Sierra woke up from her dream.

She felt like she was having a nightmare, a nightmare that made her tremble.

But when she thought about it, she couldn't remember the content of the dream.

This was not surprising, usually there were only a few dreams that could be remembered, so she didn't pay much attention to it, just sat up straight.

There was the sound of the door being pushed behind her, and although the person pushing the door tried to keep the voice as low as possible, perhaps it was the faint sound that woke her up.

She turned her head to see that it was Diablo's personal nurse, and although it sounded like some ill-intentioned profession, she was actually just a caregiver from a nearby town, and in this era of economic depression, having such a job could also support the family, which was a kind of goodwill for the Maas family to integrate into the local area.

"I'm sorry, I just 。。。。。。。 It seems to be asleep. Serra felt a feeling of dizziness peculiar to people who had squinted slightly after staying up all night, and she said embarrassedly.

This was supposed to be the maid's job, but Serra, as a daughter, strongly demanded that she take care of herself, and if something went wrong, the maid who agreed to Serra's request would naturally be responsible.

Because it was she who entrusted her work to someone else.

"It's okay," said the nurse, who was now a descendant of the Mars family, but for Serra, the nurse was also the older sister of the town in the past, and the nurse smiled softly and said, "You're tired too." ”

"I just came back from Miranda, and I've been taking care of Mr. Diablo," she said, she came over with a tray of medicine and water glasses, and she saw Diablo who had fallen asleep, and said in surprise, "Mr. Diablo rarely sleeps so deeply." ”

She turned to Serra and smiled, "It must be because Miss Sierra is back, so I feel relieved." ”

"Because Miss Sierra is already a brilliant doctor." She said, setting the tray aside in her hand.

"If it's medical skills, I'm still far behind." Serra said with a wry smile that medicine is a discipline that requires both talent and accumulation, and Sierra is undoubtedly talented, but it is difficult to say that she has enough accumulation at her age.

"No," said the nurse, shaking her head, "it's not just a matter of medical skills, for Mr. Diablo, it must be the best medicine for the young lady to be around." ”

“。。。。。。。” Serra smiled and didn't answer.

If that's the case, it couldn't be better.

She thought this in her heart, not because she said anything like repaying her kindness, but because she really regarded Diablo as a father.

So I can't say anything for him.

The night is quiet, the room is heated and warm like a spring day, and the daughter accompanies her seriously ill father, which is enough to make people forget the warm time when a terrible war is taking place in space outside the satellite.

But this warm time was interrupted by the sudden cacophony and the distant barking of the hound like a wolf's howl.

"What's going on?" Serra walked to the window and opened the curtains, only to see the town burning in the distance, and the bodyguards desperately grabbed the chains of the hounds to prevent the barking hounds from running away.

"So, is it a fire?" The nurse's home was in that direction, and she said anxiously and distractedly, "What should I do?" What to do? ”

She instinctively turned to Sierra for guidance, and unlike Serra, who had experienced storms and waves at a young age, she was just an ordinary girl.

"Calm down," Serra commanded, taking her hand, "to tell everyone to get ready." ”

If it was a simple fire, the servants and bodyguards of the Mars family could also participate in fighting the fire, but Serra instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

It's as if there is not only fire there, but a greater, chaotic malice.

As if to verify Serra's thoughts, from the direction of the town, a large number of figures appeared from the darkness, they were old and young, men and women, some with children in their arms, they were all people that Serra knew, and they were the inhabitants of that town.

They looked panicked, some of them were even wounded, and Serra didn't know what was going on, but she hadn't seen a much worse situation in Miranda, and a conjecture quickly came to her mind.

But she hoped from the bottom of her heart that the conjecture would not come true.

"Wang! Woo Woo !! The Hound raised by the Mars family barked loudly at the fleeing people, and the bodyguards grabbed the hound's chain and pulled out their pistols at the same time, they did not know the townspeople, but as the bodyguards of the Mars family, they still had the duty to protect the head of the family.

"Stop! What do you guys do!! ”

"Don't stop, we're going to shoot!!"

"Wait a minute! We're from the town! An old man hurriedly raised his hands, his old face full of grief and anxiety.

"Federation Army! The people of the Federation Army suddenly ran to the town! ”

"They say that all the people in this town are Zeon's people, so kill them all!"

"After they burned down Mr. Aznable's house, they set fire to the town, and when that was over there, they were going to be here!"

Everyone, you and I told the situation word by word, which undoubtedly hit the worst conjecture in Serra's mind.

Wisps of smoke gradually began to rise from the distant firelight, as well as the sound of gunfire and the screams of those who had not had time to flee.

Sierra couldn't help but clench her fists.

"What to do! They're coming soon! ”

"I can only run away!"

"To put it simply, where can we run without a car!!"

"More than that, doctor! Is there a doctor, my child is injured, please, help him! ”

The panicked voices of the refugees came and went, the old people who had already given up hope couldn't help but close their eyes and start praying, and even the bodyguards of the Mars family couldn't help but look at their backbone, the only eldest lady of the Mars family who could call the shots now.

Because although they are bodyguards, Texas is a very peaceful satellite, so the Mars family does not have many bodyguards, and they are only equipped with pistols (of course, on the other hand, there is also an indirect signal to the Zeon watchers that they have no intention of resisting), and it is too difficult to fight against a large number of Federation troops equipped with automatic weapons.

What to do? Sierra took a deep breath, her teeth gently biting her lower lip.

Beast.

What is the difference between doing this kind of thing and the Zeon Army!

The headlights of the car came from a distance, and it was still a little far away, but it was obvious that the target was the mansion of the Mars family, and when they saw this, everyone cried again.

"Cheer up!" Serra said loudly, perhaps inherited from the courage and leadership skills of that Zeon Dyken, and everyone couldn't help but focus on the girl who was less than twenty years old.

"The enemy hasn't come yet, are you going to give up resistance?" She stood on the steps of the main entrance of the Mars Mansion and said sternly, the light from the mansion reflected on her back, and the outline of Serra seemed to be inlaid with a circle of gold, and her already handsome and unusual appearance shone like passing through the Valkyrie.

"You've all seen what those guys do," a huge voice, no, her voice was harsh but not huge, it should be said that a great power was revealed from her words, and an indescribable confidence seemed to be injected into everyone's body from her words: "Now that you have finally escaped, are you going to suffer that kind of horror again?" ”

"Fight! Fight together, or we'll all die! ”

"But, But, Miss Serra, that's the Federation Army, how are we going to fight!!" Someone in the crowd said in a panic that although it was just a temporary volunteer army formed by the garrison army, they also had the sign of the federal army on their heads, and it would be too difficult for them to ask these peaceful ordinary people to fight with the army.

"Just, that said, even if you want to fight, there is no way to 。。。。。。。"

Such remarks spread among the crowd, and the morale that had finally improved slowly fell.

Serra said loudly, "It doesn't matter who it is!" ”

"I tell you, I will fight, I will fight to the end!"

"This is where I grew up, and behind it is my home, and my father is still in it." She said loudly.

"Anyone who wants to sabotage this, whoever it is, has to ask me about the gun in my hand!" As she spoke, she snatched a lever shotgun from the old man beside her, which was meant to be nothing more than an ornament to reflect the Tex pioneer era, but as long as there were bullets, it was a tried and tested killing weapon.

"What about you? What are you going to do! Looking at the bewildered crowd, Serra raised her gun and fired a shot into the air.

"Bang!"

"Look around you, it's not other strangers, it's your parents, children, friends, and neighbors!!"

"They're going to kill everyone, including these people! Do you want to resist and be captured, or do you want to fight for the people you love? ”

"If you don't want them to be treated the same, just fight!"

"Let's fight!" Maybe leadership is something that can be inherited, and Serra has anger in her eyes.

"Miss Sierra is right, I—I'm going to fight!"

"That's right, how can we tolerate those bastards ruining our lives!"

"Whoever dares to harm my children, I will kill them!"

"That's right, count me in!"

"Me too!"

The people who had been encouraged by Serra began to clench their fists, and their nests and fears gradually turned into fighting spirit and anger!

"Very good, go set up barricades and bunkers!" Serra waved her hand abruptly and began to give orders, and the others, whether they were teenagers and girls, young adults in their thirties and forties, or even old people, subconsciously obeyed the girl's orders.

"All the doors and windows are nailed, and there is no space left except for the firing port!"

"Find everything that can be used as a weapon, a gun for decoration, a sword, and even a kitchen knife, and everyone who can fight must be ready!"

"The old man and the child go to the basement, block the door, and never come out without our news!"

"Listen up, the battle begins!"

Under Serra's command, the refugees quickly made a simple fortress with everything at hand, and the front entrance was covered with various wardrobes and tables, and the old man of the housekeeper did not know where to find an old, also as an ornament, Browning heavy machine gun mounted at the main entrance, and the few single-action rifles were also issued to the men, fortunately, these people are old Texas residents, because most of them have experience in using hunting rifles in the tourism industry, so that there will not be an oolong incident in which even the front and back of the gun are reversed.

And now, the hooligan group calling themselves the Federal Army has gradually driven over from the burning town, and they have gathered at the main entrance of the Mars Mansion, but instead of rushing to attack, a swaggering guy in a Federal Army aviator jacket will speak first.

The man, who looked more like a hooligan than a soldier, held up a loudspeaker and shouted, "This is the team of the Lum Self-Defense Forces, the Zeon personnel in the house, I order you to surrender immediately in the name of the Federation!" ”

"If we surrender now, we can still be lightly defeated, but if you resist, when we rush in, you will all die!"

"Also, the owner of this house, that one is called 。。。。。。。" He couldn't remember the name of the target for a while, until a thug next to him whispered to him that when he saw the thug, many people in the house let out disbelief and angry scolding, but after hearing these voices, the thug not only did not feel ashamed, but puffed up his chest with a smug face.

"Yes, it's a woman named Serra, and you have to hand her over too!"

"She's a spy sent by Zeon, and she's in league with that Char Aznabul!!"

If you say it to someone else, forget it, the people in the house have grown up watching Serra, and it is impossible to believe his lies, but this guy didn't take it seriously, he just wanted an excuse to commit violence.

"Do you understand? I give you a 。。。。。。 Five minutes, after time we are going to attack!! ”

"Oooh!!" ”

"Well said the second lieutenant!!" ”

His men cheered as the man known as the second lieutenant spoke, and many of them were shooting blindly into the sky with guns, as if to add unnecessary pressure to the people in the room in this way.

"There are no Zeon people here, all the people are residents of Rum!" Suddenly, a stern female voice said with a strong voice.

Serra lined up and stood up from behind the bunker at the main entrance, the old butler beside her nervously grasping the handle of the heavy machine gun, and looking at her eldest lady in a cold sweat.

Sierra held the Winchester lever shotgun in his hand, his expression was grim, and he exuded an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

Looking at Serra like this, the eyes of the ensign full of evil thoughts lit up, for the scum at the bottom of this society, he had never seen such a unique temperament, but also beautiful and outstanding girl: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Sierra Mars, didn't you say I was a Zeon spy? Why don't you even know what I look like? Serra sensed the look in the lieutenant's eyes and said coldly.

"That's you!" The second lieutenant shouted categorically, his expression was excited, and his eyes lit up: "Why don't you get out of here and accept the righteous trial, you damn spy!" ”

"I'm not a spy for Zeon," Serra said, squinting, "and everyone here can testify for me, I lived at SIDE5 in my early teens and never even went to Zeon!" ”

There is nothing wrong with that, when Serra left SIDE3, there was no Zeon, only the Republic of Muzo, and the change of name to the Republic of Zeon was after the Zabi family initially took power.

"Hmph, you guys are all fellow Zeon's comrades, how can you believe what you say?" The lieutenant said with a sneer, his few brain cells trying his best to sketch out in his mind what to do with her when he caught Serra, and the words he said had no idea at all.

So this flaw was caught by Serra at once: "Since you said that I am Zeon's spy, and you say that these people's words cannot be trusted, then you must have it, right?" ”

"What?" The second lieutenant said subconsciously.

"Of course it's evidence, evidence that I'm a Zeon spy, do you have it?"

Of course not, saying that Sierra was a Zeon spy and then arresting her to do such and such things was originally improvised, where would there be any evidence?

"Don't be wordy," said the annoyed ensign, "I'm a second lieutenant in the Federal Army, and I said you're a Zeon spy!" ”

"Then how do you want to believe that I'm not a Zeon Spy?" Serra held back her anger and said, she said that she really didn't want to fight, not that she was afraid, but that her own weapons were really not very good, and as long as there was a fight, there would inevitably be casualties, if it could be solved in other ways, of course it would be better.

"If you wish, the Mars family can provide a bond to prove my innocence and that of everyone here," Serra said, holding back humiliation, "In the name of the Mars family, the amount will definitely satisfy you." ”

“。。。。。。” Hearing this, the second lieutenant's eyes were completely covered with greed, but even greater greed wiped out this small greed.

If you catch them, isn't there such a thing as money for yourself?

And, the chick named Serra, the second lieutenant felt himself start to look up, it was not the same as the vulgar fans on the streets, the cheap deals in the alleys, and the dummies in the videotapes.

A living and stunningly beautiful woman, maybe even a place, the thought that she might crush Serra under her and distort that haughty and beautiful face, could take this well-groomed eldest lady who was not a world of trash like him as a plaything.

He couldn't make any other decisions.

But he still pretended to spit in disdain on the surface: "What kind of money is not money, you Zeon guys are what I am!" ”

"Are you insulting me? I'm going to clean you up not for money, it's for justice!! ”

He scanned Serra's body with a greedy gaze and said, "Hurry up and take it, you scoundrels!" ”

"Justice?" Sierra said coldly: "Is the justice of the Federal Army the killing of unarmed innocent civilians? ”

"Innocent? Are you kidding me? ”

"Isn't there still a family of a Zeon executioner living in this town? It's the one called Aznapur, you know what their son is doing, but they don't report it to us, what kind of innocence is this, and if you don't report it, it proves that you are the lackeys of the group of Zeon! ”

“。。。。。。 Mr. Aznabul has left SIDE5," Serra held back her anger and tried to fight for the last glimmer of hope for a peaceful settlement: "He's not here anymore, now it's all ordinary people." ”

She didn't have much hope, she just did her best.

Unexpectedly, the second lieutenant said something that surprised her: "That's right, we know this." ”

"We caught him on his way away, he has already confessed, and the whole town is his accomplice!"

“。。。。。。 You," Serra was startled by her own deep voice, she didn't expect her voice to be so hoarse, "what did you do to them?" ”

Her heart was filled with the worst premonitions.

"Of course they were given the sanction they deserved!!" The second lieutenant laughed shamelessly, and the younger brothers around him also laughed.

"Come on, show them something," the lieutenant stared at Serra's face, licking his tongue greedily and smiling cruelly, "tell them what will happen to betraying SIDE5 and defecting to Zeon!" ”

"Oh!!"

With the cheers of the younger brothers, two things were taken out of the car and stood on the ground.

"Mr. Aznabul。。。。。。" The refugees defending the mansion made incredulous noises, unable to believe what they had witnessed.

"God。。。。。。。"

Sierra couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that people could be so cruel to their own kind.

She only felt cold in her hands and feet, and her head was dizzy.

That's two。。。。。。。

Two columns.

Roger Aznable was crucified, his dead eyes slightly open, his pupils that had lost their luster were dilated, his throat was cut by a knife, his entire head was almost detached from his neck, and even Bai Sensen's neck bone could be seen.

His wife was not crucified, but tied to the cross, not because they were merciful, but because she had no hands or feet to nail, and not only that, but her eyes were hollow and there was nothing in them, and her mouth was full of blood, and her tongue was cut out.

This is by no means the way that humans should die, but it is like being played with by a bear child and breaking a puppet.

Not even the animals in the slaughterhouse.

“。。。。。。。。。 This........ Why........ Why。。。。。 This is 。。。。。 for you How can it be。。。。。 ”

More than pain and sorrow, Sierra was more incomprehensible about the humanity of these so-called Union troops, their thoughts.

Is this something that people can do? Why can you not only do it, but you can also spread it out loud and laugh out loud?

Unexpectedly, this was actually heard by the second lieutenant, and he said proudly: "Of course you can, because we don't regard this kind of Zeon's lackey as a human at all, and the lackey must have a way to die like a lackey, just die like a dog!" ”

"This is justice, a sanction against you Zeons who have killed billions of people!"

"Justice is bound to win!"

Be...... Is that so? Serra thought blankly.

Yes, that's it.

No, it's not.

There is no one-size-fits-all, universally accepted answer to this question.

It's all the same, and Sierra can't help but think, what justice, what independence, what freedom.

Whether it's the Federation or Zeon, everyone is the same.

It's just some dirty things that kill innocents for their own filthy desires.

In this war, there is simply nothing right to speak of.

Such a guy。。。。。。。

Sierra raised her shotgun, she didn't expect to be able to pull the trigger so calmly.

She didn't even shed a tear.

Father, Casbal's brother, Lear.

Are you fighting for something like this?

To die for something like this?

Kill your friends for something like this?

For something like this。。。。。。。 Do not hesitate to participate in the massacre?

It's weird.

"Bang!!"

The .307 Winchester rifle bullet struck the lieutenant in the shoulder, and the bullet penetrated the leather jacket without hindrance, burrowing a bloody hole in his shoulder.

"Ahh!!!hh The second lieutenant fell on the spot, and he fell to the ground, screaming.

"Shot! I got shot!! ”

"It hurts! It hurts to death!! Although it was not a fatal wound, the second lieutenant let out an exaggerated scream.

With the sound of Serra's gunfire, the people on both sides subconsciously began to exchange fire with each other, first the Browning heavy machine gun began to roar, and then the Union soldiers began to return fire, and the bullets pierced the night, hitting the walls and cars.

At the beginning of the firefight, in fact, the refugees had an advantage, they had heavy machine guns, and their marksmanship was much better than that of the Federation that was originally just a gangster, but the serious lack of guns and firepower made them unable to continue, and the Federation Army had an overwhelming amount of automatic firepower, and as these little hooligans came to their senses, even a blind rain of bullets could pose a certain threat.

The situation gradually fell into a stalemate, the refugee side was unable to counterattack, and the federal side did not have the ability to attack the mansion, but with the consumption of bullets in the Mars mansion, the casualties began to increase, and I am afraid that it was only a matter of time before the defense line was breached.

"That's it, get in, get in!"

"Arrest that woman for me, I'm going to play her to death, and then sell her to a mine outside the earth's circle after she plays badly!"

The Federation troops present at the scene, after the confrontation just now, there were about two dozen left, except for the shouting second lieutenants, and the number of refugees was much larger, but there were not a few guns, but there were quite a few swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

It couldn't go on like this, unexpectedly, Serra's mind was very calm, not only did she not panic, but she didn't even have much anger.

She pondered how to open the situation, and the attacking Federation troops were suppressed by heavy machine gun fire, and they hid behind armored jeeps or lay on the lawn behind the small hill: "Give the rifles to my bodyguards!" ”

After hearing this order, everyone was stunned: "Hurry up!" ”

So the order was quickly carried out, and the reason why it was done was simply because the bodyguards had better marksmanship.

"Let's go to the second floor, listen up, and get rid of those with rifles first!"

If it wasn't for the last resort, Sierra would never have wanted to run to the second floor, because Diablo was on the second floor, and he needed to recuperate, but now he was in such a situation, and if he shot in his room, it would only put him under more pressure.

But Sierra had no choice.

"Serra! Serra! When he went up to the second floor, as soon as Diablo saw his daughter, he hurriedly reached out to her, and Serra hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Diablo's hand.

"Serra, what's going on? What's going on? Diablo, who had just woken up from his nightmare, didn't figure out what was going on, and he grabbed his daughter's hand in a panic, as if this was the only way to give him some security.

"What's going on, why do I hear gunshots?"

"It's okay, father, we've been attacked, but it's okay, we're going to beat them."

"What attack? Serra, what are you dressed in and why are you holding a gun? Seeing Serra holding a shotgun, Diablo had a bad thought in his heart.

"Are you fighting, Serra?"

"Miss!" The bodyguards had begun to occupy high ground and shoot at the Union troops, anxiously shouting Serra's name.

"Send my father to the back room, and make sure he's safe until this place is over!" Instead of answering Diablo's question, Serra commanded the doctor, "I'll leave it to you, doctor!" ”

"Yes, Miss Serra!!"

The medical staff carried Diablo away and walked away, and before they could get away, Diablo let out a frightened voice: "Wait, Serra! ”

"What are you going to do, Serra! Serra! ”

"Don't leave me, Serra!!!"

"Tranquilizer! Bring the tranquilizer! ”

"Don't worry, father, just leave it to me here!" Serra said, then took her shotgun, ignoring Diablo's cries and headed for the line of fire.

Losing the firepower of the single-action rifle, the first floor was even weaker with only the heavy machine gun and pistol firepower, which made those Federation thugs push forward a little, but when the bodyguards began to shoot condescendingly, they broke away from cover and moved forward, but it became their fatal mistake, maybe they were lying on the ground, and it was difficult for the people at the main entrance on the first floor to attack, but for the bodyguards on the second floor, one by one was like a live target!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the condescending shooting, Serra killed more and more Federation troops, she did not shoot randomly, but calmly aimed at an object, and then fired, but none of the targeted guys were able to escape.

As more and more Federation troops were shot, one of the thugs let out a wail: "Second Lieutenant! What should we do? ”

"No, I'm going to lose!!"

"Shut up, it's not so easy to lose!" The second lieutenant was the leader of this group of gangsters after all, and there were still some clever and quick wits, and he immediately thought of a bad idea.

A thug drove a Union military jeep towards the dead end of the machine gun at the front entrance of the Mars mansion, the thug sat in the cabin, lowered his head, and when he was close enough, the thug slammed the car door, and then slammed into the position of the machine gun, trying to throw the Molotov cocktail in his hand!

If this Molotov cocktail hits, at least the machine gun fire will definitely not be used for a while, and the rest of the Federation thugs can take advantage of the victory to pursue, as long as they break through into the mansion, it will be their victory!

"Bang!!" However, with the sound of a gunshot, the Molotov cocktail in the hands of the thugs who came out of the probe was directly hit by Serra's shotgun!

"Ahhh!!hhh Fierce flames enveloped the unlucky man's body, and the smell of burnt meat began to fill the air.

The out-of-control car slid in the opposite direction, the direction of the Federal Army, and the out-of-control car eventually knocked down Roger's cross, and then plunged headlong into another car, overturning the car directly.

Opportunity! Serra hadn't studied military affairs, but she instinctively sensed that this was a great opportunity!

"Charge!!" She shouted, and the refugees in the mansion roared and pushed away the various furniture that was used as cover, and then swept towards the remaining Federation troops like a tidal wave!

With the support of the shooters on the second floor, the refugees managed to capture the remaining thugs without paying any price, and their fear and grief turned into rage, causing the refugees to glare at the captives.

Serra tossed the shotgun to someone else, then took a revolver, and she opened the magazine to see that it was full.

She lined up as if she were looking at a hero, and they spontaneously made way for Serra, and at the end of the road was the second lieutenant of the Union Army.

Serra looked around, but instead of stepping forward, he walked up to the Rogers, who had been put down and roughly restrained.

I'm sorry, Mr. Roger, ma'am.

If not。。。。。。。 If it's not our family。。。。。。。。

She closed her eyes in pain, and as she moved, many of Roger's acquaintances began to sob, they knew what a warm-hearted and kind man Roger was, he was willing to help every friend and neighbor, and he had the courage to stand up in times of crisis.

Such a good person, but he died like this, or died on such a scum.

Unforgivable.

This was not just Serra, but everyone present, who looked at the Union prisoners with ill intent, especially the second lieutenant.

"Damn/yes, what do you see, Lao Tzu is dying of pain, why don't you hurry up and loosen Lao Tzu?"

The unrepentant fool was still talking about foolish dreams, and Serra picked up her pistol and turned to face the fellow.

"You remembered for me, I'm an officer in the Union Army! Don't think you're going to get better! When the Federation arrives, you'll all die! ”

Serra continued on her way towards the ensign, and everywhere she passed, everyone gave way to her.

"Hey, you're not going to play for real, are you? Think clearly, I'm an officer of the Federal Army, an officer! ”

She turned on the hammer of the revolver.

"Wait, wait a minute, wait a minute, I know it's wrong, I'm willing to be judged by the law, you can't use lynching!"

Serra finally walked in front of the second lieutenant, and she looked condescendingly at this scumbag with an embarrassed face who had done something extremely evil.

"I was wrong, I was a, I shouldn't have said those insulting things, I shouldn't have done those bad things, please, don't do this, for God's sake。。。。。。"

She raised her pistol.

"Forgive 。。。。。。。。"

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

"Bang Bang Bang !!!"

"Ding! Click! Bite! Click! Bite! Click! ”

All six revolver bullets hit the scumbag's body, and Serra kept pulling the trigger until a moment later she realized the pistol was empty.

"Long live !!"

"Long live Miss Serra!!!"

"We've won!!"

The refugees cheered loudly, celebrating their lives and the lives of their families and friends, and cheering for Serra, who had led everyone out of the difficult situation in a critical moment.

Some of them laughed and laughed and began to cry slowly.

The scene turned into a wonderful scene of laughter and tears.

However, Serra did not feel the joy in everyone's hearts at this moment, she dropped her pistol, and walked towards the mansion alone, someone tried to stop her, but was stopped by the people around her.

She's working so hard and needs a good rest.

Opposite to physical exhaustion is mental emptiness, even if she kills the second lieutenant of the federal army and avenges Roger and his wife, she only has sadness in her heart, but there is no trace of revenge pleasure.

She walked towards where Diablo was, she didn't have anything to say, she just felt tired and wanted to rest by Diablo's side.

However, it backfired.

She pushed open Diablo's door, but she didn't hear him call herself Serra.

All she could see was the doctor's face gloomy and the nurses sobbing silently.

and Diablo, whose face is covered with a white cloth.

Huh? What's going on?

Why put a white cloth over your face? This is for the dead, and it's rude to do it to the living.

Serra walked straight to Diablo's side.

Father? Then it was as if her soul had returned to her body, and her body was torn apart with great grief.

"I'm really sorry, although we did first aid, but in the case of this kind of commotion, Mr. Diablo's body can't withstand the 。。。。。。 at all." The personal doctor said in a dull voice, obviously his heart was also full of great self-reproach.

"I'm not trying to make excuses, but if it weren't for the fight, Mr. Diablo was under less pressure, I think there would have been hope。。。。。"

"I'm so sorry, Miss Serra."

That's it, it's this war again, and finally my father died because of it.

Who will be next?

Isn't it like killing my father because of this war that has a great karma with me, just like killing my father with my own hands?

Sierra fell to her knees at the head of Diablo's bed, trembling softly, trying to lift the white cloth off Diablo's face, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift the fluttering white cloth, as if some force was desperately trying to stop her.

You've done so much for us all along, Mr. Diablo.

[Are you fighting, Serra?] 】

I'm sorry.

What are you going to do, Serra! Serra! 】

I'm sorry.

[Don't leave me, Serra!!! 】

I'm sorry.

She finally burst into tears.