German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 136 Just Die Like This
"You slept so soundly..."

Carl looked at the sleepy Amy with a wry smile, and wrapped a piece of wolf skin around her body. After all, it was still snowing heavily, and he couldn't control her for the next time.

Cutting off a few pieces of wolf meat as emergency food, Karl finally overcame his own consciousness. He didn't dare to fall asleep at all. The smell of blood here would definitely attract other beasts, so he could only move forward in this state.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger,

Carl dragged Amy with one hand, walking on the ice with difficulty, his movement speed was very slow, and his blood and physical strength began to be exhausted from the battle, and he didn't know if he would just faint on the ground.

Carl began to think about good things, maybe this would allow him to take a few more steps.

"A beautiful thing... I still have a lot of future, it's a pity to die here... Yes, I can't die..."

I don't know how long it took until the darkness enveloped the misty land again, and Karl stopped. He found a hidden cave, which should be the abandoned lair of some wild beast.

The cave is fairly dry, because the beasts here have been mutated by the white mist, resulting in huge stature, so two little human beings can easily be accommodated here.

The nest is well ventilated so you can build a fire without worrying about suffocation.

There are dry branches here. Although they have been crushed and broken, they can be used to make a fire. Carl now has only one hand left, and the flint has become even more difficult.

Finally, a bonfire was raised, and the cold air in the cave was dissipated in an instant, and Karl began his last busy work.

Put the wolf meat on the fire and roast it directly. The smell of the meat made Carl barely cheer up. Then he chopped it up with a command knife and mixed it with water, and poured it down for Amy.

Then came Carl's own meal session. The taste of wolf meat didn't seem to be very good. After eating, he took off Amy's clothes.

Wipe it with the little water left, and finally cover her with wolf skin instead of a blanket.

Carl staggered into the kettle with the snow outside, put the kettle by the fire, and then hugged the rifle, finally fell asleep...

Carl woke up early the next morning. His head felt dizzy and swollen. His left arm had already started to turn purple. This was caused by blood pressure blockage. If he didn’t get treatment, he would probably die .

"An arm for a life, but mine."

Carl remembered a joke from his previous life, "It's worth exchanging one arm for Nika." After chuckling a few times, he gave himself another injection of painkillers, packed his things and prepared for today's trip.

I don't know if today will be the last day. Karl should try his best to survive for two days. If he really can't get out, he may really explain it here.

"I have paid so much, there is no reason to let me die here..."

Dragging Amy, she walked hard along the frozen river.

The only remaining arm still needs to carry the luggage and rifle, and the most important thing is to drag Amy. Even though Carl is in good physical condition, every step is an unparalleled torture.

Amy's condition is even worse now, her breathing becomes weaker, and her high fever persists.Two days at most, neither I nor Amy have only the last two days left, I really can't hold on...

Carl woke up groggy in the morning, touched it with his hand, and found that he also started to have a fever, and the wound infection had begun to fester, and two days were considered optimistic.

In this way, I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly I heard the sound of running water.

The sound was far away, but it seemed very close. Carl knew that the frozen river had come to an end, at least there was a source of water!This is good news.

Leaving the ice and landing on the shore, although the pace of progress will be further delayed, because the temperature rises, the ice layer will become weaker, and at present this weight may fall directly into the water.

Now the situation of the two is basically explained after falling into the water.

Carl started to move forward with his head down, his vision gradually blurred, and his breathing became louder and louder.

He fell down countless times on the way, and stood up every time with difficulty. Karl didn't want to die like this, it was too aggrieved.

Carl somewhat overestimated his state, and the current situation should not last long.Leaning under the big tree and looking at the rushing river, Carl smiled unconsciously.

I don't have the strength to make another raft anymore, and the current state simply can't steer a small raft. Now it's the last move forward.

Throw away all the things that can be thrown away, and after loading the rifle bullets, all the wolf meat and ammunition are thrown aside, and then the last painkiller is brought, and the journey continues.

At present, Karl speculates that he can survive today. If he can't get out at night, he will really die here...

The white mist still blocked the front line of sight, Carl walked silently with his head down, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, or he was about to lose consciousness.

The road that could not be seen at all, because the blurred vision became more hazy, the body began to be unable to bear the burden due to the fever, and the tinnitus appeared in the ears. Carl could hardly think about anything, so he could only take another step by instinct. take a step...

The last time he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. As night fell, Karl couldn't see everything around him, and he just laughed miserably.

"Ha, I have worked very hard, I have worked very hard to live, haha."

"Hey, Amy, you said if we all died, would you blame me?"

"After all, I was the one who brought you here. If you had left with other team members, you might not have died with me."

"Haha, I'm really going to become a watchdog of hell. It's all because of me."

"I'm really a bad commander."

……

Carl barely looked at a mass of black silhouettes. The girl's white hair mixed with the white mist could not be seen clearly. He kept mumbling, and reached out to touch Amy's face tremblingly.

Today seems to be the first time I have talked so much with her.

"No, the last effort, the last step forward... There must be hope, how can I give up like this."

While muttering, Carl stood up again, pulled Amy with his last strength and continued to move forward, along the river, to an unknown place.

The night is getting deeper and deeper,

Karl staggered and fell directly into a piece of mud. He tried to struggle to stand up, but found that his hands and feet were no longer in control.

"Hahaha, it's over, everything is over."

Karl had no energy to complain, let alone scold the god, but crawled with his last strength, crawled to the rifle next to him, and picked it up.

Carl touched the position of Amy's head with his hand, aiming with blurred vision with intuition.

"Sorry, I'll be there later."

The already blurry eyes were a little wet. Karl never thought that he would die like this. He had already endured all the hardships and was about to go out...

All the previous efforts have become fleeting, what empires, what gods, what fate, I am going to die, go to hell.

"If there is an afterlife, please let me forget all the previous pain, whether it is the previous life or this life, please let me forget it all. This is a great torture for me."

Carl climbed a little closer. He didn't want to make Amy, who was already in pain, continue to suffer. He put the gun against her head, and as long as he pulled the trigger, he shot himself in the chin as well.

All this suffering is really over...

The two of them can truly be freed...

The finger rested on the trigger, which was the most familiar feeling.

The past is like a revolving lantern, from Amplington Village to Heidelberg, from the Western Front to Helgoland, and the mentally retarded Kingdom Army in Norway.

The adventure seemed brief, but it was exciting enough.

(End of this chapter)