Chapter 312: The Wolf King Invites
Border districts.
The upheaval in the mercenary world triggered by the fringe has attracted the attention of the world, and all eyes are focused on the undercurrent of the inner city.
And in the border areas where no one cares, the flames of war have been burning silently for a long time, and they have not stopped since years ago.
Fengyu Street, which was originally the territory of the wolf attack of violent groups, and is the core area, is now full of gunsmoke.
Rows of buildings were under heavy fire, reduced to broken ruins, twisted steel bars and bricks scattered to the ground, and the smell of burnt things filled the air, almost suffocating.
The ruins were strewn with corpses, bloodied beyond recognition, some with eyes closed as if they were sleeping, while others opened their eyes to the sky, but their pupils had no focus, only a void representing death.
Without exception, these corpses were dressed in the iconic black leather coat, with a red wolf head embroidered on the back, and all of them were wolf-attacked.
"Rumbleβrumbleβ"
With the roaring sound of engines, a motorbike team stopped nearby.
The girl at the head didn't even have time to put on her helmet, and her long flaming red hair was blown messy.
Shiebel arrived with reinforcements, but it was too late, and the battle here was over.
Her eyes reflected the burning street, her fists clicked, and her voice trembled with anger: "Zhou Hannian who went to his horse, ran away after the cold shot again, something like a dog"
Troy jumped off the motorcycle and shouted to the people behind him, "Find out if there is anyone alive, save people first!" β
The reinforcements of the wolf attack thug immediately dispersed, searching the rubble.
They examined every fallen companion, and the more they checked, the more chilling they became.
The attacker's methods were so professional that every corpse, no matter what the injuries were before death, even if it was blown off half of its body by a heavy weapon, and it was definitely impossible to save it, the vital point was re-shot a few times to ensure that it was completely dead.
After looking around and around, suddenly someone shouted: "There are people alive here!" β
Shiebel hurried over.
It was a very young boy, who might not even be an adult by his immature appearance, who had been crushed under the rubble and had escaped the sweep of the battlefield and had not become one of the corpses on the ground.
However, it only allowed him to live a little longer.
After everyone dug him out, they found that the right half of his chest cavity had been blown up, and the broken lungs were constantly expanding and contracting, and blood foam gushed from his mouth and nose with every breath.
Shiebel knew the boy because she had personally recruited the wolf attack.
In fact, in principle, Wolf Attack does not admit children who have not yet reached adulthood, on the one hand, they have no combat experience, and most of them can only lag behind.
On the other hand, when a child of this age comes out to mix in a group, many of them are pursuing the so-called excitement and are immature.
They think that mixing groups is just talking to a few fox friends and dogs, it's cool to fight every day, and what big things can people like them do if they can soak in a lot of girls.
Shiebel didn't plan to take this boy in, until he later said that I wanted to burn Babel to ashes with you.
When the boy said this, his eyes were clear, firm, and without the slightest impurity.
It is precisely because of this sentence that he has a place in the wolf attack.
At this time, the young man's mouth was constantly dripping blood, and his eyes were looking directly at Shibel, and his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something.
"Don't."
Shibel held back his grief and grabbed his hand and comforted, "Nothing else? Don't leave? No, I won't go, I'm here! The doctor will be there right away, and you'll be fine for sure! β
The boy tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled miserably, and said the last words with all his might: "Don't tell my mother."
With his last breath and blood foaming pouring out of his mouth and nose, he collapsed on the ground and did not move, his eyes not closed until he died, just staring blankly at the night sky red by the flames of war.
Shiebel knelt beside the boy's corpse in a daze, her vision blurred with tears, her heart like a big hand ravaged by a large hand, and the pain was so intense that she could not breathe.
She burst into tears and roared aimlessly around her: "Zhou Hannian! Get the hell out of here!! β
"Aren't you going to exterminate the wolf attack? Then come out and duel in a dignified manner! What the is it to run away with one shot?! Come out!!! β
Her voice echoed through the ruins, but received no response.
Troy said with a gloomy face: "Don't shout, you've already run away. This is the tactic of the death scythe against the wolf attack, constantly killing and injuring our living forces, and deliberately not fighting the decisive battle head-on, leaving us exhausted from fighting fires everywhere. β
Shiebel wiped away tears and got up on his motorcycle, ready to start the engine and leave.
Troy immediately stepped forward to stop: "Where are you going?!" β
"I'm going to the inner city!" There was a flame of anger burning in Shibel's eyes, "Didn't Zhou Hannian kill our companions?" Then I'm going to kill his companions too! I'm going to the Death Scythe Headquarters and kill one by one! β
Troy scolded, "It's useless for you to do this! Zhou Hannian must have already had a plan to deal with revenge, not to mention the danger in the past, even if you kill a few dead sickles, what can you do? β
"If you kill today, tomorrow there will be a bunch of media reports, wolf raids and thugs rushing into the inner city to burn and loot, how innocent and miserable those victims are, and the anger of the public will be directed on us."
"When the time comes, Zhou Hannian will use public opinion to manipulate and bring in other mercenary groups, and then bring in the authorities' troops, and the situation will only get worse."
With tears in his eyes, Shibel asked unwillingly, "What about the cold year of Zhou?" He used such a means to do it, and no one scolded him? If we rule others the way of others, we will be revived? β
Troy had a sad look on his face and said faintly, "Yes, he can do it, but we can't." Because the media is in their hands. β
"If we kill one of them, we will face a flood of accusations. And they killed a hundred of us, and no one would speak for us. β
Shiebel sat there limply, his eyes closed on his back, and let the tears fall silently down his cheeks.
"Tuk, tuk, tuk" At this time, the sound of steady footsteps came from behind.
Shiebel hurriedly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, not wanting these things that represented weakness to be seen by the eldest sister.
Fenrir walked slowly, looked at the ruins after the attack of the Death Scythe Mercenary Regiment, and said, "Did they run again?" β
Troy said in a deep voice: "The information equipment of the Death Scythe is too strong, as far as we speak, we don't know how many drones and satellites are overhead, and our every move is all exposed to their sight." β
"Every time they pick on a place where you're not there and you come to help, they run and move on to the next place. They were planning to bleed slowly and consume the wolves alive. β
Fenrir pondered for a moment and said, "You count the casualties and do a good job of dealing with the aftermath." I'm going to the inner city. β
When they heard that Fenrir was going to the inner city, everyone was stunned.
Troy asked, puzzled, "Are you alone?" What are you doing in the inner city? β
Fenrir lit a cigar, his dark purple eyes looming in the smoke.
"I'm going to find an ally for Wolf Attack."
γCrescent City Rusty Wall M17 District Middle Section Patrol Stationγ
Last October, the wolf king Fenrir broke through the rusty wall, and this is where the horrific act of terrorizing the city began.
Now, the aftermath of the catastrophe has settled, the breached walls have been repaired, and everything is back to normal.
The two recruits and veterans who witnessed the whole process of the wolf king's breaking the wall were lucky to survive after the war, and were promoted because of this experience, and are now the chief and deputy commanders of the patrol station in the middle of the M17 sector.
In the cold winter of February, the two no longer had to stand guard on the city walls, but were nesting in the heated command room and playing poker.
The deputy commander looked at the rusty wall not far away through the window, and sighed: "When I first joined the army last year, I didn't expect it to be so comfortable this winter. β
The commander played 17 cards in one plane, stretched comfortably, and said in a joking tone: "Yes, who would have thought that we would be a blessing in disguise?" The wolf king is our great benefactor~ The eldest sister is the first in the world! β
At this moment, the communicator on the table rang.
The voice of the patrol soldier came: "Sir, we observed the approach of the wolf attack members, did you disperse?" β
The commander picked up the communicator and asked casually: "Did the other side enter the fire identification zone?" β
Communicator: "No, outside the fire identification zone." β
Command: "It's time for you to re-read Chapter 2, Rule 7 of the Rusty Wall Patrol Manual, soldier. β
He hung up the communication.
The two continued to play cards.
As he was fighting, the deputy commander suddenly scratched his head: "Eh, why does that conversation just now sound so familiar." β
"Da Da-" Suddenly, the sound of the city wall batteries firing in unison came, and the sound was extremely violent, and even the command room was trembling slightly.
The commander's face changed, and he turned on the communicator and asked, "What's going on?" Who fired the cannon! β
From the other end of the communicator came the exclamation of the patrol soldiers: "Wolf King! We're here for the Wolf Dynasty! β
The commander was stupid: "What the hell, again?!" β
Before the two could give an emergency order, a deafening loud bang was heard.
"Boom-"
Not far from the command room, the alloy gate of the rusty wall M17 was blown away by a huge force, turning into twisted scrap metal and slamming into the ground, splashing dust.
The alarm sounded automatically and sounded in the air, and the two quickly took out their weapons and rushed out of the command room, leaving them dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.
The structure of the gate of Sector M17 was completely destroyed, and the metal at the edge was bursting inward, and a tall figure was slowly walking through the dust curtain.
Fenrir stepped through the breached gates, his half-lit cigar on his lips, his long black hair swaying slightly with the rhythm of his walk.
Seeing that his subordinates picked up their guns in horror and aimed at them, the commander hurriedly signaled to everyone not to fire.
He had seen the power of the Wolf King with his own eyes back then, and he couldn't even hurt her with the large-caliber city wall forts, and these light individual weapons in their hands were meaningless at all.
And I haven't seen him for a few months, this guy's strength seems to be stronger, and he can actually kick the strengthened city defense alloy gate away, which is incredible.
Seeing that Fenrir had no murderous intent, the commander stood up and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?" β
Fenrir took off his cigar, gently dusted off the ashes, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll go into town and find someone." β
The commander's face twitched: "What do you think of the inner city?" Think it's your back garden, come whenever you want?! β
Fenrir didn't say anything, and slowly walked up to the commander.
The natural feeling of oppression came over him, and he fell backwards in fright.
Fenrir reached out and grabbed him, picked him up like a chicken, turned upside down and shivered.
The commander was carried in the air, feet up and head down, and all the miscellaneous items such as cigarette cases, lighters, and coins in his pockets were shaken out.
After shaking off his things, Fenrir set him aside, picked up the key on the ground, and said, "I'll borrow your car." β
She got on a motorcycle parked outside the command room, plugged in the keys to start the engine, and drove away in front of everyone.
Outside a bar in the lakeside business district, Su Mo and Shangguan Li had already finished drinking and came out.
Shangguan left the convenience store to buy two bottles of mineral water, and when he came out, there happened to be a transport truck of the Dead Scythe Military Industry on the street.
She handed the mineral water to Su Mo, looked at the transport vehicle in the distance and said, "You really guessed the previous incident, the Crow's Nest and the Dead Ash Gang dealt with the wolf attack, and the helper they were looking for was Zhou Hannian." β
Su Mo smiled: "Do you need to guess this?" Who else would have the courage to take such an order? Wolf Attack has been really miserable by the death scythe lately. β
Shangguan Li took a sip of water and sneered: "But if you want me to say, what Death Scythe has done recently is actually very cheap." β
Sumer: "Oh? How so? β
Shangguan Li: "You know the tactics used by the death scythe, right?" I really didn't expect them to use guerrilla tactics against wolf attacks. β
"Zhou Hannian didn't send the main force to fight, so he led several tactical teams to constantly hunt and kill wolf attack members. When the wolf king came, he ran away and continued to attack in another place. Really, it's too cheap. β
Su Mo asked suspiciously, "Is it a drop price?" I think it's reasonable tactical thinking. β
Shangguan Li shook his head and said, "Of course it's okay from a tactical point of view, but didn't you find out?" Behind this tactic, what is revealed is actually Zhou Hannian's fear. β
Zhou Hannian felt that he was not sure of defeating the wolf king head-on, so he chose to avoid the war and guerrilla. The tactical effect is certainly there, but it has already lost completely in terms of momentum. β
"The dignified king of mercenaries, sitting on tens of thousands of mercenary troops, crushing the other party in terms of weapons and equipment, occupying an absolute advantage, but I am afraid that a mob leader is afraid of this, so you say, can't you drop the price?"
After hearing this, Su Mo laughed and said, "That's not wrong. People are not like this, when they are poor and white, they dare to pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, and when they become a superior person, they begin to suffer from gains and losses. β
"Zhou Hannian, nicknamed Silver Wing in the industry, was also a madman who cut through the mercenary world with a kitchen knife back then, and anyone dared to do it. Now that he is the king of mercenaries, he doesn't dare to fight against the real strong. β
Shangguan Li smiled helplessly: "Let's just talk about this in private, but don't spread it." No matter how Zhou Hannian is, he is also a leader in the industry, and if he annoys him, he can still kill our two juniors. β
Su Mo said in a joking tone: "If Zhou Hannian pends me to death, then I will run to be the little brother of the wolf king, and then see who is disgusting." β
The two talked and laughed and walked around the corner, and saw a tall figure leaning on a motorcycle.
Fenrir sat on his side on the saddle of his motorcycle, puffing on smoke rings and watching them sideways.
Shangguan Li was so frightened on the spot that he woke up.
Su Mo was also frightened, what is the situation? I haven't learned the Wolf King summoning technique myself.
He blocked Shangguan Li behind him, and then smiled at Fenrir: "Big sister, I know that the wolf attack has been very miserable recently, but it was done by Zhou Hannian, and it has nothing to do with the two of us." You have a debtor and a debtor, don't be angry with us."
Fenrir chuckled, threw a motorcycle helmet at Su Mo, and teased, "Didn't you say you were going to be my little brother?" Come on, come with me. (End of chapter)