Chapter 21 Decisions

Just an hour before the riot in the Immortal City, the people near the ancient battlefield and around the entire Immortal City hadn't been so lively for decades.

Today, the man-eating machine called the "Bullet Farm" has been destroyed, and every family that has been shattered by it seems to have a new life.

The heroes who saved them are sung as the strong man who broke the wall in the face of a hail of bullets and took out Shaun, one of the warboy leaders who ruled the slums. In the eyes of most of the slum dwellers, this man brought back his father, children, husband, and brother for them, and avenged them, and they did not know what was really going on inside. Many of the older scavengers or wanderers have fallen to their knees to offer their most devout blessings to this unknown savior.

However, the news from the children who ran near the ancient battlefield really ignited everyone's hope.

"Everyone, go to the Ancient Battlefield! Kaba the dead deer is also dead, and the body is there! ”

"The home of Max the Savior has been found, and it's on the Ancient Battlefield! He's gone to the Immortal City now! ”

"Our chance has come, we want to take back the city that belongs to us and drive the cruel old Joe out, this is the opportunity given to us by God!"

Several young men from the ancient battlefield ran and shouted, and soon, the news spread to all the slums in the entire area.

People spontaneously gathered around the oldest people in each slum and wanted them to make decisions. At such moments, everyone is willing to believe in the experience and wisdom that the old man brought with that time.

Some of the old people are smoking inferior cigarettes, some can't even get out of bed, and some of their children have just come home, and there are tears of reunion that have just been shed in the corners of their eyes, but everyone knows that their decisions are likely to determine the fate of countless people.

"The Savior alone, killing Sean and his heavily armed lackeys, what we couldn't do in thirty years, it only took him three minutes." "Whistle John", an elder in the sewage slum, smoked his cigarette, which caused the children around him to cough.

"I've heard of Max from the Ancient Battlefield, he is a strong man who fell from the sky, he is tall and powerful. Perhaps, it was really God who gave us to deal with that monster-like invader. "Granny Yaga" in the slum of Mabu Street is a hundred years old, although her eyes have long been blind, but her mind is so strong that even blindness can't stop her from living like a normal person, and at this time, countless people gather around her to decide her fate choice.

"If he does kill Kaba, then we don't say anything, even if we kill that horrible castle, even if we die to the last man, we must follow him! "The leader of the slums of Hammer Valley, "Father Anderson", who leads this slum of blacksmiths and Christians, has a cold light behind his tattered glasses, and all of them hate the traitors who have accumulated a blood debt in Hammer Valley.

... The same thing happened in every slum, and almost every leader or elder shouted at the same time

"Let's go, let's go to the ancient battlefield!"

This wasteland desert, which has been silent for a long time, is destined to undergo so many great changes today, and every person who can still move in the slum has taken the tools he uses for his work as weapons, and some have even taken out his own secretly modified earthen guns.

The flow of people going to the ancient battlefield gradually converged, the calm desert was trampled on the flying sand, and people moved forward rapidly, converging into a surging flow of people, flocking to the ancient battlefield.

At the gate of the ancient battlefield, the "dead deer" Kaba was pierced by a sharp spear, and his face was full of pain. His facial features were twisted to the extreme, but he was still not dead, he was not yet on trial, he was not allowed to die.

The flow of people poured into the ancient battlefield, and they saw the inhabitants of the ancient battlefield slums standing at the top, dressed in the cleanest and neatest clothes they could find, holding in their hands brand-new guns from unknown sources, guarding a high platform made of armor plate scraps and materials from unknown sources.

When the people looked up, there were now two people standing on the high platform, one was a fat man with a kind face, and the other was an old man with one hand tucked into his sleeve, who seemed to be missing a hand, barely standing with a battered shotgun.

"Jack?" Most of the people knew the old man with the severed hand, and he made a questioning voice. Jack is considered an "elder" in the slums of the ancient battlefield, and he doesn't know why he doesn't have his hands.

As for the fat man next to him, no one knew him, and everyone ignored him.

"I'm really touched to see everybody coming, because then we can really help Max!"

Seeing that there were almost enough people in the audience, Camille, the traveling merchant "Coffin Knight", began his own "performance".

"Just now, everyone saw that the pile of rotten meat at the door, which is also the leader of the war boys of the immortal old Joe, "Dead Deer" Kaba, came to us to plunder again, but this time it was different! ”

"Our savior who came down from heaven organized them in time! They slashed Old Jack and kidnapped the adorable little Celia, just to force Max to comply! ”

After a pause, and in order to give a little time to understand most of the scavengers who had been starving for many years underground, Camille waited, and when he saw that the emotions of the crowd were gradually stirring up, he knew that he could continue.

"Then we all knew that when we were in old Jack's house, there were dead bodies of war boys all over the floor! None of them escaped, including the traitor who killed our friends and relatives who don't know how many! ”

Hearing this, Father Anderson and the people behind him in the audience could barely hold it back, the bruises on their faces burst out suddenly, and they tightly grasped the weapons in their hands one by one.

Then, he didn't stop, he was determined to save the innocent child. However, he is also facing more people in pain in order to save the bullet farm, and he would rather let go of his hatred for Old Joe first, and go alone, to fight against Sean and his entire army! ”

The more the fat man spoke, the more excited he became, waving his hands in the air, and it was precisely this that no one doubted his half-truths.

"He killed Sean, he saved everyone, and now he's going to kill the Immortal City alone. What's there, there are thousands of heavily armed thugs, and the vicious "Immortal Old Joe" who has been informing and squeezing everyone for fifty years! ”

"Let's be quiet."

The crowd quieted down, and with the voice of the old woman, a group of old people came out, they were the elders of every slum, they were not so easily incited, they wanted to know the thoughts of old Jack as a party.

"Granny Jaga" looked up and stared exactly in the direction of Jack's standing with her two bad eyes without eyes.

"Jack, this time, we'll listen to you."

Because of the pain in his arm that had not disappeared and the emotion in his heart, Jack reluctantly pulled out a smiling face that was uglier than crying, and struggled to open the loading magazine of the shotgun with his chin. Answer while filling it in.

"I don't care so much, Celia was snatched away, Max went to fight the demon alone, even if I was the first to be killed, it would be better than standing here!"

"So-"

Several old men looked back at the crowd behind them waiting for them to make a decision.

Several people took a step at the same time, shouting in unison as best they could.

"We're ———— going to the Immortal City!!" ””