Inside The Black Mist

Chapter 361: Cannon fodder for the fortress

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The sun had set, and on the road through the forest, there was already a troop of about a hundred men. The armor of their chariots bore the insignia of the Storm Legion.

"This is the situation, Colonel Lan Long." Han Shu bit a cigarette and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man had his hair shaved very short, with his coarse but black hair standing up like steel needles. He was wearing a Storm Army uniform with a dark blue military coat on the outside.

Han Shu was actually half a head shorter than him. The middle-aged soldier, who stood straight like a sword, looked at Han Shu with a scrutinizing gaze, then snapped his fingers.

The cigarette in Han Shu's mouth suddenly caught fire, almost burning his mouth and singeing his eyebrows.

The captain took off his cigarette helplessly and threw it on the ground: "I'm not drinking, it's okay to smoke a cigarette."

The soldier named Lan Long had no expression on his face: "Brother Han Geng wouldn't want to see you like this, Ah Shu, how long do you plan to stay outside? Isn't it time to go home?"

Han Shu habitually grabbed his brown short hair and said, "Uncle Long, I'm going to be frank with you. The old man and I don't get along. He wants me to join the Iron Wall, but I think Night Walker is more suitable for me."

Lan Long snorted, "How old are you this year? You must be over 30. You don't have a family. What a shame. Since you are the eldest son of the Han family, you must take on the responsibility of having children and spreading the family! Even if you don't go back, you have to leave some blood for the Han family."

Han Shu said with a bitter face: "Please forgive me, Uncle Long. I want to get married, but the old man always introduces me to some eldest daughter of a family. Those daughters can't stand a rough guy like me. The one I like, the old man doesn't like it, so I can only drag it on like this."

Lan Long's mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled his military cap: "Anyway, after this war is over, you have to go home. Brother Han Geng has something to tell you."

Han Shu said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, if I remember..."

"Don't worry, I'll remind you."

Lan Long turned around, and the blue commander almost swept over Han Shu. With a fierce momentum, the colonel shouted: "Everyone get in the car, move out!"

Han Shu quietly took out a cigarette from his pocket. Before he put it to his lips, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He didn't dare to look up, so he quickly put the cigarette back, cleared his throat and shouted, "Get in the car, get in the car, let's go."

The connection between Lusen and the Black Star Castle project has been reported to the Blue Dragon. Now, this troop sent by the Storm Army is setting out with the Raven Squadron, with the goal of clearing obstacles and paving the way for the main force to pass tomorrow.

Sitting in the shooting cabin of the Falcon tank, Tianyang felt a little crowded. There was no choice but Qianhong sat next to him.

“Try this.”

The girl who had sold her old employer was holding a small bag filled with biscuits, candies and other snacks. Now, Qianhong was holding a round biscuit with jam inside, looking at Tianyang expectantly.

Seeing those big, blinking eyes, Tianyang couldn't refuse, so he could only take it and put it in his mouth.

Qianhong's eyes lit up: "How is it, is it delicious?"

The biscuits were a little sweet and a little salty, and tasted pretty good. The boy nodded, true to his instincts: "Delicious."

"I still have some."

Tianyang said with a headache: "One piece is enough for me."

Qianhong didn't force it. She put the biscuit to her little mouth and gently took a small piece. She looked at Tianyang while chewing.

The boy sighed: "Don't keep looking at me like that. I won't run away, really."

Qian Hong put down the biscuits: "Then you agree to

Am I together?"

If I don't agree, you will come over here too, right

Tianyang decided to reason with her: "Listen, I don't know the situation in the wilderness. But in our fortress, a male, bah... a man, if he wants to marry a woman. No, marry. It's not like they just fall in love and get together."

Qian Hong nodded: "I understand, we need to knock him out and then drag him back home, right?"

"wrong!"

Tian Yang's mouth twitched, and he continued, "You can't knock the other person out, but you have to spend some time with the other person first. How should I put it? Oh, right, start with being friends. First get to know each other, and after the two of you develop feelings for each other through daily interactions, you will get married and then have offspring."

Qianhong ate all the biscuits and wiped the traces off her mouth: "This is too troublesome. There is no time to waste in the wilderness. Danger can come at any time. So when you meet the right half, you must combine immediately, sow seeds, give birth to the next generation, and continue the bloodline!"

This child was raised by a wild beast...

Tianyang suddenly felt sorry for her, so he reached out and touched Qianhong's head like a child: "But this is not the wilderness. There are not so many dangers in the fortress."

Qianhong suddenly became nervous, and her eyes kept looking at the hand on her head.

Tianyang raised his hand curiously: "What's wrong?"

"In the wilderness, if a male puts his hand on the female's head, it means he wants to sow seeds." Qianhong's breathing was rapid, and her face was hot. "Although I don't have any experience, but if you want to now, I can do it!"

"No, no, no, I don't want to!"

Tianyang suddenly felt very frustrated. This child was completely impossible to communicate with.

"In short, if you must follow me, you have to do as I say." Tianyang tried hard to make himself look serious.

Qianhong relaxed and looked at Tianyang with a little disappointment: "Well, let's do as you said and be friends first. You guys who grew up in a fortress are really troublesome..."

"correct!"

Qian Hong took out another bottle from her body: "This is for you."

Tianyang took it and looked left and right: "What is this?"

"Antidote."

Qian Hong leaned on Tian Yang's hand like a clinging cat: "My special physique is the opium poison body, which can control a variety of toxins. When the body is activated, it will naturally secrete smoke containing a variety of toxins. It will be very troublesome if you accidentally inhale it."

"So the laboratory at Black Star Castle developed this antidote. As long as you are not specifically targeted by me, drink the antidote immediately after inhaling the poisonous smoke, and you will be fine."

Tian Yang was stunned: "You also have a special physique?"

Qianhong blinked and nodded slightly.

"Then why didn't you use it when you fought me? If you did that, I don't think I would be your opponent."

Qian Hong shook her head: "If that happens, I will kill you. I don't want to kill you. I still want to have a baby with you!"

Tianyang patted his chest lightly, feeling like he had escaped a disaster.

"Hey, we're almost there."

Qianhong stood up and pointed ahead. The light in the distance was dim, but beams of light could be seen passing from time to time.

The minefield of Black Star Fort is right in front of us.

In an open space in front of the minefield, all the refugees who were doing hard labor were gathered together. The soldiers, like wolves and tigers, used whips and guns to teach the refugees to keep quiet and

Then, the soldiers placed food and wine in front of each refugee, which made the refugees almost unable to believe their eyes.

Rusen watched all this expressionlessly. A lieutenant looked at him. The colonel nodded, and the lieutenant shouted, "Eat, enjoy what's in front of you. This is what the colonel gave you!"

The refugees looked at each other, and no one dared to take anything. Only a skinny man who was extremely hungry gritted his teeth, picked up the food on the ground, took a big bite, and after eating, he drank a sip of wine.

No soldier punished him.

The other refugees then shouted and quickly picked up the food on the ground and started eating.

The lieutenant continued, "Listen carefully, you bastards. Your chance to change your fate has come! After you finish eating, go over there to get your guns and uniforms."

"Yes, after tonight, you will be soldiers of the fortress! What an honor it is. You should know that in the past, you never had such a chance to stand out!"

"But now, your chance has come! As long as you fight bravely, you can enjoy food like this every day!"

"If you kill enough enemies, you can even have a decent status in Black Star Castle. You will have a house, a woman, and your own children, and you won't have to live like pigs and dogs anymore!"

The refugees exchanged glances with each other, some of them couldn't believe it.

The lieutenant continued, "Have you finished eating? If you have, go get your equipment and follow the instructions. You will have your first mission soon, so perform well!"

A refugee raised his hand and asked, "Sir, what is the mission?"

The lieutenant was about to answer when he heard Rusen's voice from behind: "You know, we buried something here. These are great gifts prepared for the Skyfort. I need you to guard here. We can't let the enemy destroy them before the main force of the Skyfort arrives."

The lieutenant then continued: "Yes, you will fight on the front lines, you will be recorded in the history of the fortress, and you will become heroes!"

The passionate voice echoed across the earth.

Can...

The refugees did not respond as violently as he had imagined.

The refugee who asked the question just now whispered: "We are not heroes at all, we are just cannon fodder..."

A refugee jumped up excitedly: "No, I don't want to be cannon fodder! You said before that as long as we complete this job, you will let us go!"

"That's right, you can leave now!" Lu Sen yelled.

The refugee was startled and looked around timidly: "Really? Can I leave?"

Rusen nodded.

The refugees shouted, rushed out, and ran into the endless night.

boom!

A dull gunshot rang out.

A ball of blood spurted out of the refugee's head, and his body ran forward a few steps before falling to the ground.

Rusen put down the gun expressionlessly: "You can leave, but I didn't say that I won't shoot."

The refugees clenched their teeth as they finally realized that this was not an option for them but an order.

They were destined to become cannon fodder and then be crushed into bloody mud, buying a tiny bit of time for Black Star Fort.

At this moment, a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded in the night. Lu Sen raised his head and saw several black spots flying over his head and falling into the minefield behind him.

The colonel's face suddenly changed!