Chapter 1489: The Sea of Bitterness Has No End

The remnant sun is like blood.

The Vajra Skull mercenaries stood in the midst of the blasted ruins like bloody statues.

Everyone's heart was filled with grief.

They all understand that these innocent children are nothing more than tools used by the wicked.

It's not the children who are really hateful, it's those who cruelly weaponize them.

"Xiaofeng! Younger sister! ”

Shen Xiaolong rushed into the explosion circle desperately, constantly looking for traces of his sister in the river of stumps and blood.

These children are all three or five years old.

Shen Xiaolong didn't want the sister he was looking for to be among them, but he couldn't help but check them one by one.

He saw a severed bloody finger.

That bloody finger resembled the little finger of his sister Shen Xiaofeng.

It's just as delicate, it's just as small.

Tears had blurred Shen Xiaolong's eyes, and he groped in the river of blood as if he was crazy, trying to piece together a human form.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't put it together.

The power of the photon bomb was so strong that the bodies of these children had already been completely blown to pieces.

"Captain! Do you want to stop him? Changkong asked sadly.

Zhang Zhenting shook his head slightly, "No, let him go." ”

"You bastards! Bastard! Look what you've done! Shen Xiaolong grabbed the weak severed finger, flew up, and kicked heavily at the body of the Vajra skeleton mercenary closest to him.

And that King Kong skeleton mercenary is the notoriously fiery temper - Red Bull.

The strength of this kick was extremely strong, and Shen Xiaolong used all his hidden strength under his anger.

Even a king-level figure like Red Bull couldn't help but take a step back.

Of course, if you want to really hurt Red Bull, that's simply not possible.

But Red Bull didn't have a seizure at all, allowing Shen Xiaolong's angry fist to rain down on him and his mask.

No one stopped Shen Xiaolong, and no one dissuaded Shen Xiaolong.

The Vajra Skull mercenaries stood like bloody statues like this, letting Shen Xiaolong yell and scream at them.

This is what they have to bear.

These three- and five-year-old children, even if they would have died from the injection of photon liquid bombs, still died at their hands.

They are the executioners.

This kind of stain is something they can't get rid of for the rest of their lives.

Every member of the King Kong Skull mercenary team was sad, but no one regretted it.

Their brother Mahepan died for this, and they could not sit idly by and ignore this danger.

Otherwise, they would not be Mahepan's brothers.

If they don't come forward, they are betraying Mahepan's sacrifice and efforts.

Even if he is accused of being accused of this, even if he bears the infamy of a lifetime for this, what is it?

Finally, Shen Xiaolong was tired and sat in the river of blood and cried loudly.

After all, he was just a child, and in the face of such a tragedy, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

"Let's go, Xiaolong." Zhang Zhenting said hoarsely.

"My sister...... Will it already be ......" Shen Xiaolong didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Zhang Zhenting sighed, "Xiaolong, I can't tell you if there is your sister among the children we killed." You can be when your sister is dead, or you can be when your sister is still alive – depending on whether you are pessimistic or optimistic about the future. It's a cruel world, and you're going to survive. So, stand up and go. ”

Shen Xiaolong stood up with sadness, "I hate you, Vajra Skull Mercenary." ”

"yes, we hate ourselves too." Zhang Zhenting said hoarsely: "But what should be done always needs people to do it." You may not understand it now, but when you grow up, you will understand. ”

"I wish I never understood."

"Unfortunately, one day, you'll understand."

Zhang Zhenting patted Shen Xiaolong's shoulder, and Shen Xiaolong avoided it in disgust.

Zhang Zhenting didn't force it, turned around and took the silent King Kong skeleton mercenary to the White Wolf.

"Captain." Changkong wanted to talk in the combat channel.

"What do you want to say, Sky?"

"We ...... Can you go back to the White Wolf? We've killed so many innocent children, we've got blood on our hands that shouldn't have been there, we're disgusting executioners, we're ......"

"Sky, I understand what you say. However, the remains of our brothers are still in the white wolf. ”

Zhang Zhenting sighed and said, "Also, before we leave, we must meet with our benefactor, Lord Blood Song." ”

"However, if Bloodsong-sama doesn't forgive us for our actions, then we ......"

"If Bloodsong-sama doesn't forgive, that's the pain we have to endure. The bitter sea is endless, and turning back is not the shore. Zhang Zhenting said with a wry smile: "Bearing the pain and continuing to move forward is what we should do now." ”

"Yes! Captain. ”

The Vajra Skull mercenaries all endured this grief and marched towards the White Wolf.

Above the city walls.

"Captain! They're back! What do we, what do we do? An Eagle Emblem mercenary whispered to the tear-stained Falcon.

The falcon angrily asked, "What to do?" Didn't Lord Bloodsong explain? The King Kong Skull Mercenaries are their own people! Come and go as you please! Open the door for them! ”

"But they ......"

The falcon slapped the mercenary with the eagle emblem on the cheek and roared loudly, "Open the door!" ”

"Yes!"

The main door of the White Wolf's Hair was wide open, and the Eagle Falcon lined up with the Eagle Emblem mercenaries to greet him.

When the blood-stained Vajra Skull mercenary stepped in, the falcon shouted loudly, "All salute!" ”

Swish!

All the Eagle Emblem mercenaries present solemnly raised their hands to salute these Vajra skeleton mercenaries who dared to bear the notoriety with grief.

The Vajra Skull mercenaries had already burst into tears.

None of them expected that their almost cruel behavior would be understood and forgiven by the Eagle Emblem mercenaries.

That's enough.

Everything they did for the white wolf was worth it.

And at the same time.

In the military fortress of the Plains of the Autumn Wind.

The commander watched the whole tragedy through the holographic satellite screen.

His hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Your Excellency...... W-This can't be what you call the Holy Legion, right? ”

The Omega Holy Envoy crossed Erlang's legs, sneered and avoided answering, and asked rhetorically, "What?" Do you feel sorry for those children? ”

"No, no, no! It's just that...... We can attack the white wolf in a more direct way, and this kind of bomb attack using children does not seem to have a critical effect. Remnant Light gasped.

Omega smiled sinisterly, "No, I was just trying to cause a little trouble for the White Wolf. Moreover, in this way, the whole world knows the sin of the Vajra Skull Mercenary, and that guy from Blood Song will never dare to risk the world's condemnation and leave the Vajra Skull Mercenary in the White Wolf. Without the Vajra Skull Mercenaries, the White Wolf is very easy to deal with. ”

"Original...... That's right......" Afterglow nodded weakly.

(End of chapter)