Succubus' Manor

As the sky gradually darkened, Chi Yan got a little impatient waiting.

He originally thought that Otley's people would arrive before dark, but now that the sun was about to set, there was only a smear of setting sun left, but the people who should come hadn't come yet.

The demons are also very impatient. They received the order early in the morning. The main force this time is human soldiers. They are only responsible for organizing the escape of Otley's people on the edge. Lurking in the grass at half a person's height, you have to be careful to drive away the insects so as not to be discovered.

Chi Yan leaned against Kleist's body as if he had no bones. He yawned and felt that if Otley's people didn't come, he would fall asleep.

Fortunately, Olite's bandit group did not keep Chi Yan waiting too long. When the last ray of sunlight disappeared, Chi Yan finally heard footsteps in the distance. More than 1000 people acted together, and it was difficult to hide their tracks on the plains. There are no mountains and rivers for them to hide from, to cover their figure and sound.

The robber group in Chi Yan's imagination should be a group of strong men with big arms and round waists, who can kill a cow with one punch. Apart from being rather burly, the "robbers" behind him were no different from the civilians in the city when he first arrived in Stettin.

Now they still have a lot of energy to support them, and they don't look so weak and depressed.

But the figure can't deceive people. The "robbers" held blunt weapons, bent their waists, and followed behind the leaders on horseback. They only had a pair of eyes, staring ahead like hungry wolves.

They had decided that as long as Stettin was brought down, they could live happily ever after.

And all those who stand in the way are their enemies.

The demons are eager to move in front, and the human soldiers are terribly nervous behind.

Although they have been training for a period of time, the soldiers still do not have the consciousness that they are already soldiers. Deep down in their hearts, they still regard themselves as civilians.

Kleist said to Chi Yan, "This time, it's time to strike the knife."

On the battlefield, there are only the enemy and ourselves, and we must abandon human nature. Once human nature prevails, and we feel that the other party is a human being just like ourselves, and has a family and relatives waiting behind, then whoever is soft-hearted and shaken will lose first.

And the loser has only one dead end.

It's just that the demons are at the bottom now, and the human soldiers are relatively safe.

Chi Yan was very clear in his heart, he nodded: "Those who surrender will not be killed."

The moment Otley's men stepped into the attack range, Achill, who was ambushing in the rear, yelled loudly, and rushed over in the lead. They could only lie on the ground in ambush, so no one could ride a horse, probably because Archie Er's team had been trained madly by Achill, no one hesitated, followed behind Achill, got up and rushed.

Achill held a knife in both hands, and the whole team drove straight into the enemy camp with a sharp blade.

The vanguard will not take shields, and will not consider self-protection. What they have to do is to deal the most brutal blow to the enemy in an instant.

The "robbers" were probably ready. They had a team of cavalry. Although there were only a dozen people and a dozen horses, when Achill and the others rushed over, the cavalry immediately moved to the rear.

Achill's long knife slashed at the person standing in front of him, and that person's bent body fell down, but Achill swung the knife at the person behind without even looking at him, his clothes were covered The blood was stained red, as if wearing a black suit in this starry night.

Without sunlight, blood is black.

There were soldiers trained by Achill beside him. The soldiers were on the battlefield for the first time. They held up their knives, but they dared not swing them down.

Because these people are not like the brutal and terrifying robbers in their impression, but thin civilians.

A soldier faltered, turned to look at his comrades, and at that moment, a battered knife pierced his abdomen.

The one with the knife was a boy, not even as tall as a soldier's shoulders.

In the next second, his companion cut the boy's neck with a knife.

The soldier lowered his head and looked at the knife stuck in his abdomen. He watched the blood flow from the wound, but he didn't feel any pain. He felt like he was dreaming. He was still training yesterday and was scolded by Aqir , why now, he is going to die?

Achill roared, "Andy!"

Andy looked over in confusion, it turned out that the instructor remembered his name...

Andy sat down on the ground slowly, he suddenly lost his strength and just felt tired.

Why is there a war?

He just wants to live well, support his family, eat a full meal every day, marry a wife, and have a few children.

Andy felt dizzy, he felt a little cold, and he couldn't hear the sound of fighting and Achill's roar. He hugged himself tightly and looked ahead blankly.

Does Heavenly Mother really exist?

If it exists, let him be born in a peaceful and well-fed place in his next life.

He doesn't want to kill, he just wants to be a good person.

"Andy!" Achill stood in front of Andy, "drag him back!"

The people around Achill pulled their knives from the ground and shouted, "Andy is dead!"

Achill pursed his lips, and then spat out bloody saliva from his mouth: "Follow me!"

The soldiers followed Achill, and they finally realized the cruelty of war at this time.

If they don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill them.

As for mercy, let's talk about it after they win.

The team led by other instructors has also outflanked the past. They surrounded Otley's men inside. Otley's cavalry wanted to tear a gap from the encirclement. The cavalry in armor knew that if they could not rush out, they would die. To fight hard.

Chi Yan turned to Kleist and asked, "Why don't we let the demons go."

But Kleist shook his head: "If the knife doesn't see blood, it can't be called a knife. It's just a piece of iron in the shape of a knife."

Kleist patted Chi Yan on the head, his voice was gentle but also cold: "You can't be in every war, and the demons can't protect them forever, they don't turn into knives, they just Able to be slaughtered, even worse than a lamb."

"There are still people who are willing to raise lambs, but in the eyes of the enemy, they will only waste food."

Chi Yan pursed his lips. He knew that war was inevitable.

The more critical the situation, the more barren the land, the more brutal the competition for resources will be.

Everyone is trying their best to survive.

There is no distinction between good and evil, only winning and losing.

At this moment, Chi Yan is like an old father. He clearly knows that the child will be injured, but he can only watch the child rush.

Chi Yan asked Kleist softly: "Our weapons are better than theirs, and my soldiers are also stronger. Why are they on par now?"

Kleist: "Sometimes spirit and courage are also very important. Those who are driven to a dead end are always more fearless than those who still rely on them."

The soldiers on Chi Yan's side hadn't been forced to fight to the death, they would either lose or die.

But Otley's bandit group walked on the single-plank bridge, they could not retreat, they could not lose.

The demons watched from the side, wanting to end, but did not dare, all of them could only open their throats and shout, to find some sense of participation.

"Bite his throat! Rip his neck!"

"Is your knife for viewing!"

"Strength! Are you chicks?!"

They shouted very vigorously, but the soldiers who were fighting couldn't hear a word.

Achill rushed into the crowd of 1000 people. Achill felt no pain. He only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and every inch of his bones was making noise. His eyes were red, as if he had been wait a moment.

His bravery attracted more people to surround him and follow him to advance and retreat together.

The enemy's knives had already begun to curl, and they had to step on them in a safe place, but Achill and the others didn't give each other time.

The "soldier" was trembling with fear. This was his first time on the "battlefield". He had heard from his companions before that merchants were easy to grab. Pick up the knife.

He thought it would be like what his companions said this time.

So many of them came to Stettin, even if Lord Stettin didn't send everything, he would always give them benefits.

Someone behind him pushed him.

For the first time in his life, the "soldier" reacted so quickly. He squatted on the ground, and a knife pierced the chest of the person standing behind him who pushed him from the front.

The moment the person in front of him pulled out the knife, his companion's blood spilled all over him.

His head was covered with the blood of his companions.

The "soldier"'s knife fell to the ground, he hugged his head and shrank himself into a ball.

He was afraid.

Fortunately, Stettin's men did not look down.

The "soldier" just waited like this, he didn't know when the fight would end, and he didn't know if he could live to the end, but he didn't want to die, and he didn't have the consciousness to die.

But he felt that he was probably going to die, and he thought of his parents.

I thought of my three younger brothers.

He couldn't take care of them anymore, how could three little pups survive in Otley without a father or a mother and the only big brother who could work?Will they starve to death, or will they survive to freeze to death in winter?

"Soldier" bit his lip, and he cried silently.

He finally didn't think of other people, he thought of himself.

He is the eldest brother, and he has to take care of the younger brothers. When his parents left, he left the responsibility to him.

When there is food, he will give the food to his younger brothers. He has not had a full stomach for a long, long time.

The "soldier" didn't wait for the enemy's long knife for a long time, and he felt the surroundings gradually quiet down.

Then he heard a roar like thunder: "Drop your weapons, kneel on the ground, surrender and live!"

"Put down your weapons, kneel on the ground, surrender and die!"

The soldier who was not yet 14 years old wanted to live, he wanted to have enough to eat, he got up in embarrassment, knelt on the ground, his forehead was pressed against the blood-stained ground, his whole body was shaking, and he still smelled of urine. It's just that the smell of blood is stronger now, and no one can smell that smell.

Aqier stuck the long knife on the ground, grabbed the handle by himself, and kept dressing roughly.

Someone cut his arm, but he was numb and didn't feel any pain.

The companions were not much better than Achill.

They also did not expect the enemy to be so tenacious.

There were corpses all over the place, and it was hard to tell which side they belonged to.

The moonlight still shines gently on everyone, regardless of enemy or friend.