German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 128 The White Ghost in the Fog
"hateful!"

The English troops in the rear came to a sudden halt.

Colonel Thomson smashed the vehicle severely, and his troops suffered such casualties, but they still failed to keep these two people. This is not just a shame, but also a kind of anger from the heart!
"Your Excellency, head, let's go to the fog..."

The adjutant who was about to speak was directly vetoed by Thomson, and he ordered all the staff to retreat, which made many Englishmen who had long thought of retreating happy.

Thomson is not a master of superstition, but he has already learned from the rebels that the white mist in this mountain area is very strange and will quietly devour the magic power of the mages. As for the reason behind it, no one knows.

"Maybe they've crashed or maybe."

The troops had come to the edge of the thick fog. Thomson looked at the thick fog coldly, not knowing everything inside, and the fog stopped his sight here.

However, Colonel Thomson had a hard time deceiving his own heart, and finally ordered a final remedy,

"All members, take the team as the unit, keep a distance of two kilometers to surround this place. Once you find them rushing out, shoot immediately. I will not allow anyone to back down in the slightest, there is no room for it."

Many of Yinglan's aviation mages scolded their mothers in their hearts. They thought they were liberated, but they had new tasks, but they still dispersed in an orderly manner, floating outside the dense fog at a relatively low altitude.

But Thomson was right about one thing, Carl and Amy really crashed.

There was only a little magic power left, and it was quickly drained, and it was no longer able to support the flight of the vehicle, so they fell directly.

Karl jumped down ahead of time, using the last sliver of magic power to use the defensive technique. After hitting a tree, he fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, the forest under the mist seemed to be relatively humid, so he could stagger and stand stand up.

Amy's side is not so good. She wanted to find a relatively empty place before jumping down. The consumption of magic power exceeded her prediction. Although she reluctantly used the body strengthening technique at the last moment, the current leg Being directly pressed by the vehicle, the thick Falcon 15 directly broke her bones.

At this time, Amy's expression was a little distorted, and the pain made her sweat start to spread all over her forehead.

Karl pushed hard towards the vehicle, and after trying to no avail, he decided to pull out the leg directly. Fortunately, he succeeded, and was about to use the healing spell, only to find that the magic power had been drained.

And this kind of environment can't restore the magic power at all, and it will be absorbed by the white mist the moment it is generated.

"Save your energy, if you just die here, it's not worth it..."

Amy looked at Carl, then at her legs, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Wait a minute, I have emergency medicine with me."

Carl let Amy lean against a tree, and then hurried to find his vehicle. There was also a first-aid kit in the sidecar at the back, which contained painkillers, as well as splints and bandages to deal with the fracture.

These have all been studied at the Parisino Non-commissioned Officer Academy, but it was Carl's first real-life operation. After Amy took painkillers, Carl started bandaging.

The painkiller took effect quickly, and the expression on Amy's face became much calmer, but the sweat on her head and the pain she tried to suppress on her face couldn't be covered up.

"You go, I stay here."

Amy wiped her sweat and said lightly to Carl.

"I don't have the habit of abandoning my subordinates."

Carl took out the compass, and the pointer started to spin around, and it seemed to be scrapped.

"Take me, then there is no hope of going out at all."

Amy's tone was very calm, as if she had accepted the end of her demise here.

"But I'd be happy to take you with me."

Carl came to the side of the vehicle and kept rummaging, looking for things that could be used now.

"Must it be the end of two people's death?"

Amy said coldly, but she still got a little comfort in her heart.

"Come on, listen to me."

Karl found some food and water. After arriving in Norway, Karl asked his troops to make corresponding preparations according to the standards of field troops.

I didn't expect it to come in handy today, the team members are still there, but the chief adjutant used it instead.

Carl didn't want to argue with Amy anymore, he directly expressed his decision with actions, and helped Amy start walking towards the forest.

Because there was no spare compass, they could only walk straight in with their heads down.

……

"This is the first wave I have encountered."

At this time, Carl and Amy were hiding in a bush, they looked out nervously, and their voices were minimal.

"I don't remember clearly, the fifth wave?"

Amy replied in a low voice. At this time, outside the grass, a group of "soldiers" were walking on the relatively open ground. Strictly speaking, they were undead.There was no more flesh and skin, only the fairly complete dry bones remained, and they remained in formation, wandering in the mist.

However, there are still clothes on the outside of the bones, rusty swords and tattered cloth clothes, which may be ancient Vikings.They hold the weapons in their hands tightly, even if there is only one handle left.

It took about ten minutes before they completely disappeared into the mist. Carl and Amy waited for a while, and helped Amy up after confirming that it was really safe.They can no longer walk with their heads down, they can only trust their soles to try not to go astray.

This place is full of weirdness.

I don't know how long it took to pass through this forest, but they encountered dead bones cruising again. In this thick fog, there seemed to be countless undead walking aimlessly.

"If there is a camera at this time, it must not be a sensation all over the world, and then it will be sold at a high price."

Carl whispered to Amy, until now he is full of novelty about these things, this is a weird event that is usually unbelievable.I'm afraid that those skeletons will suddenly make a sound, that would be too scary.

"Think about how to get out first."

Amy glanced at Carl and said indifferently.

"Oh, I'm having fun while I'm suffering, so I can't cooperate."

Carl laughed helplessly at himself.

When this "army" disappeared into the mist again, Carl and Amy also walked out of the forest completely.In front of them was a small stream, the clear water of which appeared translucent even in the mist.

Just when they were about to take the water bottle to replenish the water source, Carl suddenly noticed something hanging on the treetop in the distance. He trotted over, climbed up the tree nimbly, and brought down a green cowhide backpack.

The backpack with a sense of age has been "newly out of the grave", and Karl found a diary and a heavily rusted dagger in it.

Putting the broken metal aside, Carl sat next to Amy and began to flip through the diary.

The already yellowed paper became "sallow" due to the tempering of time, and the words inside made the two of them stunned.

"What text is this?"

Karl can barely see that this should be a kind of writing, and graffiti should not be so regular.

"It should be in ancient Viking language, but I can't understand the specifics."

Amy shook her head and said.

"Okay, keep it for now."

Carl put the diary in his backpack and helped Amy to go on the road again.

The fog is getting thicker.

Having gone a short distance, they had to stop again.Another group of undead walked past them.

(End of this chapter)