The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

So, the two of them walked towards the main door. However, before they could open the door, the door to the hall was directly opened, and a soldier-like man rushed in and fell to the ground.

"Fuck, what kind of love..."

The hall suddenly became chaotic. Ryan was the first to step forward and help the fallen soldier up. The soldier looked panicked and almost crazy.

"They...they started attacking the old town!!"

......

7) "Taking the Morning Star as a Guide" (Part 4)

"Attack... the old town?"

Ryan looked at the soldier in disbelief, and for a moment he didn't seem to understand what he was saying.

"How is that possible? They have no way of breaking the Pershipens Wall. Georgeson knows..."

"They...they have started the bombing..." The soldier gasped and covered his chest, "I saw...I saw black smoke...very thick..."

"Are you sure you can hold out for how long? Have you asked?"

"I...I don't know..."

The soldier looked almost exhausted. Ryan did not embarrass him anymore, but turned to the signalman beside him:

"Hey! The one in charge of communications!" Ryan yelled, "Contact Eshilia, tell her to fight conservatively and stop shooting blindly. Wait until I get here before counterattacking!"

"Report... Report, the people at 31 Pixie Street said... Her Royal Highness the Princess is not here..."

"She's not here?" Ryan was shocked. "Then where did she go?"

"Still trying to contact her, but..."

"Forget it, don't contact me anymore," Rui Yin said decisively, "There's not enough time. We have to rush over directly."

Ryan turned his head, took out a cold steel knife from his waist and threw it to Pace.

"Boy, take this knife and kill the [Black Boxer]."

Pace caught the knife thrown by Ryan. The coldness of the steel gradually spread, making Pace's cheeks slightly cold. He stared at the cold steel pattern for a long time before he understood what Ryan meant.

"No, no, how is that possible? Things have come to this, of course I have to help you!"

"You have no obligation to do so," Ryan said. "Go and complete what you are supposed to do and don't let her down."

As Ryan spoke, Perlis's face appeared in front of Pace. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, Brother Ruiying..."

Pace put the cold steel knife back to his waist and extended a hand to Ryan.

"Thank you for all your hard work."

If things go well, Pace will enter Leon's central group and then use this to help the group leave the wasteland line.

This means that he and Ryan are going in completely opposite directions.

One goes west and the other goes east.

Unless there are special circumstances, this will be a farewell forever.

Pace felt a little sad. Maybe it was because he had been hanging out with Pearlis for too long, but he seemed to have become a little sentimental.

"Brother Ruiyin..."

Pace's face was full of emotions. Looking at Pace's expression, Ryan grabbed his hand arrogantly and smiled wildly.

"Stinky boy, stop being so sentimental. Let's have a couple more drinks then, okay?"

"Sure." Pace nodded.

"Hey, brats, follow me! To the armory!" Ryan waved his hand and called all the soldiers, "Can you still move? If you can, move. Don't just stand there."

Everyone started to move. Ryan led a large group of people to the armory, and the entire stronghold was suddenly filled with people. Standing in the center of the crowd, Pace took a deep breath and clenched his fist.

This time, it was alone.

Pace's hands were shaking slightly. Although he had fought alone in the previous battle in [Shura Field], after all, Ruiyin was watching on the field. But this time, he was truly alone.

I always feel that I understand what Perlis feels a little bit.

Pace clenched the axe in his hand, walked through the crowd, pushed open the door of the stronghold, and walked towards the sunlight outside.

......

White eyes were watching the commotion on the street: a group of soldiers suddenly emerged from the duplex apartment building. Most of them were holding machetes and wearing ghillie suits, looking out of place in the street in the atrium.

Yes, who could have guessed that this place would be the secret base of the royal government? Even Zachamos himself had never thought of it before...

Looking at the large group of soldiers running towards the Wall of Pership, Zakamos laughed foolishly.

They are so stupid, they are so stupid, they are so stupid...

If he wanted to crush them, Zachamos would have done it long ago... The existence of the royal government is not because they can really defend the wall, but because of the repeated obstruction of Georgeson, the old man...

But that old immortal is dead, dead... hehe... dead...

Zachamos took out the chain from his cloak, bit off a piece of the lump hanging from it, and chewed it. Bright red juice burst out between his teeth, and the intense pleasure stimulated Zachamos's brain.

The taste of red sugar cane...delicious...

Zachamos looked at the general leading the royal army: he was wearing silver armor, and although he was old, he still had the same demeanor as before. Back then... that guy was still alive...

"Ryan Terras..."

Wait till they are gone...wait till they are gone...kill the federals who are in the way...kill the federals who are in the way...

"I see you... (I-Tran)"

Black Claw drew the curtains, and the light disappeared into the small room, swallowing up everything in it.

......

From the edge of the atrium, I looked toward the Persipune Wall, where thick smoke was gradually rising. The black smoke and the tall white wall formed an ominous scene, standing on the horizon.

"They...they attacked..."

Ashlia stared blankly at the horizon, murmuring something as if she was reciting a eulogy.

"No...No...How could it be..."

"The army is controlled by Zacamos. He did it," Perlis said decisively. "We must go to the stronghold immediately."

"Ryan must have taken people to fight," Ashilia said, "If I were in the old town... If I were..."

The princess lowered her head slightly and was silent for a while. When she raised her head again, her golden eyes were full of panic.

"I'm going straight to the battlefield."

"Then I'll go with you," Perlis nodded, "Let's go."

However, before Perlis finished her words, she felt a slight itch on her arm. She raised her hand and found a blue spot glowing on the inside of her sleeve.

That's Carly's drone. If it lights up, it means something has happened to Carly.

"Wait! Something happened at the base, I..."

"I understand. Go find your companions, Perlis."

Perlis was slightly stunned because Ashlia was looking directly at her, but in those golden eyes, Perlis did not see the usual blame.

"Georgeson is dead, our deal is over, you have no obligation to help us, this is our own war."

"I..."

"There's no time to waste. I have to go!" Ashlia patted Perlis's shoulder hastily. "Go, save your companions! Stay alive!"

The princess didn't say anything else, but ran away like a fly. Looking at Ashilia's figure going away, Perlis felt inexplicably confused.

That guy...when did he become so considerate? He's usually so mean.

Perlis didn't waste any more time. She rushed towards the base and towards Carly.

In her subconscious, everything is definitely more complicated than that.

And now Perlis can see that a huge monster is gradually rising to the surface.

......

7) "Taking the Morning Star as a Guide" (Part 5)

Pershpurns Wall - Old Town

......

The high walls stood in the sunlight, reflecting white light, contrasting with the rising black smoke.

"emission!!"

"boom--"

A huge explosion occurred, and the shells fired from the puppet army's artillery penetrated the wall of the Pershipons Wall, and then burst out one after another thermite shocks around the wall. The entire wall was covered with patterns of fire, like some kind of rune from hell.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The defense line at the top of the Pershipens Wall had long since collapsed: the puppet army had been unable to breach the wall before because the shells could not reach the top of the wall. But with the special wall-breaking shells produced by the Federation, most of the soldiers on the top of the wall were burned to death by the raging fire, and only a few were lucky enough to escape.

"boom--"

One after another, federal artillery shells hit the walls and the ruins of the Kingdom of Grau Yad, like trampling on the corpses of the dead.

"Fire!!"

"boom--"

In the puppet army's artillery camp, the commander looked proudly at the wall covered in flames. Without Georgeson's control, they could finally bombard the damn wall freely until all the rebels behind the wall were killed.

It feels so good...kill them with my own hands...

Even without the help of [Blade of Babel]... they can do it...

The commander was so proud of himself that he even used his free time to pour a glass of red wine and raised it high against the wall.

“Cheers to the fucking [Attack King]! Hahahahaha! Go to hell, traitor—”

"boom--"

An explosion came from behind, red wine spilled all over the ground, and the entire artillery camp was instantly in chaos.

The commander turned his head in panic and found that it was a large group of soldiers standing up from the cover of the grass.

And at the head of the soldiers, a man in silver armor put away the single-shot grenade launcher in his hand, and instead drew the long sword at his waist with a fierce look in his eyes.

Under the rising sun and black smoke, Rein raised the sword in his hand high and roared towards the endless sky:

"Take the Morning Star as your guide (Wang Guoyu)!!!"

Accompanied by war cries, countless stealth fighters launched a charge, holding their scimitars high, and rushed towards the puppet army.

"Quick...quickly stop them!! Kill them!! Your weapons can beat them!!"

The commander gave orders in a panic, and the puppet soldiers raised their federal rifles. However, before they could fire, a huge smoke screen burst out in front of the lurkers.

"Da da da da da-"

The bullets penetrated the smoke screen, but there was no reaction. After the puppet army finished the first round of shooting, shouts broke out in the smoke again -

“Charge!!”

The soldiers holding scimitars have arrived in front of the puppet army. In an instant, blood is everywhere, and screams and roars are intertwined.

"Hurry...Hurry and cover me as I retreat!"

The commander tried to escape in panic, but the smoke trapped him first.

"Hey? Come and escort me! You bastards," the commander hurriedly took two steps back, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and broke into glass fragments, "Come and cover me, you..."

"bass--"

A streak of silver light cut through the smokescreen and slashed straight towards the commander. That was the last thing he saw.

"Kacha."

The head fell to the ground. Ryan gently shook the blood off the sword, bent down, picked up the commander's head, and raised it into the air.