Him and their stars.

Now is the No. 16 day for these guerrillas who retreated into the forest.As early as when the strike movement in Ice Valley City started to turn sour, Mr. Guimo, who had experienced many battles, had already sensed the danger and quickly organized the retreat of the sons of Luoha and the backbone of the trade union.As a result, more than 3000 people followed Mr. Gui Mo and retreated into the dense jungle before the alliance security team and the security guards of the big company surrounded them.

However, the real rulers of this country will never let them go.Actually,

In the eyes of the military-industrial tycoons like Furnace and Thor, the "Sons of Loja" who join forces with trade unionists and start organizing peaceful strikes are far more dangerous than the "Sons of Loja" who run terrorist organizations.

Even if the coalition government did not make a decision for a while because of the pressure of politicians, big companies would definitely regard Guimo as the primary target of exclusion in advance.

Therefore, in the past two weeks, the rebels who retreated into the Great Forest had to face the heavily armed pursuers of Furnace Castle before meeting the alliance army.These mercenaries are not regular army, but they have all regular army weapons except a few heavy weapons and alchemy equipment.More importantly, they don't know martial arts, let alone the law, and their methods are naturally much more ruthless than the regular army.

Although the team of more than 3000 people can barely rely on the dense primitive jungle and the changing terrain to monitor deserters, the target is still too big.

So, as a last resort, Guimo gave the order to disperse and evacuate.

"What they want is me. Everyone can escape one by one, and they can always keep their seeds."

In fact, no one can tell what kind of seed it is, and Mr. Gui Mo himself can't tell, but that's all he can do.If there is no such hope, everyone's heart will be dissipated.Even if it's just a "hope" imagined by myself.

"Let's continue walking with you." Taina said to Mr. Guimo: "I am a reporter, and I must record it to the end in order to record all the truth."

"Real? Miss Tina, does anyone care about the truth?"

"Someone cares. I care. History cares too!" Taina Moen said rightly.

She looked at Ash Stein on the side again: "Besides, I can carry a camera and a gun."

If you want to carry a gun or something, just carry it?What are you looking at me for?Yaxiu's heart felt cold.He actually wanted to run away.He is a psychic who possesses unique skills and the treasure of the Enlightened One, as long as he goes alone, he can naturally escape from birth.But for some unknown reason, he never ran away.

"...Hahaha, your will is free, I can't control what you want to do. But, you must remember, young people, the battlefield that belongs to you is not here. Your time has not come yet .” Mr. Gui Mo laughed loudly.

After everyone was broken into pieces, there were only more than 100 people left around Gui Mo.

His guess was correct. Most of the pursuers actually came looking for them based on their scent, and a battle soon broke out.Every time everyone repelled a wave of enemies, more enemies would soon come over. After hearing the news, it was as if all the hounds raised by Hearth Industry had gathered in this forest.

"We can retreat to the deepest part of the jungle." Taina Moen suggested.

Seeing that everyone was unclear, she explained that this large forest has natural building trees and rich zero-element mineral veins. The deeper it goes, the stronger the spiritual factor.In the ancient kingship era of the Alliance, this magical Forest of the Holy Spirit was the most famous spiritual practice holy place on this planet.

Those strong spiritual factors will always constitute a lot of supernatural phenomena, which can cover everyone from leaving.

"Very good, at least we have a direction to retreat." Mr. Gui Mo laughed.

Having said that, it is almost unrealistic to completely shake off the pursuers in the early stages of retreat.In just two weeks, there were seven battles. Each time, there were less than [-] pursuers, and more than one reinforced company with armored airships and drones to assist in the battle.

Mr. Gui Mo was always fighting on the front line, and he was always the last one to evacuate, but in every battle, he was the target of the mercenaries, and he always accumulated the most pain and fatigue.

But even so, he still maintains a fairly optimistic mood.

"That is to say, the mercenaries only know how to fight in small groups. If it is the government army, even the security forces of foreign colonial planets, they will not engage in such a stupid refueling battle."

Having said that, until yesterday, apart from a mercenary from a strengthened company, the enemy they had to face was a psyker wearing a coat of arms.

"Can this kind of thing flow into the hands of the private security team?" Taina Moen couldn't accept it at all.

"How fresh, there are even lightsabers on the black market!" Yaxiu felt that the other party was so rare.

"Then is there an emblem machine on the black market?"

"...That's really not the case, the goal is too big."

However, now is not the time to care about such issues.It doesn't matter whether the security mercenaries of Furnace Industry have a family or a heraldry machine, even if they have a dreadnought, it doesn't matter much to them.

Now, all they need is to survive as best they can.Or, let someone else live.

After a great battle, everyone finally defeated the pursuers.More importantly, three of the four armored airships were shot down, the heraldic machine was finally destroyed, and the remaining mercenaries had no choice but to flee.

Even with Furnace Castle and Thunder God's big business, this kind of loss is still hurting.For a long period of time, it should be difficult for them to organize a chase of the same size.In a sense, these insurgents are temporarily safe.

However, the price they paid was the sacrifice of half of their companions.These people are basically the backbone of the rebel army brought by Mr. Guimo, and they are all old brothers who have followed him for more than ten years.

Ash also suffered a lot of injuries.He was almost certain that if his New World group hadn't grown a lot and still had the Noble Phantasm of the Enlightened One given to him by the remaining companies, he would have been dead long ago.

The only relatively safe lady reporter.Probably because everyone is trying to protect her, or because the bullets fired by the mercenaries are avoiding her.

However, the biggest loss is their leader.With the loss of two legs and one arm, Mr. Guimo desperately tore open the shield of the emblem machine, creating a one-hit chance for Ashura, but he was pierced by the mercenary's final counterattack ribcage.In the dense forest where medical treatment is scarce, even for psykers, it is a fatal injury that is difficult to deal with.

Everyone mournfully carried Mr. Guimo forward, but they could only watch his vitality drain away little by little, but there was nothing they could do.

"But, so what? I killed very happily!" The leader of the rebel army who was only half-stretched, surrounded by exhausted comrades, looked up to the sky and laughed, as if letting out all the depression of his life.

"Oh hehehehe, if I could show this ability when I served in the army, I have already worn the general star now, right? Then I might not go on this path."

After laughing, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "So, Miss Reporter, you saw it too! We are really not a hero in our bones, but we just want to do something big. The essence is that we are afraid of the world. Messy rebel. Yes, we are a rebel, and a half-baked rebel."

Tyna Moon certainly knew what he meant.In fact, during the two weeks of escaping, Guimo has been reviewing his gains and losses.

The reason why the strike in Ice Valley City failed was that some bad guys got in and it was taken advantage of by other shady forces, but, aside from these things, wasn’t it also because of my own weakness?

"In the past, when people engaged in terrorist activities, they thought that this would allow the big people above to hear such voices. But I think that this can only hurt ordinary people, but not the big people at all. So, I cleaned up the sons of Loha. radicals, many of whom were my old brothers. Later, I wanted to learn from the strike action in Lone Night City, but I didn't want everyone to shed blood like that. But in the end, their blood shed even exceeded Workers in Lonely Night City. Now, I find that the most blood in my hands is actually from my own people."

The leader of the rebel army looked tired and sour: "I am such a coward! A rebel born as a warrior, I am not as good as the students who dedicated their blood in Guye City. In the end, I just ended up in this dense forest. A meaningless life. Miss Tina, my life really sounds like a joke!"

Taina Morn looked deeply at the rebel leader who was about to expire, and whispered: "In the Alliance's royal rule long ago, before we embarked on the interstellar age of navigation, countless battles took place in this dense forest. The ancestors of the fourteen so-called alliance families now lie dead here."

Gui Mo couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "...Do you mean to say that I will be reduced to dry bones like them?"

"I want to say that they established the current structure of the alliance, and your words... sir, I don't know what the future will be like. However, in the future history, you will either be a big villain with a long history, Or it must be a pioneer. Like those dead students and workers in Lonely Night City. How can life be worthless?"

"Ahahaha, it's really you, Miss Taina, you are much better than me, and you are always very good at talking."

However, Taina Moen let out a heavy breath: "There are people who can really talk better than me. I just thought that if I might meet that person one day, I can't help but want to tremble now."

"Isn't that similar to what we do now?"

Taina fell into a brief silence, with all kinds of emotions flashing through her heart, before finally she nodded inaudibly.

"That was wonderful, everything was really wonderful."

The rebel leader's vision began to blur, but his expression gradually relaxed.At that moment, there seemed to be light in his slack pupils.When life and soul left his body, light and a smile froze on his face at the same time.

Everyone silently watched the last leader of the Sons of Loha leave, and then silently burned his body and sprinkled it in the mountains and rivers of the Forest of the Holy Spirit.

"Miss Moen, what should we do next?" asked a Lothar rebel captain.

Taina Moen silently looked at the stream at the bottom of the mountain, and watched Mr. Guimo's ashes slowly flow into the mountain stream, and a trace of confusion flashed across her face: "...I, I don't know."

The remaining members of the rebel army looked at each other in blank dismay, relatively speechless for a while.

Yaxiu gritted his teeth, wanting to say something more, but Tina spoke again.Her voice became firmer: "However, we always have to find hope. The road ahead will be difficult, and I only hope that I can continue to walk with everyone."

Tina watched everyone, her eyes bright and persistent.

The rebels clearly felt that they saw the same light in the eyes of this lovely young lady: "Our enemy is very powerful, but we will never fight alone!"

Everyone started to hit the road one after another.At this time, they didn't know where they were going, but they finally felt a glimmer of strength and hope.

At Dongmen Station in the capital of the sea, a light rail train preparing to head for the Southern Continent issued a boarding reminder.

Passengers with big bags and small bags started to line up to get on the bus.A young man wearing a hoodie, denim shorts, and carrying a schoolbag, who looked like an ordinary college student, was at the end of the line.

The Sea City is the "ancient capital" of the Alliance and a famous university town. No one would pay attention to such an ordinary college student.

After all, this is a main road that spans the two continents of Nephi and the central Sea of ​​Fallen Stars. It connects the metropolises on the coasts of the two continents, and will also cross the sea capital. It will also pass by the orbital elevator located on the equator of the planet. .

Such a main road, the passenger flow can be imagined.Although it is not a holiday, the platform is still full of people.

Of course, with the current technology, there is actually no need for special checkpoints and manpower to check tickets.The electronic eye hanging from the ceiling of the platform recorded the appearance of all the crowded people in half a second, and it took another half a second to complete the comparison with the passenger information in the database.

This kind of inspection method is advanced and fast, but in an era when occultism is prevalent and black technology is excessive, it may not be completely accurate.However, rail transit managers don't care.They all felt that people who mastered psychic powers and black technology should not compromise their identities to escape a 10 yuan train ticket.As long as they try to ensure that passengers will not bring dangerous goods on the train, they are worthy of the fare.

Today's guests are all model guests, at least the automatic inspection agency did not detect any danger.

Of course they wouldn't mind, but the ordinary-looking college student who was originally at the end of the queue never got on the bus.

In fact, when the train began to check tickets, the "college student" already felt that he was caught by people from left to right.A voice sounded in his ear.

"Polder...you've committed a crime."

He was really familiar with this voice, but when it sounded at this moment, it would only make him lose his mind.

He felt that his legs were weak and he could not walk. He was forced to cross the crowd against the current between two people, exited the platform, and walked out of the inconspicuous side door of the station, avoiding all surveillance.

When this person called "Polder" regained consciousness, he saw only a tall figure standing in the shadow of the dim light in a remote alley.His pitch-black body seemed to have absorbed all the light sources, and he could only see the slightly trembling carapace on half of his face.What a ferocious and majestic figure it was, like a vengeful demon crawling out of hell.

"Bah, Brother Babalu..." Poulder twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something to beg for mercy, but for a moment he felt his mind was blank.

"Don't call me big brother! You bastard, you betrayed the working class!"