Pirates: Crime Killers

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, the sky became dark, and it looked like a storm was coming.

There was no one on the street, and the doors and windows in the town were closed, and some windows were large, and even the windows were nailed with wooden boards in an attempt to increase a sense of security.

Birds in the sky also land on the eaves or treetops, and the air here suffocates them.

Nilo turned into a crow form and flew in the air to observe the movements of both sides.

A large number of infantry were assembled in the direction of the palace, spears and knives were ready, and the artillery positions were well armed, waiting for King Benedict to order to be drawn.

The revolutionary army side is also ready for battle, there is no uniform clothing, and the weapons are not as sophisticated as the Royal Army, but the morale is better and the fighting spirit is higher, because they have more ambitious goals.

"Go!" Dorag ordered.

Although the pace of everyone is not tidy, it is still orderly.

The troops all set off, and the stones on the ground were shaking.

Benedict in the palace also received a tip-off and ordered, "Go!" "

Both waves of people are heading towards the main square.

The Grand Square, the largest in the Kingdom of Brudo, can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, and used to be the place where kings spoke, but now it is about to become a battlefield.

The revolutionary army tried to overthrow, Brudo wanted to stabilize, the contradictions between the two sides were irreconcilable, and both sides were bound to suffer heavy casualties.

But a nation is built not by how well the king and the upper echelons live, nor by whose speeches are more passionate, it will eventually be repulsed with blood and iron.

The troops of the two sides finally met, and the atmosphere became solemn.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and the two sides moved at the same time.

Short encounters, artillery fire dazzling.

Billowing smoke blocked Nilo's view, and the ground was filled with the roar of swords clashing.

Dorag and Kildeo, the top combat power, against Brudo's many generals.

Although the two of them were absolutely suppressed in terms of force, they could not stand the number of second-rate masters on the opposite side, and it seemed that some masters had been hired from nowhere, which was enough to drag the two of them.

Among these masters, there are also two who can use armed color domineering, and it is estimated that they have spent a lot of money.

The Royal Army fired continuously at the side of the revolutionary army, and the black shells were crushed by Dorag in the air, but the people who entangled him followed, and the intensive attacks did not give him a chance to breathe.

This is the disadvantage of few masters, and the road to victory is paved with dry bones.

In the large square under their feet, the floor tiles had cracked apart, and the rubble was all over the ground, and some people who had lost their weapons picked up the rubble on the ground and used them as weapons.

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and torrential rain poured down.

The blood at the scene merged with the rain to form a pool of blood.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "

In the dark smoke, in that visible vision, from one end of the square to the other, one person after another fell, and one after another stepped on their corpses and continued to advance.

Executed by knife and shot, baptized by artillery fire or crushed by sledgehammer, different people have different ways of death, including those of the Kingdom Army and the Revolutionary Army.

The earth is shaking, sinking and collapsing. The huge square was devastated as if it had experienced an earthquake.

To the east, there was a salvo of artillery, an extremely violent explosion; To the south, bullets are flying, a mixture of gunpowder and blood.

In the middle is the collision of swords and swords, the sound of iron cutting through clothing and flesh, a scream and a final cry.

Blood stained the earth, and when the arm of a revolutionary soldier with a knife was cut off, he used his other hand to pull out the sword on the chest of his fallen brother next to him and continued to charge.

He did not want to become a hero, he just wanted to use his flesh and blood to exchange a glimmer of hope for this country and a glimmer of hope for the people of this country.

With an unskilled left hand, he slashed desperately, and his face was hideous.

The brother on the right had already killed his red eyes and kept yelling loudly until a knife pierced his throat, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and fell, and he could no longer make a sound.

The blood flowing from his forehead blocked his vision, and he wanted to wipe it, but one hand was cut off, and the other hand held a weapon, and he couldn't wipe it.

Finally, a knife sliced off his head, and his eyes could no longer be opened.

Poor became a dry bone in a pool of blood, I wonder if anyone will remember him.

Dorag's armed colored claws buckled, and with Kildio's knife he solved an enemy, and blood stained his dark green trench coat, under which was a body that never fell, the faith of all revolutionary troops, and the banner.

He smiled bitterly, this is war.

The air smelled of blood, but in order to liberate the people of Brudeau, in order to achieve equality of life, it was only possible to do so.

Swish! With a flash of cold light, a long knife slashed in front of him, but it was easily shattered by him with his dragon claw hand.

Those incomparably firm eyes did not blink because of the approaching cold light.

There was smoke and chaos everywhere.

The houses around the square seem to have been empty. Someone smashed through the wall, but it was empty, and there was not much furniture left.

The house here is a prime location in Brudo, which generally belongs to the minister, who probably moved overnight last night and escaped by boat.

These people can only share the rich, can not share the suffering, and those who shed blood and sacrifice will always be those soldiers at the bottom.

No one will remember their names, just as no one cares about the language of roadside wildflowers.

The battle continues, like a feast of death.

Nilo landed on the tallest building next to the square, and although it was obscured by gunsmoke, he could still clearly perceive the movement below.

In his perception, the number of people alive is constantly declining, but the position of the revolutionary army is constantly advancing, and the kingdom army is constantly retreating.

Faith was also a powerful force, enabling the uneven revolutionary army to overwhelm the well-equipped palace army.

"What's going on, support from the rear? Didn't the big general say that there is still support in the rear? King Benedictus felt fear, and after being a prince for more than twenty years, and a king for more than twenty years, this was the first time he felt fear.

He was afraid of the power of the people, of the unity and faith of the revolutionary army.

Lightning cut through the sky and hit the battlefield, but no one cared, there were too many dead, no one would care about a small lightning.

Nilo looked up and saw vultures in the sky, waiting for the end of the war, waiting to enjoy a delicious meal.

"Get out!" Nilo exuded killing intent and scared off the vulture. Those who fight for their faith should not be desecrated.

In front of the Royal Army's artillery position, the corpses piled up into a wall, but there were still people who came forward and followed.

Because if you can take this place, the revolutionary army will reduce a lot of casualties.