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They also knew the taste of fear

Soldiers resist the enemy, soldiers resist soldiers, and civilians stay in the city. Soldiers and soldiers are the last line of defense.

If this line of defense is torn apart, what will happen to the civilians who stay in the city has already been written countless times in the history textbooks.

It’s a pity that the spread of murderers is like locusts. In fact, they don’t have exact attack targets. Instead, they are like overflowing water, continuously converging toward low-lying places, attracted by the sweetness of life.

Ogres are not soldiers of the empire at all. They are gluttons and wild beasts. Everyone knows that there is no need to beg for mercy from a wild beast. The only thing you can do is fight, kill, or die.

There is a creature called a bear on the earth. It likes to eat its prey alive, so it will start to eat from the corner… Once a Russian girl met a hungry bear in winter. She called her mother for help, because Her limbs were already broken and she was powerless to resist, so she could only cry and cry out in pain. Her parents just heard their daughter being eaten up by a bear. In the end, the girl’s last words were that she was no longer in pain, because Already unconscious.

The same goes for this group of evil spirits and bears.

Perhaps we should be thankful that this group of creatures has not yet developed a food culture, otherwise there will be even more cruel scenes in the future.

The survivors of the shrine retreated to a village. The young and strong labor force here went to Osaka and Kyoto to make a living. Most of the people who stayed behind to work in agriculture were the previous generation and children who were still studying.

When the ogres find this place, it is only a matter of time before it is completely destroyed.

Fragile houses were pushed to the ground, people ran away screaming and pleading, some people were frightened crazy, and then killed, some old people witnessed their children and grandchildren being strangled, and they wanted revenge frantically, and then they were also killed. The ghost can only regain its original position, and then be found and killed.

The tragic cries of many families were repeated like this, from fierce to weak, from madness to despair, from mourning to silence, and finally completely disappeared.

By the time the number of ogres reached the village, the number had already exceeded one hundred.

The surviving priests could only watch the whole village burn. Some were blindsided and threw themselves into the sea of ​​flames to fight to death. Some walked silently, lost their souls, like walking corpses.

In fact, Yingzhou has not lacked such scenes since ancient times. There are constant natural disasters, earthquakes, tsunamis, monsters, and man-made disasters. Outsiders always bring disasters. The neighboring peninsula sends a wave of cultural exports of evil god beliefs from time to time. Even the East and the West regard this place as a place of game play, and have never given up exerting influence for hundreds of years.

Dead people are just the final result of these things.

Jingu guards the fragile balance like walking on thin ice, but after all, it is impossible to prevent everything from happening.

The only difference from last time was that they failed and failed again, so they witnessed the purgatory on earth up close.

A person is nothing but grass, no nobler than cattle and sheep, no lower than ants, a grain of sand falling from the times is a mountain in everyone’s eyes.

Feng Jianhe sat on the steps, she refused to leave, just looked at the burning town below, her eyes were full of flames.

“My lord, please be sure…”

“Do you know how many people there are in this village?”

This question caught other people.

Kazama Crane pursed his lips: “I remember it was five hundred and seven… The breeding industry in this village is very good, and it also produces all kinds of feed for breeding. Every household is doing well. The village head is a very intelligent person. How to make money with old and young people, the humble house over there belongs to his family, the beef pot here is delicious, and there is a mother-in-law at the entrance of the village who often makes Jinpingtang.â€

“I came to this village twice when I was young, and I don’t know how many times I’ve been here since then.”

“I have three people who lived in this village at the same time. One died at the age of seventeen, one died at the age of nineteen, and one died at the age of twenty-three… So I will often visit them, and I also want to come when I retire Retire here.”

The palace secretary with half of his gray hair looked at the burning village, covered his face, and made a hoarse self-mockery between his fingers: “Five hundred people, they will be gone in the blink of an eye…Where else can we go?”

She felt that she had followed the Tao for so many years, and she was completely burned by the fire. After sitting down, she suddenly didn’t want to move, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant.

“My lord.” The others also stopped, as if they wanted to stay.

“You should go.” Feng Jianhe shook her head, she said softly: “I’m already old, and I don’t have the ability to turn the situation around, I was already burned to ashes twenty years ago, and I just had to be buried in the soil. ”

“It’s not shameful for people to choose to escape. It’s because they want to live and because there are unfinished business… You are all young, and it is not worth dying here. Only when you realize your shame and be brave can you avoid such a situation from happening again.”

Mistress Kazama looked at the girls with tears in their eyes, and said in a low voice: “Let’s go, let’s go quickly…don’t be overtaken by despair, the days ahead are still hard, I can only accompany you Here you go.”

The young people suppressed their emotions, bowed deeply to the back of the palace secretary, then turned and ran.

When the footsteps gradually faded away, the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood drifted closer.

Kazama Crane shook his sleeves violently, pulled out his sword, and threw the scabbard flying, hitting the forehead of the ogre who was trying to climb the stone steps, and then burst open, violent airflow mixed with broken patch hits. Poured a whole lot of ogres.

The old man raised his hand to tie up his hair, his old look gradually faded, and she was awakening old memories.

Even if the hands and feet are no longer flexible, even if the body is old, even if the heart is about to surrender to the shame of defeat…

She can still burn one last time, at the cost of her life.

“Isn’t it enough to let me, one of the priests of the shrine, be your opponent?”

“Don’t let my old lady look around… you bastards!”

She laughed, gave up being harsh on herself, and regained the tone of her youth.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she chopped off autumn leaves with a knife. The flames were as bright red as the blood, and she could still see her heroine appearance when she was young.

She swung her knife and slashed at the evil spirit.

It’s like fighting demons for thirty years.

…

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, or thirty minutes?

She couldn’t remember how long the time had passed, but the exhaustion of her body told her that she was already at her limit.

has exceeded the limit.

It may collapse at any time.

Just the strength of swinging the knife will hurt her own muscles and bones. In the past battles against evil gods, her body can no longer bear any battles. Swinging the knife kills not only the enemy, but also her Own.

“I’m getting old after all.”

Kazama Crane whispered bitterly.

Her fighting spirit has not weakened in the slightest, and her sword is still sharp, but her body is already overwhelmed, and she is coughing up blood.

But the enemy is still densely packed with darkness. The cannibal ghosts don’t seem to know how to be afraid, and even their expressions are equally ferocious and terrifying.

She didn’t see hatred and murderous intent in the eyes of these ogres, but instead saw a full appetite, which made her a little proud. This old and decayed body had already aged and faded, but unexpectedly… still quitecharming?

As a woman, she was happy for a second, and then sent the sword into the mouth of the evil spirit who opened its mouth to taste her flesh and blood, piercing through its brainstem.

Her arm was also broken, and the only arm left, the weapon was also lost.

The effects of a few doses of adrenaline seemed to have disappeared, and she felt very tired and sleepy.

Feng Jianhe, who had been strong for half his life, had a thought of ‘stop here’.

She watched the group of ogres drooling and pounced, and suddenly felt a little regretful…

The eyes that were almost closed opened again, and he raised his right leg suddenly, kicked the ogre’s head, kicked up the weapon he had dropped, bit the handle of the knife with his teeth, and the knife was dripping with blood.

No, absolutely not! Even if it is death, it must not die like this!

She bit the knife and rushed towards the evil spirit.

The desperate dance of this life burns until the last moment.

Even if her arms and legs were broken, she still wanted to get up, but after all, her strength was limited, and she fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.

Falling to the ground, her cheek was pressed against the burnt earth, and there was a burnt smell from the earth. She saw herself in the shattered mirror.

Bleeding, so embarrassing.

She couldn’t move anymore, her injuries were heavy, her face was covered in blood, but she firmly bit the handle of the knife.

Hatred and killing intent made her unwilling to just rest in peace.

She thought she would be eaten alive, but she saw an incomparably wonderful scene in her eyes that refused to close.

She saw an evil ghost and took a step back slowly.

The ferocious facial features became frozen, and the beast-like ogres who were not afraid of pain actually began to retreat involuntarily, as if they were avoiding and fearing.

Kazama Crane let go of her teeth, and the sword fell to the ground. She didn’t know what the group of ogres saw, but a deep and deep laugh came out of her throat.

“what……”

She wanted to laugh, not because of trembling or fear, but because of joy and ridicule.

It turns out that they also once knew the taste of fear…!