Chapter 615 617. Camp Roar
“If the mountain fire burns like this, it is actually possible to rush out of the fire scene from the hillside!”
Dakley’s men said to him in his mind With.
“This mountain is not big to begin with, and there are not that many combustibles. It stands to reason that the flames should already have gaps, but they are just blocked by thick smoke and fire. And as long as there are enough people to explore the way. ”
As long as there are enough people exploring the way, they can escape by stepping on other people’s corpses!
Darkley immediately realized that this was indeed a feasible solution.
You just need to make a choice: let more people die in exchange for finding a way to survive. Still.
Still a fart!
Dakley made his decision instantly, without even half a second of hesitation.
Looking at the outermost edge of the crowd, Lan En's [Turbid Current] sword once again set off a wave of blood!
The tight crowd instantly felt like a bite of apple pie, highlighting a gap.
The demon hunter, who reappeared in the distance like blue smoke, staggered slightly.
Darkley caught this immediately.
Look carefully again.
The witcher's breathing was even greater than before, and his physical strength was not bottomless. Although his physical strength after killing hundreds of people in a row like a war machine is staggering, in the final analysis, he has his limits!
Moreover, the temperature in the mountain col has become like an oven at this time, but the demon hunter seems to be hotter than everyone else.
His face under his silver hair turned red with heat!
Generally speaking, enemies like this are not feared. But because the killing scenes he caused before were so horrific, even if he showed this appearance, no Nilfgaardian could rise up to resist.
Not even a Nilfgaardian dared to look into his eyes again!
The troops that once swept across the enemy have now become sardines huddled together waiting to die!
This won't work
Dakley thought.
The momentum has been completely shattered, but the organization has not been lost. The result is like a group of sheep gathering together.
Can't resist, can't even escape.
Dakley didn't know if the current situation was caused intentionally by the demon hunter. After all, he suffered a loss in this regard during the last battle at dusk.
From this point of view, it seems that it should indeed be done.
“Ah, ahhhh!!!”
Darkley, who was standing among the Nilfgaardian crowd, suddenly seemed unable to bear the current situation. , yelling like he collapsed.
There were many people crying like him around, but his cry was extraordinary.
The first is his position, he is the highest commander of this force except Duke Adar.
Secondly, the plan approved by Darkley was also implemented, and the psionic masters began to mobilize the collapsed emotions and spirits of some people.
This method is very difficult, Joanna cannot last at all, and it cannot affect much quantity at all.
But in the current situation, all it takes is a little bit of emotional provocation, and the camp is not far away from being blown up.
Dakli instantly pulled out his sword and hacked to death the Nilfgaardian soldier standing next to him.
Then he looked like a madman, wiped the blood on the observation seam of his helmet, and then slashed at the soldiers around him!
"Don't be in my way, I'm running away! No one wants me to die here!"
With a 'bang', the soldiers immediately exploded!
The last bit of reason that maintained order disappeared from the minds of the soldiers in an instant.
So in the mood of collapse and panic, everyone around them became untrustworthy and became factors that threatened their own safety!
So the soldiers who lost their minds began to kill each other, trying to ensure their own safety.
It is also commonly known as - Ying Xiao!
The commander who set off the camp roar with one hand immediately lost his crazy look.
With his extraordinary skills, he quickly removed the slightly different armor and decorations on his body, took ordinary clothes from the corpses of his colleagues who were hacked to death, and put them on himself.
“No!” On the train platform, Duke Adal, who was helplessly watching the camp roar but could do nothing, shouted desperately.
He is the kind of person who can only wield power under a well-established power structure.
Rules, laws. But now, with all trust collapsed, he suddenly discovered that he had become a mortal!
Mortals cannot escape from wildfires.
"No, no, don't come back! Reorganize your formation and go put out the fire! Make a way for me!"
Adar was lying on the platform of the carriage, shouting downwards.
But at this moment, the Duke's bloodline and family background are meaningless.
Right comes from trust, trust in the system, trust in the rules.
When the camp roar occurs, all trust in the army collapses.
"Be careful, sir!"
Dakley raised his head and shouted upwards, his expression concerned and enthusiastic.
Now he was wearing the helmet of an ordinary soldier, and with the war in chaos, Adal couldn't recognize him as the commander who had suffered a mental breakdown just now.
Dakley arrived at Adal's side in three or two steps, making a gesture of helping him to move away together.
This somewhat warmed Adal's heart.
"There are still loyal people in our army, there are still some."
Adar was also muttering distractedly now, looking nervous. It doesn't look as high as the top and unattainable like it did at the beginning.
"Wait until I return to the City of Golden Towers. This time I was just careless. When I return, all these noisy and troublesome bastards will be brought to court-martial."
"Protect me well and wait until I return. , you have a bright future! ”
Dakley, who was holding Adar, tripped the Duke’s ankle before he could finish his promise.
This move was quite technical. With a 'crack' sound, the Duke's ankles wearing greaves bent outwards at a strange angle.
The Duke himself could only fall to the ground holding his ankles.
"I'm sorry, sir."
Under Adal's incredible eyes, Darkley briefly lifted the visor of his helmet, lowered his head and smiled at the great nobleman.
"Dakley?" The Duke was in disbelief at first, and then his mood turned into rage. "How dare you hurt me!?"
"Not only do I hurt you, but in order for us to survive, you have to stay here."
"Wha, what?"
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"It's simple, my lord. We don't want to mess with that witcher anymore."
"You showed your face in front of him. You abused his friends in front of him, and then made him start killing us without any care. ”
Speaking of this, the corners of Darkley’s mouth couldn’t stop trembling. He thought that he would probably never forget today's scene and the witcher who caused it in his life.
“He actually can’t care about all of us, but he will never let you go. Whoever wants to be with you must die. My guys and I don’t want to die yet, so you have to Stay here to calm down the demon hunter. "
"But we are different from you. Although we participated in planning the action against him, we never showed it from the beginning to the end. Face.”
Of course, those who came up with the chains to look for trouble had already been cut into pieces on the spot.
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(End of this chapter)