The curtains of the night gradually enveloped the earth, but did not bring any peace to the stormy sky.
The siege lasted for the fifth day, and finally the bloodiest and most tragic street fighting session.
The imperial guards guarding Tiandu scattered into pieces and scattered into various streets, fighting fire with the rebels attacking the city, but in the end they could not defeat the endless number.
They had no reinforcements.
However, the opponent's reinforcements were endless, and there were so many weapons and ammunition that seemed to be endless.
Five thousand to five hundred thousand.
This battle with huge differences in combat power seemed to have been doomed from the beginning.
That floating palace is of no use.
Although the starship as the foundation is still working, the only ones that can operate are reactors and anti-gravity devices.
It's too old.
Built during the Three Years War, it has been hovering in an oxidized environment for more than two hundred years, and people living on this land have also built a luxurious palace on its backbone.
The things carrying it were too heavy, so it couldn't even fly to the clouds, so it could only watch the soldiers like an ant colony surrounded it.
It once again witnessed the change of the dynasty, but never waited for its real master.
AhAhAh!These thieves!I wish I could kill them all, so I peeled their skin and sucked their tendons!
Under the steps of the palace, the chief of the Imperial Guard looked at the capital in the sea of fire and his eyes were red.
The last line of defense leading to the palace has been broken!
His subordinates staggered to him, knelt on one knee, and said, enduring the gunshot wound on his shoulder.
General!Retreat quickly!The brothers are almost dead, and the sky... can no longer hold on!
retreat?!no way!!
The chief of the Imperial Guard roared, snatched the rifle from the official's hand and went to the front line in person, and shot against the rebels under the steps.
Gunshots in front of the palace!
The streets under the steps were covered with corpses!
People built corpses into chest walls and crawled behind the bunker to shoot at each other.
The turbid plasma flowed backwards from the steps and eventually broke through the gate of the palace.
Surrounded by the rebels, the commander of the Imperial Guard was shot to death and his eyes widened and fell in front of the blood-stained palace gate.
All five thousand imperial guards died for their country, and no one retreated.
In the end, their bodies were strung on the flagpole and hung at the entrance of the north gate of Tiandu.
I heard that the emperor was running in that direction.
After all, God changed hands...
……
That night, Yanush ordered a big banquet to reward the entire army, and then he moved into Wu Tu's palace with great swagger.
When the North was announced, Wu Tuo escaped in a hurry and did not take away all the rare treasures and eunuchs and female family members in the palace.
The concubines and palace maids with fair skin and beautiful skin, as well as the gold, silver, jewelry, artworks, sacrificial vessels, etc. piled in the warehouse were all accepted by the Heavenly King.
Some are kept for their own use, while others are rewarded to soldiers and confidants who fight bravely, and they have a good reputation for sharing the rain and dew and clear rewards and punishments for themselves.
As for those eunuchs, Yanush did not waste it, but instead ordered the eunuchs to stand on the chessboard of the palace, holding swords and daggers, and carrying animal headdresses, and playing human chess in the fire of the bonfire to cheer up his ascension.
He himself sat in the emperor's position, begging for the earl girl who Wu Tuo had not had time to favor. While admiring the weak and boneless pear blossoms with rain, he watched the bloody wailing and crying on the chessboard.
happy!Hahaha!What a pleasure!
Yanush laughed loudly and patted the armrest of the throne with his hands.
That McClane always looked down on this war game, but I think it's quite interesting!
The military advisor standing next to him said with a chuckle.
It was His Majesty who gave it new pleasure.
His Majesty...
Yanushi narrowed his eyes slightly, with an indescribable pleasure between his eyebrows.
Become a king and be a minister.
This is the peak of life!
The legend should be fulfilled... The Niu tribe members will let it go first, after all, this is Niuzhou, but the liquidation of the Japanese tribe can begin.
I will pass on my orders to confiscate all their property, demote them to slaves, and whoever catches them will be.
There are also the nobles enthroned by Wu Tuo, who asked them to stay at home and wait for the defeat. They dare to go out and kill them no matter how hard they are!
The military advisor standing beside him said respectfully.
Your Majesty is wise!
Rising smoke obscures the night sky.
The throne ceremony is scheduled for three days.
Yanush declared that the Xilan Empire had been destroyed and the Xilan Dynasty no longer existed. The new empire was called the Yanush Empire and the new dynasty was called the Yanush Dynasty.
Like many great families, his name becomes the surname of the future family, and this surname, which is titled as many legends, will be supremely glorious, just like the incarnation of the wolf god on earth.
The entire Heavenly King Army was filled with joy and joy from top to bottom, slaughtering pigs and sheep, drinking and eating meat, and was so happy.
Unfortunately, the Willant people in Tiandu ran fast and none of them were left.
And those nobles were also two thief spirits, and they ran even faster than their Majesty!
Only those nobles who were military officers did not escape, but resisted with the Imperial Guards.
There are also those old people who are stubborn and still have fantasies about the Xilan royal court.
They quickly paid for it.
Not only were all male members of the whole family slaughtered, but the female family was demoted to slaves and became a toy for the Heavenly King Army.
In the northern suburbs of Tiandu, Abusaike's lion flag flutters in the night and bonfires.
Although Abusek himself is a member of the wolf clan and was born in the Gray Wolf Army, it did not prevent Yanus from winning him into the Lion King.
The grand duke of Shizhou in the future must also be a wolf clan, and the lion clan must be under the leadership of the wolf clan.
This can be regarded as an improvement learned from the lessons of the previous dynasty and made on this basis.
There were so many soldiers chatting and laughing in the military tent, only one of them was worried.
The thousand-man commander's name is Anwo. Like everyone sitting in the military tent, they are also members of the wolf tribe. They are also the confidant of General Abusaike and the future grand duke of the new empire. They even worked on the same dock with Abusaike.
The only difference is that he believes in not the wolf god, but the Silver Moon goddess.
Although faith is not a label of identity in the Bharat Province, but his bloodline is, his worried expression still seems out of place with the jubilant atmosphere around him.
Abusek walked to him and patted his shoulder with a hearty laugh.
Anwo, be happy haha!From now on, the Empire will belong to our wolf clan!Whether it is the hardworking and hardworking cows or the arrogant sun, they must lower their heads before us!When the Heavenly King has appointed me as the general, including you and everyone here, everyone is the commander of ten thousand men above ten thousand people!
He said the last half word word by word, and then drank the fine wine in the cup. His heroic alcoholism and his ups and downs caused a burst of cheers in the military tent.
Looking at the laughing commander, Anwo was not happy at all, and he raised his glass and drank it all, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Instead, it became even deeper.
Thanks to the general for his promotion, but maybe because of me, I always feel that our troubles have just begun...
Seeing the worried look, Abusek burst into laughter.
Are you still worried about those big noses?
Isn't it worth worrying about?Anwo looked at his commander, the future grand duke of the new empire, and said in a low voice, "We have killed so many of them and snatched their arms... Those Willant people will not let us go."
When he heard this, a hint of lust suddenly appeared in Abusaike's eyes.
Looking at his subordinates meaningfully, he suddenly put his hand on his shoulder.
Don't be too naive, Anwo, in this cruel wasteland, naivety is the deadliest.
Anwo's Adam's apple moved.
What does the general mean?
Abusek said with a grin.
Some people will indeed die, but that person is not us, but the emperor of the ‘old dynasty’… It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand this sentence, but you might as well guess why we can win so smoothly.
Is this still necessary? Anwo's answer without thinking, of course it was because we were united enough that when others were still smashing things to vent, we organized and commanded them like a wolf pack that drove them away?
Ha ha ha ha!A heroic laughter interrupted Anwo's speech, Abusek patted his shoulder hard, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, that's it?Can the empire be overthrown with these?Anwo, my good brother, I think you are a brother, so I want to give you some advice. I am afraid that even the Grand Duke of Shizhou, Sanjay, can’t even pass the pass!
You do things beautifully, but that's not enough.Don’t always believe what you see and believe what you hear. Use your own head to think about ‘why’ and ‘what’.
Anwo looked at him blankly, his expression suddenly became serious, he respectfully poured a glass of wine for the general, and filled himself with a glass, then tilted his head and drank it all.
Please give me advice!
Very satisfied with this guy's diligent and studious attitude. Abusek was drunk and he patted his shoulder and sat next to him.
I'll teach you...but you have to rot these words in your stomach.
Anwo nodded seriously and turned his ear respectfully.
The subordinates must keep in mind the general’s teachings!
Abusek made the voice lightly, letting the sentence drown in the noisy waves.
Yanush was born in the Gray Wolf Army, and I am also the Gray Wolf Army. Many people are... The kings of the Thirteen Army are his confidants and his comrades-in-arms, but there is also a circle that he does not understand.
We quickly united around him and pushed him to the throne, not because of how high he has prestige among us, but because we need a guy like this... to take on the responsibility of the king, and he took the initiative to stand up, so let him be the best.
The drunken smell of alcohol blew into his ears, and what the unshaven guy said made An Wo feel cold in his heart, and he only feels cold in his hands and feet.
Especially the next sentence, it even frozen his breath that was getting heavier and heavier due to tension.
The arms piled up in the port warehouse, the army that broke down on the railway line, and the military rations and supplies that were almost rotten in the warehouse and were not sent to the front line...
Do you really think...those are prepared for Alayan?
……
What the eyes see may not be true, and what the ears hear may be the same.
However, the Eagle still did not expect that the truth of the matter was so exaggerated.
Why are the arms that should have been sent to the front line piled up in the port warehouse, and it is the time when the port's storage pressure is the greatest.
Why are there no one to guard such important materials that the rebels found them immediately and immediately used them on the guards.
And the most critical thing... why when an accident happens, no one of the real damns is there.
When the last piece of the puzzle was spliced, all the doubts he couldn't figure out were connected by the interlocking clues...
It was indeed an accidental incident.
But chance is not all of it...
After nightfall.
The old nun lit a candle and brought the group to the basement of the church.
This is Pastor Melgio's wine cellar and study, and because there are often people waiting for it, the ventilation is quite reasonable.
The Yinyue Sect does not prohibit wine, and even praises wine, and often uses it for sacrifices.
According to the old nun, he always soaked in the scent of grapes and wrote at his desk, sorted out the stories about Boer, and wrote the Silver Gospel.
When that incident happened, the children hid in this not-so-spacious basement.
The wooden staircase leading to the basement is very rough in workmanship, and it will make a squeaking sound when stepped on, which can provide warnings for those hiding inside.
Yarman thought he would see his wife here, but he didn't expect the basement to be empty.
However, after coming here, the old nun holding the silver candlestick breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense shoulders seemed to relax.
…You were overly sad at the time, and I was worried that if you knew she was still alive, you would go to her desperately or tell the General McClan and his men about it.
Yarman asked subconsciously.
Shouldn't this be done?
The shit-stirring stick whistled.
Depending on the situation, if you are in Dawn City, we certainly recommend that you call the police as soon as possible. After all, saving people is considered the most expensive job.But if it is a ghost place like Xigang, even if you call the police, you will be caught back to the park, right?
Xi…Xigang?
Looking at Yarman with a confused look on his face, the warlike wolf coughed lightly and said in a stuttering voice.
He, he made a series of stories...that is, another dimension story has nothing to do with this place.
……?
The eagle coughed dryly, interrupting the jokes of his friends.
OK, think about your manual...Well, let's talk about the serious business. Since you are willing to bring us here, it must be because we have gained your trust, right?
That's true, the old nun nodded slowly. Please forgive me for not confessing everything openly and honestly at the beginning, and now I'm here to beg for your help.After all, this is related to two hundred lives, and I must be cautious about every choice I make.
The catheter dog said happily.
It doesn't matter, isn't the game tasks all this? I understand
Shut up you.
The eagle covered the guy's mouth and signaled the old nun not to care and just continue.
The old nun was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly.
...So I waited for Mr. Yarman to calm down while observing you.Now I can be sure that if even you are not trustworthy... then no one in this world can help us.
Facing the eyes of both of her twins staring at her, she slowly spoke and said what no one in the entire settlement wanted to mention that night...
……
Time is back to the night when the fuse is lit.
A group of people were waiting anxiously in the church, but heard the devilish voice floating in from outside the door.
Ruby?Tsk tsk... It's such a nice name.
Just as the words fell, the church door was knocked open with a slam.
The people sitting in the hall were in agitation and all cast a terrified look at the door.
The mother hugged the child tightly in her arms, and the husband stood in front of his wife.
Looking at the annoying faces, Anwo's face was filled with hatred and contempt, and with more than 20 soldiers with live ammunition behind him, he stepped into the place where he had prayed devoutly.
Anwo!
Recognizing that face, Isher stared at him tightly and scolded with an angry look on his face, "Do you know what you are doing!"
What am I doing?What about you?Do you know what you are doing?
Anwo went back without hesitation and roared in anger.
You bring people who shouldn't have survived here!More than two hundred Willant people!It's you!It was you who let blood defiled the church of the Silver Moon Goddess!
Blood cannot defile the church, but the dirty soul will!Melgio also stood up and stared at the man who had prayed devoutly to him. You shouldn't have come here. If the sin you committed today, no one can forgive you.
When I saw Melgio, Anwo's pupils trembled a little, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid the sharp gaze, but the gun in his hand gave him courage, and finally made him glar back fiercely.
...Mr. Melgio, I respect you and thank you for always telling us stories and teaching us to read... It is precisely for this reason that I have to advise you to leave this matter alone!After all, you are not a member of the alliance, but a citizen of the Hump Kingdom!
I am not talking to you as an alliance, nor as a Hump Kingdom, but as a human being. Melgio looked at him with a hump and said word by word, "Go back, just pretend you have never been here... This is the only chance for your sins to be forgiven, and one step forward is the abyss."
Anwo fell into silence.
The eyes of the church were staring at him, everyone held their breath and waited for him to make a decision.
He took a deep breath and finally said something colder than the moonlight.
...This is an order from Yanush. Do you think I want to do this?... I don't want to do it at all, but I have no choice.
Before Isher and Melgio could speak, he glanced at Margaret who held the child tightly in his arms, then looked at the butler of Sakhadu staring at him in horror and the young rebel man named Pavin, and then continued.
All the Willant people must die, this is the order of Lord Yanush and the order of my superior Abusek.If I go back empty-handed, I can't explain it to them.
Then he looked at Isher again and said with complicated eyes.
Wake up, Boer doesn't exist... You thought you could save some people, but in fact you would only make things worse.
Then he looked at Melgio, the pastor who always brought them and prayed to read the newspapers to them.
Mr. Melgio, I am very grateful for your ability to show me that there is another possibility in the world... whether it is faith beyond the thousands of tribes and thousands of gods, or another country outside the empire.
My heartfelt desire comes on this salt-spreaded land and changes the fate of my compatriots and me... But you and I should be very clear that there is nothing that can be bleeding from change, and when the mud and sand are all over, it will definitely be damaged.
What's more, even in your story, there is not a single corpse under the snow in the Rock City.That night, too many people were buried in the past, and not everyone saw the rising sun the next day.
Melgio was speechless and just stared at him in a daze, as if he didn't expect him to be so enlightened.
Apart from that surprise, the pastor's eyes were filled with regret.
Unfortunately, others' slight words cannot stop the rushing mud and sand, and can only flow down the mud and sand.
Or you can only be completely submerged in the mud and sand like Isher.
Anwo continued to look at the mother who kept the child behind her in silence.
Margaret is right?
Without retreating, Margaret raised his chest and looked into his eyes.
Yes.
Anwo nodded and continued.
Today, the believers of the Silver Moon Goddess are all the believers of the Silver Moon Goddess. I personally selected them to come with me because I don’t want to blaspheme the Temple of the Silver Moon Goddess.
I can guarantee that you and your children will die decently and do not have to suffer insults before they die like those outside.It’s a shot or a hang yourself. You can choose one for yourself and your child.
Ruby had tears in her eyes, and she could hardly help but shed tears.
But at this time, Margaret suddenly placed his palm on top of her head, gently stroked her like her father usually used to caress her head, and then held her little hand.
For some reason.
She suddenly became less scared.
Anwo, is it your name?Margaret looked at him and said in a humble voice.
Anwo said in a straightforward tone.
That's right, ma'am, if you hate me, just curse me after you go down, and I will go to hell to atone for my sins.
Margaret shook his head and continued to look at him.
I don't hate you, and I am not innocent. Even if I have never oppressed you personally, my husband and others have indeed done this, and silence is a great sin.
No, madam...
The maid standing next to him suddenly knelt on the ground and begged at Anwo who was standing at the door.
Madam, she is innocent, she has always been gentle to me and others...I lost my relatives when I was very young, and she took me in and took care of me as if I were sold to the colony.Maybe other people did not do anything bad to you, but believe me, she is different from those people
Enough, Yulanda, please stop talking. Margaret stopped her in a gentle tone, and then looked at Anwo who was standing at the door. She was a survivor of the Great Desert, not a Willant. The difference between her and you is actually not very big. Can you spare her life?
Anwo did not object, but shrugged.
Then please let Mr. Melgio dress her up as a nun.
He actually didn't want to kill innocent people, although he hated the slaves who knelt on the ground and pleaded for his master.
Melgio sighed, drawing the moon in his chest, and the maid kneeling on the ground shook her head begging.
No...I can die, please let Mrs. Ruby
Enough, Youlanda, do you have to ask me to shut up?Margaret suddenly raised her voice and interrupted her chattering.
Anwo looked at the quarrel indifferently in the church until the woman named Margaret looked over again.
Is there any other words to plead?
I don't want to plead for myself, as I said before, we will blame ourselves for the consequences of today.
As he said this, Margaret held his daughter's hand tightly.
But please let me say, at least let the children go, they do not choose how to come to this world, they should not bear our sins, we should repay our sins ourselves.
Anwo was silent for a while and said in a very light voice.
I don't count if I say it. Even if I let them go, it's hard to say what will happen when the next wave of people comes.
Melgio suddenly spoke.
You can let them hide in the cellar, you know that place... as long as they are hidden, they will not be discovered.
Anwo was stunned, looking at the eyes of Melgio and the old nun, his original firm expression gradually shook.
He hesitated for a while and squeezed out a sentence.
...I don't care what will happen.
The old nun stood up and whispered to him.
I will hide them well. If there is any trouble, I will take care of it. Anyway, I don’t have many days at my age...their road is still long.
After struggling for a long time, he finally nodded.
Move quickly, just pretend I came five minutes late.
Thanks.
Margaret looked at him and bowed sincerely.
However, Anwo did not look at her, but just took out a cigarette box stained with blood and shook out a cigarette.
Because of the trembling index finger, he broke three matches before lighting the cigarette.
The Willant people in the church knew their situation very well and did not make any meaningless begging for mercy. They said some goodbye to their children and gave them to the old nun of the church.
Mom... Ruby held her mother's hand and refused to let go, and looked at her begging.
Be good... Margaret squatted down and gently touched her head. Don't make a sound no matter what happens. You must wait quietly until your father comes back... Promise your mother, okay?
Um……
Ruby let out a very soft sob, and finally followed the old nun and was taken to the basement of the church by the latter.
Some children couldn't help crying, but under the eyes of their parents, they finally held back the tears that filled their eyes.
They are Willant.
The Willant people don't cry.
At the moment of birth, their tears had dried up...
The time for a cigarette.
The children were taken to the basement, including the old nun, and there were only adults left in the church hall.
Anwo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then looked at Margaret.
Have you thought about a way to die?
Margaret glanced at his compatriots around him, then looked at him and said calmly.
Use a gun. When you see blood and hear the sound, no one should come.
Anwo grinned.
I will come here, but maybe I won’t read it so carefully... Goddess of Silver Moon is here, please forgive your believers’ helpless actions.
As he said that, he pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.
However, just as he was about to take action, Isher, who had been silent, stood in front of him and looked at him motionlessly.
Anwo frowned and stared at the guy with a sharp look on his forehead.
You do this just to add another body, don't think I can't do it.
Isher looked at him expressionlessly.
...I haven't thought so. There is nothing in this world that you can't do, but after taking action.
Anwo said coldly.
That doesn't need to worry about it.
Don't I need to worry?We are fellow church members, how could I not worry about you?
Isher narrowed his eyes, and a hint of cunning suddenly appeared on his righteous face.
Those children know your name. If I were them, they would not thank you for not killing you, but for revenge for killing your father.
The moment the words were finished, the crowd at the entrance of the church was in a state of turmoil, and a faint sense of astonishment and panic appeared on their faces.
Not even just them!
Even Melgio and Margaret cast shocked and horrified eyes on Isher, not knowing why he said that.
Is this guy crazy?!
They finally saved the children!
Sure enough, Anwo's eyes narrowed, like a hungry wolf.
He whispered softly as his index finger rubbed against the trigger.
… Should I thank you for your reminder?
No need to thank me, because except for those children, everyone here knows who killed them.Including me in front of you, including Mr. Melgio.
Isher grinned and stared at his eyes.
At this moment, he no longer looked like some illusory Bohr, but a cunning mouse.
And it is a mouse that dares to bare his teeth at a hungry wolf!
...I guess you must regret it now, and even want to kill me, the other believers here, and even Mr. Melgio.But I tell you, this is useless. Even if all the people here die, people outside will still remember what happened here.
How many people can you kill?Can you kill your superiors?What you can't do, he will ask for me for you, but you can't refuse it!The Willant will definitely come back, and then you will be dead, and this blood debt will definitely be counted on you!
Not to mention the Willant, the Alliance will not let you go... You guy, don't talk about such big talk as going to hell after death. I understand you very much!
You don't believe in that at all. You just want to find an excuse to comfort yourself. Am I right?Otherwise, what are you afraid of, and what if you get revenge by the Willant people?What are you afraid of?
Shut up you!Anwo roared in anger and pointed his gun at his nose. He was afraid of the dirty rats who were judging others by himself!Even if I kill those children, it will eradicate the future troubles for the new empire!
Isher looked at him with contempt, not even holding up his hand, but just smacked his tongue gently.
...Tsk tsk, look, the Thousand Tribes and Thousand Gods are not the beliefs of the Silver Moon Sect. Believers of the Silver Moon Goddess will not regard people as mice.The wolf in sheep's clothing, open your eyes and look at it, and all the devout people stand here.As for you, you don’t believe what you say in your mouth at all!
So what?Anwo stared at his eyes, his murderous intent boiling.
So what?Isher stared at Anwo, who was angry and embarrassed, and spoke word by word, I can make you live!Or you only have the only way to survive!That was to pretend to kill everyone here, but none of them were killed.
This is impossible!Anwo lowered his voice and let out a low roar. The city defense force had surrendered, and now the entire Xifan Port is home to Yanush!Soon the suburbs... and even the entire Shizhou will become his world!They can't escape at all!
Is it also included you?Isher stared at him seriously and continued to say, "I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out." Maybe you can give me an answer. Why is the one who was sent to Silver Moon Church to do dirty work happening to be a believer of the Silver Moon Sect?"
Anwo said in a hoarse voice.
Because I'm familiar with the road here.
Isher sneered.
Do you believe this?
... Anwo looked at him silently, and found the answer in his heart vaguely, but he was unwilling to say it.
Isher looked into his eyes and said it for him.
If this is not out of some evil taste or desperate madness, then there is only one possibility... They have already decided to retreat and know that this is a dirty job, so they have to choose a relatively untrustworthy guy from the people around them to do it.
You are a member of the Silver Moon Sect, and no unjust species is more suitable than you.This is your letter of fame. If you do it well, they can trust you for a while.But in the end, if something happens, they will definitely hand you over, not yourself.
Anwo gritted his teeth.
...What evidence do you have?
Isher sneered, approaching a step forward, staring intently at him and the trembling rifle in his hands.
What evidence does this require?Is this the judge deciding the case?There are indeed lunatics in the rebel army, but are everyone crazy?Someone told me that there are speculators everywhere here, and they are smarter than anyone else!I can believe that one of Yanush and your direct superior Abusek went crazy, but I don't believe that they are all crazy!
You mean... someone gave them a way out?Anwo looked at him in disbelief and swallowed with difficulty and said, ...Who?
Isher curled his lips.
Who knows?Maybe it's a legion, maybe it's an alliance, or even a business or academy?It’s nothing more than the big guys on the wasteland, you and I are their pawns.No, you should say that you are... a guy as incompetent as me is not that honorable.
He didn't have the ability to analyze the mastermind behind him.
He had no knowledge of the Legion and Alliance at all, and had no idea about enterprises and colleges. He just accidentally learned these terms while listening to Mr. Melgio's newspaper.
Those people have their own plans for the future of the wasteland, and now their spheres of influence are bordering and friction is inevitable.
Maybe someone intends to turn the Bharat Province into a battlefield.
He didn't know who that person was.
But he just purely disbelief. In this land full of speculators, the two of them emerged were all crazy.
How is this possible?
There is only one explanation.
Some people are pretending to be crazy, or everyone is pretending to be crazy.
It’s just that they rely on different things, and they just don’t understand their dependence, so they feel that they are all crazy when they are kept in the dark.
The only guy who doesn't know the situation looks like a normal person instead.
The church became quiet.
Anwo unconsciously suppressed the gun in his hand and stared at the guy in front of him in disbelief.
At this moment, Margaret suddenly spoke.
You're right, this is indeed a bit strange...
His eyes looked at her in unison.
Including Isher, the maid kneeling on the ground, Melgio and the old nun, and other Willant survivors present.
In addition, there were Anwo, who controlled the life and death of all the people present, and the twenty soldiers who followed him.
They all want to know the answer.
Although she was very sorry, she didn't know the answer, but just felt a vague sense of unusual incongruity.
...It's so coincidental.
What a coincidence?Anwo was not in a hurry to kill her, but instead urged her to continue talking with his eyes.
Margaret pondered for a moment, straightened her thoughts, and continued.
Governor Huye returned to Triumph City. It would be a legitimate reason for him to go back, but what about the others?For example, General McClass, he has not started a family and has never made any military achievements. Even if he returns to Triumph City, he is just ridiculed by others, right?
Birthday is not a festival for Willant to go to Triumph City. It is enough to just stay with your family. It is the same wherever you spend this festival.However, at this time, many people who had no reason to leave suddenly left for various reasons.
The largest officials left in Xifan Port are probably the only guard captain of the port and the secretary of Governor Huye.
The Willant people who stayed in the port seemed to be all civilians?
There seems to be no one who should be liquidated the most!
This is the clue that she suddenly remembered.
I still remember that when the explosion just happened, she hurried home with Ruby.
At that time, she noticed that many luxury houses around were empty, and only a few were left with people living there.
The neighborhood where their family is located is a wealthy area in the port. At that time, her husband bought his house there in order to live closer to the big men, including the Governor.
The result is not just the Governor.
Many people who hold important positions in the Governor's Office have left.
Only they were kept.
It's like a coincidence formed under some tacit understanding.
Realizing this, she suddenly felt a chill and crawled into her heart, as if she was pinching her nose and poured a mouthful of cold poisonous wine.
Even if you have the awareness of being a slave owner, how could those people not know what consequences the decisions you make will lead to?!
They know everything!
But they did it anyway!
And without hesitation!
Whether it is intentionally weakening the security here or leaving the deadly butcher knife in the port just right, it can be said to be a decisive battle.
Huye clearly just returned to Triumph City, but took away all the personal guards.
It is clear that the front line is when ammunition is needed most, but the weapons are left in the port!
The whole city was filled with angry survivors, but what did they do?
They picked out the most vicious hyena from the cage!
That Najib...
They carefully selected it!
Margaret's eyes gradually widened, and suddenly subconsciously covered her white lips, so as to hold back the tumbling in her stomach.
Anwo held his breath and almost couldn't hold the gun in his hand.
He said in a trembling voice as he looked at the lady in front of him.
You mean... our uprising... was being ordered?!
How is this possible!
Rather than saying it is to use it...
His expression gradually recovered from calmness. Margaret gently used her index finger to tweak the hair that was stuck to her forehead by sweat, trying to keep herself calm, and continued.
They need nothing to do, they just need to put the fuel where they need to be on fire, hand the match to the madman who wants to set fire, make complete countermeasures, calculate the time for the fire, make all preparations, and watch it burn quietly.
This fire will definitely burn, but it won't hurt your muscles and bones. Then they can get everything they want... and we are all at the cost.
That moment.
She understood everything.
The siege lasted for the fifth day, and finally the bloodiest and most tragic street fighting session.
The imperial guards guarding Tiandu scattered into pieces and scattered into various streets, fighting fire with the rebels attacking the city, but in the end they could not defeat the endless number.
They had no reinforcements.
However, the opponent's reinforcements were endless, and there were so many weapons and ammunition that seemed to be endless.
Five thousand to five hundred thousand.
This battle with huge differences in combat power seemed to have been doomed from the beginning.
That floating palace is of no use.
Although the starship as the foundation is still working, the only ones that can operate are reactors and anti-gravity devices.
It's too old.
Built during the Three Years War, it has been hovering in an oxidized environment for more than two hundred years, and people living on this land have also built a luxurious palace on its backbone.
The things carrying it were too heavy, so it couldn't even fly to the clouds, so it could only watch the soldiers like an ant colony surrounded it.
It once again witnessed the change of the dynasty, but never waited for its real master.
AhAhAh!These thieves!I wish I could kill them all, so I peeled their skin and sucked their tendons!
Under the steps of the palace, the chief of the Imperial Guard looked at the capital in the sea of fire and his eyes were red.
The last line of defense leading to the palace has been broken!
His subordinates staggered to him, knelt on one knee, and said, enduring the gunshot wound on his shoulder.
General!Retreat quickly!The brothers are almost dead, and the sky... can no longer hold on!
retreat?!no way!!
The chief of the Imperial Guard roared, snatched the rifle from the official's hand and went to the front line in person, and shot against the rebels under the steps.
Gunshots in front of the palace!
The streets under the steps were covered with corpses!
People built corpses into chest walls and crawled behind the bunker to shoot at each other.
The turbid plasma flowed backwards from the steps and eventually broke through the gate of the palace.
Surrounded by the rebels, the commander of the Imperial Guard was shot to death and his eyes widened and fell in front of the blood-stained palace gate.
All five thousand imperial guards died for their country, and no one retreated.
In the end, their bodies were strung on the flagpole and hung at the entrance of the north gate of Tiandu.
I heard that the emperor was running in that direction.
After all, God changed hands...
……
That night, Yanush ordered a big banquet to reward the entire army, and then he moved into Wu Tu's palace with great swagger.
When the North was announced, Wu Tuo escaped in a hurry and did not take away all the rare treasures and eunuchs and female family members in the palace.
The concubines and palace maids with fair skin and beautiful skin, as well as the gold, silver, jewelry, artworks, sacrificial vessels, etc. piled in the warehouse were all accepted by the Heavenly King.
Some are kept for their own use, while others are rewarded to soldiers and confidants who fight bravely, and they have a good reputation for sharing the rain and dew and clear rewards and punishments for themselves.
As for those eunuchs, Yanush did not waste it, but instead ordered the eunuchs to stand on the chessboard of the palace, holding swords and daggers, and carrying animal headdresses, and playing human chess in the fire of the bonfire to cheer up his ascension.
He himself sat in the emperor's position, begging for the earl girl who Wu Tuo had not had time to favor. While admiring the weak and boneless pear blossoms with rain, he watched the bloody wailing and crying on the chessboard.
happy!Hahaha!What a pleasure!
Yanush laughed loudly and patted the armrest of the throne with his hands.
That McClane always looked down on this war game, but I think it's quite interesting!
The military advisor standing next to him said with a chuckle.
It was His Majesty who gave it new pleasure.
His Majesty...
Yanushi narrowed his eyes slightly, with an indescribable pleasure between his eyebrows.
Become a king and be a minister.
This is the peak of life!
The legend should be fulfilled... The Niu tribe members will let it go first, after all, this is Niuzhou, but the liquidation of the Japanese tribe can begin.
I will pass on my orders to confiscate all their property, demote them to slaves, and whoever catches them will be.
There are also the nobles enthroned by Wu Tuo, who asked them to stay at home and wait for the defeat. They dare to go out and kill them no matter how hard they are!
The military advisor standing beside him said respectfully.
Your Majesty is wise!
Rising smoke obscures the night sky.
The throne ceremony is scheduled for three days.
Yanush declared that the Xilan Empire had been destroyed and the Xilan Dynasty no longer existed. The new empire was called the Yanush Empire and the new dynasty was called the Yanush Dynasty.
Like many great families, his name becomes the surname of the future family, and this surname, which is titled as many legends, will be supremely glorious, just like the incarnation of the wolf god on earth.
The entire Heavenly King Army was filled with joy and joy from top to bottom, slaughtering pigs and sheep, drinking and eating meat, and was so happy.
Unfortunately, the Willant people in Tiandu ran fast and none of them were left.
And those nobles were also two thief spirits, and they ran even faster than their Majesty!
Only those nobles who were military officers did not escape, but resisted with the Imperial Guards.
There are also those old people who are stubborn and still have fantasies about the Xilan royal court.
They quickly paid for it.
Not only were all male members of the whole family slaughtered, but the female family was demoted to slaves and became a toy for the Heavenly King Army.
In the northern suburbs of Tiandu, Abusaike's lion flag flutters in the night and bonfires.
Although Abusek himself is a member of the wolf clan and was born in the Gray Wolf Army, it did not prevent Yanus from winning him into the Lion King.
The grand duke of Shizhou in the future must also be a wolf clan, and the lion clan must be under the leadership of the wolf clan.
This can be regarded as an improvement learned from the lessons of the previous dynasty and made on this basis.
There were so many soldiers chatting and laughing in the military tent, only one of them was worried.
The thousand-man commander's name is Anwo. Like everyone sitting in the military tent, they are also members of the wolf tribe. They are also the confidant of General Abusaike and the future grand duke of the new empire. They even worked on the same dock with Abusaike.
The only difference is that he believes in not the wolf god, but the Silver Moon goddess.
Although faith is not a label of identity in the Bharat Province, but his bloodline is, his worried expression still seems out of place with the jubilant atmosphere around him.
Abusek walked to him and patted his shoulder with a hearty laugh.
Anwo, be happy haha!From now on, the Empire will belong to our wolf clan!Whether it is the hardworking and hardworking cows or the arrogant sun, they must lower their heads before us!When the Heavenly King has appointed me as the general, including you and everyone here, everyone is the commander of ten thousand men above ten thousand people!
He said the last half word word by word, and then drank the fine wine in the cup. His heroic alcoholism and his ups and downs caused a burst of cheers in the military tent.
Looking at the laughing commander, Anwo was not happy at all, and he raised his glass and drank it all, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all.
Instead, it became even deeper.
Thanks to the general for his promotion, but maybe because of me, I always feel that our troubles have just begun...
Seeing the worried look, Abusek burst into laughter.
Are you still worried about those big noses?
Isn't it worth worrying about?Anwo looked at his commander, the future grand duke of the new empire, and said in a low voice, "We have killed so many of them and snatched their arms... Those Willant people will not let us go."
When he heard this, a hint of lust suddenly appeared in Abusaike's eyes.
Looking at his subordinates meaningfully, he suddenly put his hand on his shoulder.
Don't be too naive, Anwo, in this cruel wasteland, naivety is the deadliest.
Anwo's Adam's apple moved.
What does the general mean?
Abusek said with a grin.
Some people will indeed die, but that person is not us, but the emperor of the ‘old dynasty’… It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand this sentence, but you might as well guess why we can win so smoothly.
Is this still necessary? Anwo's answer without thinking, of course it was because we were united enough that when others were still smashing things to vent, we organized and commanded them like a wolf pack that drove them away?
Ha ha ha ha!A heroic laughter interrupted Anwo's speech, Abusek patted his shoulder hard, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, that's it?Can the empire be overthrown with these?Anwo, my good brother, I think you are a brother, so I want to give you some advice. I am afraid that even the Grand Duke of Shizhou, Sanjay, can’t even pass the pass!
You do things beautifully, but that's not enough.Don’t always believe what you see and believe what you hear. Use your own head to think about ‘why’ and ‘what’.
Anwo looked at him blankly, his expression suddenly became serious, he respectfully poured a glass of wine for the general, and filled himself with a glass, then tilted his head and drank it all.
Please give me advice!
Very satisfied with this guy's diligent and studious attitude. Abusek was drunk and he patted his shoulder and sat next to him.
I'll teach you...but you have to rot these words in your stomach.
Anwo nodded seriously and turned his ear respectfully.
The subordinates must keep in mind the general’s teachings!
Abusek made the voice lightly, letting the sentence drown in the noisy waves.
Yanush was born in the Gray Wolf Army, and I am also the Gray Wolf Army. Many people are... The kings of the Thirteen Army are his confidants and his comrades-in-arms, but there is also a circle that he does not understand.
We quickly united around him and pushed him to the throne, not because of how high he has prestige among us, but because we need a guy like this... to take on the responsibility of the king, and he took the initiative to stand up, so let him be the best.
The drunken smell of alcohol blew into his ears, and what the unshaven guy said made An Wo feel cold in his heart, and he only feels cold in his hands and feet.
Especially the next sentence, it even frozen his breath that was getting heavier and heavier due to tension.
The arms piled up in the port warehouse, the army that broke down on the railway line, and the military rations and supplies that were almost rotten in the warehouse and were not sent to the front line...
Do you really think...those are prepared for Alayan?
……
What the eyes see may not be true, and what the ears hear may be the same.
However, the Eagle still did not expect that the truth of the matter was so exaggerated.
Why are the arms that should have been sent to the front line piled up in the port warehouse, and it is the time when the port's storage pressure is the greatest.
Why are there no one to guard such important materials that the rebels found them immediately and immediately used them on the guards.
And the most critical thing... why when an accident happens, no one of the real damns is there.
When the last piece of the puzzle was spliced, all the doubts he couldn't figure out were connected by the interlocking clues...
It was indeed an accidental incident.
But chance is not all of it...
After nightfall.
The old nun lit a candle and brought the group to the basement of the church.
This is Pastor Melgio's wine cellar and study, and because there are often people waiting for it, the ventilation is quite reasonable.
The Yinyue Sect does not prohibit wine, and even praises wine, and often uses it for sacrifices.
According to the old nun, he always soaked in the scent of grapes and wrote at his desk, sorted out the stories about Boer, and wrote the Silver Gospel.
When that incident happened, the children hid in this not-so-spacious basement.
The wooden staircase leading to the basement is very rough in workmanship, and it will make a squeaking sound when stepped on, which can provide warnings for those hiding inside.
Yarman thought he would see his wife here, but he didn't expect the basement to be empty.
However, after coming here, the old nun holding the silver candlestick breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense shoulders seemed to relax.
…You were overly sad at the time, and I was worried that if you knew she was still alive, you would go to her desperately or tell the General McClan and his men about it.
Yarman asked subconsciously.
Shouldn't this be done?
The shit-stirring stick whistled.
Depending on the situation, if you are in Dawn City, we certainly recommend that you call the police as soon as possible. After all, saving people is considered the most expensive job.But if it is a ghost place like Xigang, even if you call the police, you will be caught back to the park, right?
Xi…Xigang?
Looking at Yarman with a confused look on his face, the warlike wolf coughed lightly and said in a stuttering voice.
He, he made a series of stories...that is, another dimension story has nothing to do with this place.
……?
The eagle coughed dryly, interrupting the jokes of his friends.
OK, think about your manual...Well, let's talk about the serious business. Since you are willing to bring us here, it must be because we have gained your trust, right?
That's true, the old nun nodded slowly. Please forgive me for not confessing everything openly and honestly at the beginning, and now I'm here to beg for your help.After all, this is related to two hundred lives, and I must be cautious about every choice I make.
The catheter dog said happily.
It doesn't matter, isn't the game tasks all this? I understand
Shut up you.
The eagle covered the guy's mouth and signaled the old nun not to care and just continue.
The old nun was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly.
...So I waited for Mr. Yarman to calm down while observing you.Now I can be sure that if even you are not trustworthy... then no one in this world can help us.
Facing the eyes of both of her twins staring at her, she slowly spoke and said what no one in the entire settlement wanted to mention that night...
……
Time is back to the night when the fuse is lit.
A group of people were waiting anxiously in the church, but heard the devilish voice floating in from outside the door.
Ruby?Tsk tsk... It's such a nice name.
Just as the words fell, the church door was knocked open with a slam.
The people sitting in the hall were in agitation and all cast a terrified look at the door.
The mother hugged the child tightly in her arms, and the husband stood in front of his wife.
Looking at the annoying faces, Anwo's face was filled with hatred and contempt, and with more than 20 soldiers with live ammunition behind him, he stepped into the place where he had prayed devoutly.
Anwo!
Recognizing that face, Isher stared at him tightly and scolded with an angry look on his face, "Do you know what you are doing!"
What am I doing?What about you?Do you know what you are doing?
Anwo went back without hesitation and roared in anger.
You bring people who shouldn't have survived here!More than two hundred Willant people!It's you!It was you who let blood defiled the church of the Silver Moon Goddess!
Blood cannot defile the church, but the dirty soul will!Melgio also stood up and stared at the man who had prayed devoutly to him. You shouldn't have come here. If the sin you committed today, no one can forgive you.
When I saw Melgio, Anwo's pupils trembled a little, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid the sharp gaze, but the gun in his hand gave him courage, and finally made him glar back fiercely.
...Mr. Melgio, I respect you and thank you for always telling us stories and teaching us to read... It is precisely for this reason that I have to advise you to leave this matter alone!After all, you are not a member of the alliance, but a citizen of the Hump Kingdom!
I am not talking to you as an alliance, nor as a Hump Kingdom, but as a human being. Melgio looked at him with a hump and said word by word, "Go back, just pretend you have never been here... This is the only chance for your sins to be forgiven, and one step forward is the abyss."
Anwo fell into silence.
The eyes of the church were staring at him, everyone held their breath and waited for him to make a decision.
He took a deep breath and finally said something colder than the moonlight.
...This is an order from Yanush. Do you think I want to do this?... I don't want to do it at all, but I have no choice.
Before Isher and Melgio could speak, he glanced at Margaret who held the child tightly in his arms, then looked at the butler of Sakhadu staring at him in horror and the young rebel man named Pavin, and then continued.
All the Willant people must die, this is the order of Lord Yanush and the order of my superior Abusek.If I go back empty-handed, I can't explain it to them.
Then he looked at Isher again and said with complicated eyes.
Wake up, Boer doesn't exist... You thought you could save some people, but in fact you would only make things worse.
Then he looked at Melgio, the pastor who always brought them and prayed to read the newspapers to them.
Mr. Melgio, I am very grateful for your ability to show me that there is another possibility in the world... whether it is faith beyond the thousands of tribes and thousands of gods, or another country outside the empire.
My heartfelt desire comes on this salt-spreaded land and changes the fate of my compatriots and me... But you and I should be very clear that there is nothing that can be bleeding from change, and when the mud and sand are all over, it will definitely be damaged.
What's more, even in your story, there is not a single corpse under the snow in the Rock City.That night, too many people were buried in the past, and not everyone saw the rising sun the next day.
Melgio was speechless and just stared at him in a daze, as if he didn't expect him to be so enlightened.
Apart from that surprise, the pastor's eyes were filled with regret.
Unfortunately, others' slight words cannot stop the rushing mud and sand, and can only flow down the mud and sand.
Or you can only be completely submerged in the mud and sand like Isher.
Anwo continued to look at the mother who kept the child behind her in silence.
Margaret is right?
Without retreating, Margaret raised his chest and looked into his eyes.
Yes.
Anwo nodded and continued.
Today, the believers of the Silver Moon Goddess are all the believers of the Silver Moon Goddess. I personally selected them to come with me because I don’t want to blaspheme the Temple of the Silver Moon Goddess.
I can guarantee that you and your children will die decently and do not have to suffer insults before they die like those outside.It’s a shot or a hang yourself. You can choose one for yourself and your child.
Ruby had tears in her eyes, and she could hardly help but shed tears.
But at this time, Margaret suddenly placed his palm on top of her head, gently stroked her like her father usually used to caress her head, and then held her little hand.
For some reason.
She suddenly became less scared.
Anwo, is it your name?Margaret looked at him and said in a humble voice.
Anwo said in a straightforward tone.
That's right, ma'am, if you hate me, just curse me after you go down, and I will go to hell to atone for my sins.
Margaret shook his head and continued to look at him.
I don't hate you, and I am not innocent. Even if I have never oppressed you personally, my husband and others have indeed done this, and silence is a great sin.
No, madam...
The maid standing next to him suddenly knelt on the ground and begged at Anwo who was standing at the door.
Madam, she is innocent, she has always been gentle to me and others...I lost my relatives when I was very young, and she took me in and took care of me as if I were sold to the colony.Maybe other people did not do anything bad to you, but believe me, she is different from those people
Enough, Yulanda, please stop talking. Margaret stopped her in a gentle tone, and then looked at Anwo who was standing at the door. She was a survivor of the Great Desert, not a Willant. The difference between her and you is actually not very big. Can you spare her life?
Anwo did not object, but shrugged.
Then please let Mr. Melgio dress her up as a nun.
He actually didn't want to kill innocent people, although he hated the slaves who knelt on the ground and pleaded for his master.
Melgio sighed, drawing the moon in his chest, and the maid kneeling on the ground shook her head begging.
No...I can die, please let Mrs. Ruby
Enough, Youlanda, do you have to ask me to shut up?Margaret suddenly raised her voice and interrupted her chattering.
Anwo looked at the quarrel indifferently in the church until the woman named Margaret looked over again.
Is there any other words to plead?
I don't want to plead for myself, as I said before, we will blame ourselves for the consequences of today.
As he said this, Margaret held his daughter's hand tightly.
But please let me say, at least let the children go, they do not choose how to come to this world, they should not bear our sins, we should repay our sins ourselves.
Anwo was silent for a while and said in a very light voice.
I don't count if I say it. Even if I let them go, it's hard to say what will happen when the next wave of people comes.
Melgio suddenly spoke.
You can let them hide in the cellar, you know that place... as long as they are hidden, they will not be discovered.
Anwo was stunned, looking at the eyes of Melgio and the old nun, his original firm expression gradually shook.
He hesitated for a while and squeezed out a sentence.
...I don't care what will happen.
The old nun stood up and whispered to him.
I will hide them well. If there is any trouble, I will take care of it. Anyway, I don’t have many days at my age...their road is still long.
After struggling for a long time, he finally nodded.
Move quickly, just pretend I came five minutes late.
Thanks.
Margaret looked at him and bowed sincerely.
However, Anwo did not look at her, but just took out a cigarette box stained with blood and shook out a cigarette.
Because of the trembling index finger, he broke three matches before lighting the cigarette.
The Willant people in the church knew their situation very well and did not make any meaningless begging for mercy. They said some goodbye to their children and gave them to the old nun of the church.
Mom... Ruby held her mother's hand and refused to let go, and looked at her begging.
Be good... Margaret squatted down and gently touched her head. Don't make a sound no matter what happens. You must wait quietly until your father comes back... Promise your mother, okay?
Um……
Ruby let out a very soft sob, and finally followed the old nun and was taken to the basement of the church by the latter.
Some children couldn't help crying, but under the eyes of their parents, they finally held back the tears that filled their eyes.
They are Willant.
The Willant people don't cry.
At the moment of birth, their tears had dried up...
The time for a cigarette.
The children were taken to the basement, including the old nun, and there were only adults left in the church hall.
Anwo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then looked at Margaret.
Have you thought about a way to die?
Margaret glanced at his compatriots around him, then looked at him and said calmly.
Use a gun. When you see blood and hear the sound, no one should come.
Anwo grinned.
I will come here, but maybe I won’t read it so carefully... Goddess of Silver Moon is here, please forgive your believers’ helpless actions.
As he said that, he pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.
However, just as he was about to take action, Isher, who had been silent, stood in front of him and looked at him motionlessly.
Anwo frowned and stared at the guy with a sharp look on his forehead.
You do this just to add another body, don't think I can't do it.
Isher looked at him expressionlessly.
...I haven't thought so. There is nothing in this world that you can't do, but after taking action.
Anwo said coldly.
That doesn't need to worry about it.
Don't I need to worry?We are fellow church members, how could I not worry about you?
Isher narrowed his eyes, and a hint of cunning suddenly appeared on his righteous face.
Those children know your name. If I were them, they would not thank you for not killing you, but for revenge for killing your father.
The moment the words were finished, the crowd at the entrance of the church was in a state of turmoil, and a faint sense of astonishment and panic appeared on their faces.
Not even just them!
Even Melgio and Margaret cast shocked and horrified eyes on Isher, not knowing why he said that.
Is this guy crazy?!
They finally saved the children!
Sure enough, Anwo's eyes narrowed, like a hungry wolf.
He whispered softly as his index finger rubbed against the trigger.
… Should I thank you for your reminder?
No need to thank me, because except for those children, everyone here knows who killed them.Including me in front of you, including Mr. Melgio.
Isher grinned and stared at his eyes.
At this moment, he no longer looked like some illusory Bohr, but a cunning mouse.
And it is a mouse that dares to bare his teeth at a hungry wolf!
...I guess you must regret it now, and even want to kill me, the other believers here, and even Mr. Melgio.But I tell you, this is useless. Even if all the people here die, people outside will still remember what happened here.
How many people can you kill?Can you kill your superiors?What you can't do, he will ask for me for you, but you can't refuse it!The Willant will definitely come back, and then you will be dead, and this blood debt will definitely be counted on you!
Not to mention the Willant, the Alliance will not let you go... You guy, don't talk about such big talk as going to hell after death. I understand you very much!
You don't believe in that at all. You just want to find an excuse to comfort yourself. Am I right?Otherwise, what are you afraid of, and what if you get revenge by the Willant people?What are you afraid of?
Shut up you!Anwo roared in anger and pointed his gun at his nose. He was afraid of the dirty rats who were judging others by himself!Even if I kill those children, it will eradicate the future troubles for the new empire!
Isher looked at him with contempt, not even holding up his hand, but just smacked his tongue gently.
...Tsk tsk, look, the Thousand Tribes and Thousand Gods are not the beliefs of the Silver Moon Sect. Believers of the Silver Moon Goddess will not regard people as mice.The wolf in sheep's clothing, open your eyes and look at it, and all the devout people stand here.As for you, you don’t believe what you say in your mouth at all!
So what?Anwo stared at his eyes, his murderous intent boiling.
So what?Isher stared at Anwo, who was angry and embarrassed, and spoke word by word, I can make you live!Or you only have the only way to survive!That was to pretend to kill everyone here, but none of them were killed.
This is impossible!Anwo lowered his voice and let out a low roar. The city defense force had surrendered, and now the entire Xifan Port is home to Yanush!Soon the suburbs... and even the entire Shizhou will become his world!They can't escape at all!
Is it also included you?Isher stared at him seriously and continued to say, "I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out." Maybe you can give me an answer. Why is the one who was sent to Silver Moon Church to do dirty work happening to be a believer of the Silver Moon Sect?"
Anwo said in a hoarse voice.
Because I'm familiar with the road here.
Isher sneered.
Do you believe this?
... Anwo looked at him silently, and found the answer in his heart vaguely, but he was unwilling to say it.
Isher looked into his eyes and said it for him.
If this is not out of some evil taste or desperate madness, then there is only one possibility... They have already decided to retreat and know that this is a dirty job, so they have to choose a relatively untrustworthy guy from the people around them to do it.
You are a member of the Silver Moon Sect, and no unjust species is more suitable than you.This is your letter of fame. If you do it well, they can trust you for a while.But in the end, if something happens, they will definitely hand you over, not yourself.
Anwo gritted his teeth.
...What evidence do you have?
Isher sneered, approaching a step forward, staring intently at him and the trembling rifle in his hands.
What evidence does this require?Is this the judge deciding the case?There are indeed lunatics in the rebel army, but are everyone crazy?Someone told me that there are speculators everywhere here, and they are smarter than anyone else!I can believe that one of Yanush and your direct superior Abusek went crazy, but I don't believe that they are all crazy!
You mean... someone gave them a way out?Anwo looked at him in disbelief and swallowed with difficulty and said, ...Who?
Isher curled his lips.
Who knows?Maybe it's a legion, maybe it's an alliance, or even a business or academy?It’s nothing more than the big guys on the wasteland, you and I are their pawns.No, you should say that you are... a guy as incompetent as me is not that honorable.
He didn't have the ability to analyze the mastermind behind him.
He had no knowledge of the Legion and Alliance at all, and had no idea about enterprises and colleges. He just accidentally learned these terms while listening to Mr. Melgio's newspaper.
Those people have their own plans for the future of the wasteland, and now their spheres of influence are bordering and friction is inevitable.
Maybe someone intends to turn the Bharat Province into a battlefield.
He didn't know who that person was.
But he just purely disbelief. In this land full of speculators, the two of them emerged were all crazy.
How is this possible?
There is only one explanation.
Some people are pretending to be crazy, or everyone is pretending to be crazy.
It’s just that they rely on different things, and they just don’t understand their dependence, so they feel that they are all crazy when they are kept in the dark.
The only guy who doesn't know the situation looks like a normal person instead.
The church became quiet.
Anwo unconsciously suppressed the gun in his hand and stared at the guy in front of him in disbelief.
At this moment, Margaret suddenly spoke.
You're right, this is indeed a bit strange...
His eyes looked at her in unison.
Including Isher, the maid kneeling on the ground, Melgio and the old nun, and other Willant survivors present.
In addition, there were Anwo, who controlled the life and death of all the people present, and the twenty soldiers who followed him.
They all want to know the answer.
Although she was very sorry, she didn't know the answer, but just felt a vague sense of unusual incongruity.
...It's so coincidental.
What a coincidence?Anwo was not in a hurry to kill her, but instead urged her to continue talking with his eyes.
Margaret pondered for a moment, straightened her thoughts, and continued.
Governor Huye returned to Triumph City. It would be a legitimate reason for him to go back, but what about the others?For example, General McClass, he has not started a family and has never made any military achievements. Even if he returns to Triumph City, he is just ridiculed by others, right?
Birthday is not a festival for Willant to go to Triumph City. It is enough to just stay with your family. It is the same wherever you spend this festival.However, at this time, many people who had no reason to leave suddenly left for various reasons.
The largest officials left in Xifan Port are probably the only guard captain of the port and the secretary of Governor Huye.
The Willant people who stayed in the port seemed to be all civilians?
There seems to be no one who should be liquidated the most!
This is the clue that she suddenly remembered.
I still remember that when the explosion just happened, she hurried home with Ruby.
At that time, she noticed that many luxury houses around were empty, and only a few were left with people living there.
The neighborhood where their family is located is a wealthy area in the port. At that time, her husband bought his house there in order to live closer to the big men, including the Governor.
The result is not just the Governor.
Many people who hold important positions in the Governor's Office have left.
Only they were kept.
It's like a coincidence formed under some tacit understanding.
Realizing this, she suddenly felt a chill and crawled into her heart, as if she was pinching her nose and poured a mouthful of cold poisonous wine.
Even if you have the awareness of being a slave owner, how could those people not know what consequences the decisions you make will lead to?!
They know everything!
But they did it anyway!
And without hesitation!
Whether it is intentionally weakening the security here or leaving the deadly butcher knife in the port just right, it can be said to be a decisive battle.
Huye clearly just returned to Triumph City, but took away all the personal guards.
It is clear that the front line is when ammunition is needed most, but the weapons are left in the port!
The whole city was filled with angry survivors, but what did they do?
They picked out the most vicious hyena from the cage!
That Najib...
They carefully selected it!
Margaret's eyes gradually widened, and suddenly subconsciously covered her white lips, so as to hold back the tumbling in her stomach.
Anwo held his breath and almost couldn't hold the gun in his hand.
He said in a trembling voice as he looked at the lady in front of him.
You mean... our uprising... was being ordered?!
How is this possible!
Rather than saying it is to use it...
His expression gradually recovered from calmness. Margaret gently used her index finger to tweak the hair that was stuck to her forehead by sweat, trying to keep herself calm, and continued.
They need nothing to do, they just need to put the fuel where they need to be on fire, hand the match to the madman who wants to set fire, make complete countermeasures, calculate the time for the fire, make all preparations, and watch it burn quietly.
This fire will definitely burn, but it won't hurt your muscles and bones. Then they can get everything they want... and we are all at the cost.
That moment.
She understood everything.