Throne of Shadows

"Devil, let the bishop go, you will go to hell." After a moment of silence, the civilians shouted one after another.The knights surrounded Dongchen, and besides swords, some people drew guns.

"You'd better not be impulsive, you will be in big trouble if you kill him." Surprisingly, Zieg was the first to dissuade him.Although he was very displeased with the bishop who was so godly all day long, it had to be said that the bishop played a very important role in this small town.At the very least, he gave these civilians hope to survive.

"Let us go, I won't make things difficult for him." Dongchen didn't want to kill anyone either, he knew the role of the old man in his hand.Once this old thing is hung up, the group of lunatics in front of me may be able to do anything.

"host……"

Putting the sword in his left hand, he knocked off the bishop's chin with a click, and Dongchen held his sword against his throat, stopping the knights from moving.

At this time, he can't let the old man talk anymore, if the old man's head gets hot and he utters some words to show himself for the Lord, Dong Chen will have nowhere to cry.

It's good to unload, and it's safe to unload.

Zig raised his thumb and agreed with Dongchen's approach.

"Get out of the way, we..."

There was a rumbling explosion, and the shaking bar kept shaking, no!Not only the bar, but the whole town was moving, and the crowd fell down amidst the violent shaking.

When the shaking stopped, Zig was the first to rush out.Flames and thick smoke came from outside the town, reflecting half of the sky red.

"It's the direction of the convoy, damn it!"

The smoking wreckage of locomotives was scattered on the sandy ground one by one in the east and the west, and several deep pits were emitting thick smoke, surrounded by crystallized sand and stones.

With red eyes, Zieg pulled out the Alpha alloy knife from behind a mercenary, and put it directly on the neck of the stunned commander: "You crazy people, without the locomotive, we will all starve to death. Are you really crazy?"

"No... we didn't do it, and our car is ruined."

Looking in the direction of the commander's finger, the suspension vehicles with the cross marks were also scattered all over the place.Zieg retracted his knife and glanced across the crowd.

Dongchen let go of the old bishop. At a time like this, it is meaningless to catch this old guy again.

Begobird sent Annie to Christina's arms, and ran frantically to the Despair with a big hole in it.

"My car, damn it, my car. Oh, my God. My baby, my sweetheart."

"My lord bishop, my lord commander, it's not good, the injured knights are all crazy."

Bad news came one after another.Dong Chen glanced at the knight who came to report the news, and seeing the scratch on his face, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

No one mentioned any more burning at the stake, and no one mentioned any more demons.

Everyone knows what a locomotive wreck means.

Fighting against bugs with manpower alone is not only dangerous, but the harvest will also be reduced to an unimaginable level.

The food crisis came quietly.

Dongchen took his group and Zig back to the bar.

Everyone's faces were ugly.

"What should I do?" A mercenary threw the wine glass on the table, with despair and panic on his immature face.

"Our car was blown up by a long-range weapon. I saw the big pits. They might be battleship guns." Bergbird said a bad news that couldn't be worse.

Everyone is silent.

"Don't those big shots leave us any way to survive?" A certain mercenary expressed everyone's aspirations with a sad face.

Dongchen pointed at the table with his hand: "Is it possible to fix the suspension car? Put together the rest."

"It's possible." Begobird's eyes lit up, and then quickly dimmed again: "But there's not much hope."

Thinking about those semi-disabled hover vehicles, the science monster really didn't know what to do.

"No matter what, you have to try."

The mercenaries looked at the scientific monster expectantly, and Begobold, who drove the ducks to the shelves, nodded.

"Boss, it's not good, Jack is crazy."

The mercenary who lost his hand was tied to a chair, his face was pale and pale, and the exposed skin fell off as he struggled, a kind of dander like dust.

Christina tried to open his eyes to check, but was scared away by his bared teeth.

crazy?

Sharp teeth, gray eyes with bloodshot eyes, kept roaring from the depths of his throat.

Dongchen found that the flesh and blood on his severed arm were wriggling abnormally.

Using a sword to pick apart the bandages, the maggot-like wriggling flesh made the crowd almost spit it out.

"Is anyone hurt by him?" Dong Chen asked suddenly.

Mercenaries, you look at me and I look at you, with unnatural expressions.

A female mercenary backed away in a panic, and Dong Chen's sword pierced through.

"what are you doing?"

"Check to see if she's injured." Withdrawing the sword from the paralyzed female mercenary, Dongchen and Zig looked at each other for a moment, then turned and left.

"Bird, Christina, let's fix the car."

In the quiet street, three, one, and four people walked quickly, and the man at the head had deep worries in his eyes.

"We have to race against time, those knights are very dangerous."

"You mean, they might..." Christina looked shocked, she understood what Dong Chen meant.

"I knew it, Anne, we're going to be doomed this time." Begobird muttered in despair.

The little angel sat quietly in Christina's arms, without any worries.

"Brother will protect us."

"Yes, I will protect you." Dong Chen held the sword and responded firmly.

Half-damaged locomotives are scattered here and there, and it takes a lot of time to find what you need in these rags, not to mention it's still night.

The moon in the sky was very weak, and the light was extremely dim. Even if I found a few flashlights from the car, it was of little use.

Dongchen and the others worked all night, but they didn't fix a single car.

In the early morning, Zieg found them with a few mercenaries.

"We need a car."

"How many cars?"

"At least five."

"We don't have enough manpower. Besides, whether we can repair it well or not is another matter." Dongchen pointed at Bego Bird who was still busy: "Among us, he is the only one who knows how to repair a car."

Zig covered his head and cursed twice: "Okay, I'll give it to you. But we need to repair ours first."

"Is there a difference?" Dongchen glanced at the rags speechlessly.

Zieg stared blankly, and suddenly kicked the sand hard: "Go and help. Also, keep an eye on the car."

With the help of a few half-baked mercenaries who are usually in charge of maintenance, and the sun rising, the progress has finally accelerated.

It's just that Dongchen found that there were always some people in the town poking around from time to time, and he didn't know what their plans were.

The work continued until noon, and Begobird collapsed beside a car: "I can't hold on anymore."

"How long is it estimated?"

"At least three days." Begobird blinked.

"Let's go to the bar."

The mercenary, who hadn't slept all night, opened his eyes with the arrival of Dongchen and others.

"Is the car fixed?" Chigurh asked.

"No." Dongchen sat next to him: "The damage is too serious, we can't fix it in less than three days."

"Come with me." Zigg stood up.

In the dark confinement room, three mercenaries were firmly tied to chairs.One of them was already out of human shape, with large pieces of skin cracked, smeared with blood, two fangs protruding from his lips, and the gray eyes were as ferocious as a wolf.

Dongchen recognized him because he was missing a hand.

time……