Chapter 1007

Name:Dark Blood Age Author:天下飘火
in the desert north of the starship, a figure is running, and blood drips down his trousers into the hot sand, consuming his life every moment.

His clothes were basically tattered, and the bloodstain on his left lower abdomen was blurred. It should have been shot through by some metal. However, the most fatal injury was not here, but on the back of his head, as if he had been attacked by surprise, so that his vision was gradually blurred and his mind was not so clear.

But there was a man on his back, with a bullet belt crossed on his body and a heavy weapon gun on his back. This man was more seriously injured, and his whole left leg was blown away. His broken clothes were rubbed by white living bones, which made him ache to death.

Even with such a person on his back, the speed of the figure is still extremely fast. He runs like a black line on the hot and burning open desert. Behind him, black spots are chasing from the sky from far to near.

"Boss, let me down, I'll fight with them!" Exclaimed the man on his back in great pain.

"Shut up the hell, I don't have the strength to talk to you!" The man running was Anderu. As soon as he entered the Starship range, he was suddenly ambushed. I don't know why. The whole first team was killed and injured in secret. Only he and the doghead Army division on his back escaped with his strong personal force.

"It's a conspiracy, boss. It must be a huge conspiracy. We have to find a way quickly!" The man on his back was excited and his eyes were red.

"Falk Anderus couldn't bear to say anything more than that? Can't you shut your mouth? What do you say? Chris and patsy, who should go to hell? They must be them. Who else

His words were incoherent. Obviously, he was seriously injured, and his consciousness was more unclear. Although it was clearly that the people who ambushed them were Ruan and Li, he still thought that Chris and patyi were playing tricks.

"Boss, they are all traitors. They are not qualified to lead human beings. They have made peace with other nations. They are all bastards, bitches!" The scoundrel on his back roared and let out his anger.

Anderus was in a very agitated and angry mood. The dog head master on his back was still noisy and was about to scold him again. When he was about to scold him again, he felt that his "brother" on his back suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, which was excited on the back of his injured head, and a fishy smell came immediately.

"York, York?" Anderus called twice, but he did not dare to turn back. A moment later, the enemy in the sky would be killed.

After a few seconds, the voice of the person behind him finally passed on. However, he did not feel excited and angry before. Instead, he murmured to himself with a faint worry and sadness:

"boss, what should you do in the future? My boss, they have bribed everyone's heart. What should you do in the future?... "

"No matter what they are, I will never compromise with other nations. I can only pay my blood debt by blood. In this way, someone will always be willing to follow me."

The black spots in the sky approached again, and copied from three loaves of bread. It seemed that they were determined to stop them here completely.

The people behind looked back and sighed: "maybe, but people are tired of it. Don't you see that the people in the camp don't mention revenge. Chris wants to divide the land of different nationalities and rebuild their homes for them. The Chinese will send them to be local officials of foreign nationalities. They will soon forget the hatred. My boss, what should you do? I really can't think of it, really... "

The fleeing anderus didn't recognize his difference and continued to hum coldly: "they are all too naive. Do they think the war is over? It's just the beginning. When the alien people come to slaughter again, they will regret it for today

The man behind was extremely weak and said, "yes, maybe, but that day was too far for me to see. My dear brother John, I can only accompany you here. You should live well and live well!"

Anderus was slightly stunned, and saw the man behind him suddenly broke free from his back, rolled on the ground, and instantly fell far behind the galloping anderus.

"York!"

Andru's flying body slightly stagnated, his fists tightly clenched, he did not look back, after a little meal, still ran desperately.

Just now, when York broke free and jumped off his back, he could have stopped it with his strength, but he did not But why does he suffer? Why is the heart whipped like a whip at that moment?

Behind him came the roar of heavy guns, the roar of bullets, and the sound of jumping on one leg on the ground, shooting into the sky and tearing force: "bitches, come on, I'll fight with you, all to death!"

One legged York bellowed wildly, pouring bullets into the sky.

Fire lights shot out from the black spots in the sky, which aroused the dust on the desert. The fire net interweaved, and it was blasted to cinder mercilessly and coldly.

Anderus ran like hell, towards the base camp, desperately.

In the camp on the other side of the desert, there are already burning ruins, broken limbs and arms everywhere, and thousands of corpses are everywhere.The resistance forces in the camp have been disintegrated, most of them have been killed by encirclement and suppression, and almost no one has escaped.

Young soldiers lined up in front of their steel torrent and surrounded the camp. The black muzzle of the gun was cold and shining in the sun, but his eyes under the helmet were silent like water. They didn't know what they were thinking.

In front of them, a group of Orca people were expelled into the ruins of the camp, to pick the remaining alive. Although they begged for the human army behind them, the silent human soldiers were like a silent forest.

Once in a while, one or two people broke through the scaring and killing line of the Oka people, ran to the front of the human army, and then there was a burst of gunfire. The people who came out were staring at each other and fell into a pool of blood.

Until a young mother rushed to the soldiers with a bloody baby in her arms, the gunfire that should have sounded had not been heard.

An officer stepped out, shouting, "shoot!"

The young soldiers' chest heaved, and still no one pulled the trigger.

The Officer immediately drew out his pistol and put it against the soldier's head.

"Shoot!"

Young soldiers, the entire front suddenly silent, as if in silent protest against the inviolable military order.

"Go, shoot!"

The officer was also flustered. He felt that he had lost control of the soldiers, and his voice could not help floating,

bang!

Finally, someone could not withstand the pressure of the military order to shoot, and the young mother fell in a pool of blood.

At the rear of the front, a middle-aged senior officer quietly took off his helmet and thought of another humanitarian: "we will be nailed to the pillar of shame..."

The man said in a deep voice: "history is written by winners. As long as we search for that thing, victory belongs to us. No one will know what happened today. Only a few people die today, and more people will not die in the future."

The senior officer said, "the truth will always come out, and must we kill all the people?"? That thing must be hidden in the body of a living person? Even if the anderus got it, how could it be hidden in someone else's place? "

The humanist: "this is to ensure that the order is infallible. If we don't carry out it, we will die. This is not the earth. This is a troubled time. The rules are different."

The orcas continue to hunt and kill, and the ruins of the camp are full of screams and curses.

Sporadic resistance did not stop the strong orcas. However, in a corner of the camp, seven or eight owka bodies were gradually piled up, so as to alarm the orca troops.

There, a little boy with a rotten smell in his eyes looked coldly at the owka man who rushed up. Whenever he was less than three meters away from it, the enchanting light was released from his fingertips that he had dragged on the ground. The Ouka people did not know what was going on. Without any wound or feeling, they fell on the ground and died on the spot.

The little boy was leaning against the camp wall. On his body was a little girl with closed eyes. A shrapnel was stuck in the flesh of her back. The bloodstain soaked into their bodies and mixed with the water stains on the ground. The rotten, smelly and dark pictures were suffocating.

But the orcas don't feel it. To them, humans are just another creature.

More and more Ouka people noticed that one branch was separated from the troop and approached with long-range simple weapons. At the same time, abnormal situations were reported step by step, attracting the attention of peripheral troops, and human soldiers began to approach.

On the edge of the broken wall, another okra fell to the ground. The number of corpses on the ground had reached an astonishing 20. However, the other owka people still did not see how their companions died?

The eerie scene makes the owka people dare not get closer. Even if the light on the fingertips of the human little boy is getting weaker and weaker, at this speed, if you fill in dozens of lives, you will soon disappear, and no one is willing to step forward.

The human soldiers quickly approached and drove the orcas up again.

The little boy's eyes are still extremely cold, even if the light on the tip of his finger is weak, and he is about to die in the depths, he is still so indifferent, as if he is not looking at a group of people, but a group of insects and ants.

The massacre continued. Driven by human soldiers, the orca had to go ahead with their lives. The upper echelons of the human army probably agreed and wanted to capture the little boy alive.

More than a dozen Orcas fell down without any symptoms, and the little boy was still killing silently, but the light of his fingertips would disappear at any time like a candle. The strength of the distant star ship, which had been suddenly greatly weakened, was strengthening and trying to seal it down.

There are more and more Oka people, and they are so dense that they finally form a circle around them.

The little boy did not look at them any more. His eyes fell on the face of the little girl who was as thin as dry wood, and stayed on the face of the last moment of panic. Although the power from the distant star ship was stronger and stronger than before, its hand was still miraculously lifted up, stroked the little girl's head, closed her eyes, and let the light of her fingertips rise and die The tide of waiokka is rising and the tide of people is dying^

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