"It's on fire!"
The originally quiet campsite.
Just when the indigenous priest was about to rest, shrill screams suddenly came from outside.
"Fire? Where is the fire?"
The noisy noise overwhelmed the priest's nerves. When he heard that there was a fire, he quickly got up and walked outside.
As soon as he opened the door, the priest was shocked.
The village was already ablaze with flames, especially in the houses on the east side, where the worst was done. Countless clansmen and their families rushed out of the houses, causing chaos.
The priest was so confused that his facial features were twisted into a mess. He grabbed a native who was trying to put out the fire and asked in a lost voice, "How did this fire start?"
The native was startled and said hastily: "The enemy has breached the fence!"
"enemy?!"
The priest's body shook, he pushed the other person away, then staggered and looked into the distance.
At this sight, the priest's face turned even paler.
If the surrounding fire sources could still be controlled, then the front would have become a sea of fire.
The camp was surrounded by trees. In the past, the huge trees were the best barrier to block the enemy, but now, these trees became a natural moat, completely cutting off the camp from the outside world.
Someone set the fire
The priest was a little anxious, but he did not completely lose his judgment.
Reason told him that this was not a simple accidental fire, but an arson attack!
But it doesn’t matter who started the fire. What’s important is to gather everyone and escape from here as quickly as possible. If we wait until all the trees outside are on fire, the entire camp will be destroyed.
What a cruel and vicious plot!
He actually wants to wipe out my entire family!
The priest gnashed his teeth and felt his chest was filled with pain as if it was about to be torn apart!
He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Everyone come here!"
"This fire can't be put out! If you want to live, come here and let's rush out!" The priest's face was extremely gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his uncontrollable anger made people afraid from the bottom of their hearts.
Fear awakened the minds of some people. Some natives calmed down, organized their families, and then gathered together.
The number of people gradually increased, and the priest took a look at the embarrassed people around him and felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
Taking one last look at the ruined camp, the priest gritted his teeth and roared, "The camp can no longer be saved. Don't panic, let's rush out now!"
The priest could not express the bitterness in his heart as his years of hard work were destroyed in an instant.
But as long as there are people, there is hope.
As long as he rushes out, he still has a chance to turn the tables.
Although he was still reluctant, the priest still took a step forward and led everyone out of the village.
… … … …
fire.
There was fire everywhere, the raging fire turned the entire daylight into a dim color. From the camp not far away came panicked and terrified screams, as well as faint, weeping and helpless cries for help.
Zhang Jianxiong looked at everything in front of him coldly.
He told himself that this was not the time to be compassionate, as the creatures he was killing were not human beings at all, but just a group of enemies.
In peacetime, Zhang Jianxiong was a gang leader and was already familiar with this kind of fighting scenes.
Not as experienced as Wei Xun.
Not as capable as Xu Zhe.
In this situation, Zhang Jianxiong can only rely on his achievements to win Chen Feng's attention and thus have a chance to rise.
The fire hindered most people's hope of escape.
But there will still be a group of lucky ones who escape, and a bloody battle is inevitable.
Time passes by second by second.
Following a shout.
The natives who had already gathered ran over from a distance.
They rushed forward in the raging fire, panic and urgency on everyone's face. Now, after seeing the enemy's true form, they suddenly became crazy and rushed towards the soldiers with weapons raised.
But no one knew that what awaited them was not life, but a road to death without light.
"Raise your guns!"
Zhang Jianxiong's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with a chill as if he was venting the most negative emotions in his heart. He shouted with all his strength:
"shoot!"
Everything happened so suddenly and quickly, the fire was like this, and so was the rain of bullets in front of us.
The camp caught fire and everyone was lucky to escape. However, what they saw was not the joy of surviving the disaster, but a dark and rain of bullets.
The natives were in chaos, and under the threat of death, many people were even eager to escape!
However, the fire in the camp became more and more fierce, and there were obstacles all around. At this moment, the aggressive natives were simply powerless to move forward and nowhere to go.
It was a bloody massacre.
Some soldiers had limited endurance. They looked at everything in front of them with trepidation. There were many corpses scattered around. Some were shot to death, some were shot in the legs and fell to the ground wailing, and some were trampled to death in the panic. Everything in front of them was too shocking. A young soldier finally couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly vomited with a wow, bile coming out of his mouth.
Zhang Jianxiong watched all this coldly.
Many people died.
The short distance of just a few dozen meters between the two sides became the dividing line between life and death.
What’s worse!
He saw a teenage boy who was supposed to have a long life, but now he was lying in a pool of blood, lifeless.
War is cruel.
This is an indelible psychological shadow for both the victim and the murderer.
Enough people have died, but Zhang Jianxiong cannot call for a stop, because even at this point, he still has not heard Chen Feng's order to stop.
He knew clearly who gave him everything. Compared with the "poor" natives, there was only one person who could make him stop killing, and that was Chen Feng.
Without the adults' orders, this battle will not end.
"#&…"
At this time, the air suddenly became turbid, with a faint thick fishy smell that made people want to vomit. Even the cold wind blowing from the hillside was extremely cold, like countless knives cutting on the skin, which was unbearable, especially the sand and dust brought by the cold wind got into the eyes, which was very uncomfortable.
There were screams and dead bodies everywhere.
"No!!!"
The priest was furious at what he saw. He was so angry that he roared to vent his rage.
At this point, he could finally confirm that this was indeed a premeditated attack.
Fire, ammunition, and swarms of enemies.
All of this constituted the massacre before his eyes, and all of his people died in front of him...
Familiar faces turned into cold corpses in front of him. Even though he was an executioner and had sacrificed countless lives in his life, his heart was still filled with sadness and anger, and of course, more of it was helplessness and fear.
The priest was afraid!
But more of it is resentment!
Terror, hatred, helplessness, fear, and horror;
Countless emotions gathered together, and the priest seemed to have made some decision. He took out a dagger tremblingly and stabbed it into his chest fiercely.
“Ahem!”
The priest fell to the ground and coughed, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were red and he was muttering something. At the same time, a ray of light floated above the blood around him, like energy, and was sucked away into the distance accompanied by a suction force.
"boom!"
Not long after, a loud bang was heard from a distance.
A powerful and terrifying aura was spreading. Even the warriors who were blood-thirsty now had a look of astonishment, not knowing what was happening.
earthquake
Ms. Doom stood aside. A battle of this level was not even worthy of her to do it herself, but at this moment, when she felt this power, her face also turned pale.
A powerful force descended upon this land. As a professional, Ms. Doom's sense of energy was far more acute than that of ordinary people.
Looking at the panicked crowd, the priest showed a crazy smile, and used up his last bit of strength to let out a roar from his chest.
If translated into human language.
What this sentence means is…
"destroy!"