Chapter 12: After the War
Although the sudden appearance of Ashmida and his party caused a panic among the other members of the resistance group, the riot did not take place thanks to the reassurance of the leader, the red-haired young man named Naoto, and although they remained vigilant and vigilant, they reluctantly accepted the group of people of unknown origin.
In order to avoid accidentally breaking everyone's tense nerves, Naoto brought everyone into his room and entertained the group of uninvited guests with the rudimentary supplies in the room.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have much to entertain you here." Naoto scratched his head in embarrassment as he looked at the rudimentary table made of wooden boxes with a map spread on it, as well as a few iron cups and some military compressed biscuits.
"Can coffee be substituted without tea?"
"As a host, it's really stingy to use these things to entertain guests, don't you understand the common sense that you should use pizza to entertain guests?!"
"It doesn't matter, the old man doesn't have any special needs for these."
The green-haired girl and the blonde man gave very different answers, which made Naoto even more embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but the supplies are tight right now, and many times they are risked to be snatched from the patrols." Naoto shrugged helplessly, he pointed to the Britannian introduction on the cup and the compressed biscuits, it was obvious that the original owner of these things was a Britannian soldier.
"Sissi, the old man doesn't remember this kind of common sense." For Naoto's explanation, Ashmida gently tapped the green-haired girl's little head, looking at the green-haired girl pouting and turning her head, Ashmida couldn't help but chuckle, it seems that no matter what, she is still the little girl who likes to eat pizza.
After calming down the awkward Sissi, Ashmida turned her attention to the young man in front of her.
"Still, you're quite capable of bringing so many people to safety in the midst of chaos." Ashmida held the iron cup and smelled the aroma of inferior instant coffee, and he admired the young leader.
He had just emitted his perception and sensed that there were hundreds of thousands of life activities in this small village, and unexpectedly, most of the people's psychological states were in a relatively stable state, and there were basically not many of them except for the fighting members of the resistance group who had violent psychological fluctuations.
It seems that the young man's leadership skills are not mentioned for the time being, but the reassuring work is good.
"We're also taking one step at a time." Naoto stretched out his hands helplessly, he knew that a resistance organization like a guerrilla nature basically had no future, and in the face of a behemoth like the Britannian Army, their strength was too small.
"If you continue to resist like this, you won't be able to hold out for long." Ashmida put down the cup, his fingers slid lightly over the coordinates on the map, and said cruel words lightly.
In a short time, he had already observed that the guerrillas were already in a difficult situation.
"I know, everyone knows, but what if you know?! At least for now, we have a glimmer of hope, and if we give up, there will really be nothing. Naoto pulled over a chair and sat down across from Ashmida, confiding in the truth to the stranger, whom they had only met for less than thirty minutes, pouring out all the stress he had been suffering from during this time.
"We lack medicine, weapons, ammunition, gasoline, soldiers, food...... he held his head and grabbed his hair in pain, "Every time we go out to fight, we lose several of our comrades, and sometimes we lose more than a dozen, oh my God, we just go to attack a patrol team of ten people, and dozens of our own people are relatively well prepared to ambush and surprise the enemy's ten people, and it will cause such casualties......"
"Our recent actions have brought us to the attention of the Britannian military, and they have already started to search the area, and although they have not found us yet, they are coming soon. We can only reduce the frequency of sorties, but then we will have no new supplies, the brutes have gathered all the supplies in the cities and towns, and everyone who surrenders must receive a limited share of food from them every day........."
"We're almost at the end of our rope...... Finally, Naoto said his current situation with a wry smile.
"........." Ashmida was silent, he knew what the young man in front of him was telling him what he was talking about, maybe Naoto was just hoping for something to tell him about it in the hope of not knowing what to do, hoping to get help. He did have the ability to help them get through the catastrophe, but he didn't have the idea.
Sissi, who was sitting next to him, yawned boredly, she didn't care about what Naoto said, she was more concerned about when the pizza that the priest had promised to make for her would be ready.
"Leave it to me!" Just when the room fell silent, suddenly a childish child's voice broke the silence, and several small figures broke into the room, in addition to the brother and sister Lelouch and Nanali, who were familiar to Ashmida, there was also a very energetic little boy.
This brown-haired child, who had band-aids on his nose and cheeks, and his hands were covered with small wounds, said loudly with a solemn tone that was completely out of step with his age: "I am Shumu Suzaku, and my father is the neon Prime Minister Shumu Xuanwu, and I will go to find my father regarding everyone's placement!" β
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Another battlefield, the battle has ended.
Naha Takamachi and Fett Testeros, the two aces of the Temporal Authority, are the aces of the aces of the White Demon and the Golden Grim Reaper by their enemies.
In the battle just now, defeated.
In terms of strength, everyone is half-pounded and half-tael, and even they have the upper hand after turning on the magic bullet filling mode.
Combat experience and skills, everyone fought to a draw.
It's a pity that the two of them lost in the weirdness of each other's abilities, the recovery power that makes no sense at all, the completely suicidal attack, and the flickering way of moving, and the number of unreasonable dolls, and finally those strong onlookers [girls], all of which made them feel pressured.
"These little ghosts are really good at fighting." The white-haired girl, who looked as big as Aung and Tiana, pulled the tattered clothes on her body in an old-fashioned manner, and praised Naye and Fett who fell to the ground.
"It's been a long time since labor and management have fought so happily, Kaguya's nit always makes some tricks and refuses to fight with me, you guys, it's very good!"
Under some sunlight, Naye and Fett could clearly see that the wounds on the white-haired girl's body were healing rapidly, and they recovered in less than a few seconds, and there were no traces on the white and tender skin, only the tattered clothes showed the fierceness of the previous battle
Obviously, Ming Ming has knocked down this white-haired girl several times, and the force of the magic cannon bombardment is enough to make any human lose consciousness for a long time, but every time this white-haired girl falls, it will only take ten minutes at most to wake up, and the scars on her body have healed, and then she joined the battle group again, and every time she has a slight advantage, she is immediately destroyed.
"It's good, it's a bit monotonous compared to Pachua's magic, but it's much more lethal, and the way the magic is activated is very novel." Blonde, blue-eyed, and delicate like a doll, the beautiful girl slowly floated down from the sky, she looked at Fit and Naye who fell to the ground, and Ang and Tiana, who were subdued by the white-haired maid not far away, her indifferent expression was slightly moved, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, as if she had seen something new.
Fett fell to the ground weakly, her palm tightly grasping the slightly broken thunder battle axe, she stared at the blonde girl with her eyes open, just now, the speed she was proud of was actually restrained by the unreasonable number of puppets that can be called the general number of troops, each puppet only has three heads, but it can use a long sword of ordinary human specifications or a spear one size smaller, and each puppet seems to be alive, cooperate with each other tacitly, and even in times of crisis, the puppet will even sacrifice itself in order to protect his companions, Self-explosion.
Facing her was like facing an army of fanatics with a strong will.
"Ahhh
"Sa~~ tell us, what are you looking for in this world?"
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PS1: It's been a long time since PS, the hard work of the poor road is over, you can take a good rest for a while, and re-exercise the body that has some problems due to a lot of socializing. This year's goal is to lose 10 pounds of weight! And build the muscles back!!
PS2: If there are no accidents in the next chapter, it should still maintain the rhythm of one update every two days, if there are no accidents.........