Ember Gun

  Chapter 533 Shadow of God

   Garon stood on the terrace. He put on his armor. The surface of the metal was bumpy. I don’t know how many battles he went through. Animal skins were exposed in the cracks, and the fluff on it shook with the wind.

The Viking kingdoms are in a state of iteration. The ancient beliefs are no longer glorious. Only steel and gunpowder are the masters of the future. Kanon put on war makeup, put on a helmet with horns, and whispered God Odin in his mouth. Praying, but holding a firearm from Inervig in his hand.

He looked at the sea of ​​Lingbing Bay, where the iron-clad ship from Inervig was quietly parked there. Like the mythical Nagilfa, it came from afar, spreading disasters, and now it brought fireworks to it. Above the Lingbing Bay, and in the near future it will go deep into the Jiehai Sea to the residence of the gods.

  As the myth says, bring the dusk of the gods.

  For a moment, Garon felt as if he had returned to ten years ago. At that time, there was also an ironclad ship from Inervig. It also went deep into the sea of ​​silence and never returned.

   "My lord, the final association has already begun. They are killing here step by step, and they are also launching indiscriminate attacks on civilians."

  The deputy appeared behind Kanon. He was also fully armed, his face hidden in the shadow of the helmet.

  "How are the guards arranged?" Garon asked.

  "The power is basically concentrated here, and the shipyard. From the current point of view, the final association does not have much interest in the shipyard. Their main goal is still here."

Jialong did not respond. He thought that the most valuable thing in the entire Lengbing Bay is not the people here, but the location of the Lengbing Bay and the shipyard built on it, even if an association eventually pushes Lengbing Bay into it. Fire, but as long as the shipyard and Frocky have no problems, they can make a comeback at any time.

   "Get ready to fight, we can only rely on ourselves now."

   Jialong glanced at the place behind the heavy walls, then walked down the terrace, raised the gun in his hand, and filled the bullet.

  All these disputes should start from Frocky's return. He joined the final society in order to explore the sea of ​​silence, but in the final assembly, he did not die simultaneously with the others, but survived.

  Frocky’s survival has not been concealed for too long. Some final associations in other areas learned of the news. They believed that Frockey was hypocritical, he had betrayed the sacred faith, and now he should be punished.

  Tonight is the night of punishment.

This is a terrible moment. Perhaps the surname Wilgderson will be completely annihilated tonight. No one will come to help them. Whether it is the king or the lords, they all hope that Frocky will die so that they can fight for the rule of this area. .

  Galon tried to protect this place, but he is not a lord, he does not have the supreme power, he can only fight alone.

  The fire rushed all the way along the street, and people laughed wildly in the fireworks. They walked forward bathed in the fire until they could no longer move forward and died in the raging fire.

  The members of the final association have moved forward. They have broken through the blockade of the patrol. In the face of heavy bombardment, they don't care about the threat of death, but are advancing.

  This kind of madness without fear of death shocked many people, and some guys who have an understanding of end-of-life associations have already begun to feel fear in their hearts.

  When death cannot threaten these people, what can hold them back?

  Galon also understands this, and he also knows that these guys are a group of lunatics through and through. He never thought that these guys could give up the attack, and even said to sit down and have a good talk.

   "Inervig's guests are also in town," the deputy said.

  Galon hesitated a bit, but he was determined, "We don’t have enough energy to protect them, and we can’t protect ourselves."

  The deputy stopped talking, and the assembled team moved forward in silence.

  All the hands that Garon could mobilize gathered at the gate. Many years ago, the ancestors of Wilgardson fought here, blocking the enemies who wanted to drive them to death.

It’s now for Garon to do this. Although he doesn’t have Wilgudson’s blood, he has already regarded himself as one of them. In order to thank Frocky for his appreciation and trust in him, he has to These people stay here.

  "The end of everything..."

   Garon whispered, he could already see the flames igniting in the darkness, and countless figures were approaching here.

After these years of development, the final association has already had a certain degree of influence in the Viking countries. In addition, Lingbing Bay can be regarded as a neutral and unowned land, and Kanon cannot refuse the arrival of these Vikings. , It is impossible to review them one by one, so they have gathered so much power.

If Garon guessed correctly, the spies of the kings and lords are hiding in the darkness. They watched tonight's farce with interest, like vultures hovering in the sky, preparing to eat Frocky Wilger. Darson's body.

   "Stop! We'll fire when we get closer!"

  The deputy warned sternly, but at this moment, Jialong passed him, raised the gun, pulled the trigger, the gunshot sounded in the night sky, and then more gunshots followed Jialong.

   "There is no need to communicate with these lunatics... If they can really communicate, nothing will develop like this."

   Garon said, continuing to fire. The firepower net temporarily stopped the enemy’s advance, but this was only temporary. These guys were not afraid of death, and they were huge in number. I don't know how many there are.

  Thinking of this, Garon was deeply saddened. The Viking kingdoms still have civil wars, and different wills are marching greedily. He is killing his compatriots, and his compatriots are coming to kill him for ridiculous faith.

   "Why... why do you want to get involved with these lunatics?"

  Galon drew the hand axe from his waist, and with an axe, he split an approaching enemy apart.

  He had been shot several times, but as if he couldn't feel the flow of blood, he just walked up to Kanon.

   "Why do you care about Jihai so much?"

  While fighting, Garon asked in a low voice. No one responded to his question, and the building behind him was dark.

  He is just a manager appointed by Frocky. He is not a lord and cannot use the power of the lord, but even if he has it, it seems to be of no use.

More enemies came out of the darkness. Even Garon would never have imagined that there were so many believers in the end. Fortunately, they were a lot worse than Garon in terms of weapons, and he still had a certain advantage. Until a tall figure walked out of the darkness.

  He was a strong man who was more than two meters tall. He was not so much a strong man as a giant. Under his figure, everyone looked so short.

  He was simply draped in animal skins, and only the key parts of his chest were covered with armor. The giant carried a huge shield forcefully and strode towards here.

  The bullet clinked on the shield, splashing sparks and leaving dents.

  The bullet rain can't shake the giant shield at all. It is not so much a giant shield, but a stubborn iron with a handle. It is so heavy that only a weird like a giant can lift it.

  At first, Garon felt that the final association was a group of lunatics who had been fooled and mad, but now it seems that some of them also have a few brains.

  Behind the giant, more people hid behind him, slowly approaching.

  This is a somewhat primitive and modern battle.

  The Garon side was halfway up the mountain, located at a high place. The deputy smashed the barrel with his hand axe, and a large amount of wine poured down from the high place, all the way through the crowd.

  The torch slashed over everyone's heads and fell into the drink. The fireworks boiled for an instant, and a wall of fire rose between Kanon and the enemy.

  This gave everyone a little respite. Kanon glanced at the soldiers behind him. The pressure in everyone's eyes was quite heavy, which made him deeply anxious.

The biggest difference between the two parties is their views on death. We are all Vikings, but it is clear that they are more extreme at the end of the association. They don’t care about death at all, but Kalong’s does not work. Faith can only bewitched for a while, not Supported for too long, he can only maintain the advantage as much as possible and not let his momentum be dissipated.

In fact, Kanon can't figure it out. Even if tonight's battle is won, he will not be able to save Frocky. He can think of the scene. When the sun rises again, the hazy sea fog will drive to the king and lords. Ships, they came to take over this devastated city.

   Without waiting for more thoughts, heavy footsteps sounded, and then Kanon saw it.

  The sea of ​​fire was surging, shaking violently, but now there was no wind, something in the sea of ​​fire disturbed it.

   was a pitch-black spot, and then gradually expanded to become a pitch-black shadow. Gradually, the black shadow had a complete shape and turned into a burning figure.

One after another hideous figures came out of the sea of ​​flames, fireworks rose up on them, causing pain, but this could not stop them, they continued to move forward, some fell, and some left their leeway to start. Run wild.

  Like demons walking out of hell, they let out a whimper and roar like a legion.

  This terrifying scene stunned everyone. No one shot for a while. When they recovered, the enemies were close enough, and they screamed again and again.

  The burning figure plunged on the soldiers, and the flames on their bodies swallowed them together, struggling on the ground, and gradually stopped.

  Frightened emotions arose in his heart, and for a moment, Garon wondered whether he was fighting against a human or some unknown monster.

   "Retreat!"

   Garon turned around and shouted at the soldiers.

  At this moment, a warm wind swept over his neck, and Kanon saw the ferocious shadow out of his sight. He turned his head stiffly, and the tall figure occupied all of his sight.

  The giant's body was burning with fireworks, and the huge shield was raised high, like a huge blade of judgment.

   crashed down, bringing up smoke and dust. At the last moment, the deputy grabbed Kanon and pulled him over. The two rolled on the ground, panting in pain, and then climbed up vigorously.

   "My lord!" the deputy shouted.

   Jialong was holding a gun, he tried to stand up, but there was severe pain in his left leg, and he saw his ankle twisted strangely, dripping blood.

  He couldn't completely dodge the attack, his deputy rushed over, took his shoulders, and staggered back. The soldiers opened fire to cover them, but this had little effect, and more figures crossed the sea of ​​fire.

   "It looks like we are all going to die here."

  Garon looked at more and more figures, and they surrounded this place heavily.

   "There is hope, we can hide in the building and defend, and they are not familiar with the internal structure, we can still entangle it for a while."

  The deputy is thinking about countermeasures.

   "It's useless, they are fighting a battle of annihilation. They don't need to go deep into the building at all, as long as the fire ignites everything." Kanon's voice was a little desperate.

  "Their goal is Frocky, and we are all just sacrifices of punishment."

   Regarding the final association, because of Froky’s reasons, Kanon has also learned a little more. These guys can't take common sense at all. After contacting for a period of time, sometimes Kanon will feel that there really is a god.

   "O...Ding God..."

  He thought so, his eyes frozen.

  A vague figure stood in the sea of ​​fire. This figure began to become clear and became an existence that could never appear.

The cloak was full of holes and stains, and the silver armor was full of scratches and dents. The man was standing in the fire with a spear. Kanon couldn't help looking at his face, all he could see was under the helmet. The pitch black, followed by a blazing light rising from the pitch black.

   "God Odin!"

  The bitter cold swallowed Garon's heart, and he realized that he had seen something that he shouldn't have seen.

  In an instant, there was nothing left in his mind except for the figure of God Odin. His eyes were dull for a while, and when he looked into the sea of ​​fire again, he had already lost the mysterious figure.

   "Maybe... Maybe they are right..."

  Garon's expression is ferocious, and he is struggling inside. He looks at these enemies who are not afraid of death, and suddenly he feels that they seem to be pious.

   After the deputy dragged him and rushed into the gate, the soldiers closed the gate and blocked the burning fire outside.

  The sound of impact continued. The enemies knocked on the gate. During the violent shaking, the sudden impact shook several soldiers open. The gate was sunken, and tall figures could be seen slamming the gate forcefully between the gaps.

   "Shou... can't hold it."

  Some soldiers tremblingly said, the door has been twisted under the successive smashing, and he even doubted what he was fighting against.

  Galon’s mind was also haunted by the figure of Odin. He could no longer feel the pain of his bare feet, and his mind was completely occupied by the posture of the gods. No matter what the deputy called, he did not respond.

   "My lord! Anyway, we will all die here!"

   His deputy slammed Garon's face with a punch. The sharp pain made him sober a bit. He later looked at the door with afterthought, and the gap was flashing with the aftermath of flames.

   "We have to hold this..."

   Garon whispered, even if greater despair engulfed him, he couldn't keep it here. He might still have the power of a battle before, but the figure in the sea of ​​fire disturbed his mind.

In panic, everything fell silent suddenly, the restlessness outside the door disappeared, and the flames that passed through the gaps changed together. The golden flames lost their original color, and they became blazing white, like Odin. God's gaze.

  锵——

  A sharp folding knife pierced the gap of the gate, and it turned vigorously, breaking the gate abruptly.

  The man turned his back to the blazing sea of ​​fire, looked at the frightened crowd, and took a long breath.

   "Lorenzo, they are not dead yet."

  Shrike’s words were not answered. Behind him, in the blazing fireworks, the demon hunter held the gun and sword and strangled the dead legion to death.

  (End of this chapter)