Chapter 17 Return to Silence 5

Just as Persephone was calm and her eyes began to wander around, looking for someone to vent, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a very burly man walked in. The weather was still a little chilly, but he was wearing only a leather tactical vest on his upper body, two double-barreled shotguns hanging from the placket, and the empty space above the vest was full of bullets, so when he walked, he inevitably made some metal crashing against each other, lining his knotted muscles, which was quite numb.

When he saw Persephone, the strong man's eyes also lit up, and he first said hello to Persephone, and then shouted to the old man behind the bar: "Two cups of blue enchantresse!" ”

When the two glass pipes were placed on the bar, the whole bar fell silent, and everyone was looking at the strong man with an indescribable strange expression. The strong man didn't know why, and he only felt uncomfortable under the gaze of many eyes, but he still pushed a tube of blue enchantresses in front of Pasapani and said, "I'll send this to you." ”

Persephone didn't respond immediately, her eyes stared straight at the strong man, until he had to look down to find something wrong with his body, and then said slowly: "Rudick, have you recently made a fortune?" ”

The strong man named Rudick apparently didn't know why: "Rich? How is it possible, I have been recuperating from my injuries for the last week and have not been out. ”

"Really?" Persephone laughed, and when she laughed, her eyes were crooked, and they were very beautiful. But those who know her well know that whenever she smiles so beautifully, it is when she wants to use violence to solve the problem. Sure enough, Persephone's next sentence was: "Since you want to please, then pay for the wine first!" ”

In this sentence, almost every word was squeezed out of her teeth.

Rudick is even more inexplicable, he has a good reputation in this town. But everyone here knew what was going to happen to Persephone, so he shrugged his shoulders, pulled a brand new can of meat from his satchel on his waist, and paid for the drink.

Persephone's face looked a little better at this time, and she grabbed the blue enchantress and killed it in one bite, and this time she endured it for a longer time before she spewed out a thick cloud of wine. After drinking, Persephone's mood was noticeably better, and she patted Rudick on the shoulder and said, "The young man is good, he knows how to invite me to drink." Well, I can't drink you for nothing, so you can do it with me from now on, just like I said last time! ”

A few understatements, Pasephone, almost knocked Rudick, who was as strong as an iron tower, to his ground.

The smile on Rudick's face was simply worse than crying. He is a powerhouse with seventh-order strength and seventh-order defense, and he is a ruthless person who can definitely walk sideways in the area of the town, of course, without encountering Persephone. He is a strong person, but he always has to do his best not to be put down in Persephone's casual pats on the shoulder. He couldn't figure out why there was such a result, obviously Persephone's strength was only less than the seventh order.

Moreover, it seems that the truth of the last time was that Persephone wanted to build up her own private army and recruit Rudick to join, but she couldn't pay the payment he asked for, so she delayed it. It should be that she begged Rudick, why is it that now listening to her words, the role of begging is reversed?

"So, the pay?" Rudick gripped his scalp and tried to squeeze out a harmless smile so that Persephone wouldn't do something out of the ordinary. She'd just had a drink of the Blue Enchantress.

However, if Rudick had known that this was her fourth cup, he would never have mentioned the word paid.

Even when the old man behind the bar was looking at Rudick with the eyes of a dead man, Persephone suddenly laughed and said proudly, "Aren't they just a few assault rifles?" I'll give you five! For every ten magazines at your disposal, that's it! ”

That's a lot of money right now. Of course, in terms of Rudick's ability, it is still the discounted price. The range of discounts, based on the current mercenary rate, is about three folds.

For some reason, Rudick looked at Persephone's smile more delicate than a flower and her eyes brighter than diamonds, and he always felt a burst of hair in his heart. He had no choice but to nod.

Persephone's eyes fluttered, and she said with a smile: "My sister is happy today, and I will invite the next glass of wine!" ”

Everyone in the bar cheered, but no one actually took the drink.

Persephone was satisfied, and laughed a few times unladylikely, but very domineeringly, and suddenly her body shook and fell headlong on the bar. The four-haired blue enchantress is a mutant mammoth that will get drunk even if she drinks it. Although Persephone is invincible in the town, it is only the amount of two shots.

The old man shook his head, called the clever young man, and dragged Persephone with him to the room behind the bar and threw her on the bed. The drunk people are very heavy, and the short steps have already made the old man and the young man sweat. The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Persephone who was sleeping on the bed again, shook his head again, took a basin of water and a towel, and asked the young man to wipe Persephone's boots clean before going to the front to help. After the order, he went back to the bar first. As the only bar in town, he's busy.

The boy dipped his towel in water and walked to the bed, his movements suddenly slowing down. Looking at Persephone's thrillingly beautiful face, his young face gradually flushed and he was short of breath. He swallowed hard, his hand trembling and reaching out to Persephone's chest. Her shirt crumped so tightly that it seemed that if she breathed harder, she might break the buttons. The boy's fingers were reaching for the tightest button, and it seemed that with a slight flick of the button, the button would open on its own.

His hand was halfway out, but suddenly froze in mid-air. Sweat poured out like a tide, running down his forehead and dripping down again. The boy opened his mouth wide, a meaningless whimper coming out of his throat. The huge pistol had somehow come from Persephone's leg to his hand, and at this moment the cold and huge barrel was pressing against the young man's forehead!

And Persephone herself, still asleep.

The boy stiffened for a long time, and finally his legs weakened and he sat down on the ground. As soon as his hand left Persephone's body, the giant pistol made two turns, and somehow returned to the holster on his thigh. escaped death, the boy didn't dare to stay longer, and almost crawled out.

On the bed, Persephone stretched, her charming eyes opened, swept the empty room, and muttered to herself in a little confusion: "It looked like a pervert just now...... Why didn't there be a dead person, strange! ”

At this time, the strength of the wine came to her head again, and she rolled over, raised her long legs comfortably, and fell asleep again, completely ignoring the clean sheets on her phone] to see that there were a few more muddy shoe prints.

Little boy, he can't escape this hard beating.

The night is low, but the town is still lively, and in the war-torn area, it is like a small oasis. A few kilometers from the town, there is a lone dirt bag, the only commanding height nearby. A light off-road vehicle is parked at the top of the mountain, and a man as straight as a javelin is holding a telescope and observing the town marked Leeds on the map.

This man is about thirty years old, and his neatly trimmed beard gives his ordinary and resolute face a different charm, and the dark black dragoon general's uniform with dark gold lines on the placket perfectly sets off his standing posture. In him, he has the momentum and faint murderous aura of a person who has been in the top position for a long time, which not every person with ability can have when he reaches the same ability and position.

After a moment, he put down his binoculars and said: "There are no special fortifications, but everyone is equipped with heavy firepower, which is troublesome." ”

Behind him stood a man, who appeared to be his assistant. At this time, the assistant stepped forward and said: "General, if you let it go, our march will be nearly a hundred kilometers longer." Oil is scarce right now. ”

The man raised the binoculars again, looked at the town again, and came to a conclusion, saying, "That's it, let's take a detour!" ”

The aide argued: "But Leeds is only a few hundred armed civilians, not an army!" Bulldozing it is just a matter of fingers for you! ”

The assistant had a piece of gauze on his nose, and even in the night, he could see that his face was swollen high, and it was actually the guy who was punched by Persephone in the bar.

The man put down the binoculars, looked at the assistant, and said lightly: "You are wrong, as long as that woman is there, even a flock of sheep will be turned into lions by her." ”

A few kilometers away from the hill, a whole group of military trucks was parked, and nearly twenty armored vehicles were stationed in front and guarding the two wings. At the back of the palace, there were four self-propelled heavy guns, and they were also equipped with corresponding ammunition supply vehicles. This firepower is enough for a skirmish.

Neither the military vehicle nor the armored personnel carrier turned off and looked ready to go. Dozens of heavily armed warriors roamed around the convoy, and if you looked closely, the distance and distance they spread out to the periphery were carefully calculated and carefully arranged, and there was no gap. This is clearly a well-trained and well-equipped army with the ability to turn the tide of war anywhere.

The man and his assistant had already gotten into a light off-road vehicle, drove down the back of the hill and headed towards the convoy.

The night was quiet, and the man stared out the window, the side lines like rock carvings, and he didn't even blink, not knowing what he was thinking.

The assistant seemed to be concentrating on the car, and was playfully unentangled in the attack on Leedstown.

The small town of Leeds actually doesn't have many special resources, but that pitiful food reserve will inevitably attract the prying eyes of many large and small forces. So for more than half a year, no less than dozens of large and small battles broke out around the town. But as the only place of trade and rest within a few hundred square kilometers, the townspeople are willing to fight to the death for the town's ** and freedom. For most of the year, the town was like a beacon in the dark, attracting a large number of war-tired and capable people who longed for peace to join, and successfully maintained its status as the leader to this day. Leeds was the center of trade in the surrounding area, and because it was on the fringes of the Bloody Parliament's traditional sphere of influence, it was impossible for the two major forces in the battle to put their main forces in this area, so that this oasis has survived to this day. But Leeds' form has always been precarious, and as supplies become more scarce, its importance has become more prominent, and it has attracted more greedy eyes. X