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Chapter 832 I am your grandpa pangolin!

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The air in the church is cold like the howling cold wind on the swamp, and Xifan Port, which is clearly located in the tropical region, has no winter.

All are the price...

Everyone in this settlement.

Anwo, who was struggling with his eyes, suddenly became desperate. He no longer had any hope for the rebels, lifting the gun in his hand again, although he did not open the insurance.

...I don't care about these things, even if we are used, give me and the brothers around me a way out!I will give you a way out!

...If it weren't for your interruption, I was about to say this.Going back to the previous topic, if you want to survive, you have to pretend to kill the person, but the person is not dead.

Isher looked at the cowardly wolf with a mocking smile, and then continued slowly.

Don't stand stupidly. Go to the port to get some corpses, then get some corpses to transport them, put the corpses in the church, and call them and drag them out.

Although there is suspicion of blaspheming the body, I don’t care about so much now.

Surviving is the most important thing.

Anwo asked nervously.

Then what?

Isher's head was spinning very fast, but his speech was very stable without any panic.

Then these survivors have to be wronged to lie with the bodies and leave the city with the carriage transporting the bodies.Just make up a reason, just say that those who died in Silver Moon Church must be buried in peace... The rebel army has no grudge against Mr. Melgio, so they should not cause trouble for him.But there are still some risks if you have to let Mr. Melgio follow you.

It doesn't matter. As long as you can save these pity people, this little risk is nothing. Melgio interrupted him and looked at him seriously and said, "I will go out of the city with the convoy. If I recite scriptures along the way, I can act like it."

Thank you, thank you for your hard work.

Isher nodded at the priest, then looked at the old housekeeper Sahadu, who said nothing from beginning to end.

Is the Earl of Sharma's manor far away?How big is it?Can it accommodate 200 people?

Sahadu suddenly came to his senses and said quickly.

Not far!If you set out now, you will definitely arrive before dawn!We have a large plantation!Not to mention 200 people, there is no problem with 2,000 people!

Very good... Isher nodded and said, "When you leave the city, you will take everyone to the Earl of Sharma's manor, find a big and small manor to hide everyone, remember!The fewer people know about this, the better!

The young man named Parvin couldn't help asking.

Don't you need to hide separately?

Isher rolled his eyes.

Are you a pig?What is the difference between catching one and catching ten?It is safest for everyone to stay together!And you can only deliver food and water by one person... No, don't choose it, you are the only one, you are responsible for these 200 lives.

While saying that, he grabbed Parvin's shoulder and stared at the young man's eyes until the fear in his pupils became calm and he let go of his hand.

You are a smart person... Since you know that there is no future to get involved with these things, then seize this last opportunity to live.

Parvin nodded with courage and responded.

yes……

very good.

Hearing the young man's answer, Isher pushed him to Anwo.

Now this kid is yours. You can find an opportunity to promote him, at least let him become a centurion.After he captured the Earl of Sharma's estate, he would let him go out and let him take charge of watching the Earl of Sharma's real estate and family.

Anwo glanced at the boy, nodded and said.

The problem should not be big... I heard that Yanush promised the Lion State to Abusaike, which is my direct superior.At that time, some people will definitely be left to clean up the land nearby.

Isher was delighted.

Very good.

Butler Sahadu asked tremblingly.

Since this is already a place of right and wrong... can't we escape directly?

escape?

As if I heard some funny joke, Anwo looked at the old housekeeper happily.

Should I leave with dry food or leave empty-handed?Then how much dry food do you plan to take?When the news spread here, there were people who were killing you everywhere, and you didn’t have time to escape, and you couldn’t run away at all!Believe me, staying still will be the safest. The Willant will also log in here at that time... I bet that Yanus will definitely not stay here, and it is probably just a scapegoat to put it here.

But if I stayed in Lion State, those Willant people would kill me...Parvin said in horror.

As long as these people live, you will not die.If they die, it will be the same wherever you escape.

Anwo glanced at the young man with a complicated expression, but he didn't say anything in the end.Then he looked at the Lady Margaret and asked.

What about the children?Go out of the city together?

Margaret was silent for a moment, with a little hesitation in her eyes, but finally made up her mind.

Too dangerous… We can’t put eggs in the same basket, someone must survive and tell people outside what happened tonight.

Anwo nodded.

I think so too. Children are too risky. If they cry halfway through, everyone will die... Then do you want to say goodbye to the children?

No.

Margaret shook her head gently, then walked to the old nun and held her hands.

Looking at those eyes, she said sincerely.

Please, our children, and in a few more days, the Willant will definitely come here... but unless you judge that the news that we are still alive will make the people here suffer less, please do not tell the Willant that we are still alive, just say that we have been taken out for execution.

Those people won't let them survive.

Maybe it will be saved.

But in the end, I will definitely be late for a minute or two and arrive after everything is over.

This is an obvious thing.

The train that has been started will not stop because an ant is lying on the track.

Can more than 3,000 dead people survive if they die?

War will start.

In order not to involve the puppets controlled by the mastermind behind the scenes in the uprising army, and let personnel changes affect the subsequent plans, the puppets controlled by the mastermind behind the scenes will definitely get the news first than the ones who rescued them.

Tell me why...

Because they are already in the budget.

Margaret took a deep breath and continued.

It should be not only the Legion... but also the Alliance people are probably here too.However, the alliance is not entirely credible. They have close cooperation with the Legion on the Muscle Community, and it is not ruled out that they will adopt an appeasement approach.There are so many things we don’t know about are happening quietly behind this. Please be sure to look at those people carefully to see if they are worth it...

Actually, it doesn't matter if it's not worth it.

If even the alliance stands on the other side of the legion, support the legion invading the empire, and the two robbers join hands to ravage the land, then no matter how dazzling the truth is, it will definitely be covered up.

And then.

Perhaps only people from enterprises or colleges can come to collect their bodies and record what happened here.

Margaret held the old nun's hand tightly, with a hint of unconscious pleading in his earnest voice.

Please... Please take good care of them.If we are unfortunately killed, please tell the children the truth after everything is over.

The old nun nodded seriously.

I will definitely do it!And my wife... Please take care of yourself too.Children cannot live without mothers, even in order to prevent those bad people from putting ugly things into their heads.

Melgio walked to the side of the two and said in a very light voice.

Brave people don’t die so easily… It’s getting late, so let’s start preparing as soon as possible.

I have arranged for someone to go to the port to get the body. Anwo glanced out of the door and glanced at the more than 200 Willant people in the hall. You guys are ready to go down too and see if you want to change your clothes or something.As for luggage, don't think about it, just throw it here.

Anwo looked at Isher who was standing next to him with his arms held, and then looked at the dozen or so church members behind him.

And you?go home?Or should I go to the Earl of Sharma with these Willant people?

They don't need me to follow you. You are actually more critical than them. I am more worried about your safety... If you mess it up, we will all be dead.

Isher glanced left and right, tore off a large piece of cloth strip from his sleeve, and tied it to his arm under the dull eyes of everyone.

It looks like that.

Anyway, the things tied to the rebels' arms are not necessarily made.

Looking at Anwo, who was stunned, Isher raised his eyebrows.

I rebel too.

Now I am your subordinate.

……

Everything was as planned. Anwo arranged for trusted subordinates to go to the port to get more than 300 bodies.

Most of the people in the port were drunk, and no one cared about those things at all, just thinking that some nosy boss arranged for someone to come and clean up the bodies.

The rebel army has not yet formed an organization, the command system is in chaos, and there is no unified instruction.

Even the retired veterans of the Gray Wolf Army united around Yanush did not understand the seniority, let alone those small groups.

However, if there was an invisible black hand manipulating everything here as Mrs. Margaret guessed, then the chaos of the rebels should not last long.

At least it will definitely not drag reinforcements to Yongyegang to come.

They just need to push one person out and take the lead, pull a big flag as the military flag, and then make up for the uprising, and decide who stays to die, so that they can go out of the city and march towards the direction of Tiandu.

If nothing unexpected happens, the people who are left behind should be the guys from the City Defense Forces.

They are the least likable and have low combat power. It is most appropriate to leave the Willant people to vent their anger. Those big noses can use them as targets.

Of course, this statement will definitely not be said explicitly. In the end, it is probably the same as the one who came to Yinyue Church to kill people.

But they are different from themselves. The letter of confession they want to submit is that they can't even pay the whole family's lives...

Anwo's expression was cold as he watched his confidants put the bodies in the church.

The young man named Parvin walked to him and said tremblingly.

Ready to go...

Although he did not kill a single person, his body was covered in blood at this moment, as if he had crawled out of the pile of dead people.

Anwo nodded, waved to the twenty confidants beside him, aiming at the bodies sitting crookedly on the church bench, and waved his hand cleanly.

Open fire!

The moment the words were finished, the crackling sound of gunfire echoed in the church. Everyone closed their eyes unbearable, and the children in the basement also made depressing cry.

The cart carrying the body pushed in and was more full when it came out.

The devastated priest followed the car, holding the silver crescent moon on his chest with one hand and putting the other on the blood-stained cart.

When several patrolling cloth bandages were seen, they all showed envious expressions.

These guys are probably having fun.

Damn…there are too many people in the port, and I haven’t even had a mouthful of soup.

Suddenly someone smiled obscenely.

Isn't there a nun in the church?Why don't you go in and take a look?

Before he could finish his words, the ten-man next to him patted him on the head.

You are so crazy that Yanush didn't dare to touch those who chant scriptures. Are you even awesome than the boss?

He saw with his own eyes that Melgio was not only alive, but also dared to follow the wolf clan to recite scriptures and pray for the dead.

What this means is self-evident.

The other soldier next to him probably had been to the church and glanced at the guy with contempt.

That nun is at least fifty or sixty years old... Are you interested in that old guy?

The soldier who was smiling and smirking finally stopped talking and scratched the back of his head.

I don't know...

The laughter and curses drifted along the street, like saying goodbye to the convoy carrying bodies.

In the church on the other side, the old nun just lowered his head silently, held a mop, and cleaned the blood-stained hall in vain.

Afterwards, some people came to the church.

But these people just glanced at her, then looked at the blood on the ground, and hurriedly left without saying a word.

This church was like it was forgotten, and it stayed in a corner in the hell made of corpses and seas of blood for a whole three days.

It was not until the deafening roar that the Willant men's military boots stepped onto the port...

……

The candlelight on the silver candlestick swayed gently, and suddenly a trance brought the distant time back to the present.

After talking about the whole story, the old nun slowly spoke and continued.

If everything goes well, your wife and other survivors should be hiding in a house or plantation of Count Sharma, and are cared for by a triad named Parvin...or perhaps a centurion.And Mr. Melgio, who should be there too.

As for Anwo, he should be next to his superior Abusek, and this is also Mr. Isher's advice.The most dangerous place is the safest. If you are suspected by those people, you will die no matter what you do.

...But if they can win their trust, there is hope that they will be pulled into their circle and find evidence that the Legion is involved in this conspiracy.

The basement was unusually quiet.

Players were watching the VM's translated subtitles, while Yarman held his breath.

The first to break the silence was the young Ruby.

A layer of water mist that was looming like a sweet spring gushing out of a dry well, soaking the pair of eyes covered with a layer of gray.

Her eyes were filled with hope, and her lips opened and closed.

Mom...is still alive...

Margaret...Oh, the Silver Moon Goddess is here!

Yarman was speechless excitedly, and put his lips and nose on his clasped palms.

He wanted to knock one to Goddess Silver Moon on the spot!

Praise the moon!

Regardless of whether the Silver Moon Goddess lives there or not!

If this is not a miracle, what else can be called a miracle?!

Where is she now?No...what should I do to get her back?

Yarman, who gradually calmed down, gradually realized that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

First of all, he couldn't leave Xifan Port.

The soldiers outside would definitely leave him here on the grounds of safety and ask him why he was out.

This is a completely reasonable operation.

And if he had said that Margaret was still alive and with the people who stayed in the church that night, the people of the Heavenly King Army would have found them first than the Willant troops who went to rescue.

By then, not only Margaret will die, but everyone who stays with her will die!

Even Mr. Anwo, who was ambushed in the Heavenly King Army who let her go that night, would die!

They will die in silence and bring all the secrets into the grave.

Your wife doesn’t know either, but she believes you have a way to save everyone!Not only her and the two hundred survivors, but also all the people who are about to be involved in this war... The old nun sighed softly and looked at the people in the alliance.

Yarman followed her gaze and looked at her side with help, especially the visionary eagle that looked the only reliable.

The latter did not speak, but pinched his chin and pondered until Yarman looked over and spoke slowly.

This is not easy to deal with... If we leave Xifan Port, the Willant will definitely follow us alertly.Besides, it’s useless to rely on us alone. The Heavenly King Army in Shizhou has at least tens of thousands, right?Not to mention covering two hundred people with evacuation, without heavy equipment and support, two teams of ten are enough for us to have a drink.

The messy stick scratched his head, and his face also had a difficult expression.

Indeed, and if the rescue fails, the legion may be blamed, "You know how dangerous you are, why don't you report to the official!’……Tsk, it’s hard to deal with. If these dogs bite back, we’re really unreasonable.

Send an airborne force?The warlike wolf looked at him in confusion. Since he knew it was the tragedy that it was the people of the army, why don’t we just send the troops here!

The old stick rolled his eyes.

Are you funny?That is a citizen of the Legion, and it is not the alliance's turn to rescue him. Besides, you can move the troops just by urging them?If you really do whatever you want, I think the alliance will stop doing anything, so I can just circle around this palm-sized place.

The old wolf was anxious.

But……

The eagle interrupted what he wanted to say and said seriously.

Brother Stick is right, calm down.Even if we have resurrection coins, it doesn’t mean we can do whatever we want.

And to be realistic, it is not enough to just save those two hundred people from the standpoint of the alliance.That guy named Anwo is even more important to us than those two hundred lives. Maybe he has found clues to colluding with some senior executives of the Heavenly King Army with internal personnel... This may be the only thing that can make the Legion brake, although it is only possible.

That is, they have to find that Anwo before saving those survivors.

When he said this, the eagle's brow couldn't help but feel sad.

But the trouble is that we can't contact that guy at all, and we don't even know where he is.

The messy stick suddenly spoke.

This is actually easy to say.

Three pairs of eyes looked at him together, including the hawk with a difficult face.

I saw the old stick clear his throat and put on the unstandard couplet.

Didn’t that Yanush have surrounded the sky?Those "directors" who recommended him to the throne should always be with them, right?For example, if Abusek finds him, it is equivalent to finding Anwo... We just need to go directly to Tiandu.

Go to Tiandu?!Are you crazy?The warlike wolf looked at him in surprise.

Then to put it another way, go to the Tiandu?

The messy stick chuckled, looked at the three stunned brothers, and shook the VM hanging on his arms.

Since they have all shouted the slogans of abolition and equality, we, the "big brother", have to take a look, right?Don't write the words wrong.

Damn it?!

You don't want a number?!

I have to ask the boss first!Damn, I won’t accompany you crazy!

Just when Eagle, Laolang and Lao Guan were shocked by this guy's bad idea, a yacht about ten meters wide slowly approached the wharf of Xifan Port.

I saw a haggard man walking down the gangway, and he supported his knees and retching after walking for less than two steps.

MMP!This ghost place is so far away!

Although he was not seasick with his awakened physique, he could not withstand the transfer of transportation and the seafood he ate along the way.

There is no fixed flight from King Gallon Port to Xifan Port. This yacht was temporarily rented at King Gallon Port, and the supplies on the boat were fished along the way.

After taking a few breaths, he finally felt better.

At this time, the soldiers at the port had already noticed the uninvited guest and surrounded him with their guys.

Xifan Port is closed to the port, and except for local residents, the port is not allowed to dock!Who are you!Pete, who was on duty, walked up and stared at the yacht and the man standing next to the yacht, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This kind of boat doesn't seem to be able to run in the far sea.

This guy is afraid he didn't come from Golden Gallon Port!

Realizing that this guy might be from the league, Pete's face suddenly became cold and his eyes gradually became unkind.

You're in the league

Pooh!Your damn is the one in the league!The man rolled his eyes and interrupted him without hesitation.

Looking at the little Takashima in front of him with a surprised expression, the Battlefield Atmosphere Group cursed without hesitation.

I'm your pangolin!A commander with a military rank!When I slaughtered blue gophers, you didn’t know which sand pile you played on!

His couplets are no longer as stuttering as before, and he is very skillful in using auxiliary words.

Which 100-man team of your special girl?Call your leader here!

Pete: ???

As soon as the warriors finished speaking, the soldiers surrounding the dock suddenly stirred up and made way to both sides.

I saw a man wearing an officer's hat walking towards the two confronting each other on the pier.

Looking at the old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time, MacLan suddenly felt like he was trapped in some kind of memory, and a smile of nostalgia relaxed on the corners of his cold mouth.

Long time no see, you seem to have talked more.

Hearing the familiar voice, Pete suddenly turned his head, with a look of surprise on his face.

Mai, General McClass?!You... haven't fallen asleep at this point yet?

When he heard the familiar name, the battle atmosphere group, who was wearing a thrust, was stunned. He finally saw who the man with his back to the street lights was, and his expression became awkward in an instant.

It's sloppy.

This military rank is higher than himself.

...Hello, General.The warrior bit the bullet and saluted.

MMP!

What are the fun of the ten thousand men here?

Blanch!

McClane smiled, replied with a military salute, and then said in a chatty tone.

I remember you doing things under Colway?

The warrior nodded awkwardly.

Uh, um!But I was seconded... In fact, I did not directly command the troops, but was only responsible for handling some matters involving the relationship between the locals and the Willant people. After all, there was a team of ten thousand people stationed there.

McClan said casually.

The 370,000-man team is right, I remember that Colway's troops are this number.

Um!The warfielder nodded, but muttered in his heart that this guy was quite familiar with the deployment status of Haiya Province, across thousands of kilometers.

McClan continued.

Did Benno send you here?

right……

Looking at the honest man who kept nodding, McClellan asked with a smile.

What does he want you to do?

The warrior hesitated whether to say anything, but seeing that McClellan seemed to know everything, he simply said with the idea of ​​throwing a stone to ask for directions.

He went to the Tiandu to negotiate with the Tianwang Army.

The soldiers around him were in a state of turmoil, including Pete, couldn't help but clench his fists, and his eyes were filled with anger visible to the naked eye.

negotiation?

Go to the negotiation!

He just wanted to kill the people from this settlement and then slaughter the so-called Tiandu and Tianwang Army!

With a trace of glance at the head of the Tsubasa beside him, McClellan then looked at the pangolin standing next to the yacht and nodded slightly.

This is not a place to talk, let's go ashore first.

yes……

Your damn knows that this is not a place to talk!

The Battlefield Atmosphere Group held the words in her heart, followed behind Maclen as an honest person, and passed through the murderous sight of the group of soldiers.

Enduring the feeling of being as bright as the back, the warrior couldn't help but complain.

This dog is called Lao Mai!

Learn to be mean!