In a dark neighborhood, a battle had just ended.
"Huff … huff … huff."
Thalia let go of the sword and took two steps back in exhaustion. Her legs were weak and she could not even support her body. The two warriors quickly walked up and supported their noble young master. However, she pushed them away. The pride of a noble did not allow her to accept help from the weak at this moment of victory.
This was definitely the most difficult battle she had ever fought. However, it was also an unforgettable battle that benefited her greatly. It was also the battle that made her the King of Shadow Warriors.
Thalia panted heavily as she looked at Saber who had lowered his head. She breathed rapidly and finally let out a low laugh.
"Haha, haha, you are a good opponent … but I won!"
"Give me the sword!"
Thalia stretched out her hand, and a warrior quickly handed her a long sword. She struggled forward and raised the long sword, ready to chop off Seiber's head. Her eyes were filled with pride. After all, she was the victor, and she had the right to be proud. However, just as the long sword was about to strike down, a hand grabbed her wrist tightly.
Saber who was nailed to the wall raised his head. Under the dark red mask, there was a pair of bloodshot eyes.
"Cough, cough, it really hurts …"
Seber grabbed the hilt of the sword in his chest with his left hand. Under the shocked gazes of Thalia and the other two warriors, he pulled the dark grey sword out of his chest with much difficulty. His body was trembling from the excruciating pain. He grinned and stepped forward.
"Pu!"
The sword pierced through Thalia's abdomen. The female warrior's eyes widened. Saber said in her ear with difficulty.
"No, you are not … the victor, my … little wild cat."
Thalia raised her head and looked at Saber with difficulty. Her weak voice was filled with anger and madness from being deceived.
"You … you are a mutant! Ptui, you liar! "
"That's nothing!"
Seber threw her body to the side and engaged in a battle with two warriors who were charging at him. His condition was extremely bad. If Thalia's sword had been two centimeters to the left and pierced through his heart, Seber really didn't know if he would have survived. But now, the crazy heat that was stimulated by the threat of death was rampaging through his body. While it was quickly depleting his energy, it was also rapidly healing his fatal wounds.
However, Saber knew that this state could not be maintained for long. Therefore, he had to end the battle quickly.
"Death will not give you a chance to breathe … death has no compassion and it will not be fair."
Saber took a step back... His left hand swiped across his chest and a black pistol appeared in his hand. He pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The warrior's body seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground. Under the destructive attack of such a large caliber weapon, a terrible wound appeared on his chest. Saber's arm turned to the last warrior who was about to escape with Thalia. The coldness in his eyes did not subside.
"For accuracy, for everything you and I pursue, we must learn to face death. Yes, I am a mutant. But you didn't break the rules and ask for help, did you?"
"Bang!"
The warrior had just taken three steps with Thalia in his arms when all hope of survival was extinguished before his eyes. He and the female warrior rolled on the ground for two rounds before the devastated battlefield finally quieted down.
"This is death …"
Saber muttered to himself. "In order to live, we don't need justice. Everyone will die, but not everyone can live …"
He staggered to the female warrior's lifeless body. There was a terrible wound on her abdomen. It was a wound caused by a sword. He reached out and was about to take off the helmet. But the next moment, two dazzling lights lit up in the distant sky. Saber jerked his head up.
That direction … Narrow Island! The train in the sky had started moving! Bruce … he failed!
"Damn it!"
Seiber turned around and charged towards the black battle axe. His legs staggered and he fell to the ground. An unimaginable sense of weakness and hunger exploded in his body. Seiber struggled to take out two energy bars from his pocket. He tore them apart and threw them into his mouth. He didn't even bother to chew them. He just swallowed them.
He supported himself against the wall and stood up. Then, he ran towards the black battle axe that was parked hundreds of meters away from him. Half a minute later, the low rumbling sound that sounded like that of a wild beast was heard again. The direction of the rumbling sound was a little messy. However, very soon, the battle axe carried the knight who was covered in blood and had just gone through a battle of life and death.
Fifteen minutes ago, Narrow Island, this originally chaotic place, had been turned into a wasteland under the attack of the mercenaries and the shadow warriors.
The mercenaries under Battier's command had been active in Africa and South America all year round, so they had rich experience in urban warfare. At the beginning, they suppressed the attack of the Shadow Warriors from almost all directions. More than a dozen excellent snipers arranged on the roof almost suppressed the warriors in black in the narrow island station, unable to move forward.
The police, under the cover of the mercenaries, moved the panicked civilians to a safe place. Things were going smoothly at first. But after Ducard's pickup truck entered Narrow Island, everything became difficult.
Klein had conducted his experiments on Narrow Island, and the concentrated venom had also been poured into the underground water pipes from Narrow Island. Most importantly, it was now certain that the Shadow Warriors had most likely been hiding in the city for two to three days. No one knew if they had continued to pour venom into the underground water pipes.
But one thing was for sure, the amount of venom under Narrow Island was definitely the highest in the entire city.
Therefore, when Ducard entered the narrow island with the microwave emitter, the moment all the underground water evaporated, white steam rushed out of the hot air pipe in the direction of Ducard's minivan, shrouding half of the narrow island in a dangerous state of fog.
"Put on your masks! The damned fog is here! "
Battier's voice rang in the mercenaries' communication channel. These mercenaries were very experienced warriors. They quickly put on their gas masks. But the shadow warriors on the other side came prepared. The moment the poisonous gas dissipated, they rushed out with the support of sufficient firearms. After the thick fog rose, the suppression tactics deployed by Battier were ineffective. The mercenaries were forced to engage in a cruel tug-of-war on the battlefield.
"Follow me, we must stop them!"
Battier, who had changed into the city combat uniform, took out his assault rifle from his back and personally led a pair of fully armed soldiers to guard the line of defense near the Narrow Island Station. The flames from the muzzle of the bullets and the sound of exploding beans turned the already chaotic Narrow Island into a pot of porridge. Battier raised his head and looked. Through the blurry lens of the gas mask, the bullets mixed with tracers formed a straight line of death in the dim air.
This firepower density reminded him of the chaotic African battlefield. It was hard to believe that this was a battle that took place in a city in the hinterland of the United States.
"Leader, report!"
Battier killed two men in black who rushed out in the fog. Then he heard the report in his ear. He reached out and took out an offensive grenade from his chest, pulled the pin, and threw it forward.
BOOM!
A ball of flame sprang up in the fog. The mixed wails and tremors on the ground made everyone on the simple defense line lower their heads. Battier opened the communication channel and shouted in a low, muffled voice.
"What's the matter, Sean? Xiao En, how are you doing? "
"Leader! We were attacked by suspected biological weapons. Our brothers are fine, but the civilians, the civilians who were sent to the ships for transfer, they inhaled the fog and are now manic. Our transport team is in chaos! "
Battier frowned. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and gave the order.
"Subdue them! If it doesn't work … kill them! Make sure most of them get out alive. Damn it, this place is like hell! "
"Okay, leader, we …"
"Be careful!"
Three black objects flew over from the sky. The soldiers beside Battier didn't even have time to shout before the three small objects smashed into the center of the defensive line. The mercenary commander suddenly turned around to take a look. His eyes widened at this moment.
"Damn it!"
BOOM! BOOM!
Three grenades exploded almost at the same time. Everything around the defense line, whether it was metal, wood, or anything else, was caught in the explosion and torn to pieces. The defense line of the narrow island station was "decapitated"!
The more than 20 mercenary commanders who were active in the narrow island heard the loud explosion at the same time and heard the busy tone from their earphones. Their command system collapsed at this moment. The other side seemed to have heard the news. The shadow warriors who were hiding in various places rushed out and fought with the mercenaries.
This wasn't the worst part. After losing their commanding officer's command, the mercenaries started to fight on their own. On the dock that was responsible for transporting the civilians away, the division commander named Shawn turned his head and saw the black-clothed warriors rushing out from the corner of the street.
They were holding long swords and guns in their hands. Their expressions couldn't be seen under the helmet, but it was certain that they weren't here to participate in the farewell ceremony.
"Enemy attack! Counterattack! "
The two groups of people faced each other. Sean, who was a professional soldier, reacted faster. He grabbed the assault rifle on his back and shot out a magazine of bullets. As soon as the guys on the opposite side showed up, two of them were killed. The next moment, they also began to fight back. In less than a second, a rain of bullets erupted on the narrow island pier.
Those unlucky people who couldn't dodge in time were mixed in the center of the battlefield. They were hit by the flying bullets. Amid the screams and wails, thick blood and smoke billowed in the area.
Everyone who was still rational was screaming and running. Some people even jumped directly into the cold sea. This was undoubtedly drinking poison to quench their thirst. In this weather, if they didn't get help, unless they could swim all the way to the dock area, they would freeze to death sooner or later.
Among the screaming and running crowd, or the people who inhaled the fear gas and became crazy, there was a beautiful woman who stood out. Rachel was holding a child in each hand and hiding in a corner. The three of them were almost crawling on the ground. When everyone was running, this was definitely the most rational choice.
So after the running people were hit by the bullets, Rachel and the two children were still hiding safely. However, there was a touch of unconcealable panic and worry in her eyes, especially when she saw that the mercenaries protecting her were at a disadvantage. This kind of worry prompted her to reach for the weapons she carried with her.
A dagger and a lady's pistol. She covered the two children and ran quickly to the edge of the dock. Behind her, the thick smell of blood and the damned fog was like the calling of the Grim Reaper. It was like the craziest battlefield in the Middle East.
A thought kept rolling in the assistant district attorney's mind.
Damn it! If I knew this would happen, I would have listened to Bruce's advice and not come to the narrow island at this time!
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