Chapter 73, Why didn’t anyone hit him?

Author: red heart cloth

Chapter 73, Why didn’t anyone hit him?

The next day, early in the morning, the sun had not yet risen, and the sky was just getting dark.

Outside Fuxing City, many soldiers were on duty all night.

At the front, the people in charge of setting up the card were two major officers.

One of them said: "Last night, Randolph didn't come back. I don't know if he was dead or was detained by the governor."

Another asked: "Is the general angry?"

"No." The major replied at first, "The general was quite happy to see that the governor's team really stopped outside."

"Quite happy? Randolph is his nephew."

The first person just shrugged and said that was the way it was.

"How cold-blooded, poor Randolph."

While chatting, one of them suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the dim morning mist outside: "What is that?"

The other person followed his hand and pointed towards it.

It was not completely dawn yet, there was insufficient light, and there was still morning fog this morning, so visibility was not good. But he could still see, vaguely, several giant-like figures slowly approaching.

The two looked at each other. One stepped back and blew the whistle, alerting the soldiers stationed in Luka. The other raised his gun and asked into the thick fog: "Who is he?"

However, there was no response from the fog. The figure walking in the thick fog said nothing. Only after getting a little closer, the sound of heavy footsteps was heard.

The footsteps came a little abruptly, there was no sound at all before, like ghosts; now after they saw it, the footsteps were so obvious and heavy, as if war drums were beating in their hearts.

He had realized who it was, but he didn't know what to do.

Do you want to open fire? I dare not!

First of all, he did not dare to take the responsibility for firing the first shot;

Secondly, and more importantly, as he was standing in front of Luka blocking the road without even a bunker, if he dared to fire the first shot, he would die immediately in the next second.

But doesn’t it matter?

While he was tangled, he discovered that the soldiers stationed behind him were all prepared after being reminded by the fellow officer who had just talked to him. There were dozens of guns pointed at this place, which reassured him a lot.

.

He looked forward again and asked again.

"Who is he? Please reply!"

This time, there was still no response.

However, as the footsteps got closer, he could already vaguely see the person coming.

The fiery red power armor and the iconic huge body undoubtedly represented their identities. Although they had never seen the man surrounding them, he should be the Governor.

As they got closer and closer, the blocking officers became more and more nervous, and their hands were sweating on their weapons.

He couldn't help but issue a third warning.

"Please stop, you are not allowed to pass!"

There was still no response, as if what was approaching was not a living person, but a group of ghosts.

After the third warning was given, the visitor was already very close.

He couldn't help but turn around and look at his companion, as if he wanted to know from his companion what to do next. As a result, he found that his companion was also looking at him, with the same question in his eyes.

According to the rules in the wasteland, if you encounter this kind of situation, you must not say anything and just take a shuttle first. If the person is dead, there will be no threat.

But here right now, regardless of political rules, the rifles in the hands of the soldiers are aimed at these men of steel. Will it be useful?

what to do?

No one knows what to do.

Under hesitation, entanglement, at a loss, and under tremendous pressure and tension, these soldiers and officers who set up a blockade just let the Space Marines, Battle Sisters, and the escorting Governor come in front of them.

It's time to make the final decision.

The officer who had the final say still didn't dare to order the shooting. But he couldn't just let the person go.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and bravely stood in front of the people who were advancing step by step. He extended his palm to the leading Space Marine in a gesture of refusal, and said at the same time:

"Stop moving forward! Forbidden ahead..."

There was a muffled sound of ‘dong’.

His head is flat.

The red-armored soldier walking at the front had no intention of stopping. Faced with the obstruction, he just stretched out his hand, as if to fend off a fly, and slapped the officer on the face with the back of his hand.

The movement was too fast, and the officer did not react at all, let alone make any dodge movements. His head was deflated as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer.

The splattered blood stained the bright red armor was inconspicuous at all.

His body fell crookedly to the side, and his legs and feet were still twitching. The already shapeless head continued to flow out of blood, and soon formed a large pool.

No one cares, no one cares.

The pace of the Angel of Death didn't even change even a little bit when he took action. The people who followed him didn't even look aside. Even the battle sisters of the Holy Mercy Lily didn't react at all.

The leading officer was dead, but the soldiers still didn't dare to shoot, even when the Space Marine kicked Luca over.

No one dared to stand in front of them.

In this way, they allowed the governor's team to pass.

As for the road behind, Gu Hang and his group walked smoothly.

Although people died on the first road, there was actually not much movement. There was no sound of gunfire and no sound of artillery. Many soldiers in the back had no idea what was going on, and quite a few of them were even still asleep.

Didn't wake up.

Under such circumstances, Gu Hang and his party, a total of 19 people, walked swaggering on the street leading from the outer city to the inner city gate.

The environment in the outer city is not good. It is built haphazardly and without planning. Many alleys are very narrow and look like a typical high-density slum. However, the avenues extending outside the several gates leading to the inner city still remain intact.

Spacious.

The heavy feeling deliberately created when the power leg armor landed on the ground could float far away. Many soldiers on duty, those who woke up, and those who poked their heads around saw them.

The majestic and mighty Space Marines and the heroic Battle Sisters are dazzling to watch, and they also highlight the nobility of the Governor-General under their protection.

Can these little soldiers deal with such a person?

No one dares to think about it.

But at the same time, they felt a lot more relieved.

Before, General Mondoc was still resolute in not allowing the Governor to enter the city, and showed a strong confrontation. Now, thank God, General Mondoc has changed his mind.

——Most of the soldiers in the rear did not know what happened in Luca. Seeing the governor and his party walking on the road arrogantly, they thought this was normal and that the general allowed them to pass.

Otherwise, why wouldn’t anyone hit them?
Chapter completed!