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By the time Blake and Harrison rushed all the way to the blast site, the scene was in shambles.

The same fierce fire, the same corpses everywhere, the same bewildered looks of the surviving militants. All of this is so consistent with the pictures that Blake captured before, and even, if they didn't know that this was a new crime scene, most people couldn't tell what happened after the attack.

"I don't know if you feel it," Blake's "madman" energy calmed down a little more after showing his audience in detail everything he saw, and his voice returned to its previous depth and gentleness, "Over the past day or so, as the attacked sites have become more and more dense, and as more and more companions have been killed, the expressions of these IWS militants are changing little by little?" ”

The camera in Harrison's hand, from which scene of the surviving IWS militants, one by one, ultra-clear resolution and high speed shooting, so that the expression on everyone's face is clearly displayed in the picture, even the small freckles on their faces can be seen clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the images that had been broadcast were repeated one by one, and their expressions were used as a reference object, and the militants on the shooting site became the object of comparison. "Madman" Black is worthy of being one of the most famous journalists in the world, he not only has a neurotic crazy temperament that ordinary people do not have, but also has insight that ordinary people can hardly achieve. After his meticulously edited footage. The expressions of the characters he photographed were in the order of the development of events. Arrange it little by little, step by step.

As the picture appeared without interruption, all the viewers were surprised to find out. The expressions on the faces and body movements of those militants are indeed changing visibly with the naked eye.

At first, they were straight, full of confidence, and their eyes were shining, and when they were attacked, they would shout the slogans "Long live the true gods" and "Anri is greater", and pounce on them with great speed, as if they wanted to dig out the enemy hidden in the shadows. Then grind it and smash it. However, as the situation continues to develop, the movements of these militants become more and more chaotic and hesitant each time, and the confidence on their faces disappears little by little with a speed visible to the naked eye. By the end, their self-confidence was completely out of sight, their eyes began to become confused and confused, began to be filled with fear, and their faces began to become dull and stiff. When attacked, they still rushed forward in a swarm, but it was obvious that they had completely lost their indomitable momentum, and only followed the orders of their superiors. Subconsciously act blindly.

But under normal circumstances before the attack, these people moved more carefully. From time to time, they looked around, walking in small steps. It looks like a rabbit walking in front of a tiger.

"Seeing this expression, at this moment. Do you know what I'm reminded of? Blake let out a long sigh and said, "I am reminded of an old oriental idiom - the wind is loud, and the grass and trees are soldiers!" ”

Looking at the constantly broadcast pictures in front of them and listening to the long sigh, all the viewers immediately realized what Blake meant.

Yes, the wind is loud, the grass and trees are soldiers, this sentence to describe the current state of these militants, may be the most appropriate, look at their frightened and confused expressions, look at their cautious, flashing and shrinking movements, you can easily judge what kind of psychological pressure they are currently under, they are scared, timid, they are almost about to collapse, even if it is a gust of wind blowing, even if it is a bird's cry, they can be greatly frightened, as if from the air, from their own side, At any moment, a life-seeking demon will jump out to harvest their lives, and at any moment, a yellow bullet will pierce their heads!

A thought came to mind at the same time in the minds of millions of viewers who saw this scene.

"These people, they're finished!"

……

Compared to the countless viewers who had just arrived in IWS-controlled territory through "Maniac" Black, the only one to arrive in IWS-controlled territory, and received seemingly rich but in fact very limited information, everything that the IWS militants had encountered, witnessed and heard in less than two days was undoubtedly much more direct and rich.

And all this also made them completely understand what is called a psychological roller coaster, what is fear, and what is despair.

First, the oil field was attacked, and the patrol and convoy were wiped out in a very short time, and no one survived.

Immediately afterwards, those terrible demons set a huge trap, and burned the only armored unit that was urgently dispatched to increase the oil field with a raging flame, and countless companions were killed in the flames of battle, and were burned into scorched and disgusting hard corpses one after another, at that moment, many people felt that the whole world seemed to tremble violently in the sky-high flames, and the apocalyptic scene made everyone's hearts rise with the deepest fear.

But then the leader appeared, and with his power, he performed a great miracle, extinguishing the flames of the earth in a flicker, bringing great confidence, pride, and hope for a better future to all members of the Order. At that time, every IWS member was willing to die for the leader, and was willing to fight for a bright future for his people, and in the future he would be able to enter a paradise full of milk, honey and wine, and possession of countless beautiful virgins.

But what happened next made them realize that no matter how beautiful ideals and wonderful promises were, they could not resist the fear of death.

Just when their self-confidence was at its peak, the devil who had killed countless companions and plunged the whole world into flames had returned. Only the true gods knew how many of them were, and Anri knew what kind of terrifying abilities they had, and they only knew that in just one day, the opposing soldiers divided into several routes and launched a frenzied attack and slaughter on various parts of the organization.

When they were first attacked, they were full of faith in the true god Anri, including infinite confidence in the leader, and launched a crazy counterattack against those opponents who were hiding in the shadows. They believed that the true god Anri would bless them, and the chief would protect them. And the abominable devil and heretic will soon be caught, and then like a lamb shivering in the cold wind, he will be slaughtered by himself.

However, the harsh reality soon gave them one resounding slap in the face after another.

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