"This is your last word?"

The corners of his mouth under the mask evoked an indifferent arc. He stepped on his feet, and the person stepped on the side of the smashed sofa in front of him. The force of the recoil pushed the sofa to scratch the ground. The whole person spanned 5 meters, with both knees. The cannonballs that were close together seemed to have fallen by leaps and bounds.

"The coward who dare not show his true face, it's you who will die!"

Mengka made a straight slash, and the heavy axe slashed diagonally. The cold and ferocious wind ripped apart the legs of the trousers on the opposite side, but I saw the person on the opposite side suddenly lift up the waist and tighten the abdomen, as if the volley stopped for a moment, and the body seemed to be lifted halfway upwards, One foot suddenly stepped down on the face of the axe, the other leg took advantage of the situation to dive, and the right knee was fierce.

The ear surface was torn by the evil wind, and the piercing pain of the ear pierced the blood. Mengka squatted down in a hurry, the masked man slammed his knee into the air, and a muffled sound exploded in the air. He immediately stretched his body, and his legs bent and fell.

Monka felt his shoulders sink, his neck stiffly raised, he raised his axe and slashed straight up, and then he felt his entire neck being hooked, and he flew backwards like the sky was spinning.

bang bang... bang bang...

The tables and chairs were knocked over, the bottles and cups smashed to the ground, Monka slumped to the ground, and his neck seemed to be broken, and the slightest movement caused muscle throbbing pain.

With a roar, he jumped up half of his body from the ground, and saw a foot stomping heavily on his forehead, pressing him back to the ground again, and at the same time said in a strange tone: "What about the quality unit of 0.3? I need you to live a little longer!"

"You bastard, take your foot off." Monka howled angrily.

"Please keep quiet!"

In the indifferent tone of command, the soles of the feet on the head stepped up the pressure, and he felt that the whole cheek was deformed and groaned, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. The man cut off the blood supply for a long time, and his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

Seeing that Colonel Monka's face turned dark blue, the masked man slowly removed his elbow. This was a torture invented by a competent subordinate of his previous life. The principle was also very simple. The flow of blood causes the brain to lack oxygen for a long time and cause irreversible damage, so as to achieve the effect of immortality but severe coma, and even if you wake up, there is a high probability of becoming dementia and confusion.

The only difficulty in operation is not to accidentally kill people. The physical quality of people in this world is higher than that of previous lives, so he deliberately doubled the time of pressing.

He took off his mask to reveal Yaerlin's stern face. He reached out and touched Monka's carotid artery. His pulse was abnormally groggy and weak, but he continued to operate.

Outside the door.

It was also a short-lived commotion. Several naval guards who stayed on duty seemed to hear the movement here, ran over to check, and found a group of masked navies blocked outside. Several corpses lay upright on the ground, and the corpses were dragged and pulled into the house.

"Clean up the outside, leave two people inside and lock them from the inside. No one is allowed to come in." Yaerlin took off his mask and instructed.

Jonitz and Gago took off their masks, threw the masks to the other members, then entered the room and locked the doors and windows from the inside, then looked at each other, gritted their teeth and squeezed their faces.

bang... bang...

With a dull crash and a muffled sound, the two of them fell to the ground in response, setting off against each other in harmony with the surrounding corpses.

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1 hour later.

The search of the 153rd Branch Navy was still concentrated in the center of the town of Shields, far from spreading to the area close to the periphery, and Yaerlin went in a circle and returned to the gray-white low-rise building.

In the dark and gloomy corridor, two men in navy uniforms looked at Yaerlin who was approaching, and slowly took off the mask on their faces, with a look of inquiry and anxiety on their faces.

"Colonel Monka has been resolved, and there is only one last step left before we take control of Branch 153." Yaerlin knew what they were worried about and said immediately.

They looked at each other, the last worry in their eyes receded, and then looked back with enthusiasm and firmness in their eyes, "We have come from despair, we are the only justice... We will practice our oath with our lives."

"Your sacrifice is meaningful." Yaerlin watched the two of them and said in a heavy tone, "Then, let's start executing."

Say it.

Yaerlin took off his clean military uniform, revealing his bruised body. The whole body was covered in blue and red. He seemed to have been severely tortured. His navy uniform was put on his body, his hair was messed up again, and the wall ash and the stinking blood of some unknown animal were smeared on his hair and cheeks indiscriminately.

A deep hole was cut open in the palm of his hand. Yaerlin gritted his teeth and stabbed a thin nail into the flesh one inch by inch. Then he turned his back on his back and was tied by two navy with hemp rope.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, and Yaerlin staggered forward and fell to the ground. Bellumeb, whose hands and feet were tied with ropes in the room, was also huddled in the corner. He also had some bruises on his body. Lin had too much less on him. He looked at the masked navy at the door at the moment in horror.

"Hey, this navy recruit is really a loyal dog, but unfortunately, he will go to **** with you later, Master Beilu Mabel." The sullen voice made Beilu Mabel's heart skip a beat~ lightnovelpub.net ~ what did you say? "

"Hey hey, it's also our young master Beilu Mabe who is imprisoned here. I don't know yet, Colonel Monka has activated almost all the navy of the entire 153rd branch of the navy to find you."

The first sentence made Belumebe happy, and the second sentence made him fall into an ice cave: "In this way, Colonel Monka will not have a few guarding navies, and Lieutenant Colonel Satoni has already brought his confidants with him. Deployed to send Colonel Monka to heaven, and as for you, as long as Lieutenant Colonel Satoni hears the news, you can go to the father and son reunion."

Beilu Mabe was dumbfounded, the navy laughed strangely, turned around and closed the door heavily.

After a long while, Beilu Mabe came back to his senses, and in a panic, he moved his body a little bit and moved to the side of Yaerlin, and said in a panic, "Yerlin, are you alright..."

They have been imprisoned here for the past few days. Every time the two masked navies outside the door want to come in and humiliate Beilu Mabe for fun, they are blocked by Yaerlin, and the price is naturally this one. With scars all over his body, he sees all this in his eyes, and is naturally extremely grateful and trusting.

"I'm alright." Yaerlin slowly got up from the ground, squeezed an ugly smile at Belumeb, and said with difficulty: "Lieutenant Colonel Satoni is going to attack Colonel Monka, we don't have time. , we must find a way to escape from here and go back and report to Colonel Monka."

"But we're all tied up, and there's no chance at all." Beilu Mabe cried in despair.

"Trust me, we have a chance."

Yaerlin stared at Belumeb with extremely firm eyes, then turned his back, spread out his blood-stained palms, and under Belumeb's trembling eyes, inch by inch fingers from the wound in his palm. Pull out a slender nail.