Longmen Memoirs

"I heard it all!"

"Despicable!" These were the words of the one-eyed wolf, and the other two people didn't know what to say.

"It's so insidious. It seems we have to be careful about you, Captain."

Crow's words were filled with contempt.

Chen Mo turned around with an ugly expression.

"Thank you."

"No thanks." Crow breathed a sigh of relief: "You are so insidious, I feel relieved."

Chapter 48 Melee

"He came out and everything was fine."

The sniper shot reflected an old man coming out of the big iron gate. He came out with a stinking look on his face. Samael, who was talking to the guard, put out the cigarette in his hand and came forward.

Another voice in Sargon sounded over the radio.

That was the signal agreed upon before. Chen Mo and Wu Wu took off their black steel uniform coats and put on the clothes of stronghold soldiers.

"Tell the grizzlies they can start."

In front of the tower of the stronghold outpost, the black figure lying on the ground suddenly moved, and a broad palm slowly moved away the stone in front of him.

The searchlight of the sentry tower pierced the darkness.

The roaring and vibrating sound of the engine spread far in the dark night. The stars in the sky were bright. Two off-road vehicles rushed towards the outpost. The pale light of the searchlights reflected the shadows of the vehicles and the long smoke trailing behind them.

Everything became clearly visible in the night.

The quiet night was broken, and more than ten meters of soldiers rushed out from the outpost below the guard tower, guarding behind the isolation net and defense facilities.

Crossbow arrows were continuously fired from the off-road vehicle, and the fine steel arrow bodies roared through the night sky, followed by a series of explosions between the two sides.

The grizzly bear lifted off the sand camouflage cloth on his body. The heavy tower shield was erected in front of the magician. The top of the black staff lit up with a dark red light. The light continued to gather and finally struck the guards defending below the sentry tower. .

The roar of flames and explosions pierced the night sky along with blaring sirens.

The heat wave swept over and shattered it.

A flash of light illuminated the shadow of the big black shield. The magician put down his staff dejectedly. The grizzly bear carried the exhausted magician. Two off-road vehicles rushed to the two of them, supporting the chaos caused by the magician's spell. .

A beautiful tail flick splashes a lot of gravel and sand.

The car door opened, and the soldier in the car stretched out his hand. Grizzly threw the magician in, then jumped on the car, slapped the roof of the car hard, looked at the dense car lights coming out of the stronghold, and shouted:

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw! Lead them out!" He held down the earphone: "The first phase is completed!"

Everything happened within ten seconds.

The off-road vehicles attracted attention, the magicians released spells, and then retreated, leaving only a messy outpost and faint wails and counterattacks.

Soon, cars and soldiers rushed out from the stronghold 200 meters behind and chased the cars in the direction they left.

This was followed by fires and explosions that continued to light up on the road below. The car was lifted off and rolled over, sand and soil were flying, and flames were billowing.

The loud shouts of the Sargonians filled the headset along with the cacophony of explosions.

The car body kept bumping, the heat wave roared, the firelight reflected in the blue eyes of the grizzly bear on the car, and the clanging crossbow arrows splashed sparks on the shield and the car body.

Snipers on the hillside overlook skirmishes at outposts.

"It's time to move, one-eyed wolf." The roar of a grizzly bear and Chen Mo's voice sounded in the headphones.

"I know!"

The one-eyed wolf stood up holding the crossbow.

He turned his head and looked down again. The guards in the stronghold were chasing the two vehicles in front of them. The one-eyed wolf drew the flare gun from his tactical belt.

The eye-catching red mark lights up under the starry night sky accompanied by a scream.

The one-eyed wolf threw away the flare gun, carried the crossbow behind his back, fastened the rappel rope, and quickly slid down the cliff.

In the stronghold

Sudden attacks and sirens disrupt the daily routine of the outpost.

The stronghold moved.

The soldiers continued to gather, and the patrol routes and guards were disrupted. In panic, they climbed into the car amidst the captain's scolding and urging. The heavy and wide door was opened, and pairs of soldiers and vehicles left the stronghold's gate with shouts.

Crow pushed the door open slightly.

Chen Mo and Wu Wu pushed out of the door. The panicked soldiers ran past them. No one had time to notice the difference between these two people who looked the same as themselves.

While passing by the guards, Chen Mo kept communicating with Samael and the one-eyed wolf on the opposite side of the radio.

After a while, he found Samael and Fulfuman who he took and hid in a mud house. The old man huddled in the corner. After opening the door, a short knife stabbed Chen Mo in the chest. He held the arm holding the knife. , the tip of the knife pressed down, and Salmai relaxed after seeing Chen Mo clearly. There were two corpses lying on the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air, but no one had time to pay attention to this.

Chen Mo and Wu Ya got into the room.

"Aren't we going to take action yet?" Salmai asked eagerly.

"Wait a while, wait for them to become more chaotic. My people planted mines on the road, and the sound had an effect. The guards of this stronghold are only two hundred. The sudden loss of a team will make them unable to respond in time, and they can only be forced to Shrink the defense, and the next step is to attack the enemy." Chen Mo leaned against the wall. There were a lot of footsteps and shouts outside the room. It was dark in the room and he couldn't see each other's faces. He slowly took out a cigarette and lit it: "I guessed right, they are most likely to take... Their operations rely on the three armors here, but we have already tampered with them there. What will their people do when they gather at the storage point?"

"They will go crazy to find the old man here." Crow responded quickly: "But we have him."

"So they can't find it."

"They may also destroy the armor, and you won't have any money to take it." Salmai said hurriedly.

"So we need to find a suitable time to appear in front of them with the old man. Before they feel that they can still hold on and before they are not willing to accept defeat, what would you do if you lost your armor and the stronghold fell?" Chen Mo asked Salmai.

"I'll probably be executed."

"The same goes for the chief officer here. Do you think he will still have time to check our identities when the time comes when he is panicked and nervous?"

Chen Mo shook the cigarette ashes and said with deep black eyes: "The old man will become their savior. They will eagerly invite us in. This is called luring the wolf into the house."

"How long do we have to wait?" Salmai wiped the blood on the dagger and inserted it into its sheath.

"The people waiting for me said yes."

Chen Mo put out his cigarette and walked to Fulfurman.

"I'm sorry, old gentleman, but I can confirm that none of the three armors can operate, right?" He said in a gentle voice.

"I won't risk my life with you."

"Very good, but we need you to do us one more favor." Chen Mo said, "We need you to take us there again."

Fulfurman hesitated.

"I can take you there, but I have a condition. You have to ensure my safety. You need me. I heard your conversation. You can't get close to the armor without me."

"You are right, you can take us there, that's why we need you, do you understand?"

Fulfurman's breath hitched.

"Young man, don't you feel shameful that you are threatening and forcing an old man?"

"We are damn mercenaries, aren't we?" Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Have you never thought about how many lives the armor in your hands will kill? [=}

"I can guarantee your safety later. After everything is over, we don't need to embarrass an ordinary engineer. You are not a soldier, and you are not our enemy."

"Actually, we are the same as you. We all left everything familiar and came to this place of right and wrong for various reasons. For here, we are all strangers who do not regret dying."

Fulfurman reluctantly agreed. He couldn't die, but he had no right to choose. He didn't believe that the mercenary in front of him would let him go after he refused. What's more, he had no chance of surviving in the chaos that followed. Come down.

The shouts outside became more and more intense, the roar of explosions continued, the flames almost lit up the sky, and the roars and shouts spread far into the night.

Just as Chen Mo expected, when the stronghold was about to lose its support, they placed their hope on the only armor that could save them, and the three people who arrived with the old engineer did not arouse any suspicion at all.

Everyone's attention was focused on Fulfurman, ignoring the three people.

They followed them into the storage point. Three behemoths nearly three meters high were placed on the maintenance rack like serious giants. There were soldiers making adjustments, but the armor could not be started at all.

There were about 20 people in the storage point, but they did not carry any weapons. They were just busy around the tall armor, and everyone was eager and nervous.

The explosions and shouts stimulated everyone's nerves.

The attacks are often so unexpected and merciless.

Chapter 49 Pause...

If possible, Chen Mo thought that no one would want to live a precarious life with no fixed place to live. Wandering is not a warm word, but after choosing to become a mercenary, Chen Mo was destined to miss that kind of ordinary life.

The raid had the desired effect. They successfully broke into the storage point and caused chaos before everyone could react. Salmai and Crow were responsible for closing the heavy iron door. This was the storage point. The only exit, and Chen Mo was responsible for cleaning up the living people and possible resistance inside.

The touch of a heavy knife cutting through flesh and blood is still so familiar. Thin clothes cannot block the sharp blade. The smooth blade reflects the astonished face that still retains the expression from a few seconds ago. The body falls down and gradually becomes cold.

Perhaps it was Chen Mo's misunderstanding. This weapon produced by Foxtail felt lighter and lighter in his hand since Kazdare, and it no longer seemed as easy to hold as before. Or maybe it was just Chen Mo himself who had changed.

The blood was hot, submerged in the noise and panic. Some people tried to escape from the door, but were cut down to the ground by the guards who tried to rush in after discovering the changes inside. The grenades thrown by the crows became an obstacle to the guards. They were originally used to The explosives that destroyed the armor became their first strong wall

Amid the roar, flames, stumps, pieces of flesh and blood sprayed, staining the ground at the door red.

The night was torn apart ferociously.

The pungent blood and familiar battlefield smoke.

People shouted.

The tension and urgency make people almost lose their mind.

Salmai kept urging, no one could remain calm and calm in this scene, he and Wu Wu handed their backs to Chen Mo.

Survival and staying alive are things that everyone pursues. No matter how well-planned they were before, they are now forgotten.

The iron door slowly closed, as if closing two worlds.

There was blood inside and fighting was raging outside.

The guards outside only attacked a few times. After being pushed back, the intensity of the impact gradually became smaller. The guards tried to climb up the house. The cold arrows from the one-eyed wolf played a key role.

They don't have to hold on for too long, they just need to wait until the attackers rush here. After all, there are only a few people attacking the storage point, and most of them are still trapped in the battle ahead, which is more tragic than here.

Salmai shouted into the radio to guide his men to come and take over the command position, while holding his scimitar and kicking away the guards who rushed in again. His scimitar was covered with scarlet blood, and the blood was on the top of the storage point. The bright light dripped down around the feet, and there was a thin layer of blood on the ground, crushed by the footsteps.

The huge armor seemed to ignore the statues of gods happening here, even though blood splashed red on the thick silver armor, it looked ancient and coquettish.

After a few minutes, the battlefield calmed down, the shouts outside were no longer fierce, and the impact collapsed. Samael's roar was filled with excitement. His face was covered in blood and he waved the bloody scimitar in his hand. The clothes on his body were stained with the blood of an unknown person.

His soldiers took over half of the stronghold. After they stormed in from the door, they went straight to the storage point under the guidance of Samael and the one-eyed wolf. The chief officer of the stronghold decisively gave up the stored armor. He was unwilling to do anything when everything was gone. In a foregone conclusion, he left himself here as a prisoner. He led his guards to break out from behind the stronghold. Samael's people could not stop him because they had already won.

When he saw the grizzly bear again, Chen Mo finally relaxed.

He was covered in blood, and the blood dripped from the heavy knife onto the ground. The guards at the storage point caused him a lot of trouble. After the guards preparing armor rushed up, he had no choice. Fortunately, there were not many of them. And most of them are not proficient in magic, and their equipment cannot be called sophisticated.

They are just normal people.

Crow's luck was not very good. A stray arrow hit her shoulder, but it was not serious. The secretion of adrenaline and mental tension made her temporarily forget the pain, and now the sequelae seemed to have just begun to attack.

But compared to Crow, Fulfurman was lucky. He hid in time and was found by Salmai's people after the battle.

Everything seems to have settled.

The sky is getting brighter and it's dawn.

The flames of the stronghold have been extinguished, and there are ruins. The corpses have been collected, including those of their own people and the enemies of the stronghold. Salmai said that they will return these corpses to their families. This is what has always been followed in the war between the lords. tradition of.

Chen Mo didn't say anything.

Because war has always had its rules, it seems to be the remorse of people who have lost their humanity and turned into beasts on the battlefield, or it is just the sadness and uneasiness of things hurting their own kind.

People always want to do something to cover up their faults, even if the body was actually killed by themselves.

Crow's wound was simply treated, and her face looked much better, but it was still stained with smoke and blood from the battlefield, and she looked slightly embarrassed.

In fact, except for the magician, the five of them all looked the same, with a gray face.

The one-eyed wolf sat silently on the ground holding his folding crossbow. The grizzly bear's shield was covered with scratches and white spots caused by crossbow arrows and fragments. The magician was as quiet as ever, and his face could not be seen clearly under the hood.

They unknowingly come together, close to each other on this battlefield full of strangers.

The weird team of Black Steel collectively stood in front of the storage point and watched Salmai's soldiers busy cleaning up the corpses, cleaning the battlefield, and checking their trophies.

Everyone's expression is different.