Chapter 169 He is dead(1/2)
【The fifth world, the eighth day】
Under the city wall, the army was ready to go.
The black heads were like ocean waves, and armored weapons of various forms shone with various lights in the early morning.
Everything was silent, leaving only the sound of wind and sand rubbing against the ground. It was completely different from the chaotic situation of the previous large bandit group.
Everyone's faces were filled with joy, and their eyes were brighter than before.
...It's all because of a glowing mark on their hands.
This was once the source of their hatred and the hope they desperately longed for.
Just overnight, under a simple magic circle, everyone's wishes were fulfilled.
"——Our city is in danger."
Suddenly, a loud female voice sounded from the city wall, and the dark ponytail swayed slightly in the yellow sand.
"——The puppet army and the monsters are all watching."
A girl in military uniform, holding a black knife, slowly approached the city wall. When facing the dark soldiers below, her voice was steady and she had no stage fright.
"The world is facing a crisis, and we have no way to escape."
"Everything has reached its most critical moment.
The whole army fell into silence, except for the girl's loud voice, like the beating of a drum before a battle.
"-However, we will not be afraid. We are no longer civilians who cannot survive, and we are no longer robbers who only know how to escape. The blade in our hands has a direction, and the hand holding the handle has strength--in our eyes,
There is a fire burning.”
"——We are no longer powerless, our bodies are no longer weak, our strength is traceable, we can fight for everything for ourselves..." She stretched out her hand, with the back of her hand facing up, and the patterns on it were shining.
Glow:
"And all this."
As she spoke, she raised one hand high as if raising a flag:
"——Everything will be within reach."
…
"Swish, swish, swish -"
At this moment, countless weapons were raised high and pointed toward the top. The sharp edges were undisguised, as if they were about to pierce the sky. White light slid across the sharp corners like water, like another star on the ground.
The torrent of steel, although different systems.
But at this moment, it surged like a tidal wave.
The girl jumped down from the top of the city and stood in front of the thousands of troops. The light armor on her body shone with light, and the cloak behind her made a sound in the yellow sand.
"All officers and men of the army, listen to my orders!"
She raised the black knife and spoke in a high tone.
"--kill!"
…
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Inside the tent, a series of coughs sounded.
The curtain door was suddenly opened, and the travel-stained girl quickly entered, stretched out her hand, and took the hand of the person inside the tent.
"Why does your body look like paper?" Shan Shuang frowned, and the energy passed through little by little.
"I didn't expect that he could be so weak." Su Mingan wiped away the blood on his lips and stared at the barrage that passed by quickly.
Now is the time when the whole army has just set off.
Due to his sudden arrival and the sudden plan to send troops, the other legions did not gather in time. Shanshuang, the second commander, only led a legion from Goka City and rushed out in a hurry.
It was the afternoon of the eighth day. They had just left early in the morning and it was time to rest, so Shanshuang set up a tent to let him, who seemed to be in increasingly bad condition, rest.
If nothing else happens, the second legion will arrive next to the main army station tomorrow, and then wait for the other legions to gather over.
Su Ming'an doesn't understand military affairs and knows nothing about how to fight a war. He has just arrived and has no idea about the current situation of the revolutionary army. He has been bleeding blood yesterday to let the revolutionary army strengthen its strength. As a result, he is now in very bad spirits. He has been walking for several days.
You will need to rest for a while while walking.
He asked the revolutionary army to set off in such a hurry because he wanted to test the reaction of the main army.
He always felt that if he didn't hurry up and waited until the tenth day, something unpredictable would happen.
The one that never rose, the 49.448% chance of survival, always hung in his mind like an alarm bell.
Just when he decided to let the revolutionary army set off, the survival probability increased to 52%, which made him feel that his decision was right.
In this world where the overall situation is unclear, the survival rate is the best benchmark for his repeated trials.
The barrage is still going on, and they seem to be discussing the previous things:
[Is this revolutionary army planning a collective counterattack? 】
[The status of the number one player is too much of an advantage. I make concessions wherever I go...]
[I don’t know how the identities are assigned to the players, but this wave of identity arrangements is really the organizer’s own son.]
[It’s so boring... I don’t know why you people are posting barrages, but no one will read it.]
[By the way, has anyone seen the new news on the forum about the first player? 】
[Which piece of new news has nothing to do with him, which one are you talking about?]
[I also saw it... It seems to be what happened when Su Mingan closed the live broadcast. Several players said that they were tortured, robbed of equipment, and finally killed...]
[This kind of thing is very common, I have seen it a lot in other live broadcast rooms. 】
[Some people say they want to jointly submit a letter...but I really think there is something wrong with these people. Who should I write to, and who cares about them? I still can’t see the situation clearly, and I still can’t tell who is the boss.]
【……】
"Why do you keep coughing up blood...Is this how the puppet army treats you?"
Su Ming'an was paying attention to the barrage when he suddenly heard Shan Shuang's voice.
This heroic-looking female general was still frowning. It seemed that she had always looked bitter and resentful ever since Su Mingan saw her.
"I heard that the puppet army is trying to harm you under the pretext of some coming-of-age ceremony, but everyone has been brainwashed by that godly religion, thinking that you are really going to ascend to immortality. If possible, I would rather
It would be better not to rush to send out troops to launch a general attack, but to leave you to help us improve our talents, accumulate more experience, and annihilate those people in one fell swoop," she said.
Su Mingan responded while watching the barrage's reaction: "There's no time."
"What time?" Shan Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "It doesn't matter, we have already made preparations for sacrificing resources. This has been the case every year. Even if it is delayed for a few days, there will be many more deaths.
Personally, there’s nothing wrong with that – it’s all about ultimate peace.”
"I mean, me."
Su Mingan let go of his hand and breathed into his palm, but he felt that his mouth was cold.
The curse of the blood-red mark was still there, and it still deducted some blood from him from time to time, but it had little impact. What really made him feel bad was that his body was getting colder.
He seemed to suddenly understand the reason why Sheng Qi was anxious - maybe Qin Wang should not live until the day of the coming-of-age ceremony. Even if the coming-of-age ceremony did not kill him, he would not be able to wait until the experiment was truly over.
His body couldn't hold it up at all.
"..."
Shanshuang seemed to be silent for a while.
She seemed to want to comfort her with something, but even when she opened her mouth, nothing came out.
When Su Ming'an was bleeding and hurting his own body like that yesterday, she didn't stop him.
Because in her eyes and from her standpoint, the reason why she respects such a person so much is only because of his achievements, not because she really admires him. Even after her identity is exposed, her favorability
It only increased to 60, which is just a level above friendliness.
There is always a scale in her heart that can measure everything in front of her, and her rationality is always greater than her sensibility. In her eyes, the revolutionary army is the heaviest as a weight, while in her eyes, Qin Wang is the only weight.
It can become a weight that further increases the weight of the revolutionary army.
If letting him lose blood and make him weak can make the revolutionary army stronger and truly defeat the main army, she will never stop it, and she will even be happy.
——Personal sacrifice can bring about the progress of everyone, so this is a matter of course.
She cares so much about Su Ming'an now because she doesn't want him to die, but she also wants him to live and research more results.
For this reason, she didn't care at all about the words "player" and "NPC" that Su Ming'an said in the conference room before. She didn't understand it and he didn't say it, so she didn't ask.
As long as she can see that everyone is making progress in the same direction, then all the details are unimportant to her.
"Right." Shan Shuang suddenly remembered something: "Where is the commander-in-chief?"
Su Mingan raised his head slightly.
"I thought I heard Chen Yang say that he was going to slay some monsters around here, but it's been a day and there's been no movement... I sent him a message, but he didn't seem to reply..."
To be continued...