Arknights? Colonization Ark!

Then become the most useful cannon fodder.

This night is still very long.

Chapter 102: Atonement with their own blood

By the time Tallulah found out about this, it was already early morning the next day.

She realized something was wrong when she found that Kashena, who was always the first person to come to see her in the morning, did not show up.

She never thought that Kashena would focus her attention on that group of prisoners of war. This was completely beyond her consideration.

What annoyed her the most was that there had indeed been some reminders about the flow of related materials yesterday afternoon, but she hadn't noticed it at all at the time, let alone thought of checking Kashena's movements.

Tallulah didn't blame Lexington for not reminding her, she only blamed herself for not noticing the problem in time.

Is it true that all my attention has been drawn to the upcoming war in recent times?

Tallulah did not dare to delay and immediately rushed to the labor camp. She had to stop this matter before Kashena caused more trouble.

But when she arrived at the labor camp, she found that the scene was a little different from what she had imagined.

There were no fights, no cult-like desires to vent, and even Tallulah couldn't see any signs of conflict.

All the prisoners lined up under the team led by Chikov. They looked serious and could not be said to be well-trained, but if their clothes were changed back to their original Ursus military uniforms, no one would question that they were a regular army.

No one would ever believe that these people were prisoners of war last night.

Although their faces showed some fatigue from staying up all night, they were more excited and thrilled.

This expression made Tallulah feel familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Tallulah was full of questions. What on earth had happened here last night?

He quickly walked up to ask Chikov, who was standing in front training the prisoners.

But unexpectedly, Chikov also looked at Tallulah with a strange expression.

"You didn't know? I thought she did what you acquiesced to."

After saying this, he also made a color.

Tallulah looked in the direction Chikov was pointing.

I saw Kashena sitting leisurely on a simple-looking platform with a cup of hot water in her hand, and she seemed not to notice that Tallulah had arrived.

Chikov was still whispering in Tallulah's ear, his tone full of disbelief.

"I understand why you think this guy is a dangerous person.

One night

My God, she turned the prisoners over in just one night."

Chikov's words made Tallulah's heart alarmed, and she quickly asked

"What did she do?"

"What did she do? She first pointed her finger at this group of people and cursed them for the first half of the night, and then led them to curse the Emperor of Ursus and the nobles for the second half of the night, and then this group of people became like this."

No matter how many times he thought about it, Chikov couldn't understand it. Although he felt good about scolding, he didn't have much empathy with the people below. He didn't know why these people had such a big change.

He used to be a shield guard in the Ursus army, a genuine elite. He had never been bullied before, and they were the ones who always bullied others.

Tallulah remained silent. She decided to ask the person in charge about this matter and find out what Kashena really wanted to do.

Kashena, who was sitting on the chair, was gently tasting the hot water in the cup, as if she was tasting some rare wine.

She likes this feeling.

She would never get tired of changing the thoughts of fools into what she wanted them to be, no matter how many times she did it.

She was not hidden from the movements nearby. Although they were far away from Kashena, the Hippogriffs' ears and eyes were among the best among all races.

She looked at Tallulah who was walking towards her with great interest.

"I thought you would come yesterday."

"what are you doing?"

Tallulah's questioning did not affect Kashena at all. She still looked calmly at the prisoners of war who had already started training below.

"I did what you should have done but never did."

The existence of these people is a trouble for Tallulah, and it is quite troublesome.

Kill them?

Tallulah couldn't massacre a group of prisoners of war. Her conscience wouldn't allow her to do so.

Accept them?

Others will not accept it.

And no matter how these people change, it will not affect the fact that the infected people and villagers have been persecuted by them, and conflicts will definitely break out between the two sides.

Let them go?

This is even more impossible.

That's why Tallulah let them stay in the labor camp, treat it as a cold case, and see if there are other solutions later.

Kashena put the cup on the small table beside her and stood up.

"You are too kind, Tallulah."

"These people deserve to die. For those who are infected, they deserve to die. For Ursus, those who surrender deserve to die."

"Since they are going to die, let them die meaningfully."

There is no soil for them to survive here anymore.

Not only Kashena knew about this, but Bozhukasti also knew about it.

For various reasons, Bozhukasti decided to give these people a chance.

That's why we came here to recruit people to go to Kazdel to carry out the reconstruction work.

No one there knew them, and the two sides could re-establish social relations. As long as they were willing to correct their mistakes, Bozhukasti believed that there would be a place for them in Kazdel.

Not everyone could understand what he was doing, and Bodracasti had no need to explain it to them.

Therefore, if the remaining people like Yi continue to stay in the labor camp, their fate will not be very good.

But Kashena came.

She wouldn't be so kind to others.

Since it is a critical moment, waste should also be utilized.

It just so happens that these people can serve as her experimental subjects, and she can experiment on them with the new things she has learned here during this period of time.

I have to say that the effect is good, even far beyond Kashena's own expectations.

"....What did you promise them?"

Tallulah didn't believe that these people would awaken their conscience overnight. It must be that Kashena made some promise to them.

as expected

"I just gave them a chance to start over, but this time, they have to use their own lives as collateral."

"As for whether to fulfill this promise, it depends on what you think. If you use a rag and throw it away, no one will say anything. If you wash it and put it somewhere else, no one will blame you. It all depends on your choice."

All of Kashena's actions were done with Lexington's tacit approval, or in other words, the woman didn't care about these things.

And her commitment to these people was no big deal.

They work on construction sites and probably know what they are repairing, what kind of life they lived in the past, and what kind of life their loved ones are living now.

want to?

Then they will exchange their lives and use them to drag those who started it all down to hell.

Use their own blood to atone for their sins and obtain a pension for their loved ones that Ursus would not give.

Chapter 103: Ursus! Ursus!

The autumn wind blew gently across the Ursus flag on the top tent. A white double-headed eagle stood on the flagpole, its two eyes scanning the area it ruled. The red and black background gave it a terrifying sense of oppression.

It has appeared on the land of many countries.

For the people there, the appearance of this flag means war, blood and death, which is definitely a memory they don't want to recall.

Even in Ursus itself, it meant absolute rule, and anyone who dared to resist would be ruthlessly suppressed.

Surrender or die,

Maybe both.

The Baikal has been the vehicle of successive dukes and the flagship of the Third Army. It has a service history of nearly a hundred years, and every corner of the ship is soaked in blood and war.

Its history is the history of Ursus' wars.

A young man in neat military uniform was walking briskly through the corridor of the Baikal with brisk steps. Judging from the epaulettes on both sides, he was a lieutenant, and considering his age, he was already rising rapidly in the career.

Pushing open the door of the command room, his expression was respectful and respectful, without any arrogance, because any one of them was very important in the entire empire, and even his family was far from reaching their status.

He handed the report in his hand to the personal soldier who was blocking his way. With his status, he was not qualified to enter.

He stood in place, assumed standard military posture, and shouted with full energy.

"All the troops of the Third Army have been assembled and are ready to go at any time."

Alexeev took the file handed to him by his personal guard, glanced at it briefly and then put it on the table.

He was the general of the Third Army and the chief of staff of the Duke of Baikal's expedition.

"Duke."

He just called out the name, as if to remind the person in front of him who had his back to him.

The headlight on the top of the command room was very bright, and the light shone on the map that occupied the entire wall, like sunlight spreading across the earth, trying to clear away all the fog.

Duke Baikal was wearing a military uniform with golden tassels hanging on his shoulders. The luxurious hand-woven fabric and the military badges on his shoulders all showed his status.

The troops that set out on this expedition were almost all the assets of the Third Army.

An entire army is enough to fight Casimir or Dongguo again.

No one would question whether it was necessary to use such a strong force to deal with a group of infected people.

In fact, what happened on the snowfield during this period was already the greatest loss Ursus had suffered since the Blood Peak War.

If the Duke had not sent people to guard along the way and strictly control all channels, any possibility of information leakage would have been eliminated.

This incident was enough to cause an uproar across the country.

By then, even if he is the Grand Duke, he will not be able to escape death.

A country that had been completely suppressing the infected was severely slapped in the face by the infected, destroying more than 30% of its Originium production.

He can't take the blame for this.

This time it’s not just a case of a lion fighting a rabbit, Shang is also trying his best to let those infected know that resistance is a dead end and to completely destroy their resistance mentality.

In order to prevent Kosice from having any other tricks up his sleeve, he bet almost everything.

And it's not just him, anyone who has worked with Kosice on this matter must come to the rescue.

If the news leaks out, they will all die.

Therefore, the entire top leadership of the Third Army must devote all their efforts to this matter.

Duke Baikal turned around and saw the big table in front of him. The people sitting around were considered the ruling class of the country. Anyone without the rank of general was not qualified to stand here.

"Everyone, let those infected know that the land of the empire cannot be touched by their dirty fingers. Build their heads into Jingguan, use their blood to cleanse their sins, and let them die with regret and pain!"

His eagle-like sharp eyes scanned the people in front of him, and the solemn atmosphere made his heart surge.

war!

The long-awaited war almost made his dormant blood boil again.

It’s a pity that this war broke out on the territory of Ursus.