419.I want to compare my luck with you, and the bet is my life, which is worse than death.！
419.I want to compare my luck with you, and the bet is my life, which is worse than death! (Page 2/2)
“Damn it, what happened in Batasin City happened again..”
The brickman held the revolver at his waist and whispered：
“I heard Lumina bragging that the same thing happened to them in Bataxin City before. These ruffians were all unruly and knew that they were sent as cannon fodder and had no intention of obeying..
Lord Maxim used some means to suppress it before. There were too many people here. Once the 50,000 people started making trouble, they could transfer to Lindenwan in a matter of minutes..”
“What are you afraid of! There are soldiers.”
The gray man is feeling agitated right now..
Seeing this group of thugs coming to his door, he showed an expression of trying to cut through the mess quickly. He grabbed the flare gun at hand and was about to fire to summon the nearby hussars to come over and suppress the riot..
Hey, under the iron hooves of the Hussars, the more brutal and cruel gnolls are just meat on the chopping board, let alone these ruffians who know nothing but ruthlessness..
What's more, considering the grievances between the Hussars and the Pioneer Legion, once the Valander Knights get the order, the Graymen believe that the fate waiting for these Plantagenet soldiers will definitely be a massacre worthy of being recorded in the history of Transia..
Although the mountain people are simple and honest, the way they treat their enemies is enough to make even the cruelest vampire feel ashamed..
“Don't！”
Seeing that the dustman was about to send out a signal flare, the brick mover quickly reached out and suppressed it..
he said in a deep voice：
“Old Chentou's plan depends on these people to realize it. If you kill them all, who will build roads and bridges? Do you really need to go into battle and clear the ashes yourself?？
Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil！
This group of workers is important to Mr. Murphy and our cause..”
“So what do you say? These bastards who don't understand Transian rules are here to cause trouble..”
The gray man gritted his teeth and said：
“Can we Transians endure this injustice? Just fuck them！”
“Hey, that’s why you are young.”
The brick mover snorted and said：
“You have to be tougher than thugs, you know? This is just like fighting in a group. We are afraid. Do you think they are not afraid?？
No！
They are more afraid.
The rule in group fights is that the more people there are, the harder it is to start a fight, because they cannot bear the consequences..
So it would be much easier to just overwhelm them with momentum..
Look at me！”
The brick mover adjusted his collar, stepped forward and shouted:：
“What are all the fuss about! Why does it bleed? Who made the first move? If you stand up and receive twenty lashes, it's over.！”
“Who the hell are you?！”
The officer who provoked the trouble opposite was wearing a crooked military uniform and smelled of alcohol. He looked at the elegant guy in front of him with contempt, and said rudely and provocatively.：
“Are there no men in Transia? Why let a little fat guy with no hair on his head take charge? Go, go, go back and drink milk. I want to talk to your commander about our treatment. I heard that you are going to drag our brothers to build roads and dig ditches.？
grass！
We are sent by King Louis to assist you in the war. Even if we don't give you preferential treatment, how can you let us do such a lowly thing?！
We are professional soldiers！
How could you go digging a ditch?？
Do you Transians look down on people?？
If you want to do this, I won't play anymore. I will take the brothers home and leave you to fight against the jackals. Then I will come back and collect the corpses from you..”
“slip! It's the first time I've seen someone say "cowardly" in such a nice way. You're really a damn talent! I've been doing this for a long time just to create some friction and give myself a reasonable reason to run away. I still have high regard for the brains of you soldiers..
As expected, they are arrogant Plantagenets. They are not worthy of carrying our Transcians' shoes in terms of courage or strategy. You guys are just a drag on the battlefield..”
The brick mover cursed disdainfully, making the other soldiers' anger soar..
But before they broke out, the Brick Man changed the subject. He coughed, pulled out the revolver from his waist, and ejected the six bullets from the cylinder under the gaze of the other party, and took out another reloader. The projectile filled with burning gold was stuffed in, and then the bullet nest was moved gracefully..
he said：
“Let's play a game. Don't you think you are very powerful and courageous? Come and prove it! If you survive in the end, then letting you go is not a big problem..”
As he spoke, the brick-carrying man put the muzzle of his gun to his temple with a smile on his face as the soldiers on the opposite side looked at him in shock. He showed a sarcastic smile and shouted:：
“Transia is the land of warriors! Cowards can't survive here, you idiots, let's see who Lady Luck will favor tonight! I'm not bragging, I'm so lucky”
Before the brick man could finish his words, his whole head exploded as the trigger was pulled..
The terrifyingly powerful flaming gold bullet was shot from the temple, blowing up most of the head. The red and white bullets flew out, scaring the rude officer on the opposite side into silence. Then the headless body fell straight down in the smoke. On the ground.
The entire venue fell into a mysterious silence at this moment.
Not only the soldiers of the Plantagenet Kingdom, but also the foremen of the Masonic Brotherhood were shocked..
I had only heard that Lord Murphy’s warriors were crazy before, but I didn’t expect them to be so crazy..
The gray man covered his eyes in pain.
He saw through his fingers that the feet of the bricklayer he had killed were still twitching nervously, and as he took a deep breath, he strode forward..
The leader of the soldiers, who was still very angry just now, immediately stammered and explained.：
“Hello! You've seen it all, right? This has nothing to do with me! We couldn't kill your man, he killed himself.
grass！
Is there no one in Transia?？
Why do we need a bunch of lunatics to run us?？”
“Alas, I know, I know, this has nothing to do with you, don’t worry about anyone making trouble for you.”
The dustman bent down, picked up the blood-stained revolver, opened the cylinder and stuffed five bullets into it, then closed it with a click and spun it around again..
Full of irritation, he felt that he should return to reality and calm down. Now was the best opportunity..
So under the stunned gaze of the opposing officer, the gray man aimed the gun at his own temple, looked at him with a strange smile and said：
“My brother is dead, and now it’s my turn to play with you. What he just said is true. If you all survive this game, you can return to your hometown safely. We Transians do what we say arrive
Click”
Asher pulls the trigger.
The sound of the hammer emptying sounded from the barrel of the gun, making him curse his bad luck. He had chosen one of the six damn choices..
What bad luck！
Today was indeed his unlucky day. The gentle architect sighed..
In a silence that was more horrifying than a cemetery, he handed the gun filled with five bullets that would definitely kill someone the next time he pulled the trigger to the soldier on the other side who had begun to shake his body..
He looked at the other person calmly with eyes filled with sadness, as if looking at a still moving corpse..
he said：
“Come on, Plantagenet Warrior, it's your turn to gamble on your luck. Don't be afraid, maybe the next bullet will be a dud? We can't deny that this possibility exists, right?？”
“grass! I don’t want to play anymore！”
The soldier didn't take the gun at all and cursed：
“You Transians are all a bunch of lunatics, but we are not! We are normal people, I will obey.”
“You said you won’t play if you don’t want to play? Who gave you such freedom and almost arrogant power?？”
Maxim's cold voice sounded from behind.
With the sound of wind caused by the flapping of blood wings, the general at midnight descended from the sky with a black blade in his hand. In his hand, he also carried a dozen heads of the deserters who escaped last night and were tied together..
As blood dripped to the ground, the monster general's eyes stared at the soldiers who were retreating in fear, and he said：
“Transia has lost a precious life because of your stupidity. You have provoked a dispute, but we have the final say when it will end. Since you are so confident that you want to provoke us, you have already prepared your soul. Preparation for returning to eternal silence. In this case, I will be happy to see you off on the way to hell..
Everyone will learn this lesson！
And this is the last meaning your meaningless life can have, take it！
I said, take the gun！
Then, pray to your god and your sad fate.”
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