Chapter 72: Good Fight!
But at this moment, Arthas rode a bone horse, squeezed through the crowd, and came to the mountain.
"To die at the hands of these shitty fellows is an insult to you."
Arthas shook the frost sorrow in his hand and pointed to the mountain: "Although I don't know if I am qualified or not, as a pioneer, it is up to me to end your life personally!" ”
"! If you want to kill, hurry up, less nonsense. Killing me a half-dead waster won't raise your compulsion! ”
Dashan threw the tomahawk in his hand to the ground, and he no longer had any strength.
Although he has not done anything earth-shattering, he fought until the last moment for his ideals.
This life is not in vain, right......
"If you are a member of our demon race, you will definitely be enshrined as a warrior of the highest glory, but it's a pity! Honorable warriors, go all the way! ”
Arthas said, without the slightest hesitation, spurred forward and swung his sword to slash!
Dashan's head instantly broke away from his body and flew into the air!
Feeling the world in front of him spinning, Dashan's mind suddenly recalled the past.
His father is a police officer.
He always complained that his father left early and returned late, and sometimes even did not come home for a month and a half.
Over time, his father's relationship became so estranged.
Even his own mother, because of his work, finally chose to divorce.
This exacerbated his resentment towards his father.
Until one day, he died in the line of duty.
He suddenly realized that he had lost his support.
Then, his father's colleague handed him the passbook that his father had left behind.
That's 400,000 in total.
His father was just a small police officer with a salary of several thousand yuan. But he doesn't smoke, he doesn't drink, and after the divorce, his only hobby is playing cards, which he also forcibly quit.
Just to save more money for yourself.
The 400,000 yuan must be the money he has been reluctant to eat and wear for many years to save.
After his father's death, similar neighbors who had been helped by him brought him food or other daily necessities every once in a while.
They were all people who had received the favor of their own fathers.
Only then did he realize how ridiculous his resentment towards his father was.
So he decided to help more people, just like his father.
Even if it is an ordinary life, it is worthy of the heart!
"Father...... I...... It should have been done, right? ”
With the last thoughts, the eyes of the mountain slowly fell into darkness.
Seeing the head of the mountain fall to the ground, Arthas was silent for a moment before ordering: "With the highest etiquette of the demon clan, bury these warriors." The rest, follow me and continue the assault! ”
In the fortress, watching the mountain die in battle, Xiang Haoran pinched out the cigarette in his hand.
He blinked vigorously and held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.
"It's time to get to work!"
He took a deep breath, muttered to himself, and set up his sniper rifle.
The other ranged professionals have also found their positions and are ready to fight to the death against the enemy.
Gradually, the fastest undead knight appeared outside the fortress in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, within the city walls, sparse long-range attacks flew towards the undead knights one after another.
Amid the wailing of the bone horses, the undead warriors fell one after another.
But this long-range attack was not enough at all, and more and more undead warriors rushed to the bottom of the fortress in the blink of an eye.
The knight's sword in his hand slashed at the gate of the fortress one after another!
After the erosion of corrosive bombs, the fortress gate was already fragile. It only took half a minute for a hole to appear in the gate!
But Xiang Haoran didn't pay attention to those anymore.
He took aim at an undead knight and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The enemy fell to the ground.
The stone slab on which the gun was mounted was subjected to the anti-shock force of the gun, which rolled up a layer of dust.
"Good fight!"
A cheap voice suddenly sounded in Xiang Haoran's ears.
Xiang Haoran was stunned, and turned his head suddenly, only to find Xiang Nanfeng squatting beside him.
"What am I doing? Take aim! I really convinced you, Lao Tzu easily went to another world, thinking that he didn't have to be oppressed by you anymore. As a result, you didn't even want your life in order to oppress me, but you really have your ......."
He cursed to the south wind.
I don't know why, Xiang Haoran's eyes were a little sour.
But he aimed at another monster and pulled the trigger.
The other's head shattered in response.
But no one noticed that the corners of Xiang Haoran's mouth were pursed tightly.
"Hey, you're a sniper! If your hands are shaking like this, can you hit someone in particular? Otherwise, give me the sniper rifle and I'll show you! ”
Xiang Nanfeng's dissatisfied voice rang in Xiang Haoran's ears.
"Bang!"
Another shot, perhaps because of blurred vision, only hit the undead knight in the arm.
"Tsk! I'll just say, your hands are shaking like this, you can kill people with ghosts! ”
The southerly wind still mocked Xiang Haoran mercilessly.
"What nonsense are you talking about, I'm the best sniper, the best!"
Wiping his eyes fiercely, he reaimed at Haoran and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Another shot, the wounded monster, instantly killed on the spot.
"Hit! Why are you taunting me again......"
Xiang Haoran looked around excitedly, but found that there was no one beside him.
In a daze, there were screams from below, and it was the undead knight who came in.
Xiang Haoran smiled bitterly, put down the sniper rifle, and silently gathered all the strong homemade explosives nearby.
After doing all this, he lit another cigarette.
"Shanzi, thanks to you for leaving me the cigarette, otherwise I would have left a little regrettable......"
He took a deep breath of his cigarette, and as soon as he spit out a circle of eyes, a dozen undead knights who had dismounted rushed in.
"Thank you for your hard work, but I'll bother you again, come with me on the road......"
Xiang Haoran threw the cigarette in his hand directly.
"Boom!"
In the distance, Misu had just run a few kilometers when they heard a sky-high fire coming from the fortress behind them!
"They...... Are they all sacrificed? ”
An indescribable emotion spread through Misu's heart.
Wang Ruifeng on the side gritted his teeth, even if he couldn't hold back his tears, he didn't let himself cry.
Because of weakness, it will affect one's own judgment. Once you die, you will live up to the expectations of the mountain!
Therefore, he must be as hard as iron and keep himself in the calmest judgment at all times!
He Meixin looked at Wang Ruifeng's gritted teeth, and then looked at the few hundred people left, she finally understood the cruelty of this last world.
It turned out that his father's sacrifice was really nothing in front of the thousands of people who died!