our family is gone

Chapter 278
The others rushed over after completing the search, and were stunned for a moment when they found this scene.

But the captain didn't care at all, instead he yelled at him while reloading.

"The lord said that there will be no ordinary people in the town except us, even if you see a dog, you have to shoot, why don't you do it?"

"I thought..." The soldier didn't know what to say for a while.

"Idiot! What do you think?" The captain yelled, and kicked the corpse forward, exposing his hand hidden behind his waist to clenched a dagger.

"Did you see it? You are less than five steps away from her. If I was a second slower just now, your life would be gone."

At the beginning, two hundred elites were drawn into the wilderness, but now it is three hundred. Not everyone has experienced that incident.

But there are still people who are not firm in their will, because women are shaken.

The military discipline is strict, and the military orders are as high as mountains, but they are loyal to the lord, how can they act recklessly because of a woman!

you are not loyal...

The captain's gaze was like a sharp sword, but he didn't intend to continue to reprimand, this was not his job.

The result is not up to him to decide, when the time comes to report, there will naturally be pickets looking for him to drink tea.

Nobody in the military wants to meet those guys.

He didn't react in a daze just now, but after seeing the dagger, he also knew what he had done wrong. At this moment, feeling the distrustful eyes of the captain and his comrades, he blushed for a moment and didn't know how to defend himself.

He has absolutely no thoughts of disloyalty.

My whole family was tortured by natural disasters and man-made disasters and had to leave the land where they grew up. They fled and suffered humiliation all the way. It was the lord who rescued his family, gave them porridge, and upheld justice for them and killed the bully who bullied them.

After returning to Hamlet, he learned that the lord conscripted soldiers. According to the rules of the noble lords in the past, he was prepared to suffer from this military service.

But I didn't expect that the treatment of being a soldier under the lord was so good, and he was selected because of hard work and perseverance.

Although they were a little tired in the training camp, they had meat to eat and people taught them to read and write, not to mention wages, which he never dared to think about before.

And soon my parents found a job, and my younger siblings also entered the school with preferential treatment from the military.

Everything I have is given by the lord, and my life belongs to the lord, so how can I be disloyal!

But the situation just now made him unable to talk about it, he could only hold it in his heart.

"The gate was broken down before, why is there such an obvious enemy here?" The captain didn't care about these messes at the moment, "Sou, there must be something wrong here."

When he kicked the door just now, he could feel that the door had been broken once, but it was simply blocked with something.

Breaking the door means that the front-line troops did not miss this place. The army's procedures must have been searched once. If they were searched before, why didn't the front-line troops find these people?
Are they negligent?

Impossible, the military rules and regulations are here, and several teams are led by adults.

"Captain, there is nothing unusual."

The house is not too big, and a few people turned around and found that it was just an ordinary brick and stone house.

The captain couldn't help but frowned when he heard that, as the captain, he had to think more, otherwise he would be making fun of his teammates' lives.

"Captain, look, there is a situation."

The soldier was still struggling with what happened just now, and couldn't help but look at the woman who had turned into a corpse, but it was this glance that made him realize something was wrong, the blood that flowed from the corpse actually seeped directly through the cracks in the floor.

Because people died here, the cover of the corpse made them ignore this point, and now everything is clear when they see it.

The captain quickly dragged the corpse away, then raised the floor with a dagger, and there was indeed a bottomless tunnel underneath.

"Tunnel! There is a tunnel here, those guys want to go around to the back."

Suddenly he remembered that his team encountered a team that suddenly appeared next to him.

It is possible to have a few here and there, but it is absolutely impossible for the group of cultists who suddenly appeared just now to escape the front-line dragnet search.

The only possibility is that it came out of this room, and these two people obviously stayed to watch the tunnel entrance.

The captain broke out in a cold sweat when he realized it. Fortunately, the lord arranged for the second line to clean up and finish. Otherwise, if those guys really had to go around the tunnel, the front line troops would be flanked by then, and they could bypass the main force to attack the rear.

It's hard to imagine all this...

"Quick! Disperse the notice, you go to the rear, you go to the front line, you..." The captain simply ordered, and finally said solemnly: "I will stay."

They could naturally hear the captain's voice. Having undergone military training, they certainly understood the dangers, and the captain was not lazy by staying.

On the contrary, what he has to bear is the biggest risk, because a group of enemies may appear at any time, but someone must keep an eye on it, and even if an enemy appears, he can grasp the position immediately.

"Captain, let me stay."

"I was injured and couldn't run very far. I stayed."

"I'm staying!"

Seeing the appearance of several people like this, the captain turned angry and scolded them sharply.

"Follow orders! No time to waste here."

There is definitely more than one tunnel, and it must be notified as soon as possible. If you delay for a second, the danger of your comrades will increase. As for his own danger, he doesn't care at all. As the captain, he will be responsible for the most difficult task.

But at this moment, chaotic voices sounded from the tunnel, and a guy climbed up, but was shot dead by the captain and fell back.
"Who?"

"Kill them!"

"Can't let them get away."

"..."

The noisy sound is enough to show that there are a lot of people in the tunnel. Once they rush out, these tired soldiers who have just experienced a big battle have no chance of winning, let alone there is no room for them to set up a battle in the room.

"Let's go!" At this time, the captain had only one reaction, that is, they should not be allowed to come out, and they had to be blocked in the tunnel to delay time and win a chance for his teammates.

There was a person who reacted faster than him just after saying this.

"Go, I'll stop them!"

The soldier yelled and raised the chair beside him and rushed towards the exit. He knew that he was basically dead if he stayed, but he didn't hesitate.

Make up for the mistakes I made by myself, and show my ambition with death.

The captain's face changed, but he didn't stop, turned around and ran out.

"Go! Let's go!"

As soon as they walked out, they heard a gunshot behind them, but they didn't look back. The others knew that the information must be sent out. They could die, but only after sending the information.

The soldier was a little quick-witted, and he didn't rush up to die, but threw chairs and other things he could see towards the tunnel entrance.

But the room was so big, and the debris was swept away in a few clicks, and someone had already appeared at the tunnel entrance. Seeing this, he didn't hesitate to shoot directly.

He didn't even intend to leave alive, he won't lose if he kills one, and earns if he kills two, even if he dies, he will make these guys lose their teeth.

He directly picked up the dagger and went up. There were indeed countless enemies in the tunnel, but the tunnel was narrow and occupied by debris and fallen corpses. Even if there were thousands of troops, only one of them could go up.

The people who crawled out were also having a hard time. As soon as they squeezed their heads out, they were thrust into the upper door with a sword, but these believers were also ruthless enough, and directly used the corpse as a shield to push up from behind.

They are not ordinary people, and they don't care about being injured at all. When the first one rushed forward desperately, the soldiers lost their greatest support.

But he didn't lose his courage, with the dagger in his hand, he fought hard to kill the enemy regardless of his disability.

"Kill kill kill!"

I have armor and I can withstand it, but you don't have armor. No matter how fast your body recovers, it won't be as fast as my sword.

A tragic scene broke out in this small room. Just one person stopped them at the entrance of the tunnel. The soldier's fearless attitude even made the believers feel terrified.

Is this really an ordinary soldier...

Lance swung a sword casually, and the enemy who was rushing towards him was split in two, plasma splashed, and organs poured out.

It was the last one, and Lance swept around. Every step along the way was paved with blood. Basically, there were no enemies that could stand still.

"It's strange, why are there fewer and fewer people?" Lance raised his hand to sacrifice the surrounding corpses, and his spirituality flowed into his body.

These corpses who have undergone the flesh and blood ceremony have more spiritual feedback than ordinary people, but it is still too little for Lance who has eaten meat.

Hundreds of people have been killed along the way, how little is that?

Geralt on the side was almost out of breath from exhaustion, and almost didn't scold directly when he heard this.

In fact, Geralt is still a little confident in his own strength. He is a little powerless to deal with the monsters twisted by wizards, mainly because of his own weapons.

But his sword is not bad at all against humanoid enemies, and the special physique of a demon hunter makes him very durable.

But after fighting all the way up, he discovered a very frightening fact, that is, his physical strength could not keep up, and he had to know that he was not even the main force.

And that lord can wield an epee without any fatigue, it's really terrifying!

Extraordinary people also speak according to their strengths. If Geralt seemed friendly just because he saved his life before, then he is completely convinced now.

Junia's condition wasn't much better either, and it was Lance and Geralt's intention to take care of her until now, but now finally no believers rushed forward.

Even Wangcai was a little tired, panting heavily with his mouth open, and his hair was more or less stained with blood.

Lance raised his hand and stroked the wolf's head, blessing it to clear away the fatigue on it, and the slightly dim wolf eyes lit up again.

However, Lance's attention was not on it, but he looked up at the most beautiful building in the town - the church.

Nothing can be seen from the outside, it is still a familiar building structure, and there are glass tiles that churches like to use on the facade, but just looking at the dust accumulated on the glass above, you know that something is wrong.

Raising her hand and slashing open the door lock with a sword, Junia looked a little strange when she saw this, but she didn't say anything until Lance pushed the door open and she subconsciously let out an exclamation.

"Oh~" Junia quickly realized, holding up the mace and shouting angrily, "This damn blasphemy!"

Lance didn't react too much. As soon as the door was opened, he could feel a bloody smell emerging from inside, and the sunlight that shone through could sweep across the church hall at a glance.

In fact, there is not much difference, it is the same row of benches, the only change is that the priest’s platform on the platform was removed and replaced with the symbolic sacrificial ceremony platform of the Ascension Sect, and there are half blood candles erected around it. iron candlesticks.

I don't know how many ceremonies were held here, but anyway, it gives people a very depressing feeling.

But Lance didn't pay attention to this. Why did he attack the church in the first place?

In addition to wanting to attract the attention of those believers, they also want to find the cult priests in the town, and the church is the most likely to appear.

Such a crucial place is now empty, which makes him feel strange.

Where has everyone gone?
Thinking of Lance striding into it...

The tunnel entrance was only held for less than five or six seconds before it fell, and the surging believers rushed out using their corpses as shields, forcing him to fight and retreat.

Relying on the house, he swung the dagger in his hand to kill the enemy continuously through the narrow door card position, and he was also full of wounds left by the enemy.

Another stabbing claw came, and he wanted to dodge it, but he didn't know whether it was because the adrenaline had passed its effect, or the blood loss was too much, and the muscles of the whole body were out of control, so he could only watch the sharp claw stabbing, or It has the ferocious face of the believer.

At this moment, he was not afraid, but he was unwilling to be weak. If he was stronger, would he be able to stop these people for a longer time?That way you can buy more time for your teammates.

a little bit...even a little bit...

"kill!"

There was a sudden explosion in his ear, and a figure leaped past him and rushed forward, a spear pierced directly into the enemy's face.

Isn't that figure from the back the captain?
The captain did not leave, he just went out to copy guys. Hamlet never gave up his teammates.

If you want to go up together, if you want to die together, die together!

But at this time, he couldn't care about so much anymore, because the last bit of strength was also exhausted.

"Get him out quickly."

"Wang!"

"...he was seriously injured, with thirteen wounds on his body, and he lost a lot of blood..."

A mixed voice sounded in his mind, he seemed to feel that he was being dragged out by someone, but he was so tired now...he was really tired...

Even the pain on his body can't cover up the strong drowsiness, now he just wants to sleep...

The news was sent out, because William led a team nearby, and when the number of believers increased, he quickly killed this group of believers and rescued the two seriously injured from inside.

Both of them were seriously injured, and the breastplates on their bodies were opened a few times like blood men, but the two of them did hold on and waited for the support of their teammates.

Fortunately, everyone has received first aid training, so they quickly checked the injuries. Even the powder of a small team could not completely stop so many wounds.

Fortunately, there are continuous support from the team, and Hamlet will never abandon his teammates.

(End of this chapter)