Chapter 32 Xinjing
Chapter 32 Xinjing
The plan to go out of the city was quite smooth, Lin Mo and their original team, plus Luo Chengrui and Qin Zi, had only changed from five people to seven people, and this time they had a lot of medicines in the hospital.
Out of the ice city, you have to pass through another province to the south to reach Mukden.
The highway was no longer possible to take other paths, and less than two days after their group had been in trouble.
That's the real big trouble.
When Lin Mo squinted his eyes and saw the tank driving from the field, his face was the same as eating.
Especially before that, the first thing he saw was the logo of the flaming criss-cross sword spray-painted on the front of the tank.
"Holy Judgment."
Lin Mo and Luo Chengrui pronounced the term almost in unison.
Luo Chengrui subconsciously glanced at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo still squinted his eyes and looked at it from afar.
His eyesight was excellent, and he could see several trucks of soldiers and refugees behind the tank.
He couldn't help but say, "Where did these guys get this kind of big guy?" β
"That's a Soviet tank." Luo Chengrui knew a lot about the goods, but he was also full of doubts, "Hell, how did these calves get these things to our borders without being discoveredβyou Nima are beyond the scope of arms smuggling." β
"The army, what is more difficult to have is the army." Xia Yu also said solemnly, "The real team that has always had combat effectiveness does not start overnight. β
He was slowly stopping Iveco, not because he didn't want to run away, but because the tank had just been fired into the road in front of them to warn him.
If it weren't for that, they wouldn't even be able to spot the forces of the Holy Inquisition.
Lin Mo glanced at the equipment in their hands.
Three pistols, a semi-automatic rifle, and a large-caliber sniper rifle.
All right.
Lin Mo said: "Let's surrender." β
Luo Chengrui's troops were all wiped out by the Holy Inquisition, but he still sensibly agreed with Lin Mo's suggestion.
The tank stopped on the field, and behind the tank, a dozen heavily armed men from a truck quickly outflanked it.
And Lin Mo and the others, after realizing that the other party truck was carrying a large number of refugees, confirmed that it was feasible to surrender, and had no intention of resisting at all, and directly surrendered actively.
Sure enough, the troops of the Holy Inquisition received them directly, and even a missionary came to preach the doctrine to them and let them join the Holy Inquisition.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Lin Mo and the others naturally said what was what.
All the guns and supplies were handed in, and their scarred Iveco was completely abandoned, and they were reorganized into a truck full of refugees.
The Order's force was not very large, one tank, more than thirty fighters, and seven of the eight trucks were filled with civilians.
The crowd of refugees can add up to five or six hundred people.
It wasn't until he got into a truck that Lin Mo realized that the influence of the Holy Inquisition was spreading wildly.
There were fifty or sixty people crammed into the car, and half of them were saying that the gods had punished the world and that the Holy Inquisition was the only sanctuary of salvation.
Others were talking about how their gods appeared when they were in danger, or how the warriors of the Holy Inquisition could easily kill mutants.
Except for these people, who looked numb, huddled in the corner, looking at everything in front of them with empty eyes.
Lin Mo and a few people came up almost without attracting much attention, and right now, there were seven of them, and two of them were wounded.
Lin Mo was completely mutated because of the mutation, and his left arm was completely mutated, and he recovered quickly, although his face was a little pale in the past few days, he had actually recovered.
Luo Chengrui's condition is much worse, he has a broken left leg, although the injury has been properly managed, but it will take a long time to fully recover, and now he can barely walk at most.
But as soon as the uncle got in the car, he pulled past a bombastic refugee and asked, "Where are we going?" β
The refugee was covered in blood, but with an excited look on his face, he was just telling about the incident when the soldiers of the Holy Inquisition Society arrived in time to save his life when he was in distress, and he showed an unhappy look when he was pulled over by Luo Chengrui, but looking at the uncle's size, he still frowned and replied: "Where to go, of course it's Fengtian." β
The whole convoy is making a U-turn, and going to Mukden is by no means in this direction.
Luo Chengrui frowned and said, "Going to Fengtian is not in this direction. β
The statue looked at Luo Chengrui at a glance: "We have to go to Xinjing first to assist the warriors of the gods to complete a great mission, and then we will go to Fengtian." β
"What task to complete?"
"God's will, our people obey, why ask so much."
Luo Chengrui knew that this guy didn't know, so he let him go, and the man glared at him, turned around and squeezed into the crowd again.
Behind him, Lin Mo and the others also heard this conversation.
Li He frowned and said, "Xinjing? β
"It's the capital of the province - what are they going to do there?" Xia Qi frowned.
"It's not them, it's us." Xia Yu unceremoniously corrected his elder sister, "I'm afraid we're going to get into big trouble." β
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Xia Yu's words soon became a reality, and their team joined the large army of the Holy Inquisition outside Xinjing, which was a team of nearly 1,000 people with regular armament.
There were three tanks in total, but there were nearly 20,000 refugees, all of whom were "rescued" from all directions.
And their purpose was soon clear, that is, to go deep into Xinjing.
And this Xinjing may have once been a bustling city with a population of more than a million, but at this moment, it is definitely an extremely dangerous place.
Because far away, you can see a huge cloud of blood that envelops the entire city.
The blood-colored clouds spread for thousands of miles, turning the entire sky into a scarlet color.
The city under that blood cloud has been obscured by layers of dense fog, and only occasionally a huge "blood bubble" visible to the naked eye rises from the city and the fog, shattering into the blood-red clouds in the sky.
The news soon came that the Holy Inquisition was to enter the city before nightfall, and the refugees were to go with them.
The long-headed ones all realized that something was wrong, where was this to save people, and they directly killed their group of refugees on the spot, and some of them wanted to run away at that time, but they were directly shot and killed by the soldiers of the Holy Inquisition, and the tank turned the barrel on the spot, and the tube didn't care about it, and it was shot in the dense crowd, and the flesh and blood flew on the spot.
However, there are people who are afraid, and of course there are people who are excited, and in the environment of the last days, in just a few days, some people have become fanatical believers in the Holy Judgment Society, and not only are they not afraid of the next inevitably dangerous action, but they are extremely excited, thinking that this is an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and once they make meritorious contributions, the gods will be blessed, and they will not be unsuccessful in the future, and it will be difficult to take their lives in the last days.
Lin Mo, of course, belongs to the former.
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