Chapter 32: The Hunt One
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Twisted eyes spewed fury from the deep holes, and the raging fury under the black armor burned wildly at their stretched sanity.
30,000 siblings, all annihilated!
Four generals defending the city, seriously injured and dying!
Such losses had never been seen since the formation of the garrison, and the generals of every regiment had never imagined.
However, today he happened naked in front of everyone.
Without any warning, everything seemed to be taken for granted, and the 30,000 excellent defenders of the city were wiped out without even struggling under the fury of the orcs.
It took three hours!
It was not so much a defeat in the war as a huge slap in the face of the 200,000 soldiers above and below the defending army.
"Rubbish!"
Groups of paladins walked in front of the barracks of the defenders, their eyes proud like dragons looking down on bedbugs, with endless insults.
Now, in addition to the city walls, this city, which has been guarded by the defenders for 10,000 years, can be seen everywhere with pious knights wearing holy white armor and chanting our lord.
They are dressed in bright clothes, fulfilling the duties that once belonged to them, walking the roads that once belonged to them, and surrounding the warning zone that once belonged to them.
Really, it's unbearable!
However, just as the anger ignited the blood, and the will of the god of war ruled the entire body irrepressibly, a pillar of light that reached through the sky extinguished everyone's thoughts, causing everyone in the city, including the satisfied paladin, to silently curl up their restless hearts.
In the presence of God, even dragons, be silent.
Cosmo Big City's West District, a corner that no one notices.
This is a corner where the power of the gods has not reached, and darkness still reigns in this corner, hiding all the dirt underneath and waiting for time to ferment.
"Chief, are we going to do it?"
"Wait!"
In the darkness, the sound of Suosuo sounded, and dozens of orc killers carefully curled up their bodies, hiding their sharp fangs under their petite bodies.
Time passed little by little, the light and rain gradually stopped, the blue pupils slowly closed, and the pillar of light filled with divine power sank into the magnificent Cosmo Cathedral, and the bright Cosmo Cathedral dimmed in a few breaths.
Worshippers in the streets prayed silently, telling the gods about their suffering. The paladins drew their swords in their hands, the tips pointing downward, in a gesture of humility to the gods who had given them power.
"Dispatch!"
Dongcheng District, Xicheng District, Nancheng District, Beicheng District, hundreds of shadow places, there are dozens of figures rushing out from each place, with the bitter hatred of the beast clan, sweeping towards the hunting targets that have been formulated one after another.
As a devout believer in the god of war, but also a seven-day level warrior, Luo Wen's strength is undoubted, the tower-like body is like a thick foothill that makes people feel inexplicably at ease, a pair of sharp eyes always flash with inexplicable essence, sharp like the sky lord Jin Ling Red Eagle makes people dare not look at each other, even if it is a strong defender like a cloud, Luo Wen's combat power is also in the forefront.
"Your Excellency!"
The black-armored warrior on patrol dodged Rowan who came from afar, and looked at this powerful warrior with a hint of awe, but for some reason the adult's body looked a little stiff.
"Rowan, you're not patrolling at your post, what are you doing here?"
The commander of this section of the city wall, Shebin, looked at the oncoming Rowan with anger on his face, the defeat of the battle put the entire defender army under pressure, and at this critical moment, there were still people running around!
Rowan didn't say a word, and walked forward alone, his knees stiff and unable to bend, and every step was one high and one low.
However, the enraged Schabin didn't take this matter to heart, he just wanted to teach this bastard a hard lesson now, and make him understand that now was not the time for him to mess around.
"Shebin~" Rowan suddenly laughed, "I saw you!"
The sound of machinery fell in the night, and the old machinery was coated with a thick layer of lubricating oil, and the rusty threads of the joints were stuck together, bursting with a little fire, and imprinting a terrifying face.
The two muscles of his bluish face stiffly cracked to the sides, revealing dark sockets, his nose was deeply wrinkled, and his two huge nostrils were turned up, and he spit out deeply at Shebin, and his sharp gaze seemed dull and without charm.
The anger on Sherbin's face disappeared instantly, and a shocked expression appeared on his face, "Why are you ......?"
The warm light in the dim candle flickering, and a layer of yellow light curtain isolated the cold wind whistling in the ears and the endless wind and snow, bringing a little precious warmth to the spiritual world.
Quartermaster Maddie tapped his frozen right hand, the quill slipping down his fingers, and in Maddie's sighing gaze, the ink was evenly smeared on top of the number that had just been calculated, ruining his night's hard work.
Thankfully, the number that was erased was a single word.
Simple, easy to remember.
Who would have thought that the 200,000 defenders of the city of Cosmo had only one month's food left, and this was the result of calculations after sending 30,000 of the weakest soldiers to the battlefield.
In the past ten years, there have been no less than 30 wars with the orcs, large and small, which one has not been more than a month? And which one has not greatly exceeded the budgeted food reserves?
In front of Maddie, the quartermaster for more than 30 years, he naturally saw through the helplessness and despair represented by this number at a glance.
Maddie knocked her head tiredly, and reluctantly rolled up the paper on the table, it is better to burn this kind of confidential thing, otherwise, it will be circulated......
The ink-stained paper shimmered in the candlelight, a faint black trail flipped on one side, and a black smoke rose from the tip of the nose.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
There was a knock on the door, with a unique rhythm, steady and persistent.
"Who?"
Maddie stopped the paper in her hand, turned her head and screamed.
However, there was no response, only the knock on the door continued to ring.
"What a hassle!" Maddie put down the paper in her hand, stamped her frozen foot, stood up, and walked towards her old door, "Who could it be so late? It must be the old boy of Maiwen, only this kid likes ......"
Maddie's pace was getting slower and slower, and he suddenly remembered that his brother, the old boy McWenna, was now on duty, and according to the tragedy of the afternoon battlefield, the entire garrison would not allow anyone to leave his post for any reason.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The knock on the door was still steady and persistent, but it was like a devil's peep in Maddie's ears, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his ears, and various scenes in his mind turned over and over again, and countless devils crawled out of the abyss, smiling at him fiercely, constantly stimulating his timid adrenal glands.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, I must be scaring myself. Maddie mocked herself, laughing at her timidity, "Huh, what does that smell like?"
He looked in the direction where the smell came from, and the paper he had placed on the table spontaneously combusted without fire, and layers of brownish-gray ash fell from the flames and fell onto the table.
Just then, the knock on the door behind him disappeared, and then he felt a hot and humid air spray on the back of his head.
"No, this must not be a real ......" (To be continued.) )