Chapter 314： Fate of fate (2/2)
Because of the many elves captured, the alchemists in the city had no time to make so many shackles, and the stocks had long since they had been used up, so the soldiers of the dissmarks used a cruel and brutal method to cut directly the captives and shoulders of the captives. The veins, the lost hands, the elves lost their fighting power, and the soldiers used long cables to tie the elves' one foot, and even grew up so that they could not escape. The wound is simply treated by the alchemy agent, and the veins have a chance to heal, but the elves can no longer afford heavy objects.
In the vast majority of cases, Elf prisoners of war have only one use, become **** slaves, not only humans like, but also other races, and people who love beauty...
The elves' captives are getting closer and closer, each is ragged, each with a blind eye and a sharp contrast with the pedestrians on both sides. The wounds on their shoulders and wrists are just crusted and walked to wobble. Akira, which elf went a little slower, dragging the speed of the whole team, the whip in the hands of the soldiers will be ruthlessly beaten.
Compared with Zagunede, the method of dissidents of Dismark is very relaxed. The pedestrians on both sides are not afraid of the soldiers. They are still talking about it with great interest. There are several children who are out of the crowd and the stones in their hands. Casting the elves, the crowd made a sneer, the adults didn't care, the soldiers didn't care, they all smiled and watched the excitement.
There was a big man who stepped forward, and the ear said something in the ear of the children. The child screamed and rushed over, grabbed a female elf's robes, and tore it hard. The robes were already ruined. It was pulled down, and then the children turned their targets to the veil. The elf rushed to the left and flicked to the right, but her arms were completely uncontrollable, and she was surrounded by jumping hands. Open, slammed, the skirt was also torn.
The elf was in a hurry, raised the only active foot, and kicked a child to the ground. In fact, she also knew her situation. She was afraid of arousing the anger of the soldiers. She did not make any effort, but she played small after all. Children, children feel that they have been wronged, just sit there and burst into tears.
The soldiers responsible for the escorting of the captives were furious and surrounded them. They waved the whip and slammed the elf. The elf screamed a few times, lost balance, and fell to the ground, but the soldiers did not let her go. Whipped.
Seeing the misery of the companions, the rest of the elves were angry and came to this side. At this moment, a big drink came: ”What are you doing?!”
With the sound of the drink, a dozen knights rushed over from the other end of Long Street. The knight headed by the knight was wearing a black squat and wrapped his entire body and face in it. He could not see his looks and his right hand. Carrying a black and red gun. Han Jin knows each other, the first battle under the disco, the **** knight Gerald. When I saw Gerald for the first time, for Han Jin, Gerald was the strongman of the mountain. He and Mo Xinke and others, plus the dark elves led by Shanghai Joel, did not dare to take the liberty. Launching the siege, but now, maybe only one move, Han Jin can kill Gerald on the spot!
In less than three years, Han Jin’s strength has become so powerful that he can use ‘progressive speed’ to describe it!
”General!” The soldiers responsible for escorting the captives hurried to the ground.
Gerald was condescending and said coldly: ”What happened?” His voice was strange, like a metal screaming, hoarse and sharp, giving a feeling of incomprehension.
”General, this elf attacks our civilians!” A soldier bravely replied.
Gerald looked at the little child and the child stopped crying. The name of the **** knight was not only able to stop the nightingale, but also the sundial.
”Let her get up, go on, don't delay time.” Gerald waved his hand.
”Yes, General.” The soldier answered, and reached out and grabbed the elf's hair, trying to pick up the elf.
The poor elf didn't know how many whipes and how many feet he had licked. He was close to fainting. The soldier just let go and she fell softly on the floor.
Gerald frowned, his black-red gun stabbed out like a lightning bolt, stabbing the elbow's knee, **** splash, the elf's leg was broken from the knee, like a knife cut. She gave a scream and then fainted.
The children wowed away, and the children sitting on the ground rushed into the crowd, and the big man who had a bad idea shrank back. In fact, he just wanted to be full of eyes, and Gera The method of Deer is too extreme, not something that ordinary people can appreciate.
”Go ahead!” Gerald took back the gun.
The soldiers drove the captives and continued to move forward. The half of the **** calves were tied to the ropes and followed the elves. The commotion between the elves also miraculously disappeared. They knew that Gerald was a What kind of people, if you delay the time, maybe Gerald will kill them all.
Han Jin quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn’t look down on anything. If there are no messes, if Xiannier is still with him, he has already shot, even if he can't save the elf, at least he can punish the murderer. In the city of the cliff, he and Xiannier did not do this kind of thing. Siniel is his wife, the elves are undoubtedly his family, he will certainly help!
However, the attitudes and movements of the elves have completely and irreparably hurt him. In his eyes, every elf is so abominable. Even if Desmark can be kind, the elves will sooner or later. Will die in his hands.
His indifference is the result of self-defense by the elves!
Gerald just wanted to spur the war horse, his eyes suddenly stopped on Han Jin, no wonder, Han Jin’s looks and temperament were too outstanding, compared with the embarrassing and slightly feared expression of the pedestrians. His cold and indifferent gesture is particularly eye-catching.
Gerald suddenly jumped off the horse and strode to Han Jin. He glanced up and down Han Jin and said coldly: ”Magician? How can I not sense your magic?”
Han Jin didn't expect Gerald to find himself. He felt helpless and a little funny. He glanced at Gerald and turned and walked to the side.
”Slow!” Gerald held out the gun and blocked Hanjin’s road: ”Who are you?”
”I am just a traveler.” Han Jin said softly: ”Don't bother me.” The previous sentence is barely an explanation. The latter sentence is full of provocative taste, which is unacceptable. In fact, Han Jin is only warning Gerald. In his opinion, this is very natural. If you don't want to sit on the mountain, if you don't think that Desmark should have a disadvantage, he can't retreat.
Gerald was furious and the vindictive spirit was released, and the people around him shouted to the sides, and each looked at Han Jin with the eyes of the dead.
Han Jin suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on Gerald’s face, with a slightly mocking smile on his lips. From not wanting to kill, to being forced to kill, to taking the initiative to kill, this is a cruel growth. If Gerald doesn't know how to be good, he doesn't mind immediately depriving each other's life.
Hatred, pain, strength, these three are very easy to get lost, and Han Jin all have it. If Guevara and others are here, and understand the attitude of Han Jin at this moment, they will feel the strangeness of Han Jin!
Gerald suddenly remembered something, the guns hang down a little bit, and Han Jin ignored Meral again and walked away step by step...