Chapter Ninety-Nine: Rescue
Wolft has always felt a little restless lately.
It may have something to do with the fact that the captain's actions have become more and more extreme in recent years.
It's not that he can't understand, after all, his son died on the battlefield, and if this kind of thing happened to him, he would probably go crazy.
But the captain's recent actions are really getting more and more incomprehensible.
First, they let them attack the cultivation base of those earth demon beasts, and then secretly guided the imperial general Christine to the location of the Apostle Day Jie Tsogyal.
The former has caused one human tragedy after another, while the latter has directly disgraced the empire and may brew even greater tragedy.
His purpose seems to be in mind.
"Revenge?"
Wolft sighed.
Or the worst revenge in the name of patriotism.
But he was his own captain, and Wolft had been his subordinate since the training camp was assigned to his troops.
The Empire is the enemy.
He had no reason to criticize his boss for the sake of his enemies.
Therefore, let go of indifferent feelings, he can also calmly slaughter humans.
Even if he has no grievances with humans.
This is war.
"Yo!"
Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him.
"Here's your delivery."
A round thing was thrown at him.
What is it?
Wolft subconsciously took it.
Cologne's unsightly head came into view.
"What......"
"Don't look surprised, it won't be long before you'll be like him."
A lightning-like shadow flew by him for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he only felt a pain in his right leg.
"Poof!"
Then there is the left leg.
"Poof!"
After that, the left hand.
"Poof!"
Finally, the right hand.
"Poof!"
As soon as the blood-stained steel whip in An Jie's hand was retracted, it turned back into a short sword.
"Poof!"
Wolfft saw his own body, a body without a head.
I see, this is also war.
His consciousness dissipated into darkness............
An Jie's movements were very fast, she had seen in her previous observation that there was only one guard here, and that guy was still patrolling, unaware that a comrade had been cut into a human stick in just five seconds.
But soon he knew.
"Woo woo woo ......"
An Jie's whole body hung on the patrol soldier's body, covering his head with two hands to prevent him from making a sound, and the magic covering his body turned into sharp steel thorns.
Little by little, squeezing his flesh and piercing his heart. The patrol was unable to make a sound until he died.
By the time Arred finally arrived, Anjie had already operated a steel billet that was constantly changing shape to unlock the prisoners of the Imperial soldiers.
"Slow! Haven't you heard the phrase "the soldier is fast"? ”
Al, who was questioned, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Not everyone can be as fast as you!"
"Don't make excuses for yourself."
"Click!"
The lock is open.
Ignoring the interaction with Al, An Jie hurriedly opened the car door.
Sitting inside were the soldiers of the Empire.
But all of them were in a coma.
An Jie frowned and turned to unlock the other car.
"Al, take good care of them."
Alrid nodded.
"I see."
An Jie came to the door of another car, and was about to do the same, but found that the door of this car had been opened.
"That's a real win."
Among the soldiers sitting in the car, An Jie saw Major Charles.
But no matter how you look for it, there is no trace of Miria.
There were so many soldiers in the whole team, but Al said that he and Miria were kept alone together...... It's really weird. ”
An Jie narrowed her eyes and patted Major Charles's face.
"No, I can't wake up."
Seeing that he couldn't wake up Major Charles, An Jie fortunately got out of the car directly.
The smell of blood in the air grew stronger.
She doesn't have much time.
The main purpose of assault combat is to inflict maximum damage in the shortest amount of time.
If you continue to delay, you will be discovered by the remaining elves.
"Al, you stay here and take care of them."
Anjie said, as if Al wanted to say something, but finally nodded.
"I see."
Maybe it's unwilling, unwilling that you can only eat ashes behind An Jie's ass, and you are even more unwilling to be regarded as a burden.
But he still knew his duty, so he simply stayed behind to take care of the captives.
And An Jie has long since disappeared.
Dozens of steel embryos floated around her, changing shapes from time to time.
In this type of factory map, the surrounding steel is her natural protective color!
"There are still four left, two reactions on the left and two reactions on the right, which side will be killed first?"
An Jie tilted her head.
"On the left, it's a quick fix!"
…………
"Ahem, ahem!"
Cecilia clutched her chest in pain.
Her companion worriedly handed her a box of medicine.
"Thank you."
"Are you alright, are you feeling better? Cecilia? ”
"It's better."
She wears a grotesque-looking machine on her head.
"Can't you take it off yet? Psychic divergent. ”
"I'm sorry, but the captain said no."
"Yes............"
Lying on the bed, Cecilia gasped weakly.
"Let me rest for a while."
"Okay."
The elf who took care of her cleaned up her things and got up to leave.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Something must be ......."
"Poof!"
A gurgling head rolled to the ground.
Unconsciously clenched her fists, An Jie found that she was a little fond of the killing method of beheading.
"This decisive and crisp feel...... It's a little bit addictive. ”
She slashed six elves in a row, and her whole body was covered in blood. The heavy smell of blood irritated Cecilia's nose, causing her to frown.
An Jie walked into the room and looked down at the female elf lying on the bed.
It's ridiculous, but she's looking down at someone else at a height of 1.3 meters.
Raising the saber in his hand, An Jie planned to end up with this weak enemy.
Where to go under the knife...... It's still a good neck.
"You shouldn't have killed me."
Cecilia said calmly.
But An Jie didn't mean to stop attacking, and the words begging for mercy should be said in a beautiful way.
The dry phrase "You shouldn't kill me" will not make any executioner drop the butcher's knife because of this.
"I have value as a hostage."
Anjie's blade stopped at her neck.
"You really can't ignore that, Elf, you have such value?"
Anjie handed the blade forward, and the sharp tip of the knife stabbed a bloody streak in Cecilia's neck.
Cecilia tapped the device on her head.
"Spiritual power diverter, the key to the spiritual attack used by the Earth Demon Beast. Do you think I have such value? ”
An Jie frowned and put away the knife.
"When did you elves get involved with the alchemists?"
"You'll have to ask our captain, Sergeant Angel Scarlett."
"You know me?"
"I saw it from afar not too long ago."
"Then your message is outdated, I'm a sergeant now."
"Disrespectful, congratulations on the promotion."
"You're welcome, calm hostage."
"My name is Cecilia."
"It doesn't matter what your name is."
Anjie grabbed Cecilia with the steel billet and turned towards her final reaction.
"You're just a hostage of some value to me!"