Ark's Journey to the Demon God

"Humans, if they are thirsty and hungry, they can still bear it, but if this thing is thirsty and hungry, it will only end in destruction."

Boom!

"Captain! The door is sealed from the inside!"

Triangle and Cello stood at the door, shouting: "We can't open it!"

"Get out of the way!!"

In front of the heavy iron gate of the factory, girl Vaifan stepped forward waving a city-breaking spear.

Hiss—bang!

Jingle!

The jetting city-breaking spear roared, and the last impact shell shell fell to the ground, making a crisp sound——

Boom!

The heavy factory door was violently destroyed by Vaifan's power. Facing the smoke and fire, the Stormtroopers saw clearly what was going on in the factory.

Due to the intentional sabotage by the Sakaz people, there were no lights in the factory at this time, and most of the machinery had stopped. Workers gathered together one by one, holding hammers, wrenches and

screwdriver.

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The steam engine burning Originium fuel emitted a plume of smoke. Under the moonlight, White Wolf's daughter saw clearly the fear on the faces of the workers.

"Are you...Victorians?"

After a moment of silence, an older white-haired film worker squeezed out of the team. She glanced at the young soldiers in front of her and said, "Why are you here?"

At this time, shouldn't all the soldiers be on the city wall...

Boom! !

Another spell was fired, no weaker than the attack of the Scavenger King just now, and another Lord of the Royal Court took action.

"Look there! The wall!"

"The wall was breached?!"

One by one, the workers turned to the horns and others, and their expressions gradually became unkind:

"Who asked you to come down?!"

"Are you deserters!?"

"You just give up like this? If you're afraid of death, don't be a soldier!!"

"This this…"

Triangle and Cello were dumbfounded. They had never seen such tough workers, and no one had ever questioned their failures like this in front of them. However, they still managed to refute, because what the workers said was not unreasonable.

They just escaped, they just didn't hold the wall.

When one's own side is out of ammunition and food, and most of the main force has been lost, who can hold on?

But they couldn't use this reason to refute, so they just stayed there in silence.

"You all, shut up!"

Catherine shouted sternly: "Don't stand and talk without hurting your back! As if fighting is such an easy thing!"

"You...ma'am..." The trumpet stopped talking.

"Call me Catherine, my child. I have lived for most of my life and no one has ever called me lady." Catherine said calmly.

"Ms. Catherine... we, we will not defend ourselves... we lost, we are sorry..."

The battle-hardened horn was like a child who had made a mistake at this moment. She spoke cautiously and said: "I'm really sorry..."

"Don't be like this, kid. You don't need to feel guilty." Catherine shook her head and said, "I can see clearly that you are not deserters. Real deserters will not come to the arsenal... Do you need weapons?"

"Yes."

Bagpipe poked his head out from behind the horn, waved the city-breaking spear in his hand and said:

"Excuse me, are there any Watt II impact bombs here?"

"Of course, kid, Arsenal No. 11 has everything."

Catherine nodded, and she called back: "Fester!"

"I'm here! Grandma!"

A young film guy squeezed out of the team, and there was an exquisite mechanical crab on his shoulder.

"Take these girls to the warehouse. Let them take as much of our inventory as we have that haven't been sent to the battlefield yet!"

All the weapons left in the warehouse, Catherine was eager to let Horn and others take them away. After all, if these weapons fell into the hands of the Sakaz people...

It can still be effective in the hands of one's own people, but if it falls into the hands of the Sakaz people, it will be a murder weapon for one's own compatriots.

"Okay grandma, everyone, please come with me!"

……

"This used to be an abandoned factory building of our factory. When the Sakaz people besieged the city, many former soldiers went to the front line, so this factory building became empty..."

Feist walked into the warehouse in the dark and turned on the backup light——

"Oh my God...this can arm an entire detachment, right?"

When Bagpipe came into view, he saw that in a room of several hundred square meters, there were two rows of sturdy scaffolding neatly stacked up. On these scaffoldings were various weapons prepared for war.

Including the Horn's assault shield cannon, Bagpipe's city-breaking spear, and a large number of standard knives and shields, as well as crossbows and feather arrows, they can at least arm an entire stormtrooper team.

"Take it, you can take it all!"

Feist waved his hand and said: "It will only give the enemy an advantage here. It's best if you can take them away... If you really can't take them away, there is a cargo land vehicle at the back door of the warehouse. Put them all up and take them away." That’s good!”

"Thanks, brother!"

Bagpipe patted Fester on the shoulder and smiled.

"Brother Fester, right?"

The horn put on a brand new piece of equipment and asked again:

"Is there any hiding place around here? I mean, the best place to hide these things?"

"The port east of the outer city, that's the most suitable place."

Feist thought for a while and said: "Because of the war, there are many storage containers there. Since there are no workers to assemble them, most of them are empty."

The maze-like container area can be said to be the most suitable for hiding and guerrilla warfare.

"The container area is indeed suitable for hiding, but what if the Sakaz people mobilize artillery to cover it?"

"grandmother?"

Catherine walked into the warehouse. She glanced at Feist and said to the Stormtroopers:

"When the Sakaz people enter the city, they will definitely control all the entrances and exits of Londinium, and the port will be no exception."

"Therefore, the container area at the port can only be used as a temporary stronghold. If you want to stay in Londinium and continue fighting, you need to find another way."

"Ms. Catherine, what do you mean..."

"Let's go to the sewers, go around the port, and then enter the sewers as soon as possible."

"Londinium's sewer system extends in all directions. It was also the stronghold of many underground organizations and gangs in the past. I think even the Sakaz people would have difficulty in completely controlling it, right?"

"Thank you, Ms. Catherine."

"No need to thank me, I have something else to ask of you."

Catherine looked at the horn, then at Fester beside her, and said, "You guys, take Fester away."

"grandmother?"

Catherine shook her head and said: "Even you, you still need a worker who is familiar with the downtown area and can help you debug the equipment, right? Feist's skills are very good and he can help."

"Ms. Catherine, this..."

"Fester is here. He has no choice but to become a laborer for the Sakaz people. By following you, he can make the most of it."

Horn and Feist looked at each other, and finally said: "I agree to your request, Ms. Catherine, but do you want to also..."

"I can't leave, little girl." Catherine smiled and said, "Workers must have a backbone, and I can't leave easily."

"Grandma, you..."

"Fest, there's no need to say anything more, just protect yourself."

Catherine walked up to Fester, patted him hard on the shoulder, and said, "Old Bill and I are waiting for you to come back and drive away the Sakaz people!"

"Well, we will definitely come back, grandma."

Chapter 20 Amazing people

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The roaring in the ears became more and more urgent, which showed that the situation of the city wall defense line was already serious.

Xiaojiao knew that there was not much time left for him and others.

"team leader!"

Bagpipe, who was sitting in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the land vehicle, loaded with weapons and equipment and Stormtroopers, rushed out of the No. 11 Arsenal building and onto the street.

"Captain, look-"

Following Miss Vaifan's fingers, the soldiers on the land vehicle could clearly see the fire coming from the three directions of Londinium's northeast and south. Except for the west, the entire periphery of Londinium was already a sea of ​​fire.

Because there was no fighting in the west, a large number of citizens began to leave their original residences, old and young, and fled toward the west.

"They want to leave the city."

"They can't leave..."

Feist, who was sitting in the carriage, shook his head and said: "To the west is the port, which connects the canal and the ocean...but there are no ships there. Before the battle started, all the ships were pulled away to transport supplies to support the war. .”

No wonder Sakaz didn't care about the west, because facing the rolling waves, where could these citizens run?

"They... can't live without Londinium, so there's only one way -"

——ruled by Sakaz.

The horn did not finish speaking. She knew that this would be a hellish situation. The Sakaz people would never care about the life and death of other tribesmen. Maybe they would let these citizens survive because they needed labor, but so what?

You can still live as a miner in the mines of the Ursus Empire. Will the Sakaz people be merciful when they take revenge on these citizens?

The horn sighed. As a soldier, she had never bothered with the decisions of politicians and nobles. However, now, when the nobles and politicians were running away, and the legion generals and the duke were running away collectively, she had no choice but to think about it.

In the past, the attitudes of various countries towards the Sarkazi were not as good as towards the infected. Many countries, including Victoria, did not even regard the Sarkazi as human beings. This was reflected in the mines of the Ursus Empire. You can see it in the field.

And now, the Sakaz's revenge has come.

"The path we have followed and the series of ugly behaviors we have committed in the past have all turned into crossbows, fired at ourselves at this moment."

The horn sighed, and she felt an extra weight on her spine.

Objectivity and rationality are a drag on soldiers, but dull thinking always comes uninvited.

"Um...Captain Bugle?"

Feist noticed something strange about the horn. He approached the horn and said, "Are you injured?"

"I'm better, thank you for your concern, Fester."

The horn shook his head and raised his head——

The daughter of the White Wolf family leaned in the carriage. She stared at the young worker in front of her, the man who brought them transportation and weapons and equipment.

A young man from the Philin tribe, about [-] years old. Although he is very young, there are many traces of time on his body. His skin that should have been fair has turned yellow due to the wind and sun over the years, but his eyes are... So bright, shining in the dim car.

"Brother Fester?"

"What's the matter, Captain Bugle?"

"You... aren't you scared?"

The horn has seen what the workers in the factory are like.

Most of them are afraid of war, and their fear is written on their faces.