Chapter 627: Despair

At the end of the Golsington Peninsula, on the once picturesque, soft, white sand of Port Golsington.

The reason why it is said that it was once is because there is no longer the slightest beauty on the beach, and the surging crowd squeezes this place like a fisherman's cabin, full of sardines when he returns, densely packed without a trace of gaps.

Young Thomas, like the numb crowd around him, looked in the direction of the sea, expecting the ships that might never come before his eyes, and taking him over this desperate strait, back to that warm little home on the other side of the channel.

Thomas was a soldier from the Jose Empire, or to be precise, a deserter from the Jose Empire.

Just as he was under the demagogic propaganda of the Church, despite the strong opposition and discouragement of his father, who was a cobbler, he joined the ranks of the holy war with all kinds of dreams, and how eager he was to make a meritorious deed at that time, how strong is his chagrin and remorse now.

Defeat, retreat, continued defeat, retreat, in less than a year like a series of nightmares, in Thomas's memory, they did not achieve a single victory.

The friends of the Jihadist Coalition, except for the lucky Thomas, are now all on the road from the Duchy of Ruiwei to Golxington, and even the scene of their death, Thomas remembers vividly:

Hoover, who was full of pimples, the guy who had been shouting when he participated in the Holy War that he wanted to take the tailor's little daughter when he returned, was bitten off by Cerberus on the outskirts of the Principality of Ruiwei, and it is estimated that he has now been expelled from the belly of Cerberus and is perfectly integrated with the earth!

The Bill brothers, the two taciturn twin brothers who laughed very shyly, were on duty in the defense line of March, when they were directly shrouded in the battle position by a green flame, and disappeared in this world, all traces of existence in this world in such an instant!

The timid Martin, Thomas clearly remembers, it was his own persuasion that gave this partner the courage to join the coalition of the Holy War, and when he broke through the defense line of March more than ten days ago, this coward in the hearts of everyone turned out to be surprisingly brave.

The pikemen squad led by Martin did not retreat half a step back from the defensive line until all members were killed, and in the end, only Thomas survived among the five friends who participated in the Holy War Alliance.

Then, Thomas, who had already been the captain of a thousand pikemen and had in a sense fulfilled his life's pursuit, fled shamefully, and after breaking through the Burning Legion's blockade of the Macchi's defenses, Thomas rode his horse, shook off his men, and successfully escaped here.

Even the most fortunate man, because of the speed of his horseback, he fled here before all the orders to block the remnants of the Marchita line of defense, and was not forcibly drafted into the army.

It's just that when I thought that after escaping here, I would be able to cross the sea by boat and return to the warm little home that I wanted to escape from before, but now I miss him all the time, but I found that he may never be able to go back in this life......

"Oh God! The devils are coming again. A shrill female voice with a crying voice screamed helplessly not far from Thomas's side, and the terrifying soprano shook Thomas's ears with a faint pain.

Thomas didn't care about this little thing in his ears, and hurriedly raised his head, only to find that the thousands of winged demons no longer knew when they would appear in the air and would soon reach the top of their heads.

Suddenly, panic spread among the crowd, and they tried to get out of here, but sadly found that the crowd around them made it difficult for them to even move.

Thomas, who was also trapped in the crowd, pushed the crowd in front of him hard, but such a dense crowd, where is the strength of a person who can shake it.

A few fireballs, as well as a few arrows, shot crookedly from the crowd to the Winged Demon troops in the air, which was all the resistance of the countless people on the beach, and then these counterattacks were easily dodged by the Winged Demon in the air.

A sturdy winged demon with a dark sheen, let out a terrifying scream from its mouth, swooped down from the air, and then a sparkling iron ball bomb was thrown into the crowd.

A few seconds later, the iron ball bomb made an astonishing victory in the crowd, and the elderly, children, women, and a small number of young people were blown to the ground.

As if the horn of attack had been sounded, one after another ignited iron ball bombs forcibly created pieces of dead open spaces in the dense crowd; in the series of explosions, the crowd on the beach was like livestock waiting to be slaughtered, and a large area of dead air died.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that hundreds of Swift Eagle Knights of the Jose Empire arrived belatedly, driven by them, or the Winged Demon had already finished throwing the iron ball bomb, and felt that they had achieved satisfactory results, so they quickly fluttered their wings and left quickly and satisfied.

In one day, because the Swift Eagle Knights who had been dispatched many times in a row, because they were too tired, they could only watch these winged demons swagger away......

After more than ten minutes of killing, the originally messy beach has now become an extremely bloody slaughterhouse.

The shredded corpses everywhere, the wounded lying on the ground wailing helplessly, and the sand that can pull out a handful of blood when grabbed make Thomas realize that even the brutal Macchi's defense line is much better than here.

At the very least, there is enough food to eat every day, and there is still a fight to the death against the demons, not like here, like a piece of meat on a cutting board, without any ability to resist.

And here, Thomas doesn't remember how long he hasn't eaten a bit.

Just outside the beach, there are a number of recruiting offices, and there is still a supply of food, and it is said that if you volunteer to join the broken team, you will immediately get a bowl of hot oatmeal.

There are already men or boys who are really hungry and can't bear to join the team for that little food and drink, after all, they may die after breaking off, but if they don't eat, they will definitely starve to death.

But Thomas would rather starve to death and be blown up than continue to join, this damn army.