108, blood knight
"We know the captain's choice...but...but these people are innocent! We... don't have to do this, just keep them shut up!"
"Yes! Captain! Massacre of the people is a serious crime, please think twice!"
The other knights also knelt down one after another, and the knights blocking the gate also looked at the idiot with pleading eyes. As long as he had the intention of loosening, he would immediately open the door and let the townsmen escape.
but……
"You are soldiers."
"Your nature is a soldier before you enjoy the honor of a knight."
The idiot lowered his head, looked at the knights, and said slowly—
"Let them go? Can you assure me that no one of these townsmen reveals our whereabouts to others? Can you make sure that when we go to the Fang Empire for secret missions, our whereabouts will not be exposed due to their occasional leaks, and we will eventually be surrounded and killed by the enemy?"
These knights looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally, they lowered their heads and said nothing.
"At present, the Human Alliance is still very close to the Fang Empire on the surface. With Fang's military power, the only element that the Human Alliance wants to win is to get a chance to attack. However, if our whereabouts are leaked, the Fang is fully prepared and even starts to counterattack in advance and fight against the Bucks, who dares to take on this responsibility? Can you assure me that the number of Bucks people who will be killed and injured will be far less than the more than 3,000 people here?"
On the black blade, the last drop of blood dripped. In front of the long sword that was painted black and bloodless, in front of the dark emperor with cold eyes, as if completely inhuman...
These knights once again expressed their confusion and helplessness with silence.
The idiot took steps and walked through the middle of these knights.
But none of these knights stood up to stop him. They still knelt, closed their eyes, and wandered between right and wrong... between their conscience and responsibilities...
The idiot came to a pregnant woman holding a sword.
The pregnant woman saw the idiot coming, covered her big belly, fell to the ground with a pale face, and then kept crawling backwards.
"No... don't kill me! Please... I still have children in my belly! Please... don't kill me!"
The wailing of survival emanated from the woman's throat. She retreated desperately, but when she retreated, her hand accidentally touched the vomit that someone else had spitted out. With a slid, she fell to the ground with her back to the sky. The next moment...
The knight standing in front of him had raised the sword in his hand and swung it down...
"No----------!"
Snap.
The sword blade directly pierced into the pregnant woman's belly. What does the splashing blood symbolize?
The pregnant woman's face was filled with tears, severe pain and sadness filled her chest, and her hands were desperately covering her pierced belly. Blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and tears also rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
"Mom! Mom!"
A little girl ran over there in panic and pounced on the pregnant woman. But before the pregnant woman could shout the word "Escape!", the dark blade had instantly swept across the little girl's body. As blood gushed out like a fountain, the little girl's head had already separated from her body and rolled on the ground.
"You... you are a demon...! You must die a good death! I curse you... you must die a good death! You will definitely go to hell in the future! I curse you... you will definitely go to hell!!!!"
Faced with the pregnant woman's scolding, the idiot raised his sword lightly and pointed it at her heart-
"I am the master of hell."
The pupils of pregnant women are enlarged.
The next moment, the sharp sword blade directly pierced her chest, and the cold edge completely ended her life, leaving only the blood, which was still flowing...
The idiot drew his sword and continued to walk towards the crowd who can only lie on the ground and cannot even stand up. He passed by anyone and would fill up a sword on their chest. As blood became more and more, the breath of death in the air became stronger and stronger. People's crying and howling filled the entire restaurant, intertwined... but could not stop their destiny.
The knights were still kneeling there, holding the blade in their hands tightly. They gritted their teeth and closed their eyes, trying not to think about the noise behind them, and trying not to think about the bloody scene behind them. But they didn't think about it, it doesn't mean that the idiot wouldn't say it. After cutting off a man's head, the idiot turned his head, looked at the kneeling knights, and said slowly-
"I know, you must be very dissatisfied. To you, my captain may be like a demon. It is normal and correct for you to have this relationship. If you want to complain to Your Majesty, even if you propose to punish me in the future, that's OK. But... I'll ask you now."
"I hope you can declare my crime to His Majesty Mudu after the destruction of Fangs. As long as you wait until the destruction of Fangs... I will never resist and let the trial of the military court."
After that, the idiot turned around. His eyes swept over a fifteen-year-old boy holding his father's body and in pain beside him. He directly stabbed his chest from behind, causing him and his father to fall together.
The knights were still kneeling, kneeling... Listening to the increasingly lighter and lighter shouts behind them...
But at this moment, the knight who had just made a sound to stop the idiot suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He held the sword in his hand and turned around, looking at the idiot
The idiot glanced at him, and then he turned around and turned his back to the knight with his back...
The other knights also raised their heads and looked at the man in their thirty years old. The knight tightly held the sword in his hand, and after gritting his teeth slightly, it seemed that he had finally made a final decision! He strides towards the fallen crowd, raised his hand and killed a dying town citizen.
"Bride?!"
The onlooker was suddenly stunned and couldn't help but shout out the knight's name! The idiot with his back to Brad slowly turned his head and looked at his blood-stained sword.
"A kindness does not control the army, and righteousness does not control the wealth. A qualified commander must know what should be given up and what should be protected. Regardless of immediate interests, he will look to a longer-term place."
The knight named Brad breathed a sigh of relief, pinched his left hand, and continued-
"Captain, I am a soldier. As a soldier, I should naturally put my feelings aside and only consider the most appropriate approach. To be honest, when Xingli Rooney replied to the Count who pointed out that you would command my team, I was indeed a little dissatisfied. But now, I finally understand that you are indeed a more suitable leader than me."
The idiot looked at the knight without answering. The knight raised the sword covered with blood in his hand and stretched out his hand to wipe it. Then he applied the blood on his knight's badge.
"At this moment, my hands are covered with the blood of innocent people like you. If I have to bear this sin, I will also bear it with you. A general's success has been woven. If there is always a dark side in the war, then I will bear these dark makers. From this moment on, I am the Blood Knight. Captain, I will fight with you. No matter how dirty my hands are, I will never frown as a Blood Knight!"
So, this knight... no, this man who called himself a blood knight began to wave the blade in his hand again, and walked towards those who were unable to resist.
The remaining knights looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, they stood up one after another. Even the four knights guarding the gate gritted their teeth, pulled out the sword from their waists, and walked towards the crowd that was about to stop wailing. In an instant, each of them had blood stained with their weapons. Each of them had a layer of blood on their knight badges.
Hahaha, the birth of the Blood Knight? Not bad! It seems that there are not a few humans who have the same awareness as you? Very good, very good! I like it very much! Hahahaha, tonight is really my favorite day! Come on, keep going! Human boy! I haven't drunk enough yet! Give me more...more! Hahahahahahahahahaha———
The idiot pinched the dark demon in his hand, and after a simple silence, he immediately turned his head and looked at the crowd with horror. Then, he led the blood knights slowly towards these "founders of history"...
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"Bao?Bao!"
In the hospital, Bread was shaking her hands desperately, trying to break free. However, her hand was firmly held in Xingli and could not move.
"Let me go! Let me go quickly!"
Bread roared loudly, keeping holding the sign. But no matter how hard she struggled, Xingli always held her hand tightly and refused to let go.
In this ward, Roger was lying on the bed with his head bandaged. Perhaps because of all night and nervousness, he was now in a sleepy state. Beside him were two knights in charge of guarding him, ensuring that he would not do anything again.
"Bread, calm down. You can't solve any problem."
Can't solve it? How could it not be solved?
Chapter completed!