i have a super island

Chapter 1381

The setting sun is like blood.

The streets of Nile are full of dead bodies.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the scene in front of you as hell on earth.

After this time of war, Nile's country was empty and there were very few survivors.

A few crows that were sitting on the rotting corpse and eating the rotten meat suddenly flew away in fright, and a group of soldiers wearing the iconic Nile heavy armor appeared on the other side of the street.

The person who walked in the forefront of this soldier was Feisal who led the army to counterattack back to Nile.

He was only wearing a breastplate, without a helmet, and a scimitar was pinned to his waist. Although he was not tall, he exuded a majesty that no one dared to violate.

Behind Fisher, General Armstrong followed.

Since following Feisal's counterattack against Nile, Armstrong has done it himself and will go to every battle. It can be said that he led the army to capture Nile.

When he was demoted to a soldier on Kirkuvi Island, he thought that this was the end of his life, and he even gave up the idea of ​​making a fuss, thinking that it would be good to be an ordinary soldier.

It was Feisal who gave him renewed hope and ordered him to regain control of the army, drive Hal away and take Nile back.

After two months of blockade and fierce fighting, Halder and his believers finally retreated, and now there are only scattered resistance forces in the Nile. These poor believers, they don't know what they believe in. The Halder had left them and fled.

Up to now, these remaining remnants are still giving their lives for Halder.

"How is it? Have you found Halder's whereabouts?" Fisher turned to Armstrong and asked.

"All the city gates have been ordered to be sealed off, and soldiers have been sent to search Halder's mansion. So far, there is no trace of Halder." Armstrong replied.

Feisal ordered: "Send more troops to every street and intersection, even if we dig three feet, we must find Halde."

Armstrong nodded, "I'll do it now."

Others may not know Halder, but Feisal knows him very well.

Before that, Feisal and Halder were in collusion, and the two planned so many conspiracies together, the reason for which was to win Nero's throne.

It's just that what Halde didn't expect was that Feisal was more ambitious than him and hid deeper. At the last moment, Feisal gave Hald a fatal blow.

Although the overall situation in Nile is now settled and Feisal's soldiers have occupied this place, as long as Hal'd's men are not delivered to Feisal, Feisal will have no peace for a day.

The two walked through a street intersection, and suddenly the cry of a child in front made Feisal stop.

There were several corpses lying around the corner, some in red robes and some in white robes, and among those corpses was a little boy crying sadly.

Armstrong persuaded Feisal, "Your Highness, let's go, you are going to the palace now, leave these matters to us."

Feisal turned around and said to Armstrong: "I went to the palace to stabilize the order in the city. In the final analysis, I also wanted to protect these displaced people. If I turned a blind eye to these war-torn people, then what face would I have to sit on the palace?" What about this throne?"

Armstrong immediately saluted and bowed down, "Your Highness has a kind heart, and it is truly a blessing to Nero."

Fisher walked past Armstrong to the crying child.

When his back was turned to Armstrong, a sneer flashed across the corner of Feisal's mouth. What kind of man is he? He loves the people like his son, but he has always pretended to be in front of people. The lives of these people are in his hands. His eyes are like grass, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, all he wants is the reputation of a benevolent monarch.

Coming behind the little boy, Feisal bent down and asked softly, "Son, why are you crying?"

The little boy turned around, pointed to a dead body on the ground, and cried louder, "My father was beaten to death by these men in white robes to protect me."

"Then you are safe now, because we will protect everyone."

"You, who are you?"

"I am Prince Feisal, and I took Nile's elite to recapture Nile. As long as I am here, such a tragedy will never happen again."

When Feisal was introducing himself complacently, he didn't notice the strange expression on the little boy's face.

Suddenly, the little boy reached into his pocket and took out a bottle of green liquid.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

When Armstrong saw the green liquid, he subconsciously rushed over and pushed Fisher away.

Without the slightest hesitation, the little boy quickly lifted the cap of the bottle. The green liquid burned violently after meeting the air, and then exploded violently.

The flames covered the little boy's whole body in an instant, and the green flame wrapped him up. The little boy who kept the flames scorched rushed towards Feisal.

Armstrong, whose clothes were ignited in the explosion just now, immediately drew out his machete and chopped off the little boy's head.

The headless little boy fell to the ground, so he didn't continue to pounce on Feisal.

The green flame was still burning on Armstrong's body, so he had to quickly take off his armor to reveal his muscular upper body. However, his right arm was covered with this green flame. There was no way to extinguish this flame, and he had to let himself Extinguishing, the burning caused Armstrong to suffer unceasingly, let the flame continue to burn, and soon his whole body would be ablaze.

Under the choice of life and death, Armstrong had no choice but to choose the strong man to cut off his wrist, and cut off his burning right arm with a knife.

Only then did Feisal, who was in a panic, realize that the little boy just now was not a crying child who lost his father at all, but a loyal follower of Halder.

These followers of Halde are not afraid of death at all. They hide the green liquid that Halde distributes to them in their bodies, and whenever they find an opportunity, they will rush into the soldiers and take it out to detonate it.

Just because of their suicide attacks like moths flying into the flame, these soldiers of Feisal suffered a lot.

Seeing that Armstrong was injured, Fisher rushed over, "How are you?"

The blue veins on Armstrong's forehead bulged, and he endured the pain, "I'm fine, Your Highness hastened to the palace."

"Come here, take General Armstrong to the hospital for treatment."

Feisal yelled at the soldiers behind him, and immediately two soldiers came up to carry Armstrong away, while the rest continued to follow Feisal towards the palace.

Walking through the widest avenue in Nile City, in front of you is the most majestic building in Nile, the Nile Palace.

This was what Feisal had dreamed about many times. For the throne in the palace, he had endured it for so many years. On this day, he finally killed all his competitors and could sit on it without any scruples.

(End of this chapter)