I am a tutor/Terra transcriber in Terra, but the enlightenment stream

Lyudmila and Absinthe stood from morning to afternoon.

"It's time," the Kingslayer looked at the time, "Where's Loya?"

He had previously informed himself to be there at six o'clock, but there was still no one there.

If this continues, something will happen.

The Kingslayer prepared to contact Loya again, but something unexpected happened.

The silence was broken, and chaotic and rhythmless footsteps came from a path.

Lyudmila and Zoya looked around.

They were students. About three hundred students rushed toward the two armies.

They were all still wearing school uniforms, their young faces were sallow and thin, but their eyes were bright. Some banners - "Get out of Chernobog!", "Give me peace for the atrocities committed by the rebels!" were held high by them.

"Are these people crazy?"

Lyudmila also saw many people holding instruments, probably live broadcasting.

"Don't they know that Chernobog's signal is blocked?"

She could order the Fourth Army to let go, but the Fifth Army did not. If they launched an attack, no one could guarantee whether the soldiers here would be accidentally injured, and the situation would become out of control.

"Son of a bitch's army, bastards of a bitch!"

"Get out of Chernobog, get out!"

"The worms of Ursus are cowards who only bully their own people, weaklings!"

The student formations moved in disarray, but the roars from their mouths were united and penetrated the formations of the two armies.

"Sir, what should I do?"

"Don't attack, deter them."

The Second Corps showed no fear and threw the Origin Stone bomb into the sky, exploding in mid-air.

The scattered Origin Stone dust formed a gray rain and fell on top of the students.

But this behavior aroused their bloodshed.

Since there is no retreat, and since he will die sooner or later, why should he die in school and be laughed at instead of dying openly on the battlefield?

"Mom, think about how many of your parents, friends, and relatives have died at their hands. If they don't retreat, they will fight these bastards to the end!"

Sonia took the lead and rushed out. The spirit of her heart was once again aroused, and a deafening roar poured out from her chest, causing the soldiers in the front row to panic.

The students swarmed towards the Fifth Army. The figure at the front turned into a giant bear. The barrier made by the Ursus Iron Army collapsed under the impact, and three lines of defense were defeated one after another.

"That's your student in Ursus?"

Looking at the tall buildings in the distance, Shining praised from the bottom of her heart: "Courage, fearlessness, and leadership. She is a qualified leader."

Loya smiled happily.

"Well done, Sonia."

The & drop 49 Zhang opened the curtain de gunshot <?

The situation was chaotic. These bullying students charged at them as if they didn't want their lives. Some of the soldiers were knocked down and then trampled by others.

After the initial dazed stage was over, a nameless anger rushed into his heart - this was the anger of a normally weak person actually riding on him.

The commander of the Second Corps obviously did not expect that the situation would suddenly get out of control. He wanted to command the troops to retreat, but it was too late. When the first dead man appeared, everything became out of control.

"Ah!" a scream.

Soldier No. 1 launched a counterattack and hit a male student heavily on the waist with an anti-blast shield.

The air was silent for a second.

Everyone suddenly stood still, watching the student fall with the sound of broken bones, lifeless.

Then a more violent storm covered everyone.

"call out."

A crossbow arrow shattered the head of a student, followed by the second, the third...

see blood.

The impact turned into hand-to-hand combat and fighting.

Sonia grabbed the weapon from the corpse and swung it at a soldier, smashing his head like a watermelon.

It was her first time to kill someone, but the scarlet atmosphere only gave the girl a little more excitement.

Her heartbeat was accelerating crazily, and she was intoxicated by the feeling of adrenaline secretion. Her brain shut down her rationality - blood, blood, blood... Some people were screaming, some were roaring, and some were laughing maniacally.

The stumps and internal organs soon covered half the street.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn it!" Lyudmila yelled angrily.

At the first drop of blood, she ordered the troops here to retreat quickly.

Fortunately, the situation did not escalate further, but the students suffered.

The battle turned into a massacre after 3 minutes. The students with only the strength to tie a chicken were no match for the regular army.

Classmates...comrades-in-arms kept falling, and the red general in the crowd became more and more brave as he fought, and the more he fought, the harder he fought - they noticed her.

Sonia's foot crushed an unknown person's eyeball, her physical strength was obviously weak, and even her progress could be described as staggering.

My arms felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't lift them up.

His body was filled with the smell of blood, and his vision was blocked by a patch of scarlet. He could only squint and watch as several people surrounded him.

——The wind is still at this moment.

White light suddenly covered a large area, raising a cloud of dust, followed by a sound.

"boom!"

——The explosion shattered everyone’s eardrums.

Dizziness, confusion, residual sound waves wreaking havoc in the brain.

"Madman!" Lyudmila struggled to steady herself.

On the field, buildings within a mile radius were razed to the ground.

"Who, who the hell fired the cannon! Who the hell fired the cannon!"

The regiment leader who had retreated to the end of the team grabbed the adjutant by his collar and roared hysterically, bloodshot eyes filling his eyes swallowing up his sanity.

In the distance, Loya looked towards the direction of the bombardment, his face gradually darkened.

"Baikal can't sit still anymore."

"Do you want to enter... There is no problem with the audio and video recording."

"... Enough blood has been shed by the children, it's time for the villain to appear."

With a sigh, Loya unfolded his light wings.

After the bombardment, the pause button was pressed on the intense fight to the death.

The residual hum of the city defense artillery still lingered in my ears.

Sonia was thrown up by the aftermath and fell heavily to the ground, breaking several bones.

Exhausted, desperate, and groggy, she might fall asleep at any time, but she knew that once she fell asleep, there would be no tomorrow.

"Ha ha……"

But Sonia didn't regret it and indulged herself in laughing, even though the smile was forced and ugly.

Die bravely, die calmly, die fearlessly.

"Oh, I didn't let you down."

Sonia couldn't hold it any longer. No matter how hard she tried to keep them open, her eyes still closed uncontrollably.

The moment before they closed, a ray of light descended from the sky.

"Lo...ya?" Sonia muttered to herself.

The next second, exhaustion overwhelmed her.

Just passed out.

The Duke was relieved.

Turning around to face everyone in the Fifth Army, the snake staff hit the ground and made two soft sounds.

"Everyone, can you give me some face?" He smiled.

Without the cover of his hat, this was the first official appearance of the Grand Duke of the Fourth Army.

The cold snake gave the steps.

The regiment leader walked to the front of the team, bowed his head and performed a common courtesy.

"We have no intention of creating conflict."

"But the conflict has already occurred...I don't think you can leave."

Loya's sharp snake eyes scratched the Corps Commander's heart.

"Sir, what do you think?"

"..."

Tit-for-tat is no longer possible.

The Corps Commander's peripheral vision glanced at the man in black robes beside him, and with just one glance, he could tell how terrifying that man was.

The left hand of the Duke's guard has been placed on the hilt of the sword, and a powerful force is gestating in it. If there is even the slightest mistake, the entire second army will be annihilated.

If the mission fails, there is no need to increase casualties.

The regiment commander raised his hands, turned behind him, and shouted to the soldiers: "Saving your life is important, everyone, please put down your weapons."

There was no accident. Everyone who was still alive followed the example of the commander and raised their arms and walked towards the Fourth Army honestly.

The only people standing in front of me were students—about a dozen or so.

Loya walked slowly toward them on crutches. There was no doubt that no one dared to look at him at this moment.

"You are, um, Natalia Rostova... I think your name is Anna?"

The Duke passed by Zaolu and Jinri and patted their shoulders.

"Very brave. Your sacrifice will not be in vain."

——Although these words are somewhat ironic coming from the mouth of a grand duke and one of the instigators of the civil war.

Rosalin was seriously injured and fainted on the side. A child was treating her.

Loya came closer and asked softly: "What's your name?"

"Ah, I..." She was very nervous, and it took her a long time to hold back a complete sentence: "Gumi, a member of the student self-government group, his name... his name is Lada."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Smiling at her, Loya stood up and said, "Shining, please."

"It's nothing, sir." Shining had seen too many such scenes, and there was no wave in his heart: "Move them to..."

"Leave it to Lyudmila."

Loya turned his head and saw that the regicide passed through the crowd with wormwood and was heading here.

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The sound of the city defense guns was like a signal.

The Third Group Army and the First Group Army have already started fighting, and the beacon smoke has burned over half of the city.

In a deserted street that has not yet been affected by the war, Yelena holds the "Bolshevik Manifesto" under her arm and searches for the footprints of "L" bit by bit.

She took off the heavy armor and put on the white winter clothes she had never worn before. Her body became much lighter. The girl closed her eyes, and her feet seemed to be stepping on one flying swallow after another, dancing gracefully in the sound of gunfire.

Her silver hair danced in the air with rhythmless but relaxed steps - she was a white elf who mistakenly entered hell, walking through the silent night.