Star of Civilization

v2 Chapter 41: tomorrow's castle (7)

"How courageous! You are courting death!"

"You can't escape, this is our territory!"

"I see how long you can be arrogant, sooner or later we will catch you and make your life worse than death!"

"Hun Dan! Let the horse come if you have the guts! We will make you pay the price!"

In the flickering flames, a group of people followed closely behind Joyner, yelling and cursing loudly, but no one dared to really rush forward to make a move.

Joyner turned a deaf ear, silently thinking about the next move in her heart. He was actually tricked by these scumbags today, and now the situation is critical. Once the other guards in the camp are alerted, there will be a large number of people on the opposite side, and it will be difficult to escape with these refugees by himself.

It doesn't matter to me, but these refugees must be sent to the city, so it's better to just break through!

Having made up her mind, Joyner grabbed the back of the fat man's neck with one hand, quickened her pace, threw him directly into the car, and tied him tightly to the co-pilot's seat.

"You all put down your weapons!"

At this time, Joyner's voice came again, "Otherwise, we will fight to the death!"

Everything happened too fast, the other guards were still looking at each other, not knowing what to do,

Joyner's icy voice didn't deter these people, but made them more nervous. They obviously didn't accept this at all.

One of them shouted, "Boy over there, I'll give you ten seconds to let him go quickly. Then cut off one arm, kneel down and admit your mistake, I can consider to spare your life!"

"A group of garbage!"

Joyner didn't even bother to talk nonsense with these people, she just thought that she had to kill those holding crossbows as soon as possible.

The man wanted to yell, but Joyner disappeared and quickly came to him.

Before he had time to be surprised, Joyner had already made a move, turning her palm into a knife, and slashed directly on his neck!

The poor guy went limp!

Before falling down, he opened his eyes wide in horror: How could this person be so fast?

Joyner didn't stop at all. Fighting against such a group of trash, there was no suspense about the outcome. She didn't want to waste any time on them.

"Ouch—!"

"Mom!"

"I x!"

The cloak was blown by the wind, and Joyner's long fiery red hair fluttered out.

After a whirlwind of red, the sound of mourning resounded all over the field.

Let her cut off her own arm?

Joyner pulled out her fangs and dagger instantly, but she didn't kill them immediately. All had their arms cut off before their throats were cut, ending the lives of these people.

Killing was originally a routine for these thugs, but they had never seen such a horrible method and **** scene.

All the people were dead, unable to resist, and the ground was already full of severed arms and corpses.

When the last guard fell, Joyner snatched his crossbow. Turn around, put away all the crossbow arrows, and stride towards the front of the car.

The fat man in the truck seat was already scared out of his wits, and when Joyner's red hair was flying in the wind, he happened to see the shocking face.

woman! It's actually a woman?

The fat man's whole body was like sifting chaff, his breathing was short, and his thinking was extremely confused.

Who is this woman? It's too scary. The guards who were showing off their power just now are all dead like this!

At this moment, there was a lot of noise, and movement was heard from the direction of the camp, and other people were rushing over.

Joyna walked to the back of the car, pulled off the iron net, threw all the crossbow bolts into it, and said lightly, "Take up your weapons, and if anyone dares to approach you, kill him!"

The refugees were fine this time, and were not frightened by the scene. They had already seen Joyner kill people, and she also killed all the sand bandits when she saved people.

It's just that Joyner's method of killing this time is even more brutal and bloody. Broken arms, corpses, and blood are everywhere, making people want to vomit.

"But...we don't want to fight those guys, and we don't know how to use these weapons." The old man said.

"If you don't want to die, just do as I say!"

Joyner scanned the crowd with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Every coward has a chance to become a warrior. With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Others are still terrified and lingering, wanting to live, not kill. At this moment, a small hand in the corner reached out and grabbed the crossbow.

Joyner didn't care what these people thought at all, but just glanced at the child.

The child didn't look scared at all, his eyes were fixed on the corpses and blood on the ground, and he picked up the crossbow bolt resolutely, but there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Joyner's heart skipped a beat: I don't know what this child has experienced, that he would become excited in the face of killing, and want to satisfy himself with endless killing?

The excitement in the child's eyes quickly disappeared, and then he changed back to the appearance of an ordinary child, showing fear.

Maybe the kid was also taken aback by his own reaction. He couldn't believe how he could become excited in the face of these corpses and blood. He didn't know his own character yet.

"What's your name?" Georgina nodded at him.

"Harry...Harris."

"Good, Harris."

After finishing speaking, Joyner ignored these people, turned around and returned to the cab, and started the truck.

At this time, the fat man was leaning on the back of the chair, his face was pale, and his head was dripping with sweat. The expression on his face was already distorted—the pain from the severed arm made him almost faint.

Because of the fear in his heart, he still tried his best to clenched his teeth and persisted.

"Lead the way." Joyner's voice made him shudder.

"Where are you going?"

"In the city, of course."

"City, city... I can't go anymore..." Fatty seemed to hesitate, and said with a trembling voice.

"Say it again?" Joyner's face changed suddenly, and she grabbed his neck and said fiercely.

She thought that this guy saw the arrival of the reinforcements and felt that he still had hope of being rescued, so he simply lay down and said so on purpose.

"Ahem... No, no! It's the city gate..."

"The gate of the city has been put down! Your car can't get through."

Beads of sweat rolled down the fat man's forehead, and he watched in amazement that Joyner's raised palm was about to fall on his head~lightnovelpub.net~ and was incoherent in fright.

"The city gate?"

Joyner looked up to identify it, and it really was a huge city gate lying in the middle of the huge wall. Seeing more and more torches appearing in the camp on the other side of the trench, Joyner's heart became impatient, and her eyes became more stern.

"How to open the door?" She asked again.

"Cough...cough..."

Joyner let go of the fat man, he panted heavily, and said, "There are nooses on both sides of the city, and there are guards on them. They have already..."

Before finishing her sentence, Joyner immediately jumped out of the car door.

After a while, she came back with the child again, and when she was about to tell him to keep an eye on the fat man, she found that the fat man had passed out.

Regardless, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain!

Let's go to the gate of the city first!

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