Thinking like this, Alina picked up a steel bar on the ground and walked out.

The girl's pace was fast, she closed in on the three murderers, and then used Professor Herage's memory to swing the steel bar.

Just like being hit on a rag doll, the strongest student was hit on the head by Alina, and his whole body fell backward instantly.

Taking this opportunity, Tariq roared and pushed the remaining two students away.

"Don't go!"

With strong wind, Talina lifted up the steel bar with all her strength, and brought down the remaining two students quickly and decisively.

Tariq turned his head and saw a silver-haired girl in casual clothes standing behind him. She was holding a steel bar with blood dripping from it.

The three murderers were lying on the ground. Their heads had been hit so hard that they could not survive.

"···Thank you"

Tariq felt his head was dizzy. He stretched out his hand, ready to thank Alina, but saw the silver-haired girl squat down suddenly, throw away the steel bar, and start to retching.

This is the first time Alina kills someone. She is a kind girl, but kindness is not always reciprocated.In order to find her path, Alina must make changes.

She must respond to kindness with kindness and malice with a sharp edge.

Tariq patted Alina's back gently to help her breathe easier, and after a few minutes, Alina stood up again.

"Thank you for helping me."

As she spoke, she cast her gaze into the distance, and she could hear the sounds of students arguing in the distance.

"As you can see, there is no communication equipment here at all. Those students brought you here just for convenience."

Alina heard the conversation just now, and she also understood that the military policeman wanted to contact the outside world for help, but this was unrealistic.

Ursus could easily defeat the integration movement if it wanted to, but the army group stationed outside the city never showed up.

There must be some unknown reason between this. Instead of placing her hope in the army, Alina is more willing to believe in herself.

She wanted to do something to reduce the riots and killings.Her power is very small, so she should learn from the Tallulah she once was.

Tariq looked at Alina, looking at the girl with firm eyes.

"So, please follow me and we will help them."

Alina pointed into the distance, toward the restless crowd.

Tarik felt a little dazed. He was clearly facing a weak woman, but Tarik felt a leader-like temperament in Alina.

"it is good."

The military policeman nodded. He took off the baton from his waist and handed it to Alina. He saw Alina's calm performance and he was willing to believe Alina.

In addition, Tariq also hopes to restore order at Peterheim Middle School. He does not want those students to kill each other, but this is impossible on his own. He needs help.

It was extremely cold in Chernobog in 1096. The infected were causing riots, civilians were looking for shelter, and disaster was brewing in the sky. However, things were not just despair.

There will always be brave people who want to make a change, and there will always be flags rising to lead those who have gone astray.

Chapter 87: Unspeakable Loyalty Hong Tailang

As part of the integration movement, Hongxue and Bella were assigned the task of sweeping down the lower city. They led the team and quickly arrived at the intended target.

During the march, Hongxue could see the atrocities committed by the infected from time to time. She saw someone waving knives at innocent people, and she saw houses engulfed in fire.

In the face of these crimes, Hongxue is not merciless. This girl always remembers where she started.

Just like what the god described, she should hold the sword of justice to support the scales of justice, punish rampant atrocities, and redeem suffering souls.

She should resist the darkness, whether it comes from infected or non-infected people.

"Take them down!"

Following Hongxue's order, the soldiers of the integration movement acted quickly. They detained the infected people who caused trouble and put them in shackles.

Over the past few days, Hongxue's speeches have given the integration movement new ideas. These people, like Hongxue, hate the atrocities of the infected, and they are willing to follow Hongxue to resist these darkness.

"No, what are you going to do! We are too... We are also infected!"

When these villains were surrounded and suppressed and lost their freedom, they showed frightened expressions.

"Infected, so what?"

Hongxue glanced at them coldly, then took out the crossbow.

"You kill civilians, cause trouble for no reason, act wantonly, and deserve to die!"

Other cadres of the integration movement may be afraid of Tallulah's power and dare not take action against the infected, but these people do not include Hongxue.

The girl pulled the trigger and let the crossbow pierce the murderer's organs, depriving them of their lives.

Then, she turned her head and looked at the members of the Integration Movement standing in a row behind her.

"My compatriots, infected people are not wild beasts. The persecution of civilians will only bring more infamy and hatred."

"Tell me, what should we join together?"

These people have all heard Hongxue's speeches. They have tossed and turned late at night and read pamphlets one after another. Therefore, their thoughts are much more advanced than ordinary members of the integration movement.

"Unite all forces that can be united, unite any oppressed people!"

After hearing their unanimous answers, Hongxue nodded with satisfaction, and then continued.

"If the infected do evil, we will stop it; if civilians suffer, we will help. Now, keep moving!"

In the process of advancement, Hongxue constantly encountered infected people doing evil. After the integration movement occupied Qicheng, these infected people became almost thugs. They vented their anger and desires wantonly.

What responded to these infected people were the crossbows and sharp blades of Hongxue's soldiers.

Along the way, Hongxue's soldiers repeatedly executed infected people who caused riots and troubles, making the situation in Xiacheng District far better than that of several other urban areas.

In addition, this team rescued many civilians and provided them with necessary food and medicine.

Although the vast majority of these civilians left quickly, there were still some poor homeless people who chose to stay.

It can be said that the arrival of Hongxue's troops calmed down the Xiacheng District that was supposed to be in chaos.Under Hongxue's order, soldiers began to be stationed at various intersections. These soldiers counted the number of people and then set about management to prevent new riots.

At dusk, the last armed force in Xiacheng District chose to surrender after receiving Hongxue's promise to "never harm civilians."

One by one, the military police disarmed and walked out of the ruins. Their faces were exhausted and their faces were filled with fear.

Hongxue did not make things difficult for them. She confiscated the weapons of the military and police, and then arranged for personnel to guard them.

Although the military strength of Hongxue's team was not strong, this team became the first team to completely clear out an urban area.

After nightfall, Hongxue ordered the soldiers to station on the spot, and she and Bella took turns to be on duty at night.

Under the moonlight, Hongxue picked up his weapons and started patrolling with his subordinates along the predetermined route.

The darkness in Qicheng City is deep. Due to the war, the power supply to the entire city has disappeared. The surroundings are dark, and only the Source Stone lamp hung by the Integration Movement is still on.

Suddenly, Hongxue heard a sound coming from the shadows. She used the Source Stone lamp to illuminate it, and saw a young man wearing Ursus clothing.

"Do you need help?"

At first, Hongxue thought it was a civilian in need of help, but she was wrong.

"You and your team did a great job."

The young man spoke, his voice was chaotic and vague, and his whole person exuded an indescribable twisted aura.

The girl felt a familiar aura from this man, a presence that was otherworldly, solemn and majestic.

Hongxue's eyes suddenly opened wide. She had already guessed the identity of the person in front of her.The girl took a big breath and hurriedly suppressed the panic and joy in her heart.

"I just follow...the path you gave me."

The young man nodded, affirming Hongxue.

"You and your pen are creating a platform for the integration movement."

"You're giving the organization what it lacks most."

As he spoke, the man took out some gadgets from his pocket, and then continued to speak.

"The mother you helped found her lost child. Her daughter picked the flowers and asked me to bring them to you."

"Your soldiers killed the infected person who wanted to set the house on fire and saved a family of four in the house. This is a thank you letter they wrote to you."

"Those military police should have fought back desperately, but when they heard that you were maintaining order and treating the wounded, in order to reduce casualties, they voluntarily gave up resistance and even handed over the supplies they had reserved."

In the past, the integration movement only united the infected, and it did not have the support of civilians.

And now, although the steps are small and the results are few, Hongxue has indeed found a direction.

Hearing the praise from the god, Hongxue felt secretly happy, but was embarrassed to express it, so she could only smile reservedly.

However, the cheerful tail wagging behind Hongxue had betrayed her.

Sometimes, Hongxue is confused. She is afraid that her path is not correct, but the affirmation of the gods undoubtedly boosts her confidence.

"I will never let you down!"

The girl lowered her head and bowed respectfully, with enthusiasm and piety in her heart.

Of course, Hongxue would never forget the kindness of this god. When she was most helpless, it was this generous and kind god who extended a helping hand.

Everything Hongxue has is a gift from this great being, and she should move forward on the path pointed out by the gods, and she will not hesitate to sacrifice everything.

Lin He's eyebrows twitched. He felt some unspeakable loyalty in Hongxue, which made the player feel hairy all over.

He originally wanted to remind Hongxue to be careful of Tallulah and the [Immortal Black Snake], but he was afraid that Hongxue would raise his arms and execute Tallulah and become the integration leader himself.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin He finally failed to speak. He stared at the pink figure and then left silently.

Chapter 88: General, general!

In the Azazel Clinic, an old man was packing his things slowly. He took down the photo album hanging on the wall, wiped off the dust, and put it in his suitcase.

Thanks to the internal guard, the Azazel Clinic has not been affected yet, which gives Herrag enough time to transfer equipment and medicines.Now, the transfer work has come to an end.

Today, Herage is wearing a navy blue trench coat, and he looks tall and heroic.After putting everything away, Herage brought a chair and made a cup of hot tea.

Herage could have left, but he didn't. He was waiting for an old friend. He wanted to verify a rumor, but the old friend didn't come for a long time.

From time to time, Herage could hear the explosion of artillery shells coming from the distant city and the sound of buildings swaying in the firelight. Herage had been dealing with these sounds for decades.

When he was still called a general, Herage often lived and ate with the soldiers. He lay in the trench, listening to the roar of artillery fire, waiting for death to come to everyone equally.

If Herage was still young, if he was still the high-spirited Li Boli, even if he was alone and without help, Herage would pull out his sword and launch a final charge towards the thugs, but he is old.

Time wore away his energy, and one battle after another took away everything from the old man.Now, he just wants to protect his family and nothing else.

Herage thought this, but Alina's appearance appeared in his mind. He thought of the soft-spoken infected person who seemed to be about the same age as Nayin.

The silver-haired girl is missing an arm, but she is always optimistic. She often sings to the patients in the clinic.Every morning, she would make a cup of morning tea for Herage and then work out with him.

The inner guard said that she had an important mission, but Herage felt that Alina was just an ordinary girl and he couldn't rest assured.

During several months of getting along, Herage treated Alina like a granddaughter. He liked Alina's vitality and he loved and cared for young people.

That girl may indeed have an extraordinary destiny, but at least for now, Herage wants to help her.

Thinking like this, Herage took out a silver-white locator. Through the signal returned, he found that Alina had stopped at a place called Peterheim Middle School.

"The destiny of freedom is always untouchable."

Herage slowly stood up from his seat. He let out a sigh, and then picked up the two swords leaning against the wall.

At this moment, the vicissitudes and fatigue on Herage's face were wiped away.His eyes are still sharp, his body is still strong, and he can withstand suffering and betrayal.

In Herage's hands, the command knife given by the inner guard emitted a soft light, and an inexplicable source of energy was nourishing Herage's body, adjusting him to the best condition.

In a daze, decades passed before Herage's eyes. Friends and enemies had all turned into dust.Herage has smoothed the edges, but the general has not passed away, he is still in Herage's heart.

"The long-lost feeling."

Light leaked through the window and shone on Herage's body. His white hair was dyed golden, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared little by little. Aging was fading from this body. Herage found that he had regained The power of youth.

This saber is indeed a valuable gift.

Now, Herage was going to do something. He put the armor on his body, then turned and left the clinic.

Half an hour later, a group of frenzied soldiers from the integration movement finally broke through the defense line set up by the military and police. When they cheered and wanted to unleash their anger wantonly, they found that the situation had changed.

"Then... what is that?"

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