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Chapter 340 0339: Empathy

"What did you say? I'm sorry sir, we...well, that's..."

At the extremely congested entrance of the city, the leader with the tattooed sword and ax was stuttering, and he managed to sort out his thoughts after calming down.

"Do you know what this sentence means..."

He frowned and lowered his head, covering the tattoo on his wrist with his other palm.

【Attitude: Panicked】

"Those in power will kill you, they're not dead, they're just leaving temporarily."

Although the voice of this sentence was very low, the originally angry crowd fell into silence, they just stood there frowning, and no one yelled about the words of killing the knife and ax team.

"Any resistance counts, you're right, but they're not here."

Ken looked at the leader of the knife and ax team who bowed his head and said.

"I can't accept being huddled in place and trying to get killed. In order to survive, I have to do something."

He looked at the drowsy horizon.

This prelude to the war is very similar to when the Qi Bing apostle attacked, but it is much stronger than that time, whether it is the sense of oppression or the tense breath hanging above the head...

"Either stick with us, or get out, and fight down Ambera Ice Harbor with the looters."

Ken didn't wait for the other party's answer.

He methodically commanded the team to fill in the vacancies, erecting simple horse barriers in front of the stone bricks and the city, and laying out various gorgeous magic traps along the stone road.

Langmingway also joined the conductor.

He is the knight commander of Norlin's Northern Expedition, and he is far more familiar with the battlefield than Maharu.

But he found:
There really isn't much wrong with this guy's setup.

"You... don't you think about the consequences?"

The leader of the knife and ax team has been forgotten for too long, and he opened his mouth to find a sense of existence.

The blood-stained morning, with the damp watered by sea water.

Ken turned his body slowly, calming down the mental pressure caused by the frequent use of magic. Suddenly, he quickly stretched out his right arm wearing a leather glove, and strangled the opponent's neck.

All the bystanders looked over, and no one made a move to stop it.

Ken pulled the Axe leader to him, glared at him, seemed a bit irritable, then let go, letting him fall to the ground in great disappointment.

The rest of the soldiers of the knife and ax team were completely frightened and stupid, but they were trembling and did not dare to speak.

Ken, tomahawk in hand, stepped forward alone, while they retreated in horror, and did not stop until they were forced out of the gate.

The vanguard of the marauders was already in front of them.

The mercenaries and adventurers have long been ready for a bloody battle to the end.

"hiss……"

Ken frowned, twisting the top of his nose.

He was going through the short period after the fierce battle, and there were sharp pains in his mind, but in the eyes of the knife and ax team and the onlookers, these actions were the pity before the execution.

"If you have something to say, we are willing to serve you..."

The leader of the knife and ax team begged for mercy very quickly.

Finally, Ken stopped.

Looking at the animal-toothed long knife in the open space next to him, he raised his chin, and then Langz pulled the weapon out of the soil and handed it to Zhanjing.

Ken threw it at the opponent's feet.

It was a bloodstained bone saw blade, flickering coldly in the cold wind.

"Do something to prove your position. I really hate it when someone comes to divide up the benefits I have fought so hard for without making any sacrifices."

Ken moved his foot away from the other's chest, shook his head and said.

"I'm a mercenary, you know, this is against the rules."

The Knife and Ax team turned over and grabbed their weapons, feeling that a beast was trampling the entrance channel of Ambera Ice Harbor.

He became aware of faint, distant voices behind him.

The members of the Sword and Ax team looked back.

In front of you is the vanguard of the marauders galloping forward:
They wield warhammers and hunting knives, with only a pair of murderous eyes on their mottled armored masks.

"Come on, what do we need to do, you can mention..."

The knife and ax team began to panic, no one wanted to die under the chaos of the knife, and with this little patrol force, they didn't completely kill the forwards who resisted the looters!
Ken ignored his pity and said quietly, "I want you to choose, that's all."

The roar of the beast is approaching.

The gate of the city was blocked by obstacles, and the looters didn't see how many people there were. They only noticed a few scattered guys from the knife and ax team standing in the open periphery.

And the majesty and credibility of this group of people have long since disappeared.

The howling and growling didn't stop.

The grotesque beasts and flying monsters spread their wings, and those sharp claws and brown-black feathers fluttered down, and the blazing red light of magic seemed to scatter around.

Twenty steps.

Quema stood up from behind the cover.

As he pulled the bowstring, at least three rows of arrows and crossbows shot out, and the black barrage instantly covered the galloping forward troops.

"There is a sneak attack... ah!"

"They're not scared out of their wits, we're terrible..."

……

The situation at the scene was completely unexpected by the looters.

The knife and ax team stood in the center of the field, watching the mercenaries and looters fighting in a daze.

The leader is a wise man, and at this moment he finally understood Mahalu's intentions.

He didn't expect the Knives and Axes to beat the Marauders forward on their own.

He just wants an attitude, surrender or join the enemy, and now everyone standing on this land where wars are raging... must choose their own side.

It's easy and it's tough.

"Let's do it, hold on tight, the waves are breaking!"

The leader gritted his teeth, grabbed the bone knife, and rushed towards a roaring horned monster, fighting heartily with that pair of terrifying fangs.

They were originally some standard thugs on the dock.

When those in power formulate the rules, of course they must choose subordinates who can hold the scene, otherwise the Ambera Ice Port would have been a mess.

The raider hadn't recovered from the sneak attack, and saw the knife and ax team rushing towards him again.

"When did you have a seed? Die for me!"

They growled, flapped their armor, and swung their weapons.

[Hostile: Breaking City Vanguard]

【Quantity: 46】

Ken waved his hand to signal the team to stop the long-range harassment.

He waited on the spot for a while.

The onlookers watched silently as the Knives and Axes team and the looters fought together. The down and out ghost who begged for mercy just now had turned into a straight corpse.

[Death awakens insensitivity most. 】

Flesh and blood were scattered among the mounds, and the flames of the magic explosion were burning in the ruins.

The Knife and Ax team originally just expressed their attitude, but the situation became more and more difficult to control, and the mercenaries stood by and watched under Mahalu's signal.

When the looters acted recklessly.

They also chose to watch from the sidelines. Now they feel the same way, and they also choose to stand up and resist.

Ken quietly watched the strong men turn into corpses one by one.

He just wants these people to forget about the so-called "power holders" and understand the current situation - if they are resisted, they will die, and the living space is bought with flesh and blood.

The onlookers finally turned from anger to sympathy.

Everyone was waiting for him to give orders, but there was no response.

(End of this chapter)