"The Original Sin Legion is in good condition, no attrition, no damage."

Huai Shi asked, "What are your orders from His Highness Ahe?"

In those chaotic noises, Ahe's voice is still clear: "I believe you have seen the mutation just now. The Bronze Eye has come to the preliminary conclusion that it cannot be completely eradicated with pure destructive power, so leave it alone for now. .

Two minutes ago, there was an accident in the transportation of a group of important materials. I need your mobility and load to break through the enemy's harassment and interception, and send it to the designated place. The time is short, the sooner the better.

Do you have any questions, Captain Huai Shi? "

Huai Shi nodded bluntly: "Where is the thing?"

"Before you, be prepared to accept it."

Ah He said goodbye calmly: "Good luck."

Communication is cut off.

Then, in that instant, the shock siren rang out across the bridge.

In the high-energy warning of the observation system, a huge red dot appeared on the screen.

Height 12000, Height 9000, Height 5000...

In the height value of the rapid fall, in the pitch-black thundercloud, a little red light quickly enlarged, and after passing through the interception of countless thunders, the deep battleship riddled with holes broke out of the cloud.

Toward the earth, fall!

The huge battleship with billowing smoke broke from the center, whirled wildly, and fell down unknown fragments. The heavy keel and armor fragments and instruments fell to the ground, causing continuous violent turmoil.

In that brief moment, the burning battleship passed over their heads, and the communication system on the verge of collapse sent the final authentication code below.

Two huge containers fell from the air with the break of the fixed steel cable. Under the pulling of the buffer parachute, they smashed into the quagmire that was pooled with blood.

roll.

In the sky, the wreckage of the battleship roared, carrying firelight and thick smoke, and the remaining engines spewed flames, adjusting the angle of the fall.

Pounced on the spooky giant tree that was being reborn.

Like a sharp blade.

The last afterglow disappeared in a flash, and in the roar, the roaring fire shrouded everything.

Illuminated Huai Shi's dull face.

He held his breath.

Soon, he forced himself to withdraw his gaze.

"Let's go."

"Don't forget, time is short," he said.

In the reflection of the firelight, the solar ship seemed to be red-hot as well. It silently retreated, turned its direction, and aimed at the falling container, and the cargo lock at the rear lowered.

Together with the blood in the quagmire, the container was shoveled up. Immediately afterwards, the crows pulled the steel cable down, pulled it, fixed it, and the high-pressure water cannon washed away all the mud.

Under heavy protection, the container is still intact, stamped with the blockade and lead strip of the Authority and the signature of the transporter.

The cabin in the woods stepped forward and left the emblem of the Utopia at the very end.

And the sun ship has already sailed out again towards the distant blood.

On the screen of the command center, a brand-new record appeared—Transportation Mission No. TIJ0045, Heavenly Genealogy Original Sin Legion, the execution begins!

Under the bird's-eye view from the probe, that point is like a burning signal, galloping towards the sea of ​​blood that covers the entire wasteland in the distance!

Travel through **** and death.

Faster, faster.

mission, start again.

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The flames scorched the wind red, and thick smoke was blowing from the red wind.

The sound of choking continued on the channel.

"Help, help..."

After the temporary fortification, in the dancing flames, a staggering figure crawled out with sticky burning grease on his body, whimpering and dancing.

I want to live, but I can't live, I want to die, but I can't die.

Only howling.

The staggering captain leaned on the wall, limped up, took out his pistol, and saw those tearful eyes through the goggles.

Stunned for a moment, he pulled the trigger.

Knock again.

The figure in the fire did not move.

The captain turned around, dropped the pistol, and roared, "Second shift, fourth shift, put out the fire. Sixth shift, rescue equipment—"

He turned his head, looked at the burning fire field, and then the huge collapsed support, his body swayed, suppressing the urge to cry, turned back, and walked towards the outer defense.

Relying on the wreckage of a whale-class battleship and the deep valley cracked on the ground, they built a defense line to protect the construction site, struggling in the sea of ​​blood, in order to complete the task.

But now, when the fallen legions roused the catapults on the other side of the ravine, everything they had protected would be buried in flames.

including themselves.

"Get out of the way, you get out of the way... I want to see him! Go away!"

Across the soldiers' block, he saw the disgraced man shouting.

"Dr. Watanabe?"

The captain saw the burns on the man's body and was stunned for a moment: "Medical soldier, medical soldier, come here!"

He instructed the subordinates beside him: "Tell the front, three consecutive substitutes, two consecutive rests, others maintain construction, and are not allowed to stop!"

"No time! No time, you understand?"

Watanabe pushed aside the medical soldiers who were obstructing him, rushed up, and roared, "Even if things can be delivered now, it's too late!"

He turned his head and pointed to the smoke-filled base station covered by the fire extinguisher and mud, and the **** tears couldn't help shedding: "It's gone, it's gone...my...my students are too. …”

"The mission is still going on, doctor." The captain was silent for a few seconds, then told him bluntly: "I can understand your pain, but now, please go back to your work."

"It has failed!"

The scholar roared: "So many people died, but a pile of scrap metal was saved! It's all **** scrap metal! Did you see it?"

He grabbed the captain's collar and wanted to beat him, but the captain didn't move, just looked at him silently until he couldn't help choking.

"Let's go, Dead Face, let's go, while there is still time, don't worry about our burden." Watanabe sat on the ground and begged: "Please, don't kill more people..."

Mission has failed.

Don't let everyone die in such a worthless place.

"I am sorry."

The captain said softly, went on, and said to his subordinate, "Take him down."

After taking two steps, he turned his head, looked at the sluggish subordinate, and repeated it calmly: "I said, take him down."

The subordinate finally recovered, nodded vigorously, pulled Watanabe up, and dragged him into the medic's tent.

Vaguely heard the sound of scolding and crying.

Passing through the rudimentary area where the seriously wounded rested, the captain continued to walk. Across the trenches, messy bunkers and collapsed rocks, he saw a face burned black by thick smoke, and across a gas mask, his pupils were bloodshot.

He subconsciously wanted to scold these guys who didn't change shifts and let the people from Sanlian roll up, but after watching a circle, he realized that Sanlian was already here.

Just too little.

His lips moved and closed again.

When they saw his uniform, the soldiers who were guarding in front all raised their heads and looked at him with anticipation, waiting for some good news.

The captain's eyes twitched.

For the first time, thank you for this obstructive gas mask on your face.

He was silent for a moment and said softly: "Don't worry everyone, support, support is already on the way."

After a brief silence, the soldiers looked at each other in disbelief, but their shoulders were shaking and they couldn't help bending over.

Immediately afterwards, I don't know who started first, and a hoarse voice of laughter came from the channel.

I have already seen through this lame lie.

"I'm sorry, sir, the expression on which you were about to cry just now was so happy, hahahaha, I'm sorry, on such a serious occasion, you continue."

The adjutant patted him on the shoulder, held back a smile, and wanted to say something, and then saw an extra bullet hole under his feet.

"You dogs! East! West!"

"Go to my post for me! Who the **** dares to laugh again, who dares to say a word, I will send you to cover the flag!

Now, **** right now, right now! ! ! "

The enraged captain waved his pistol, roared, kicked and beat the hippie guys back into the ditch and back to their positions with swear words and shouting orders.

In the distance, the nightmarish horn sounded again.

In the ankle-deep blood water, the rotting tauren shouted, raised up a mess of shields and weapons, gathered into an array, and again under the threat of the Overseer, they returned to the defense line.

A roar erupted.

The burning grease and cursed corpses of the catapults fell one after another from the sky.

The attack started again.

But behind the line of defense, there was only a dead silence.

"Sir..." On the channel, the adjutant said in a trembling voice, "You really..."

"But shut up, Lao Tzu!" The captain scolded, blinking his eyes hard, sweat seeping into the corners of his eyes, stinging: "Give me a good fight, whoever dares to turn back, Lao Tzu will kill him first!

I don't want to **** die here with you **** who sleep and don't wash their feet—"

But as he spoke, his voice trembled, as if choking.

The adjutant sighed: "Sir..."

"I know, you are all real men, you have never bowed your head to **** and those monsters, you are all good."

The captain took a deep breath, straightened his body, and looked around at the soldiers in front of him: "You are doing very well, and I am honored to be able to work with you."

"Sir..."

"Now, follow me—"

The captain stretched out his hand, pulled out the saber on his waist, stood on the defensive line, and roared with all his strength:

"—for the present situation!"

"Sir, don't **** say it!"

The adjutant rushed up, hugged the captain who was about to die heroically wielding his blade, interrupted his words, and shook it vigorously: "Reinforcement! Reinforcement is coming!"

"What?"

The captain froze and turned his head.

Looking into the distance.

There was a moment of silence.

Under the sympathetic eyes of his subordinates, the serious captain who had just completed a true confession tried his best to restrain himself from wiping his neck and committing suicide, and began to pray that one or two stray bullets would pierce into his forehead as soon as possible, so that he would be unprecedented in his life. relief from the embarrassment...

And, will there really be reinforcements!

Now, at the end of the earth, in the torrent of blood that pervades, violent waves are set off from the scarlet.

bang.

A loud bang echoed between heaven and earth.

The sound of steel roar burst out with the rotation of the crawler.

Some behemoth galloped forward in this scarlet hell, setting off a gust of wind, trampling death, and slamming forward.

A dazzling flame shrouded the hull of the ship, which was covered in viscous blood.

Just like the scorching sun running through hell.

Run over the humble Vientiane.

The countless monsters are like dust in front of it, and it is not even worth stopping to take a look. It was shrouded in the shadow of destruction as corrupt chariots of corruption and screeching bones from the abyss stood in front of it.

Blood water rose and flew up, from both sides of the attack angle in front of the hull.

The huge sharp blade tore the battlefield, straight from the rear, straight forward, and wherever it went, it crushed everything into pieces.

The scattered corpses soared in the air, fell again, and were finally caught in the huge crawler.

It's moving forward.

Like an iron whale, it made a long roar, calling out to the cruel hell.

"What's that...what?"

The captain was sluggish, and only felt that his eyes were dark. If the identification signal of the friendly army was not so conspicuous, he almost wanted to pull the adjutant's neck and ask: "Are you sure that the thing that looks like this is the reinforcement!"

But now, the blood-stained warship has been galloping straight towards them.

Even the rotting tauren didn't have time to react. In an instant, they were caught under the huge crawler, and the crisp sound of shattering was drowned in the loud noise of steel, making it difficult to distinguish.

And it has not slowed down.

Even accelerating.

As if not letting any fish slip through the net, chasing the survivors who were running and crying in front of them, rushing towards the line of defense.

"Yes, it's coming!"

The adjutant screamed and subconsciously wanted to retreat into the trench, but then he saw that the mountain-like battleship crushed physics and inertia together under the tracks again.

Before the barrier at the forefront of the self-defense line, it stopped abruptly.

Only the hurricane whistled and blew past dull faces.

Then, the huge warship, began to... reverse.

The tail was directed at the Hell Legion fleeing in all directions, skillfully and casually changing an angle and accelerating until the warlords who were fleeing on giant horses were also crushed into pieces.

Then, move forward again.

Back up again.

further forward...

Like a notorious dump truck, at the gate of the defense line, hungry for any living thing, and then sending them under the tracks.

Roll back and forth!

Amid the continuous loud noises and shocks, the captain gave up thinking.

until someone called his name.

"Captain Vasily?"

When the devastation came to an end, a slightly feminine young man rolled down from the side of the ship, walked towards the defense line, and raised the badge in his hand.

"The Original Sin Legion was ordered to come. Where is Mr. Watanabe? We have supplies to hand over."

He directed the vehicle, dragged the huge container, and sent it to the front of the defense line: "I hope we are not late."

"Of course, of course!"

Captain Vasily almost cried with joy, and at the thought of his impassioned death speech, he really cried.

This kind of contradictory feeling that it is hard to live and that it is better to die really makes him want to vomit blood.

At this moment, after seeing the core materials he had been waiting for for a long time being sent to the defense line, he still suspected that he was in a dream, and everything in front of him was just a bubble that would dissipate after waking up.

But when he turned back and looked at the position behind where the fire had just been extinguished, the smile that had just emerged stiffened on his face.

In the silence, he turned his head and looked at the hut in the woods next to him, distinguishing the smiling face that was a little too young, as if it seemed to be easier to talk, and summoned up his courage:

"Can you please... I'm sorry."

Before he could finish speaking, he gave up on his own, feeling ashamed of himself from the bottom of his heart.

Vasily took a step back and said goodbye with a salute: "I wish you a smooth journey."

The cabin in the forest was silent, looking at the broken line of defense in front of him, the embarrassed soldiers, and the half-collapsed frame behind him, as if he understood something.

"Wait a moment, Captain."

He stopped the man who turned and wanted to leave.

Then, look back behind you.

As if he heard something, he nodded quickly and clearly.

"Captain Vasily, Heavenly Genealogy is willing to provide support to you, but unfortunately, time is limited." The cabin in the woods turned back and said, "We will stay here temporarily until the next mission arrives."

He stretched out his hand and looked at the man in front of him: "I wonder if you are willing to accept this small help?"

Vasili was stunned, looking at him, at his outstretched hand, which he held tremblingly.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and wept bitterly.

"Of course, Your Excellency, of course—"

Soon, under the command of Vasily, everyone in front of the defense line withdrew in an orderly manner and gave way. Immediately afterward, without even wasting time putting those obstacles in the way.

On the bow, a fort turned and fired a cannon.

Clearing out a space to pass...

Is it so crisp? !

Vasily froze in the rushing hot wind.

"The next scene may be more exaggerated." Next to it, the cabin in the woods reminded kindly: "Please don't overreact and keep calm."

exaggerate?

You mean it's not an exaggeration?

So what's a compliment--

Then, right in front of him, the cargo lock door of the solar ship suddenly rose.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up, indifferent and ferocious, overlooking all living things outside. The biting cold made Vasily scream subconsciously and wanted to draw a knife, but then, the hut in the woods pressed his shoulder.

"Calm down, Captain, calm down—I said it might be a little exaggerated..."

Following his words, countless overlapping footsteps sounded like thunder.

One after another, scarlet pupils came out of the darkness, and a sharp outline of steel emerged, as well as an orange-yellow helmet on his head, a construction vest on his body, and various toolboxes in his hands...

Behind them, forklifts, cranes, tower crane parts and fortification trucks filed out.

In a flash, the group of crows passed by them and rushed into the construction site in an instant, carrying a hammer and a wrench, and began to build a simple combat platform on the spot.

A group of crows spread their arms and landed on the flamed frame, claws pounding on the remaining parts, and the marker in their mouths crossed every now and then.

Then another team rushed up to cut and disassemble the damaged part, and carried out welders and maintenance on site.

Like a tide, it instantly occupied the entire construction site.

The burly Raven Man headed straight towards the sluggish scholar Watanabe, his scarlet pupils looking down.

Watanabe froze in place, nervous, and swallowed.

Then, the Raven Man grabbed the construction drawings in his hand, flipped through it twice, nodded slightly, as if he understood it completely, turned around, and quacked twice behind him.

With a wave of their wings, countless crows in hard hats with hammers, shovels, and shovels rushed into the construction site with a screeching roar.

Project restarted.

In the midst of this continuous noise, Watanabe stared blankly at everything.

The dry lacrimal glands stinged for a while, trying hard to restrain the urge to choked up, but after all, she didn't shed tears like the dead face.

However, at the moment of reaction, he suddenly remembered something very important.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

He threw himself up in embarrassment, rushed towards the foreman crow, grabbed its arm, and shouted in horror: "You took it backwards! You took it backwards!"

boom!

Before the voice fell, the entire foundation collapsed in the blasting sound.

Then, the silence came suddenly.

Under the stunned gaze of the crows, the foreman Raven looked at Watanabe blankly, then lowered his head and looked at the blueprint in his hand that seemed to have been taken upside down.

After a long time, he patted his head.

"Gah-"

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On the bridge, the returning cabin in the woods reported: "According to the estimated project volume, at the current speed, the communication base can be initially completed in about an hour."

"One hour?"

Huai Shi nodded clearly: "It sounds acceptable."

Up to now, the command center has not sent any further tasks, it seems that the original sin legion's choice has been acquiesced.

After all, in today's front-line area, there is only one legion with maintenance and construction capabilities that can participate in construction. War and slaughter can be handed over to others, but if the Original Sin Legion stands by, how much sacrifice and price will it take to send a team of engineering scholars up?

And the situation is getting worse...

In the report of the communication channel, Huai Shi found that the speed of the blood sea is still further improving. The five lineages at the forefront that are under the most pressure have found more and more traces of rulers...

And worse... those trees.

Amidst the loud noise of the cracking of the distant stone mountain, there was a slender and strange branch that grew out of the **** water, and then, flowers bloomed.

Under the shroud of light, one by one monsters began to distort, swell, or explode and die quickly, but more monsters lost their shells, as if they were reborn.

The scarlet pupils were filled with hunger and thirst, unbearable.

The branches of countless giant trees grew on the battlefield, spreading mutation and life, making the swarms that emerged in the sea of ​​blood crazier.

And Huai Shi could feel the deep hatred and longing that spread out among the bewitching flowers, aimed at him.

Cannibalism!

Da Siming, who also controls the herd, is simply the perfect food for such a bizarre creature!

"Report, a lot of hellish reactions are approaching our location—"

On the radar screen, countless bright red dots seemed to spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Under the catalysis of the giant tree, I don't know how many large groups gathered here.

"It's really haunted."

Huai Shi sighed softly, knocked on the handrail, and suddenly said, "The cabin in the woods, go and mobilize the legion and prepare."

"what?"

The cabin in the woods, who was about to leave, was sluggish. Soon, he understood what his teacher meant. It was unbelievable: "Will I... give it to me?"

"Can't you?" Huai Shi asked back.

Being looked at by his teacher with such calm eyes, the cabin in the forest swallowed subconsciously, then took a deep breath and nodded.

"……I can."

"Then don't waste time, do it."

Huai Shi retracted his gaze and stopped looking.

He just held his chin and looked at the data on the screen, as if he were wandering, and he didn't care anymore.

In the silence, there was only the sound of footsteps leaving the hut in the woods.

In the driver's seat, Raymond opened one eye and looked over: "Are you sure it's okay?"

"who knows."

Huai Shi replied: "This is the battle of all realms, who knows what will happen?"

"Then you still let him go?"

"if not?"

Huai Shi asked back.

If I don't try to make him grow when my teacher can still lend a helping hand, should I let him face everything when he is alone?

Too many sacrifices.

So many people who could have made a difference, so many heroes who shouldn't have died young...

Huai Shi didn't want the names he knew to appear in that endless list one day.

He can only do his best.

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"Move everyone, move!"

The cabin in the forest walked through the narrow corridor, opened the doors one by one, and called out to the members of the regiment who were ready to go in the cabin: "Within five minutes, the preparation is completed, the bottom warehouse is assembled, and the work is done!"

No one responded.

There is only the uniform sound of steel rubbing.

The snakes and frost giants raised their eyes, and the puppets of the Paradise Guard silently wore armor to each other, and then hung huge shotguns, axes and shields on their bodies.

At the end, the hatch opened, revealing the humble room behind, and the red-haired woman sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette.

"Go to battle, Miss Gloria."

The cabin in the woods said, "Get ready, we're going."

Gloria was stunned for a moment, looking at the cabin in the woods, doubting:

"you?"

"Yeah, me." The cabin in the woods nodded.

"..."

The blood and flood disaster was slightly stunned, even if he had felt Huai Shi's outrageous words and deeds for a long time, it was still unbelievable.

"It's crazy."

She picked up the box on the table, got up and put on her coat, but she didn't know who to say.

"Well, I'm also honored to work with you~lightnovelpub.net~ The cabin in the woods nodded and smiled, turned and left, and boarded the elevator leading to the bottom warehouse.

Just the moment the elevator doors closed, he finally couldn't help the urge to gasp, leaned against the elevator wall, covered his face and sighed.

crazy?

Not just Gloria.

Even he himself thinks so.

When the teacher, so casually handed over the power of the Original Sin Legion to his students, and when it was even more outrageous, when the students began to be too self-sufficient?

Simply, I don't know how high the sky is!

However, if you can't even make a difference in front of the teacher, how can you be on your own?

He closed his eyes.

Always do your best...

Ding.

When the elevator door opened again, the young man had regained his calm.

Under the dim light, the magician of the road of evil still smiled, as if full of confidence.

Behind him, the monsters living in the shadows slowly wriggled, woke up, and opened their eyes. From that boiling gloom, the vicious clang of the blade could be heard faintly.

"Come on, everyone."

The cabin in the woods nodded towards the monsters in front of him, walked out of the final gate, and took a deep breath.

At the end of the earth, endless blood filled the air, echoing the sound of tides.

War is calling.

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