Abyss Express

The ancient city surrounded by mountains and rivers ushered in a brief sunrise——

——At dawn, the moment the sun lights up, the fierce battles of life and death in the long green brick alley are about to reach their final round.

The blood-granting monsters are not like Master Kunwu. They are afraid of the scorching sun. The fight to the death against the one hundred and twelve divine soldiers in the city is about to come to an end. They must pay gold to withdraw their troops and temporarily retreat into the shadows.

But for Wumingshi, for the warriors of Kuai Dao and Zhongmiao Gate, the moment when they change their offensive and defensive postures is the best opportunity for execution.

The ringtones one after another turned into a life-threatening bell in the hands of Ghost Si Yinzai. Almost at the same time point, when the morning sun soaked through the eaves, bursts of cold moisture steamed out of the wooden buildings and the bricks and tiles of the arched roofs, in the dense morning fog. The soldiers of each battle group recited the incantation of the Gun God Magic almost at the same time.

Starting from the city wall at the South Gate of Xuanwu, to more than a dozen battle points along Changgeng Avenue, all the way to the Prefect's Mansion - the siege has begun.

There are dozens of figures running and jumping in the streets and alleys. Their marching speed is incredibly fast, and they are often followed by a large group of frustrated Taiye officers and soldiers. The leaders of their opinion leaders often have their heads removed. Military law is used to maintain order in the team, and military merit is used to maintain the will to fight.

Only the last bit, the last bit, can completely defeat this group of warriors from the feudal era.

The task assigned by Marshal Crozzo to Red Salamander was to completely destroy the morale of the Taiye city defense troops with an absolutely crushing attitude.

In the low-lying area in the southeast of the city, there is a branch of the Wujiang River that has become the capital of Taiye County's farming. The grain depot and horse farm are also here. This is the lifeblood of the development of Taiye County's explosive troops.

Let time slow down, make time even slower.

A bright golden sun slowly poked out from Taiyin Mountain, and it shone on the head of a patrol soldier——

——This soldier was so nervous that he changed two shifts and stood guard at the Solanum Granary. Due to the shortage of manpower in the city defense work, he was transferred to the Sanyuan Stable to help with the timekeeping, because the Si Yao Bureau was also under attack. During the attack, the officers and soldiers were running wildly outside.

At this time, I saw the mother river that irrigates the fertile fields in the city, and saw a group of bright red shadows emerging from the bottom of the Wujiang River.

As it emerged from the water, the sunlight became increasingly intense. The hydrophobic coating of this steel monster was dried in an instant, and clear water flowed out from its pressure relief valve pipe. The booster pump continuously sprayed air out - to make the red salamander self-ascend and submerge. The piping system is cleaned.

Its phased array radar has started to work, and the alarm sounds to keep the personnel away. The soldiers at the river embankment entrance and the stables were too scared to move——

——For them, that is.

"Monster! There is a monster coming from the river!!!"

I don't know who got up. When they saw this seven-meter-tall steel monster, many soldiers' will to fight had collapsed, and they immediately abandoned their patrol duties and fled.

There were also those who were so frightened that they could not move. Holding the paper charms obtained from the Yin-Yang Temple, they huddled on the street, hiding among the corn seedlings in the fields, almost crying, begging God to spare their lives.

At this moment, Brother Qiang and Little Shark, one controlling the steps and the other controlling the firepower, drove the red salamander onto the river bank.

Brother Qiang saw the reaction of these "primitive people". He said nothing and gave no order to fire. He continued to perform his mission - to cooperate with the ground troops to control the three large granaries of nightshade, Panax notoginseng and yam.

"Captain!" Shark Shark saw the chaos at the river bank post and the street. The fourteen-year-old little hybrid was very curious: "There are many civilians! There are also many enemies who have lost their will to fight! Send the surrender work to the headquarters ? If this continues, there will be many innocent victims in the city."

"We don't have that many people." Liu Weiqiang replied: "The mission is important. Ke Shuai wants us to use this armor to spread fear and chaos. The sooner we complete the mission, the more time we can buy."

Little Shark lowered his head and thought for a moment——

——It received military education in Galahad, and also had good results in knight combat skills courses. As a coach at the Luna Cup competitive event, I know very well what this environment brings.

Order will break down in Taiye, and the chaos will last for a long time.

Once the city is broken, the gatekeepers who have lost the restraints of military orders, laws and merits will slowly turn into shameless bandits, and will be linked again with different interests and become small groups of city bandits. The Organization Department can solve this problem. , appointing someone to succeed the manager - but the city's destruction is inevitable.

After landing from Sanyuan Stables, walking through two long streets, Shark Shark saw with his own eyes——

——As soon as this steel monster advanced a hundred meters, panicked refugees rushed out of their houses and fled with their children.

A fire broke out in a store further away. It seemed that the residents were willing to burn down their property and drag their neighbors down with the resentment they normally harbored.

At this time, the little shark felt sad and hooked its finned toe claws on the broadcast system of the mechanical station.

"Commander! Do you want to broadcast? According to wartime mobilization"

Before Little Shark could finish speaking, Liu Weiqiang's face turned livid. There was no room for any mistakes in the mission, so he immediately interrupted.

"Do you want to use military regulations to mobilize troops to rescue these civilians? I'm sorry, Shark. I can't bear this responsibility."

From the side observation window, you can see the second floor of a tea shop——

——Little Shark looked carefully and saw two corpses lying on the bedroom carpet on the other side of the door and window. They were a middle-aged couple. This was not done by Anonymous. Judging from the stab wounds on the corpses, it looked more like Tai Ye’s side. The soldiers turned into bandits and began to take advantage of the situation.

"But."

Brother Qiang still interrupted: "Sergeant Shark, put away your arrogance and sympathy - they are the people of the Shambhala Empire, not legal citizens of any administrative region under BOSS."

"After these city guards lost their commanders, they also lost their discipline and humanity. This is an objective fact. Keshuai gave us many rehearsals and gave us many ideological and political lessons before the combat meeting."

"We are now stepping onto the territory of another country and are regarded as intruders by other countries' soldiers."

"Our armors are monsters in their eyes. Blood-giving monsters are gods in their eyes."

"This is a hatred between the country and the family that cannot be explained clearly in three to five years, or even in one or two generations."

"You are a warrior, a violent machine."

Little Shark tightened his grip on the electronic gear lever in the fire control center. In the end, he didn't say anything or refute anything - because this was an unsolvable puzzle and because Brother Qiang was right.

If true Lord Kunwu used the power of his soul to use more than 600 hostages as life-protecting talismans, he would use the gold medal to avoid death.

Then this guy Judas is running cults in various parts of Shambhala and is doing the work of integrating military and political sects. The gold medal for the pope of these religious groups to avoid death is innocent people - this devil knows how to use the moral sword and has the ultimate sword. Law.

If we don't take this step, Taiye will always be a city full of human flesh business.

Judging from the battle reports on the front line, the prefect's mansion maintains hundreds of blood donation units. Just the monthly supply of human flesh alone requires at least more than 700 lives to be sacrificed to the Yin Yang Qiankun Sect, and 20 people are eaten every day. It took several people to make more than a thousand kilograms of untainted meat to barely fill the stomachs of these monsters, and the remaining scraps of meat could be used to feed the low-level blood-giving followers.

This may be just a drop in the bucket for Taiye County. It has tens of thousands of garrison troops, and with the multi-million population living in the surrounding counties and rural towns, it seems to be nothing.

But if it falls on a person or a family, it is an unbearable weight in life.

As long as they exist, the Chabon people cannot be called humans and will always be meat dogs.

Thinking of this, the little shark gritted his teeth and almost cried.

It asked questions, but did not ask the commander. It seemed to be asking the sky and the earth.

"Why! Why!!!"

"Good people are not rewarded! These guys eat human flesh and drink human blood!"

"Disaster is coming! Why can they still enjoy happiness?!"

Brother Qiang can’t answer this question——

——Because the answer remains in history, it cannot be answered by one person or a group of people in just a few years or decades.

Before the harvest rituals, there was no nameless era, nor were the underground cities overrun with mad butterflies.

Natural disasters and wars are the source of chaos. These things, along with various psychic disasters, have taken away countless lives.

But for individuals, this is also a ladder for promotion, a trial of fate, an opportunity to become rich, and a shortcut.

As a typical Huangshi family, the Van Persie family is good at raising enemies and respecting themselves. Integrate the dregs of ancient Eastern philosophy and culture and practice the magical skills of management. So there are leaders as there are cadres, and cadres as there are soldiers. Gradually, District 48 has turned into a poisonous pool - the same is true for Shambhala. In the face of disaster, these people who have just been exposed The clothed beasts turned back into man-eating monsters, burning, killing and looting in the city. They were afraid that they would not be able to survive when they were about to die, so they wanted to enjoy one last blow.

The road to the granary is very long, and it takes a long, long time for sharks to walk.

It hasn't grown up yet, so it will be confused and sad, but it still has ideals.

Brother Qiang has grown up for a long time. His heart has returned to his body and he knows what is most important at this moment.

Return to the governor's mansion.

Walking through the long garden path, we came to the trial hall of the Prefect's Mansion.

The ordering soldiers ran out one after another, but no one came back, which made Li Kunhai increasingly panicked. The outer and inner doors of the synagogue were closed tightly. Ever since the convict Guan Xiangxiang was taken out by the two lieutenants, the room had become quiet, and no official dared to speak anymore.

They might have guessed something, but they didn't dare say anything. The shouts of death, explosions, and screams of death-struggles coming from the school grounds next door seemed to be audible, but they could not be heard loudly - whoever dared to speak out would be a traitor who was afraid of death and would be punished by the prefect for disrupting the morale of the army. Death by guillotine.

It is suggested that the doctor is the first-class framer next to the prefect. Since the third quarter of the fourth watch, he has been talking to the prefect to make him happy.

The official in charge of criminal justice screamed on the guillotine. The scream before his death reached the house, and Li Kunhai immediately ordered the soldiers to investigate.

The doctor who consulted said: "Don't worry! Mr. Li! It must be the thief who was punished by the law and screamed like this! The death must be miserable, and the witnesses on the left and right must confess honestly when they see it."

After a while, the soldiers did not come back.

The prefect felt guilty, so he ordered the soldiers to go again.

The doctor who consulted said: "Perhaps there are treasonous madmen who want to rob the execution ground."

Another moment passed, but the messenger did not come back.

The prefect then called for people to go to the branch to meet the monthly meritorious officers, and ordered the disciples to come and protect him.

This time, a cold and bloody stench kept blowing from outside the door——

——On the advice, the doctor immediately ordered people to close the inner and outer doors. The two side doors were also blocked with rice paper dipped in rice paste, so that no air could pass through the cracks.

"Master Li! The guest in the house really has some magical powers!"

Li Kunhai smiled awkwardly: "Hehehehahaha. Why did you say that?"

The doctor who was advised nodded and bowed and smiled and said: "As soon as this order is issued! Even across a school ground and a horse racing farm, even a low-ranking official can feel the murderous intention. I guess it is that Mr. Li is always good at charity and making good friends. As the saying goes, a man who has the right will help a lot - —As soon as the Liuding Liujia Immortal Official Martial God takes action, an ordinary person like me can sense the pressure of the immortal power!"

"Hahaha" Li Kunhai was already sweating profusely. He had psychic powers and was a red morpho butterfly. He could probably guess what was happening outside, but he couldn't tell. Once he understands what he said - the subordinates in this room will probably cut him into pieces immediately, grab a toe, and give it to the enemy as a reward!

At five o'clock, it was dimly lit outside the house. There was no sound anymore in the mansion, not even the chirping of the crickets and sparrows could be heard, only the breathing of the civil servants and generals could be heard.

The doctor who consulted said again: "It seems that the divine general has put down the chaos. Do you want to open the door to greet him?"

No matter how Li Kunhai dared to open the door, this thin layer of copper-clad mahogany was his last line of psychological defense.

He just felt like he was being languished in a frying pan, with people staring at him from both sides, and unable to find an excuse to escape.

"Xie Lulang! Go and have a look!" Li Kunhai said immediately.

Xie Lulang's expression changed dramatically, and he looked at the crowds in the auditorium. His former colleagues were all staring at him silently - he couldn't resist even though he was being roasted on a fire.

He walked out of the door and saw no one, so he turned around and shouted.

"Master Li! There is no one!"

Li Kunhai then said: "Go to the school grounds! See what's going on!"

Xie Lulang continued to walk out and arrived at the school grounds——

——He took a closer look, and saw that the dawn sunlight happened to shine on the human flesh pagoda, revealing a mountain of corpses, with a tall tower of human heads built against the wall beside it. He was frantic in his heart but forced himself to calm down, and walked through the door again.

"Master Li!"

Xie Lulang had long seen the moon-valued merit cao on the stone lion at the gate of the mansion outside the entrance of Huayuan Street. The clothes of the moon-valued merit cao were left aside, and his head was alone on the stone lion. There were two devils in black armor guarding it. Looking at him from a distance at the gate of the mansion, he seemed to be holding a strange-shaped incense (cigarette) in his mouth. It seemed that he was controlled by the devil and wanted to use this incense as a charm to kill people.

"Master Li!"

Xie Lulang was frightened to death, but he couldn't say it. He didn't want to die alone - at least he had to drag a few people who died in vain to accompany him on the road. Otherwise, how could the dregs of this glorious traditional culture be passed on to the underworld? How miserable is he alone?

"No one! No one!"

Li Kunhai was happy, so he called the envoys to lift and appease him to the outer gate to receive the message.

As the lifting and comforting envoys, you looked at me and I looked at you. When I walked to the outer door and saw Xie Lulang's face clearly, I finally understood that I was in danger.

They thought so too. They winked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts——

Tiju shouted: "——Lord Li Kunhai! Come out quickly to meet General Ding Jia! The doctor's advice is good! There are thieves who came to rob the execution ground at night! They have been hacked to death by Yue Zhi Gongcao!"

The comforter continued: "Yes! Yes!"

Xueming and Xiaoqi can’t understand——

——They originally stayed outside the house to recover their strength, preparing to enter the house to search the house once it was fully lighted. After all, they had run out of bullets, and they didn't know what kind of enemy configuration they would have in the interrogation hall.

The couple had almost finished smoking a pack of cigarettes when they saw Xie Lulang and a fierce ghost, screaming in front of the door.

After a while, two more civil servants were called out, and other officials were about to be called out.

This man kept shouting more and more. When every official came out, they tensed up and even peeed in fear. However, they turned a blind eye to the couple and used them as repeaters behind them. In the two-hundred-meter-long garden street There were more than 20 loudspeakers standing at the three major entrances inside and outside. They passed messages from left hand to right hand. After one person finished speaking, the next one spoke - for fear of speaking too fast, speaking too clearly, or being unable to speak. Die together with your comrades.

Jiang Xueming didn't understand this kind of Xia Bang etiquette, so he asked Zhao Jianxiong.

"Jianxiong, is this the rule in the southeast? Has it always been like this in your hometown?"

Jianxiong had never been in an officialdom and did not understand this mysterious ritual at all.

On the other hand, Wu Xiuwen, who originally had the slightest hope and hope for his motherland, had just been ignited by the unknown heavenly soldiers. When he saw this scene, his eyes immediately dimmed - he had no more wishes. , the soul in the body suddenly flew away, and it seemed that the blood was about to run cold.

Xiuwen was hurt in his heart. He looked at Jianxiong who knew nothing about it. He felt pity for Jianying who lost his life, but pity Xiangxiang who was in a trance and covered with bruises.

He then thought about what kind of psychedelic vortex he had lived in in the first half of his life - how many pairs of "Zhao brothers" were tricked and killed by how many "Wu Xiuwen", and those who survived were still fighting for each other. Fighting and kneeling on this 400-foot long street, he turned into heads that only talked nonsense and lies. If the people of Shambhala were meat dogs, then no matter how hard he struggled, he could only become Dog-eating zombies.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Wu Xiuwen almost went crazy on the spot. He kept wiping his tears and laughing wildly. He felt it was extremely ridiculous.

"Hahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Jiang Xueming: "Why is he laughing?"

9527's madness index is relatively high, and she seems to be able to understand this inexplicable scene. Just like when she unpacks the express, she has to set up three mobile phones to shoot a daily vlog. She is very particular every time she tears the package and pulls the ribbon.

"The sense of ritual is too strong."