My Heroic Life

"What are you doing! Keep running! Do you want their sacrifices to be wasted?"

The officer running from the rear yelled loudly with tears in his eyes. Bell gritted his teeth when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at Rogers, who was also standing still, and then continued to run forward.

The flames of the explosion of the line of defense cannot stop the crazy monsters. They can only buy some time for them. For monsters like the fire giant, it is even hard to win time. This is a race between life and death, Bell sees Some people have already thrown away heavy objects such as swords in order to speed up.

However, no one could think that this long-distance race would also be hindered.

Throughout the plain, the running crowd exclaimed one after another. They saw mounds of mounds rising from the originally level ground, followed by tree roots as thick as human arms.

Their appearance severely slowed the marching speed of the army, and some people were even more entangled with their ankles, and had to draw swords to cut the roots of the trees and move on.

"This, what's going on?"

"My sword was just thrown away, who will help me?"

"Look at the back!"

The silent but fast-moving crowd became noisy and chaotic because of the obstacles. Bell heard the roar of the soldiers beside him, and looked back for the second time, and his body was suddenly cold.

The defensive line of the city wall that was burning and connected as a line of fire disappeared, or, in other words, was swallowed, by the tide of black trees under the night sky.

The countless number of creeping tree roots is like a black line advancing northward, and the speed even surpasses the monsters on the ground. As for the monsters in the sky, the dense air force like locusts is covered by a spot of light emitting endless light. The flames of the explosion burned on the corpses of the monsters, and fell to the ground like a rain of fire.

"It's the presiding judge, hurry! Take advantage of your lord to help us block the enemy, hurry up!"

Rogers cut off the roots of the tree that entangled the feet of the helpless soldier with a single sword, and took Bell around and rushed. Bell looked around and found that the golden artillery fire on the eastern front was also roaring.

Drake is now bombarding the wood tide behind him, hoping to slow down the speed of the trees. On the western front, Edmond, who is the fastest moving, is quickly clearing the obstacles on the road. , Turning them into fireballs. At the deepest point in the central area, Gil de Ray slashed behind him with a magical slash, slashing away from the blade, cutting down a large area of ​​the tree tide.

Under this disaster, not only Roland, but the heroic spirits are also working hard, and the light of human nature gleams on this land, but even so, it still cannot prevent the misfortune from happening.

The creeping Kuroshio is getting closer and closer to the tail of the apostle soldiers. The slow-running soldiers with slight wounds were entangled or pierced one by one, engulfed by the Kuroshio with desperate wailing and shouts, and disappeared in an instant. , Death has no place to bury.

Panic and fear were contained in the shouts before his death and passed continuously among the crowd. Bell's expression was gradually dominated by fear, his breath began to get heavier and heavier, and his lungs seemed to be burned by flames.

Fighting with the monsters for life and death consumes too much of his physical strength. The soldiers injured in the ten-kilometer run can hardly hold on, but there are still ten kilometers left, and more and more people gather in front of him. , There was a flow of people at the gap that was 100 meters wide at the farthest point.

Once again a magical torrent swept across the sky, hitting directly on the giant tree roots blocking the way in the distance. After the explosion, a new exit was born. The crowd waiting to leave in front of the passage quickly divided into two teams, and the crowding situation no longer existed.

There was cheers in the crowd, and when a new passage appeared, the soldiers only had to run with all their strength and reach the end, but just like competition, the roots of the trees that had been reduced to the devilland began to surge again this time. It's no longer a pediatrics such as tangling ankles, but a tree gun that can kill people.

"defense!"

Amid the shouts of the officers, the running soldiers drew their swords to chop off or block the attacking branches, and then solved the problem within a few strokes and continued to move forward, but unfortunately many people were still attacked and penetrated through their bodies. Fell to the ground and died.

And now, in front of Bell, who was sitting on the ground, was Rogers whose chest and abdomen were penetrated by the trees rushing out of the ground.

The tall man looked at the snake-like trees pierced from his body, and his eyes flashed with many emotions, pain, helplessness, despair and despair, but when he raised his head to face the young man in front of him, he became unruly. Smile.

"Next you have to go by yourself, kid."

Chapter 178 The Hope Passed

Where is the value of life?No one seems to be able to answer this question. Life is so long that countless things will happen even in the decades of ordinary people.

Meet people, know each other, love each other, or hate each other, the role in the family, the position in the society, the impact on the people around you, the value of life is too much to measure, no one It can be said clearly.

This is true for ordinary people, not to mention the apostles who get extraordinary powers, and their lives are extraordinary.

Bell did not have time to react when the roots of the tree rushed out of the ground. The attack point was at his feet, which was a blind spot in his sight. Everything was too sudden. This young soldier who was originally muddled and grew into a talent in the cruel war This moment should definitely die.

If there is no Rogers.

The experienced veteran always has some special instincts. Rogers, who scanned the ground and found the abnormality, pushed Bell into the air. He saved his life in a snap, but he did not escape the ensuing attack. The tree emerged from his chest and abdomen. The roots were stained with blood, and he was penetrated through his body.

He saved his subordinate, a young man with a bright future, but the price was his own life. He had a bit of helpless smile. The long experience made him look down on life and death to a certain extent, but the young man he saved was difficult for him. Calm down.

"what----!"

Bell grabbed the long sword beside him and slashed left and right like crazy, rushed over and cut off the branches behind Rogers with a sword. He roared and slashed a few more swords, then grabbed the captain who had saved him, and wanted to take him. go.

"Boy, calm down."

Rogers took a few steps forward, then waved off Bell's hand.

"Have you forgotten? The third-level retreat order, you go."

"Captain! I, I'm pulling you, we can run out with this injury."

Bell watched Rogers’s chest roaring and crying. There was no affirmation in the words on his face. Rogers sighed. He turned around with difficulty. The creeping black tide behind was constantly approaching, and the front drilled. More and more trees emerged from the ground.

On the other side of the huge edifice-like tree roots, there are continuous flash bombs that rise into the sky. It represents life, the realm of civilization, and here represents death, a mysterious territory. The gap between the two endless streams of people is this. The gate of life and death is closed.

"Boy, you can run out."

Rogers reached out and pulled a pendant from his neck, and pushed it into Bell's hand.

"You can run back any time you check the post, and this time is no exception. Run out and bring this to my daughter."

Bell shook his hands and took the pendant, his face burst into tears, his legs were as difficult to move as they were rooted.

"Captain, it's not far, you can't give up!"

"Stop talking, I can't run like this, you can go."

"but......"

"Go away, I'll let you go, don't you understand!"

There was blood in Rogers' mouth. He looked at the soldier who refused to leave before he sighed, and said with a serious expression:

"I am your captain. This is my last order. Stay alive, soldier."

The veteran's tone was flat, but the eyes he met Bell were heavy and full of expectation. It was a great enlightenment after giving up everything, and it was also a relief to continue life in another form.

Under this gaze, Bell's body shook. He no longer trembled, but raised his hand to salute, and choked: "Yes, sir!"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it was as firm as carrying some weight.

Bell left without turning his head. The long sword gleamed under the refraction of the distant light. It swept across his tearful face. The body of the veteran behind him gradually blurred and was drowned in the darkness.

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The crown above the night sky became clearer and clearer, representing that Roland's output was getting stronger and stronger, and it also represented that the difficulties and dangers he faced were getting heavier.

In fact, everyone knows that they can have a chance to escape and hope to survive because the chief judge, who was originally to inspect, gave them the sentence, but the retreating soldiers had no choice but to let him. People fight, fighting alone in front of the monsters all over the sky and the huge black tide.

Because of being strong, no one can help him, and because of being strong, he must do so.