The smell of stews swirled through the hall, and the unquenched flames burned the helmets that were buckled back, and the bottom was blackened, and it was evident that cabbage, potatoes, and luncheon meat were poured in to make a messy stew. This is probably a very happy thing, enjoying a hot meal in the besieged fortification.

Of course, no one will say that this is the last meal.

Simon casually found a canned food box and filled a bowl, slowly sat down against the wall, and then his ribs hurt from the heart, he did have the ability to heal quickly from the Hydra bloodline, but then he fought all the way, his blood was also diluted all the way, he had to keep cutting his wrists and sharing his blood with others, just like a vampire lord, the only and best reward was himself.

There was no rhetoric or whispering, just the jingle of a spoon against the wall of the box. The smoke of gunpowder, mixed with the smell of human blood, seeped through the porous walls of the moonlight, and brought the after-dinner fragrance, and they repelled another wave of attacks, and the surviving soldiers still had to face the same problem.

How long, how far.

"Uh-a-ah......" Ramirez leaned against Simon, half gasping and half groaning, shaking the dust into a cloud of dust, and then leaned down on his ass and sat on the dried blood-stained straw. In the past, there would have been a person who took out a cigarette case and shared good or bad tobacco, but this time it didn't, because it had already run out.

"How many of us are left?" Simon flipped the lighter on and closed, repeating and repeating.

Ramirez turned his head slightly to look at him, and it took a few seconds before he spit out a few words: "Twenty-four, four seriously injured, and the rest, all injured." ”

Simon raised his eyelids and looked around at the tired soldiers who were mottled with dust, the blood-stained bandages hit everyone's arms, and the few seriously wounded lying in the stairwell were just surviving, their survival was a miracle in itself, but it was impossible to continue, too many injuries were not to say that you could bear it by sprinkling some hemostatic powder and eating some painkillers, the bullet broke the abdomen, this is the most painful way to die, permanent and cruel.

To be honest, there is no need for Ramirez to say, Simon also understands that there are a few left, after all, the soldiers present except for Jonathan and his son have all been injected with diluted purple blood, and the infection is more appropriate. But it doesn't matter, Hydra won't allow the Half-Human Mind Terminal to be controlled by the Rebellion, and the Combine in the same way.

They are all grasshoppers on a rope.

"How long will we have enough ammunition to last." Simon put away Zhibao, and the python's soft-headed bullet was only enough to hit two bullet nests.

"Sufficient, Calamity

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A winter supply is stored here, and there are definitely more guns than us. ”

"Medicine?"

“…… Antibiotics have run out, aspirin too, the high-grade medicines we carried before our departure were used up yesterday, and there are quite a few leftovers of the expedition's homemade herbs, but at this rate, ......"

The two of them stopped talking, just quietly looked at the night sky behind the hole, they had been holding on to the ruins of the former Polytechnic Institute for five days and nights, fifty men, four hundred resists, and now, Hydra was dispatched, in order to maintain the class respect for the purple bloods, Kingsley did not raid, otherwise they would all be destroyed at this moment.

"Boss, may I ask a question?" Ramirez shrank a little, and Simon felt it without looking.

"Ask, I won't use the Hydra form."

"We ...... Is there a way out? ”

Simon glanced at Ramirez, the only remaining eye was cloudy and bloodshot, but there was still a nostalgia for life, of course, if the old mercenary really wanted to die, he would have died in the mud of the back street years ago.

Dragonfor's communications officer had left half a month earlier with Lieutenant Kramer, who had successfully mutinied and seized control of the fortress, and Simon was well aware that the cooperation with the Iron Army had ended, and the army had always been a continuation of politics, and it was impossible for the Council of Thirteen to oppose the entire Hydra for one person, to oppose the hardcore allies with the Covenant.

Yes, he is trapped here, alone.

He himself chose to be here. Like the fire in the canyon, since it is destined to burn, it is so violent that when she falls into the cliff, the explosion is fluffy, if she is far away and still can't see the fire that burns all over the black earth, then it is good to meet in another world, if she sees it, then it is good, at least with some warmth.

Yes, from beginning to end, he was as selfish as ever, whether it was the past wars or the current sieges. The same words as Captain Ambrose, who had died in the Emar Fortress the previous year. "Look. Dying is still the nature of fear. ”

"You damn coward."

"Yes." Simon said calmly, using the purple-blooded communication to summon the Calamity Blade, the latter came over, and Simon continued to ask with the communication. "Where's the escape route?"

"There is a cargo tunnel in the basement of the ordnance that leads to the old exhibition center, both ends are sealed, but it can be opened, and I am the only one who knows."

"I don't believe Hydra didn't find this way." Ramirez objected.

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"It's enough that the Combine didn't find out, what they want is me, you go through the tunnels and leave the ruins of Zhika, and I'll stay in the exhibition center." Simon said, then lowered his voice, a real voice, and said: "It's just that I owe you, I will let Hydra not pursue you, if you get out alive, you can go to the people of Longhu before, Longhu owes me a lot of favors, and will take everyone in." ”

Naturally, there was no words to save the death, Ramirez pursed his mouth, nodded at him, and said, "He? ”

Simon smiled self-deprecatingly, so many people, it is true that only Peter and Jonathan are willing to come, since they escaped from Fort Kent, this dead-eyed father and son have been at great risk, and until now, they have not fulfilled the wish of the two of them, to become industrial workers and enter the Iron and Steel University.

"Don't tell Peter, I owe him the most, by the way, give him the exoskeleton I used, it's safer to use AEXO as a bargaining chip."

"When are you leaving?"

"Every night, there is a counter-assault, and there will be tonight, and when you return, retreat."

"If you can't come back?"

Simon plugged in the revolver and smiled contemptuously: "If I say I can come back, I can come back." ”

The exoskeleton steam sprayed thinly, and the shockproof lining wrapped around the skin of the military uniform, one, two, three, which was the third layer of skin, and the wiped clean halberd was folded and attached to the back of the shoulder.

Only this time. He was the only one.

……

The glow of the fortress was already far away, and Adolfina's red eyes were like fire and flame in the night wind, not that she had embellished the canopy, but that the canopy was her lining. She stepped down indifferently and stomped on a skull, and the bubbling yellow and white slurry was the embellishment of this black soil. Another Hydra died, a United Didla.

The thin and slightly childish back jumped into a longing gray light, and Adolfina let go of her fist, and the blood on her index finger dripped down.

It's not as good as the first time we met, but the vertical pupils that condensed the lightning were white and red, and at this moment, she was not the second of the Nine Heads of Hydra, but simply Adolfina Morfin.

If one day, a person walks on a dark street, with endless flashes of light behind him or pleading or coercion, and it doesn't matter if there is good or evil in front of him, it is like a dust that is difficult to break the dust martingale, this is just another lonely boat floating in the ups and downs of fate.

Yes, she is also a selfish and lonely person.

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