This kind of battlefield with a scale of [-] people... Forgive her for not being able to forcefully join.

2.4 "You don't need to say it." Ines lowered her voice, silently observed the battlefield with her eyes using Originium skills, her face was solemn, and she shook her head.

"Your face, does it mean that we have nothing to end now?"

"Bite the bullet?"

"Captain, don't be joking, okay? You're not good at fighting head-on, so isn't it just me?

"Then... go west first and get out of the battlefield

When the communication is restored and the other party's radio is no longer interfering, let's contact Zhongli again... okay?

"Don't ask me, you are the captain."

W rolled his eyes.

"??? That's right, then let's leave first, there is no benefit in dying for nothing."

"I can't go away anymore."

W shrugged, and it was only then that Ines noticed that the enemy's scouting team had surrounded her. ?

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Chapter 32 Fighting the Rival

"Oh, to use Zhongli's words: I didn't intend to compete, but I was forced to go to Liangshan. At this time, I can only fight hard?"

"You're carrying so many grenades... Are those from the crossbowmen? What are you going to do? You want to die with them? Crazy!"

Ines quickly dissuaded her, but W had already walked out of the shadows with a big smile. Before everyone could react, the grenades in her arms were thrown into the opponent's position one by one.

"If you can kill one, it's one, hahaha, Captain, you can come too."

It doesn't make sense. m

"You say that with your mouth, but your body is very honest."

But no matter what, the grenade will always be thrown, and when the smoke clears, the fully armed Sarkaz warriors appearing from the trenches, with serious eyes:

"Codename, W, is on the list. It's an eye-opening reckless way to throw a source grenade with such a large explosion range by hand. How did you do it? My teammates were engulfed in flames in an instant , are you all right?"

"There is no one else, but I am familiar with it."

"??. The general will like you very much, give up resistance, 30 and tell you all the tasks entrusted to you by the Tower of Babel, you will shine elsewhere."

"Oh? It's different from the previous group of Sarkaz, you really didn't go all the way, did you?

"A wise man can tell, yes, there is really no need to hide things now.

"But why do you trust me? Why should I trust you?

"Good sequence."

The Sarkaz warrior said calmly:

"Mercenaries are a tool of war. If we want to compete with each other, of course we must hold the convenient tools in our own hands."

"No, no, it should be a convenient one-time consumable, the kind that can be thrown away after use.

"Nice insight.

The Sarkaz warrior glanced in the direction: "The one hiding in the direction of 17 meters at four o'clock, a mercenary who is good at detecting spells, put down your knife, you have no chance of winning, we, the mercenary warrior you dealt with earlier Different. Of course, if you want to try, you can."

Ines emerged from the shadows with a cold face: "What do you want?"

"Hmm...the information matches, W, Ines. Nearly [-]% of your team has been wiped out, and the remaining defeated soldiers are just like this person, not worth mentioning."

The Sarkaz fighter raised his feet, and Ines and W looked over, their faces a bit gloomy.

It was some fragments of flesh and blood, accompanied by some intestines.

"As you can imagine, these remnants were once a complete person. Do you understand? What you are facing are not ordinary mercenaries, nor are they killers or assassins.

Well, counting your leader, that strange man who has never seen before, seems to have appeared in your team not long ago... And why did Hedley go to Ursus... Forget it, I don't plan to intervene in Ursas now. SARS...

In short, among the three of you, any two of you join hands to kill the third.

Come back here with anyone's head, all losses and responsibilities are on that dead man's head, and we will take in the rest of the survivors.

Don't get me wrong, this is not my idea, we just want to give an explanation to the soldiers who lost their lives.If it weren't for recruiting security on the battlefield, maybe we would have cooperated more happily.

"Thanks for the great love, but unfortunately I am still injured, so I probably won't be able to win against the captain.

"Unfortunately, I'm not good at fighting,

I probably won't be able to win against this disgusting woman.

"??? So, you are going to unite to deal with your leader?

"No, no, I think you got it wrong." W shrugged and smiled lightly: "I like the leader very much, so it is impossible to deal with him, unless one day, he really left me alone with another woman I will break his legs so that he can only stay by my side."

Ines stared at her, "It's hard to imagine that you can tell the truth without any emotional fluctuations...I'll tell him, you madman.

"Do you have to talk about love on the battlefield? I don't think it's interesting, your decision? To be loyal to our general, or to die generously.

The Sarkaz fighters were playing with the sabers in their hands, and they looked familiar. W and Ines had already recognized them. Obviously, they were well-trained and regular troops, but they were just disguised as Sarkaz fighters.

They are not unruly mercenaries without regular employers.

"Our decision?""

W and Ines looked at each other, and flashed to the left and right sides of the soldier tacitly.

"That's it!

The dagger and the spiral rapier were about to approach in the next moment, but they were struck by the saber like lightning. The powerful force was not something that two people who were not good at close combat could resist, and they retreated and barely stabilized.

"You are not my opponent.

The Sarkaz fighter looked at the two who were afraid to step forward with ease: "Mercenaries, you don't need to die. You have already lost this battle."

At some point behind him, hundreds of Sarkaz fighters appeared.

"I can only fight to the death, captain?" W smiled helplessly.

"Well... have you ever regretted the order that I insisted on joining the team?"

"Nonsense, of course there is, but what's the use of talking about it now?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the instruction he gave you is to find a safe place and wait in place?"

"Yeah, little lamb 843, you just woke up now."

"You madman...he'll come."

"Well, it will come, I believe."

Tower of Babel, inside the ship.

"Wait... Shift the observation point to the position of 1320 meters at three o'clock... Yes, that's right there... Zoom in ten times... OK..."

"What's wrong? It's just two mercenaries... Oddly enough, it's still a woman, fighting with a group of Sarkaz... No, fighting with soldiers."

"I'm going to disembark first."

"For those two women? ... Hey! Are you really going? Theresa told me to keep an eye on you."

"You're outspoken. Damn, disobedient woman...not for you."

"...I sent the mercenary guards over there to help."

"You shouldn't put warriors in danger they don't know about."

"It's not our fault, Zhongli, mercenaries are like this, they don't care about forcing or persecuting, this is the fate they should bear, and this is the path they decide for themselves.

"I don't deny it, but one by one there is no reason for anyone to sacrifice in vain."

"Isn't it because of those two women?"

? ? ?

"...Oh...then I'll go with you."

"Well, thank you Kelsey.

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Chapter 33 Tower of Babel

The grenade on W's body has already been squandered. As for the mines, she has no time to plant them, so she can only cooperate with Ines to resist.

But no matter how strong they are, they are still no match for well-trained Sarkaz fighters. Besides, they are not good at melee combat, and they have already suffered a lot of wounds. coming from around.

What frightened the two of them even more was that the soldier who pushed them back unscathed by his own strength was only commanding without any desire to do anything. It seemed that he was really planning to capture them alive. In exchange for their blood.

"Reinforcements keep coming... What are the origins of these people?"

"These numbers... are orderly and silent, and professional enemies who are more familiar with the battlefield than mercenaries. Apart from that possibility, I'm afraid there is nothing else..."

"Hey, W, don't faint from fright."

Seeing W's wobbly appearance, Ines quickly helped her block the saber that was swiping.

"Sorry... fighting continuously, and being injured earlier, maintaining consciousness... will be difficult.

"Damn it, is it really going to die here... Wait, the Sarkaz seem to have stopped.

As Ines said, those Sarkaz stopped their movements, or rather, all the Sarkaz on the battlefield stopped the rhythm of the battle at this time.

The burning ruins squeezed towards the center, and those monster-like enemies were condescending.

And in the center of this siege, there is a woman who suddenly appeared, and a tall man standing tall.

None of them were Sarkaz, but they stood alone in the center of the battlefield without changing their expressions.

But no one dared to make a move.

Inés was trembling, and W couldn't guess why she was trembling.

No, I could guess, because he came, as expected.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the flames of war were extinguished.

Hearing seems to be slightly damaged from the previous grenade explosion, W can't hear what they are saying.

But what you can know is that they are afraid.

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