The Kingdom of Eternal Winter, the extreme north port. novel .
"Don't push! Come in line!"
"You have lost your luggage, you are not allowed to bring it on board! The King of Greycastle will give you enough food and clothes, if you want to survive, throw them into the water!"
"Move quickly! Women and children first!"
The port area was crowded with people, and a large number of refugees flocked to the sailing ships. If the First Army and the Lord's Guard were not using swords to maintain order, the narrow trestle bridges would instantly become the road to hell.
"Captain, this ship... I'm afraid it's not enough." The soldier in charge of guarding looked back worriedly. At this time, a ship full of refugees was slowly leaving the harbor.
"If you dare to come to the extreme north port at this time, you can be considered a hero." Uncle Sang's eyes have never left the front of the gun for only three or four days, and the red mist has spread from the top of the desperate situation. The thick blood is generally pressed on the skyline, which makes people feel very depressed.
"Boss... Will you save us a seat?" the man muttered.
"If it's a nail," Uncle Sang smiled, "even if I don't get on the boat myself, it will make a hole for us."
More than half a month ago, they received a transfer order to leave the Hermes Plateau and head to the northernmost city of Everwinter to be responsible for the immigration transfer mission. Compared to guarding the holy city, Nail seemed much more relaxed after receiving the new order, and he talked a lot along the way. After arriving at the extreme north port, he started work as soon as possible.
Their hundred or so people are not the first group of Greycastle people to arrive in Eternal Winter. More comrades have already penetrated into various parts of the kingdom to evacuate the residents there. The evacuation was not carried out smoothly at first, and it was not until the appearance of the red moon that the situation improved. This is all due to the earlier rumors that the red moon represented the arrival of the end of the world, so it really appeared in the sky. During the blood-red moon, many locals were so frightened that they went directly to the army station and asked to leave.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long.
After only four or five days, news of the discovery of the red fog came from the front.
And within the same day, the First Army fought the devil.
They did not know the outcome, but the result was that all the vanguard teams began to retreat south, and the Nails team also received an order to prepare to return to the next port.
However, in the past few days, the number of refugees has soared several times. Every day, tens of thousands of people come to the extreme north port, begging the sea boat to take them with them. Nails could not sit back and ignore everyone. While building a simple line of defense on the spot, he informed the rear troops through a flying messenger and asked for more ships, which delayed the evacuation plan for several days.
But Uncle Sang knows that once the news spreads, there will be fewer and fewer ships that dare to go north. These fjord merchant ships with commissions from His Majesty will never sacrifice their lives. They may bite the bullet and leave the port. But it will never arrive... According to the current momentum, this should be the last batch.
Fortunately, Nails should also know this, so they will let them plant explosives early in the morning. One is to resist the enemy when necessary, and the other is to destroy the equipment that cannot be taken away, so as not to fall into the hands of the devil. .
"Captain, there is smoke rising up ahead!" someone shouted.
"Are you here again..." Uncle Sang spat, "Everyone is in their place!"
In the absence of sufficient manpower and witch detectives, the ancient methods of interrogation once again came into play.
This is not the first time that the devil has visited the extreme north port. There are still a few corpses of devils lying in the wild outside the town. According to the manuals distributed above, they are almost crazy devils. Although the enemies came sparsely and the grades were not high, it also meant that they had indeed appeared on the land of the Kingdom of Everwinter, and they were getting closer to the place as the red mist spread.
As a troop that has been stationed in Hermes since the Battle of Cold Wind Ridge, the Nail Team has not participated in the expedition to Taquila. Although Uncle Sang has heard a lot of rumors, it is the first time to really fight the devil. back. And these days he has come to the conclusion that as long as the mad demons are not put within 200 meters, they are better to deal with than the God's Punishment Samurai of the church.
Therefore, he did not worry too much about the wolf smoke rising in front of him. On the contrary, he was quite concerned about Nail's next decision. There is no doubt that with the remaining two large ships, it is unlikely that all the refugees will be taken out of this place. What should the leader do with the rest of the people? Let them fend for themselves, or take them along the coast and flee to the south
At this moment, the first madman's figure appeared outside the barbed wire in the block.
Uncle Sang couldn't help frowning.
Like most harbor towns, Far North Harbor has no walls, so the defense line is set on the main road of the wharf. Except for the refugees, the rest of the residents have already been emptied, and it is not surprising that the devil will be attracted. To his surprise, the sentry responsible for the investigation was still missing. In theory, they would leave after lighting the beacon, and they should return to the defense line faster than the enemy.
Gradually, more mad demons appeared from the street corner and rushed towards the pier.
"Fire!"
The two machine gun squads simultaneously spewed flames towards the end of the street, pouring a dense rain of bullets on the enemy. The opponent reacted very quickly, and immediately regarded the surrounding buildings as hiding places. After a puff of smoke cleared, only two corpses were left hanging on the wire fence.
Soon, gunshots also rang out from the roof.
Apparently, the enemy trying to circumnavigate overhead met the long-awaited sniper squad.
This is exactly how the team defends the port. Considering that the field of vision for urban operations is far less than that of the suburbs, what he has done most this week is to set up roadblocks, whether it is dumping garbage or demolishing houses on the spot, leading to Nine of the ten alleys by the pier were blocked, and one block was an entire street. These obstacles cannot prevent the enemy's actions, but can effectively delay the time. If the opponent does not want to waste time on clearing and overcoming the roadblocks, they have to break through the main road blocked by machine guns.
Then it entered the fighting stage where the enemy appeared, the fire was suppressed, and they continued to look for cover. This should be a small number of enemy troops. According to the current inference, it is unlikely that they will rush to the defense line and throw their spears. At this time, they should choose to retreat. But the devil is still obsessively hiding, as if he wants to run out of ammunition for the First Army.
As far as combat perseverance is concerned, this enemy team is much more tenacious than the ones that appeared a few days ago... It's like seeing a battle full of bullets.
Uncle Sang sneered, if the God's Punishment Army would do this, they would be really overwhelmed. It is a pity that the equipment of the First Army is now much richer. Their 100-man detachment is equipped with four Mark 1s, and it is not difficult to hit the ammunition for a day. Continue to entangle, the enemy will die here sooner or later.
However, the mutation happened suddenly at this moment!
He only heard a loud bang. The side of the house on the north side of the pier was billowing with smoke and dust, and a giant armored body smashed into layers of stone walls and climbed out of the ruins.
"Spider Demon?" the soldier asked in surprise.
"Get ready for the anti-devil grenade!"
Uncle Sang's heart suddenly sank. The manual did mention a devil similar to a spider, but in terms of appearance, the one that appeared in their eyes was different from the previous enemies.
The black stone wrapped around its limbs is much thicker, almost blocking most of its body.