that moment, the first person to jump into his mind turned out to be, so that I might be able to advance two levels. The pension received as a lieutenant general should be much more than the retirement pension of a major general, right?

It's just that there is no heart and no lungs...... Well, this extraordinary courage, if fate had given him the opportunity, Brigadier General Pager might have become a great warrior.

Of course, Brigadier Peggier's "dream" of advancing to two levels was over before it began. The sneak attacker who had reached out the dagger had fallen to the ground, completely out of breath. He was pierced through the chest by a strong acid arrow. The armor and body were burned out with a shocking wound that emitted a palpitating stench. His dagger also fell to the side. The snowy blade was smeared with a green light, which was obviously a poison that sealed the throat with blood.

"It's so dangerous! This poison ...... Even if my girlfriend were to match it, she wouldn't be able to make such a dangerous poison, would she? "The young magician in his civilian robe and leather armor, the same young man who had just chatted with Brigadier General Peggier, picked up the dagger and was amazed. He still held a staff in one hand, and the end of the staff still lingered with magical elements that had not yet dissipated. Fang Cai, it was he who saved the brigadier general's life. The moment the attacker drew his dagger, he was first an arcane hand, dragging the brigadier's fat and bulky body back several steps. Distanced himself from the enemy, and then a powerful arrow was shot into the enemy's chest.

The timing and means were chosen so cleverly that even a layman like Peggier, who didn't know anything about magic, couldn't help but applaud.

However, the brigadier general at this time could not applaud. He just opened his mouth and watched as the gods around him unfolded and continued to develop.

As the attacker prepared to attack him, the curtain on the convoy that followed suddenly rose without wind, and it was not filled with new food supplies, but a group of heavily armed soldiers. They wore all of the Federation's standard armor. But with a maroon cloth belt wrapped around his right arm, everyone has a fierce and fanatical aura, just like the kind of snake spirit disease that has been hit by the berserk and the whole brain is full of various types of negative energy such as "killing, killing, killing" and "hastily", which is very different from a serious federal soldier.

If according to the normal development. The defenders of the warehouse were caught off guard, and it was very likely that they would be beaten to pieces, and the warehouse was enough for the soldiers and civilians of Black Man City to use food and grass for several days. Naturally, it will be completely lost, incinerated or poisoned by these sudden attackers. But. At that moment, on the rooftops on all sides and on the corner of the street. But suddenly a large number of Federation soldiers appeared, as well as a large group of soldiers wearing gray cloaks and moving extremely quickly. They all held strong bows and crossbows, and it was a dense rain of arrows at the snake spirit "Federation soldiers" who jumped off the cart.

There is a mental calculation or not, the distance is not far away, and it is also a place where the street is suitable for intensive firepower, the snake spirit disease accepted the design of three or four rounds of arrow rain in a short time, and was directly put down by more than half.

Then, the Federation soldier and the Grey Cloak drew their weapons—the standard infantry handguard sword and the long, single-edged saber—and quickly pounced on them. The combat effectiveness of this group of snake spirit disease "Federation soldiers" is not weak, the combat skills are not subtle but they are decent, and they are a bit of a frenzy of fighting to the death, or a morbid sense of martyrdom, and it stands to reason that they should belong to the type of enemy that no matter how well-equipped the elite army is, no matter how strong the combat power is, it will also have a headache. However, after all, these people had suffered several sudden projectile blows in a row, and they were also at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, and after inflicting almost imperceptible casualties on the other side, they were put to the ground one by one.

"What the hell is going on? Carol, you explain it to me! The brigadier general looked at the scene in front of him, and the melee in the city that had taken place a few minutes away from him had ended in just ten minutes, and as if he had only regained his senses at this time, he grabbed the young man who was about to go up to inspect the battlefield.

"Oh, that's what it's all about! Our boss believes that the city defense has reached this point, although it is not perfect, but it is no longer possible to break through simply by external force. The enemy must have some other strategy - such as breaking through the weakly defended hidden places such as sewers. But if that's all, their tricks are too simple. There must be someone in the city to pick up the enemy forces outside, such as the blood slaves of vampires, or cultists who worship demon gods. "Carol? Roshudit spread his hands and said with a smile: "I think he has the meaning of paranoia of being killed, and I am a little dismissive." But it can't be helped, so far, our boss has been right at all times, so I'm going to have to get an errand from him - to protect you. If the enemy really wants to cause trouble, the grain and armory must be destroyed first. ”

"I said that you, the front-line flag regiment officer, are not staying on the city wall, why did you come and chat with me at this time." Brigadier General Pager suddenly realized, but then said suspiciously: "But, so many people. They must all be cultists, right? It's all our armor weapons, how did you get it? ”

"Because they've got people up there!" The girl's voice rang out from the side. Veteran Scout of the Dark Elves. Carol's servant and girlfriend Eloville walked from the street entrance wearing soft armor, and two elemental spirits floated beside her. The saber he held in his left hand was still dripping with blood.

Obviously, Carol and Valle "couple" had a very close relationship with Brigadier General Peggier, and the old officer didn't even say a polite greeting, so he asked anxiously: "Is there anyone else up there?" ...... are you referring to?"

"Isn't that a matter of course?" The dark elf girl said, "If it weren't for that, Young Master Lu Xi wouldn't have let us wait until this time to make a move. After all, to deal with a general, you have to get both stolen goods. ”

Behind her, two men in gray cloaks had walked up to a snake spirit soldier who was still wielding their swords in resistance, and unloaded his shoulder joints with refined techniques. His sword fell to the ground with a thud. The rest of the people took the opportunity to pounce, and after a flurry of punches and kicks, they tied him up.

"It's impossible for such a fanatic to make him speak honestly." Carroll said.

"Oh, young master, how long have we known each other? When did I ever expect a captive to speak 'honestly'? The big ruby eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and it seemed to have a little more blood-like aura.

Brigadier Carol and Brigadier General Peggier couldn't help but swallow at the same time, and suddenly felt a strong sense of sympathy for this cultist captive who was imprisoned before he could succeed in his career.

At this moment. On the other side, in the central square, the anger of the people could have turned into a monstrous flame, burning the ancient city to the ground. Since then, it has turned into an uncontrollable riot. And such a flame may even turn into some kind of spark, pushing the wheel of history to roll away in a direction that no one can predict. It is even possible that in future generations of history textbooks, it will become a piece worth writing about. A major event that represents the beginning of an era.

Of course, this is all when the flames of magic do not organize the wrath of the populace.

In fact. When a stone struck the officer's forehead, when the soldiers drew their long swords, when the refugees, who had been completely singled out of their anger, fell into a state of frenzy and irritability that they had never experienced in their lives, they picked up wooden sticks, bricks, rakes, and other weapons and prepared to fight the enemy to the death, and at the moment when the tragedy and tragedy of the relatives and the enemies were about to erupt, a blazing wall of fire suddenly rose and crossed between the soldiers and the refugees.

The officer, whose head was broken by the stones, had just gotten up with the help of the soldiers, clutching his forehead and shouting loudly: "Rebellion! The untouchables have rebelled! Kill them for me! Soldiers, do it, kill these shameless mud legs! ”

After a long time, he suddenly realized that the surrounding environment was strangely quiet. A slit opened in his palm, and he noticed that the people around him were looking at him with very strange eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly that two men appeared next to him at some point, looking at him coldly. They were dressed in the robes of a magician officer, a lieutenant colonel and a lieutenant, their eyes were gloomy and expressionless, and the gaze they looked at themselves was definitely not friendly.

The lieutenant colonel officer was about thirty years of age, and of chubby stature, not so much a magician, but more like a businessman; The lieutenant had a cute baby face and looked like an adolescent who hadn't graduated from school yet.

However, no matter how bold and courageous people are, they are magicians after all, the ruling class of this country, the natural aristocracy, and the powerful group that maintains the state system by their own force.

"Oh, a dignified man, just hung on a stone, as for yelling like a goose with its tail choked? The dignity and honor of the Union soldiers have been lost to people like you. The baby-faced lieutenant shook his head, as if he wasn't at all prepared to hide the disdain on his face.

The officer's face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "This, sir!" Thank you, Sir, for your help, and you can see that we are suppressing the rebellious untouchables......"

"Untouchables! Do you call that the people you are supposed to protect? If they are pariahs, then what are you? The chubby lieutenant colonel interrupted the officer's speech with a loud shout, and the federal soldiers present were shocked on the spot, even the refugees who were still boiling and making noise, and they couldn't help but stop for a while. Don't look at him like a cunning profiteer who wants money. But once the prestige was initiated, it was still very majestic: "Who gave you such qualifications." Letting a dog like you babble without knowing whether to live or die? ”

"But, but...... This ......" the officer's face was blue and red. For a while, he couldn't say anything.

The lieutenant colonel sneered, and deliberately asked the baby-faced lieutenant magician beside him, "Lieutenant Elliot, let me ask you, did the headquarters give an order to recruit people in the refugees today?" ”

"I haven't heard of it anyway." The baby-faced lieutenant spread his hand and showed an innocent expression.

"So, did you say that you were going to call all the slaves?"

"There is not even such a bill. Our family has fast land here, and there should be dozens of serfs, since all the slaves have to be conscripted, why have I never heard of it? ”

The refugees behind the wall of fire were stunned. After looking at each other, he slowly lowered the various "weapons" in his hand, and seemed to calm down.

"You guy faked the command order, I'll see who gave you such guts! Take it for me! The chubby lieutenant colonel shouted, and another group of Union soldiers suddenly swarmed into the square, surrounding the first one.

The officer who took the lead woke up from a dream and shouted: "I, I have the command book in my hand!" I. I'm the deputy commander's staff adjutantant, and you're not qualified to play tricks on me! Yes, yes, you're here to disrupt our official duties. It's clearly a spy sent by the enemy! ”

The soldiers who came first were confused, and they didn't know which side to listen to.

The same chaos as the soldiers, of course, were the refugees who had been separated by the wall of fire. People like this are the most likely to lose their minds when provoked. But it's also the easiest to calm down in the midst of a rage. Actually, when that wall of fire appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. The refugees realized immediately that they were not rebelling against the landlord with a fat brain, but a magician who was once regarded as a god by themselves! Many people shuddered involuntarily at the thought of the terrible criminal punishment they might suffer.

At this time, Lieutenant Colonel Fox suddenly said loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone! We will never hurt you for that. There are people here who falsely convey the orders of the headquarters and deliberately sow dissatisfaction among the people, and they are clearly the enemy's spies. Everyone has been deceived without knowing it, and we can understand that we will never do anything to make our relatives and enemies happy. Please go back with peace of mind, the city will never be lost, and the glorious federal army will definitely save everyone's property and lives. ”

This fat man, who doesn't look like a magician no matter how you look at it, is very bold and bold, so kindly and pleasantly...... Well, I mean, the way I talk to everyone so kindly, it's actually quite relatable, and the chubby face is a ball of kindness, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a kind old man. More and more refugees have turned their attention to Lieutenant Colonel Fox, and many of them are gradually showing a sense of relief.

As a dead fat man born in a profiteer family, Lieutenant Colonel Fox did not accept it at all, but became even more excited: "Don't be afraid, everyone! Well, actually, don't look at me like this, I'm also an ordinary child. My grandfather was a farmer and my father was a small trader. So, I fully understand everyone's feelings. ”

Elliott was dumbfounded as he listened, and he couldn't help but show a look of amazement. Before, he didn't quite understand Lu Xi's way of letting this fat man go, but now he completely understands - sure enough, any waste that seems useless is useful, and the key depends on where you put him.

Senior sister is really a senior sister! At this moment, as a fan of Lu Xi's brain-dead year, Elliot's brain-dead Cheng dù suddenly improved a lot.

At this time, the man in his prime who was the first to encourage everyone to rebel against "tyranny" and was also the first to throw stones at the officer sneered and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "Is it? Can you understand our mood? But in fact, wouldn't you high-ranking magicians isolate us with a wall of fire? Do you still think of us as traitors and criminals? Or are you unwilling to have any physical contact with us untouchables? ”

To the great surprise of everyone present, both the enemy and his own, Lieutenant Colonel Fox groaned for two seconds, then nodded crisply. Lang said: "Well, what you said makes sense. Magic is used against enemies, not against one's own people. Els. Turn off the wall of fire. ”

This "magic apprentice" who has not yet passed the guò magician qualification exam is actually very good in magic, although the release of such a large-scale wall of fire relies on the scroll given by Lu Xi, but maintaining it for so long is completely dependent on his own magic power. He was already exhausted and out of breath, and closing the wall of fire was naturally unwanted, but he still showed a hesitant expression: "But, sir, this ......"

"Lieutenant Colonel Fox. You...... Uh, think again. Elliott also walked over to the fat man's side and whispered. Of course, what he actually wanted to say was "Nong's brain was kicked by a donkey?" You are not a senior sister, of course you are qualified to be a master of art and bold. At the level of a three-legged cat magician who can't even deal with a third- or fourth-grade student, if you are hit by refugees, you have no chance of getting out, and you will definitely die unjustly.

"Lord Lu Xi's order, this is my decision." The fat man replied simply.

"If this dead fat man wants to be serious, he is actually quite reliable." Elliott thought. Then he cast a color at Els over there, clasping his staff tightly in one hand and touching the scroll at his waist with the other. He had already made up his mind if things got out of hand. This fat man must be rescued.

However, the wall of fire was closed, and the crowd fell silent. The fat man came to the middle of everyone like this. In a hearty voice, he said, "Look, I stand with you. What do you think? Just tell me. ”

The man in his prime suddenly let out a shout that was almost a roar: "Don't be deceived by this fat man's acting skills!" Brothers of the poor, how many years? How many years? How long will we be deceived and oppressed by this group of sorcerers' lackeys? When we come from the earth to heaven. They promised us land and citizenship, but we became slaves, and when we came from heaven to earth, they promised us liberation and work, but now we have to suffer hunger and sickness in fear! Who made us where we are today? ”

This time, the man's voice was more excited and high-spirited, but it was a little more obviously angry, and it didn't have the effect it should have at all. Many of the people next to him even turned their eyes to him, as if wondering how this person could be so out of shape.

He snorted a little embarrassedly, and wanted to increase the volume while pondering the words in his heart, but suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "This question is too complicated, and I don't know too much." But since you call them poor brothers, why do you carry such expensive magic pendants? And also a constant amplification magic? ”

The man was startled, subconsciously turned around, and was hit in the face by a fierce iron fist. He fell to the ground, as if he had been choked by the neck by someone, lifted upside down, and was taken away from the refugee group.

"That's it. I've been in the camp for about ten days, and I've known almost everyone, but I've never met this guy. A rough voice rang out. Of course, this is the last sound a man can hear before he faints.

"You've done you a great favor this time, Lieutenant Emin, and it's a shame that you've been in this place for so long." The chubby lieutenant colonel, in fact, Lieutenant Colonel Fox, ran in front of the other party, holding his hand and shaking it vigorously, as if he had seen an idol.

In the face of the other party's enthusiasm, Lieutenant Ai Ming was obviously a little unaccustomed, so he could only disturb his scalp and said with a smile: "Who told me to look like a refugee?" Of course, if Master Lu Xi hadn't given me a scroll that could recognize magic, it would not have been so easy for me, a magic layman, to find the master. ”

"Well, it's clear, this guy and this officer are actually in a gang, singing and cooperating to incite the refugees to riot." Elliott said, "The priority now is to get the people behind them out of their mouths." ”

"Oh!" Lieutenant Aiming's eyes lit up, "I learned a few torture techniques from Master Berencaster before, and I can use them just in time." ”

"Huh? Senior sister even understands the means of this? This, this is really, really, really...... It's amazing. Elliott, who was a fan of Lu Xi's brain, blushed, and after struggling for a few seconds, he finally expressed his longing in an excited tone. Of course, what is this bear child with a lot of face looking forward to, everyone can only slowly make up for it. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)

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