Haubenstock and his six team members, under the cover of heavy rain and night, did not take a few minutes to quickly move to a temporary foothold they had determined, less than five hundred meters away from the previous battle site, in the underground cellar of an abandoned merchant group in the south of the city.
This underground cellar has two exits, and even if one of the exposed exits outside is blocked, they can still escape through the exit on the other side, which is why Haupbenstock chose this place as a resting place for the whole team the other day.
There was one person left to keep a sentry outside, observing the situation outside, and the rest of the people entered the messy but temporarily safe wine cellar, and lit the fluorite lamp in the wine embarrassment, and finally someone couldn't help but sob.
The battle came and went quickly, and in just two minutes of fighting, their squad killed seven people from the other side, but they themselves sacrificed three people, and the entire squad was reduced by nearly one-third at once.
Those familiar faces, they will never see again.
West, Sandor, and Najib Just half an hour ago, they were still with themselves, and everyone was still fighting side by side, and during the day, everyone was still discussing waiting for the battle of Coldwater City to end, and they were going to binge drink, but they didn't expect it now The atmosphere in the underground cellar was very depressing, everyone didn't speak, they each sat on the wall with their knees crossed, and the heads they brought back looked particularly hideous under the pale green fluorite lamp.
They were the heads of several Terrans, but the faces, cheeks, chins, noses, and even foreheads were covered with snake scales, spider silk, horns, and other tattoos and tattoos, which are characteristic of the Imperial warriors of the Holy Alliance.
Under the rule of the demons, the men of the entire Holy Alliance empire are proud to be able to tattoo these tattoos on their bodies that imitate the symbols of the demons.
In the Holy Alliance Empire, these tattoos are not just casually tattooed, but must go through some rituals, the more tattoos can be tattooed on the body, it means that the more status that person has in the Holy Alliance Empire, and the "disgusting" tattoos on the face are the marks of the Holy Alliance Imperial warriors.
"Captain, I'm sorry, I didn't know that person was a ninth-level warrior just now, as soon as that person jumped out of the window, I thought it was an opportunity, so I used the Flame Blast, the situation at that time, I should have used the armor-piercing arrow better, if that was the case, I could bring back the bastard's head" The mole with a metal sniper crossbow walked up to Haubenstock and said in a depressed mood.
Bringing back the head of a ninth-level warrior of the Holy Alliance Empire would give them a greater credit and more rewards for their squad and Haupbenstock.
"You're doing the right thing" Haupbenstock took a deep breath and reached out and patted the mole on the shoulder, "That's a fierce opponent, not only strong, but also quick to react, even if I make a move, it's not easy to deal with, if it weren't for your arrow, the final result is that he has a ninety percent chance of escaping, and there may be more brothers who die at the hands of that man in the future, and you avenged West and Sandor" Hearing this, the mole felt much better, "But" "That's just a head, it's not a big deal, and we've already brought back a few, want heads, Coldwater City has more opportunities, as long as we live there will be a chance" Haupbenstock sat the mole down, and then turned to look at the few people who had just rushed in with him, "Lanktor, did you set up a timed thunderstorm when you left" A young man with still red eyes raised his eyes from under the hood of his field cloak, looked at Haubenstock, bit his lip, and nodded.
"This is the best way to save the corpses of Wester and Sandor from being humiliated and to be food for wild dogs and rats, and as for Nagy," Haubenstock's voice suddenly lowered, "he doesn't need any of you to leave if I am the last to lie on the battlefield in the future, and prepare one for me before leaving."
"Captain, do you say that after the end of this holy war, will anyone remember us, will anyone remember that we fought hard in Coldwater City" A man sitting under the fluorite lamp with an unhealed scar on his face raised his head and looked at Haubenstock, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, "The commander of the regiment said that someone will remember, but I think the commander of the regiment is lying, because so many people died in the last holy war, but in the end, it is only a few big people who can be remembered, At least I can't name a few little people like me who died in the last holy war."
Hearing this, several other warriors who were sitting by the wall with their heads bowed also raised their heads and looked over.
"Whether others remember me or not is not so important to me" Haubenstock shook his head, pointed to the ugly and tattooed heads, and said in a deep voice, "For me, the most important thing is that I don't want to live like this, let alone let my sons and grandchildren live like this in the future, kneeling on the ground and shouting Demon Dad one by one" "Got it" "It's good to get it," Haupbenstock glanced at everyone, "everyone rest here for an hour, replenish your strength, and after an hour we'll leave here and continue the search" Hearing this, everyone slowly took out their own dry food and ate it.
The battle in Coldwater City is not over, and their battle tonight will not end, even if they have already fought the enemy once, even if they have already fallen not far from their comrades and brothers, after a short rest, they still have to leave here and continue to look outside for an opportunity to destroy the enemy.
Seeing that everyone was already resting, Haubenstock went to the top of the cellar and told the people who were guarding it to rest and set up a sentry for his men.
Above the cellar was a warehouse, now collapsed, in the midst of the collapsed ruins, a triangular steel roof collapsed above the cellar just covered the cellar, leaving an unexpected and hidden entrance in the ruins, so after discovering this place, Haupbenstock used this place as a temporary battlefield rest point for his team.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and in the thunder rumbling in the sky, the visibility of the entire Cold Water City is lower than just now, fifty meters away, it is foggy, and it is difficult to see any human figures at all, only when the lightning flashes in the sky, the ground suddenly turns white, which can make people see a little farther.
In the midst of that thunder, just a few other blocks more than a thousand meters away from here, there was a faint roar, in that roar, there was also a faint flash of red light, that was the roar of the barbarian warriors of the Barbarian Alliance, the red light, is the battle spirit totem of the barbarian warriors, that block, there is a square, the terrain is wide, it is the most suitable place for the barbarian alliance warriors to show, and it is also the defense area of the barbarian warriors.
The fighting in Coldwater City has not stopped, even on such a rainy night, the fighting and bloodshed have never stopped, and farther away, there are more people fighting in this ruined city.
Haupbenstock was concentrating on the situation outside, while silently calculating the rest time of his subordinates.
I don't know why, Haubenstock feels that the lightning over Coldwater City seems to be a little dense tonight, almost every three to five seconds, a flash of lightning tears down from the sky, this seems to be a rare thunderstorm.
However, because he had never been to Coldwater City before, and he was not a weather expert, Haubenstock didn't know if this kind of weather was abnormal in Coldwater City, and the electric light that tore off every few seconds made it easier for him to observe the situation outside.
Only more than ten minutes later, before his subordinates had time to rest, in Haubenstock's eyes, a thick and strange red lightning suddenly tore down from the lead-like clouds, and landed in a dilapidated two-story shopping mall more than two hundred meters away in front of him Could it be a meteorite or I was dazzled A thought came to Haubenstock's head.
There was movement from under the cellar, and the mole had already shown its head from below, "Captain, did you just get earthquake, and there are still masters fighting nearby" "There's a situation, call everyone up" "Yes" In the blink of an eye, the members of the team who were still resting below had already come out of the cellar one by one, and under the leadership of Haubenstock, they quietly touched towards the collapsed mall.
The second floor and the first floor of the shopping mall have broken a big hole, just under the big hole, on the ground of the atrium on the ground of the ground floor of the shopping mall, there has been a big pit more than ten meters deep, everything around the big pit, it seems to have melted, the stones on the ground are like melted candles, and they are glowing red, when everyone comes, the pouring rain and water columns are spilling down from the big hole, sprinkled on the ground around the big pit in the ground, making a "zizi" sound, As soon as the raindrops and the water columns fell on the ground, the hot ground turned into water vapor, making it like a steam room in a bathroom, but the temperature of the ground was also cooling rapidly.
A group of warriors in steel-soled combat boots cautiously approached the big pit, and when they walked to the edge of the big pit, they looked at the scene in front of them, and everyone was dumbfounded.
At the bottom of the pit, the crowd saw an egg A huge, golden egg, more than a meter high, is at the bottom of the pit: