Apocalyptic Forecast
Chapter 1468: duty with me
Half a minute later, when Huai Shi dropped his disposable sniper rifle and came into the gradually dissipating fog, the dead gear emperor was running again, and the steel grew, complemented, and shrouded Huai Shi's body again.
It's like crowning a new king.
On the ground, in the pool of blood, the broken flame-shaped sword pierced the ground, whining silently under the beating of the rain.
The dying beast gasped hard.
He widened his eyes and looked at the dark night.
Purely in terms of skill, it was an opponent that was enough to compete with Luo Lao, and was defeated by Huai Shi with bullets.
But at the end, there was no regret or resentment.
He just sighed calmly: "I lost."
"I used a trick."
Huai Shi was puzzled: "Don't you feel angry? I tainted the duel or something?"
"Ha, if you lose, you lose, why is there so much nonsense." Avery glanced at Huai Shi, as if mocking: "You're really not like Luo Siwei... His words will definitely be triumphant."
Huai Shi did not speak.
Just raised the pistol and aimed it at his face.
Avery closed his eyes, heard the sound of the trigger being pulled, and then froze in place.
The healing needle was injected into his heart, and the medicine spread.
"Just give Raymond a face." Huai Shi put away the pistol and said goodbye indifferently: "Retire early, old man. When you are old, don't be like Solomon and get involved with young people, it's very annoying."
He casually dropped a cell phone picked up in the rubble and called an ambulance for him.
Huai Shi turned around and left.
Towards the end of the rainstorm.
.
On the other side of the rainstorm, Solomon's footsteps stopped abruptly.
In the darkness beside him, a pistol silently stretched out at some point, without warning, like a ghost, aiming at his forehead.
Until then, the horse-faced man who had been waiting for a long time finally emerged from the void.
Tony.
In the chamber of the gun, the numbered curse bullets specially prepared for this purpose are ready to be fired.
"I'm going to end this war, Tony."
Solomon asked, "Are you going to stop me?"
"Do you have to do this, General?" The soldiers of the Command Bureau sighed helplessly.
Solomon was unmoved, just turned his head and looked coldly at the muzzle of the gun on his forehead: "Besides, is there any other choice?"
"You know it's impossible to succeed."
"Could that be the reason for not doing it?"
Solomon scolded indifferently: "Fulfill your mission, Tony, don't forget your identity, are you still a soldier?
From the very beginning, you came here with the monitoring order from the decision-making room, right? Isn't it your duty to execute my runaway old thing when necessary? "
Tony didn't speak.
Just looking at the old man in front of him, for a long time, his trembling palm was unable to pull the trigger after all.
tired.
Too many missions, too many responsibilities, too many faces and identities.
When those eyes turned into the last straw, he didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger.
"What a pathetic soldier, General." He sighed softly.
"But still do it, and don't sacrifice for more people." Solomon said, "This is our duty, Tony, do you want to dereliction of duty?"
"My duty told me to kill you, but I didn't want to pull the trigger."
Tony murmured tiredly: "You are my commander, general, can you teach me what I should do?"
"Perform your duty, or give up."
Solomon said calmly: "It all depends on you, but don't forget, which one you choose is actually giving up the other."
"Is this a soldier?"
"Yes, this is a soldier."
Solomon nodded and admitted frankly: "This is what the current situation requires us to become."
At that moment, Tony pulled the trigger.
Boom!
Angry bullets swept Solomon's face, wedged into the ancient walls, shattered, and the curse that killed all souls quickly degraded and dissipated into useless ashes.
Solomon looked at where the bullet landed.
Poker face.
Just a silent sigh.
"Fuck your duty, General, the tool man is tired." The horse-faced man took a step back and threw away his pistol, "I'm going on vacation."
"Um."
Solomon nodded.
"Don't you blame me?" Tony laughed at himself.
"Commander's responsibilities make me feel contempt for your actions, but as Solomon, I feel relieved for you." Solomon asked, "Which one do you want me to choose?"
"Don't choose either, keep it to yourself, General."
Tony finally said goodbye: "This is the only thing I can do for you."
His figure disappeared into the darkness and went away silently.
Only Solomon stood in the torrential rain, sighing silently, and continued forward.
Towards the front, beyond the three long streets, is another brand-new line of defense.
The last line of defense.
.
"Everyone get ready."
After the defense line, in the rainstorm, the captain raised his weapon: "The enemy is a legend in the current situation. The previous three defense lines and the interception team have been wiped out. Don't underestimate the enemy, and don't forget your responsibilities."
The sublimator pulled the bolt indifferently, and finally said, "Here, send him to hell!"
Through the sight glasses on their faces, their sight has penetrated the rainwater, blocked the dark interference, and locked on the figure gradually approaching at the end of the long street.
But when the visitor took off the military cap in his hand and revealed his face, everyone was slightly taken aback.
Not Solomon.
However, the analysis of the database has already completed the comparison results in an instant.
Solomon's deputy, a mysterious soldier whose identity is unknown, Colonel!
However, the alarm from the sight glass and the comprehensive report from countless data analysis made them feel a little bit horrified.
That's enough of a threat to sound the alarm...
"What's the matter? Are you a little disappointed?"
In the rain, the exposed colonel smiled: "I heard someone talking in their sleep, so I'm here to wake them up."
At that moment, a strange flash reappeared in his eyes.
In an instant, after several hundred meters, the colonel had already broken through the air. The pistol in his cuff fell into his palm, aimed at the captain's face, and pulled the trigger.
But when the captain instinctively raised his head and stepped back to dodge, he felt a chill in his chest.
Saber, all handles are not in.
through the heart.
"You don't have to pretend to be a tough guy." The colonel looked down at the miscellaneous war wild dogs in front of him and sneered: "I see your fear."
That purple streamer runs in the pupils, like a black hole, swallowing everything.
At that fleeting moment, the captain was in a sluggishness, and suddenly recalled those legends and strange stories that caught wind and shadows, unbelievable: "You are... a soul eater..."
"I'm the 'Colonel', that's all."
The nameless executioner kept by the current defense bureau, the killing tool of the hidden legion, answered like this.
This is the name and responsibility he has chosen for himself.
He doesn't want any other titles.
And then, slaughter, begin!
Soon, it will come to an end.
When Solomon came, all he saw was a mess in the silence.
And the figure leaning on the wreckage of the chariot and smiling at him.
"Have you left yet?" Solomon was stunned.
"I wanted to leave, but I don't want to anymore." The colonel smiled indifferently: "If I want to leave, I don't even have anyone to support you, isn't it boring?"
"Thanks a lot."
Solomon nodded and suddenly asked, "Is it Huai Shi?"
"..."
The colonel was silent for a while, looked under the windbreaker, where the bloodstains gradually appeared, smiled bitterly, and shook his head slightly: "It's Lucian."
He recalled the death battle before he left the base, the cracks left in his heart, and the strange nature of that person.
Blood dripped from the windbreaker and fell into the water.
One drop, another drop.
About to run dry.
"That person is even scarier than expected," the colonel said, "please be careful."
"Um."
Solomon nodded and asked, "Can you still walk?"
The colonel shook his head slightly: "Let me rest for a while."
"it is good."
Solomon did not go any further.
Ignored the crucial plan and time, and stayed in place.
He just quietly looked at the pale face of this man, and watched the long-established death gradually swallowing him up, wondering if he recalled the past years.
"Colonel, do you still think I'm doing the right thing until now?" he asked suddenly.
"certainly."
The colonel nodded categorically and told him, "I'm honored to be here, thank you very much."
"Thank you."
Solomon said his last goodbyes.
The nameless executioner smiled silently and shook his head slightly.
"I have seen the future, General." The man called the Colonel closed his eyes and whispered softly, "You will... win the victory!"
"Um."
Solomon nods his head, with no sadness or joy on his face.
Beside him, the colonel gradually lost his breath and died of blood.
In the silent world, only the sound of rain remained.
Only Solomon stretched out his hand, straightened his collar for him, and smoothed that face.
When he turned to leave, he noticed that on the body of the deceased, a ray of blood flowed out, fell into his hands, and was entangled with the scar~lightnovelpub.net~ It was as if, I saw the friend who was with me coming back again.
"Welcome back, my friend."
Solomon looked back, stared at the blood and fire that followed behind him, and looked at this world shrouded in torrential rain and thunder: "Let's go, let's face it all."
Boom!
When the thunder struck, the electric light fell like iron.
In front of the city hall, the cast iron knight rode the war horse, as if stepping out of the thunder, breaking through the waves in the water and the dark world in the reflection.
Looking at his last enemy.
"Should I say hello?"
On the horse of steel, Huai Shi said, "Or, just be a little more neat—"
At that moment, Huai Shi drew his sword.
The iron knight is attacking the enemy in blood and fire!
In the sound of thunder, there was an instant collision.
The sparks illuminated each other's pupils, the same darkness, as if they had already been filled with the pain and war of the world.
At the same time, gunfire broke out in the city hall.
The weight that gathered on Solomon began, and quickly dissipated!
