The wolf in the ark is running away desperately

At this moment, she felt that the whole world was distorted, and everything that existed made her sick and disgusted.

The same is true for the mercenaries who assassinated Teresia in front of them......

"Hey~, tell me where that gray guy is? I'll give you three seconds to answer me." With a weird smile on his lips, w put his hand on the remote control.

Just press it, and the mercenary lying on the ground in front of her will turn into a flower of blood blooming on the ground.

"It's because you don't believe that he is working for Tracy, kill him if you want!"

Clutching his right arm that was in severe pain from the explosion, staring at the white-haired, golden-eyed Sarkaz woman in front of him, he took a deep breath and cursed angrily.

madman!

Chased them all night without sleep for three days and three nights...

More than half of their mercenary squad is dead because of this madman...

And the guy in front of him also suffered a lot of injuries, but he still fought with them as if nothing happened.

"Ha~ what are you talking about, please repeat it again, I~didn't~hear~hear~ oh?" Putting the howitzer on the mercenary's head, the smile on the corner of w's mouth became more and more crazy.

"Bah!!! You are just venting your resentment, you are just a lunatic who lost his mind because of hatred! Even if he works for Tracys! You will still choose to kill me." Roaring not to be outdone , he also hammered his fist hard into the soil around him because of his anger.

Think of it as paying for the crime of assassinating Theresia......

It was Sarkaz's fate to die at the hands of his compatriots, just like they wanted to do to Theresia.

"Huh? So what?" W tilted his head, and slowly pulled the trigger: "Don't you also want to ask for death yourself?"

"boom!"

There was another explosion...

The Sarkaz mercenaries in front of him did not turn into pieces.

Yu's arm protruding from the shadows held the muzzle of the gun and turned it around, saving the mercenary from being killed by the howitzer.

Twisting the palm of his hand, the howitzer remained motionless, and w looked to his side.

At some point, Ren Ming in a gray trench coat appeared there like a ghost.

With the casual tone, w pulled the skirt with the other hand, and a string of grenades appeared in his hand.

As long as it is detonated, no one can survive.

"You finally came to see me, my lovely captain, do you want to die with me in this wilderness? It's very interesting to think about it..."

"His Royal Highness is not dead yet."

Ren Ming spoke out a few words calmly.

"What's the meaning."

w The hand pressing on the remote control stopped.

"Come with me to Tracy's place to be the second or fifth child. After all the problems are resolved, Teresia will be resurrected in Rhodes Island three years later." Ren Ming's words were very calm, and at the same time carried a unique soothing power.

"Really? Lie, I'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth."

W was beating in his heart, and his emotions that had turned to ashes began to gradually rekindle.

"What you think is true is true."

"Tch... as usual, take me along with you on this mission, otherwise you will know what will happen, my ~captain~captain~."

"Well, just bring the rest of the people along."

"Hey!!! What are you doing behind my back! Is your brain broken?"

"You're injured, just take you back."

"Isn't it the estrus period?"

"You said yes."

"No way, no way! How about having a good conversation with me tonight?"

"Okay, I'm on top and you're on the bottom."

"The top refers to the ceiling, and the bottom refers to the bed?"

"Yes."

"Tch... blow you up."

"Whatever, I'll keep running."

Looking at the two people leaving in the distance, the mercenary breathed a sigh of relief, his life was saved anyway.

But these two...

Grinning, the mercenary began to bandage the wound on his right arm.

The accident of a good relationship is enviable.

Chapter 58 Chess Game

"There are so many nobles in the capital, and half of them are the interference of foreign races."

After knocking out a certain Sarkaz nobleman with a knife in one hand, Ren Ming's eyes shifted to the bound Filin assassin in the corner.

"It's not a matter of course."

W played with the grenade, and then roughly stuffed it into the mouth of the Filin assassin, ignoring the panic and despair of the other party, jokingly said: "The foreigners secretly support the Sarkaz people in the interior to develop factories as shareholders, and as a reward these Sarkaz can be used Enjoy a quarter of the income, unfortunately more than half of the nobles in the king's capital come from this way."

This kind of thing can be guessed, as long as some Sarkaz who are struggling to survive are given some support and help to make them puppets, and then create an origin stone processing factory to obtain more than half of the origin stone energy, this kind of transaction is sure to make a profit.

She was no stranger to such things.

No country dares to create Originium processing factories at will, because they are afraid of a large number of infected people within their own borders.

This is one of the reasons why countries want to use Kazdel Sarkaz.

Ren Ming clenched his fingers tightly and then slowly loosened them, sighing slightly: "Bewitchment and change, as well as the surprise of reaching the sky in one step, ordinary people can't resist the temptation."

There are too many refugees in Kazdel, and they are easy to take advantage of...

"Stop lamenting the cheerleader there, get this assassin out of the way, we have to keep dealing with this mess."

"coming."

Picking up a box of red gold, Ren Ming also left after him.

He needs to hurry up and design an intelligence department in Kazdel that specializes in investigating various countries. Otherwise, when the absolutist and the messengers and executors representing various countries come, the chess game will definitely be messed up...

A person's strength is limited after all.

...... half a month later.......

The galloping chariot is still running, and various spell energies draw dense showers on the battlefield and then explode on the ground,

Sarkaz's battle formation is fighting with Ursus' army in a circle, and people are constantly falling in the defense.

But under the strong attack of Ursus, Sarkaz's defensive positions are constantly retreating.

The huge mobile fortress fired at the mountain, and the sound of explosions continued to rang.

This plain is full of death and brutal fighting...

In the military mobile fortress in Yanan Town, Tracy was orderly giving tactical orders.

"The D7 team bombed at the 46-meter position, and the boxing grievances broke to the right!"

Beside him, Ren Ming's gaze was constantly flashing across the numerous display screens.

The drones flying in the sky observe the battlefield pattern, and every change in the battlefield cannot escape the eyes of Tracy and him.

[There is a problem with the transformation of the array on the opposite side. One is an aggressive tactic, and the other is a defensive retreat tactic, no! ! ! !The boxing grievance broke through the line of defense and let the berserk magic swordsman attack the 42F position of the battlefield. The two of them changed positions and the Ursus Iron Cavalry Legion would not miss this opportunity to charge!When the time comes, let the Sarkaz Spell Festival prepare to line up and bomb! 】

While secretly passing tactical instructions to Teresis, Renming's brain kept running, calculating the possible changes that each arm might cause on the battlefield.

He hates war...

So every time I command, I can feel a churning in my stomach.

The doctor commented that he is not weaker than his own natural chess player, and in the past three years, he has also taught him various tactics and command experience in the battlefield, but when facing all these things, he will always think of souct talking to him that day .

So he understood that every step he took, many people would die......

Every step I take, many people I know will disappear before my eyes.

No matter how pitiful, gentle, or admirable his personality is, as long as he dies in war, nothing will remain.

but......

Ren Ming clenched his fists tightly, a trace of blood spilled from his fingers.

He can't let Kazdel lose! ! ! !

This is a defensive war, and the number of legions of the two is not proportional. If there is a command error, more people will die.

Ursus's legion is attacking fiercely. If the entire defensive formation collapses, many towns will be destroyed when the legion leader drives straight into Kazdel.

He can't make fun of the lives of the people in Kazdel, let alone escape this war because of his inner nausea and disgust.

And he has seen this situation too many times in the Kazdel Civil War...

"The boxing grievances broke through the line of defense and let the berserk demon swordsmen raid the 42F position on the battlefield. After the raid was successful, they led the Sarkaz spell festival to prepare for the bombing!"

Teresis once again conveyed the instructions from the bottom of his heart to the battlefield, and suddenly felt a breath of blood permeating the air.

Keenly noticed the blood dripping from Ren Ming's hands, Tracy's eyes were slightly startled.

"Chess players don't have to be sentimental, get rid of redundant emotions, or you will kill everyone." A steady voice came, and Tracy shifted his gaze to the monitoring screen again.

Another guy who looks like my sister......

Inexplicably, his vigilance and vigilance towards this Lupu boy was greatly eliminated.

"So the next step is the key. The rest will be left to your command. Don't worry about the opponent's siege warship firing. I have already sent someone to deal with this problem."

Taking a deep breath, Ren Ming put his hand on the book staff.

Dozens of blood-colored wolves appeared in the surrounding void, stomping around Ren Ming, their heads gently rubbing against Ren Ming's waist, as if surrounding their leader.

"Wolf blood... blast!"

Ren Ming gritted his teeth and spat out four words, the boiling blood gradually boiled from his body, the corners of his eyes began to crack, and a little bit of blood slipped from his face, making the originally handsome face as ferocious and terrifying as a wolf.

Dozens of ghost wolves clustered around nodded, squatted on the ground and let out a long wolf howl.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

The ancient and long voice came from the fortress, and was transmitted to the entire battlefield through the Originium skill.

At the same time, the battlefield pattern has also changed...

All the Sarkaz soldiers suddenly heard an inexplicable howl of wolves, their blood suddenly began to boil, their hearts began to beat, and their hearts seemed to be occupied by the urge to bite everything.

The whole body suddenly began to rise and become rich in blood.

The attack was also sudden and violent, with madness and ferocity that tore everything apart, instantly breaking the crowd attack formed by Ursas.

...........

"Ok?"

Noticing that the rhythm of the attack on the battlefield was disrupted in an instant, Herag, who was in the military fortress, frowned slightly.

"The shaped cannon is charged to bombard the enemy's defensive formation, and at the same time, it is ready to eject the airborne troops to attack the rear of the battlefield for flanking attack."

A calm and heavy voice came from the command room, and Herag quickly issued an order.

"Yes, General!"

With longing and enthusiasm in his eyes, the young operator saluted Herag and immediately began to execute orders.

But what he didn't notice was that there was a trace of sadness in Herag's eyes watching him.

Once upon a time, he also served his empire with such a gaze, but when he first saw this gaze, it didn't resonate with him, and instead he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

During his life as a soldier of Ursus, he attacked many countries and conquered many lands for the empire.

From the soldier at the beginning, to the captain later, in the captain, colonel, until the general, countless achievements followed.

He might have been proud at first, but as time went on, he gradually became disillusioned with the country, and the joy brought by his achievements turned to death.