i have a super island

Chapter 1394
In fact, it wasn’t that McAdam really gave up on the idea of ​​drawing a knife and cutting the equation, but that James squeezed so hard just now that the bones in McAdam’s wrist were almost crushed, and now he only felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He didn't even have the strength to hold the knife.

This time James could almost break his wrist, and the next time he could crush his head. McAdam's back was covered with cold sweat, and he felt panic like never before. Only then did he know how terrifying this strong and tall man was.

"General, you don't need to believe me, but you seem to be addicted to killing people. I have already told you that I am not from Dora. If you insist on doing this, the Giza Port will be covered in blood today."

"Do you think you can scare me with this? I have [-] soldiers, and you only have these few people on the ship." McAdam said fiercely: "Even if you kill me, don't even think about leaving here today."

At some point, there was a grenade in Fang Yuan's hand.

McAdam had never seen a grenade before, had no idea what it was, didn't even know it was a weapon at all.

He was curious in his heart, but he didn't ask, because it would embarrass him.

Fang Fang smiled with determination: "General, you seem to think that you are invincible? Would you like to try this in my hand?"

"Hmph, a lump of wood."

"Yes, I suggest that you ask your soldiers to retreat quickly, otherwise it will be bad if they are accidentally injured in a while."

"Are you playing with me?"

McAdam glanced at it nonchalantly. He felt that the thing in Fang Fang's hand was nothing more than a lump of wood. How could a general like himself be frightened by a lump of wood.

Fang Fang didn't talk to him too much, and came to the railing with the grenade in his hand.

Glancing at the shore, there are Nero soldiers everywhere. The purpose of Fang Fang's use of the grenade is not to attack the Nero soldiers, but to let these people see the power of the grenade.

He saw a pile of gravel on the shore, and immediately pulled the fuse of the grenade and threw it on the pile of gravel.

McAdam secretly glanced at the situation on the shore from the corner of his eye, and the soldiers also looked curiously at the stone pestle that had been thrown with a grenade. They were all puzzled by what Equation did just now.

"Boom!"

Just when these soldiers were all watching the situation on the stone platform, a sudden violent explosion shook the eardrums of people almost torn apart.

McAdam on the boat was even more taken aback by the loud noise, and almost didn't make a fool of himself in front of Equation.

I saw a flash of fire on the stone platform, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the stones were blown up and flew all over the sky.

All have mouths wide enough to stuff a goose egg.

Neither the soldiers nor McAdam had ever seen such a situation. A lump of wood could explode so violently.

Fang Fang smiled and looked at McAdam, "General, if I threw the grenade among your soldiers just now, only one piece of it would have fallen by now."

McAdam's temples were covered with cold sweat. He looked at the equation in horror, and his mouth was still trying to be brave. "Throw away the one just now, you don't have it anymore."

"No?" Fang Fang took out another grenade as if he had heard the best joke of the year, "General, tell me the number, I have here as many as you want."

Seeing that Equation took out another grenade out of nowhere, McAdam was so frightened that he shut up.

Equation joked: "Are you still sure of winning now?"

McAdam remained silent.

"Don't think about it, you can't think of a solution to my stuff, no matter how many people you have, the more people you have, the greater the lethality, one piece at a time." Fang Fang walked behind McAdam, "Let's talk Just talk, do you understand what I mean?"

McAdam gritted his teeth and stared at Equation. This was a rare moment of humiliation in his career. However, Equation had that thing called a grenade in his hand. Just throwing it could kill his soldiers. No matter how unwilling he was If you don't want to, you can only bear it aggrievedly.

"To say that Art is dead means that he is already dead. No matter how unwilling you are to accept it, he is still dead, and he died shortly after you went south when he was fighting the enemy."

"How could those barbarians kill His Royal Highness Art..." McAdam looked sad and angry. He couldn't figure out how those barbarians with low combat effectiveness could kill His Royal Highness Art.

"It wasn't those barbarians who killed Art, but another army from the east of the mainland."

"The army in the east of the mainland?"

"In the east of the mainland, there is a country called the United Kingdom of Ohre. This time they marched westward with an army of 10 people. Not long after you divided your troops and went south, Ohre's army reached the northern fortress and conquered the northern fortress in one fell swoop. border fortress."

"This, this, this...how is this possible."

McAdam looked at the equation in disbelief. He couldn't imagine the information that the equation said.

From the day when the northern border left until now, McAdam believed that Art was still leading the remaining soldiers to guard the northern border, and never thought that the northern border had fallen.

"And how do you know this?"

"I've said it before, you don't have to worry about why I know this, I just know it."

"Can……"

McAdam had already shed dirty tears. He couldn't accept the news that Art had died in battle. Compared with the fall of the northern border, he didn't feel so sad.

Art is the commander-in-chief he has been with for many years. Whether it is Art's personal charm or outstanding military ability, he admires him very much.He even dared to kill other princes for Art, which shows McAdam's loyalty to Art.

However, he is such a loyal person, when you suddenly tell him that Art is dead, his worldview will really collapse.

Equation didn't care whether McAdam was crying or sobbing, and continued: "If you think I'm lying to you, then send the fastest soldiers to the northern border to check the situation, that is, it will be slower, but after a month you should will get the same message."

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McAdam fell to his knees on the ground, and he looked towards the north blankly. His Highness Art is dead... Then what's the point of him doing these things...

The soldiers below also heard the news that Prince Art died in battle and the northern border fell. For a while, everyone cried loudly, as if mourning a concubine. Art was the spiritual pillar of their hearts for them, but now this spiritual pillar has collapsed , what should they do next.

"No, this is not true, Your Highness must still be alive..."

McAdam propped his hands on the ground and wept sadly unwillingly.

At this time, he hated himself for not choosing to stay, at least he could fight to the death with His Royal Highness Art.

(End of this chapter)