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Chapter 773: The sharp blade that breaks the seal, the renewed faith

Yang Hui sat on [Athena]'s shoulder, admiring the messy battlefield. The billowing smoke and burning fire were the most beautiful scenery. Occasionally, a bright red outlined a different style, and the faint wailing could be heard.

Played an elegant concerto with non-stop explosions.

"It's great, this is the battlefield." Yang Hui sighed, lowering his gaze and glanced at the wreckage of the three special machines around [Athena]. One was beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground, and the other was from top to bottom.

It was smoothly cut in half, and the last one was lying on its stomach. A sharp sword penetrated the cockpit like a steel nail, fixing it to the ground.

"Your Highness, the breaking troops reported that the base has been completely suppressed." The commander of the regular troops came to [Athena] and reported to Yang Hui. Due to excessive excitement and excitement, his body could not stop shaking, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Full of heat.

No matter how many times I watch Yang Hui's battles, they are always so touching and exciting. He seems to be suppressed, but in fact he elegantly teases the enemy. After enough fun, he will kill the enemy with a precise and fatal blow.

"Has the list been confirmed?" Yang Hui asked in a calm tone without looking at the commander. He was also trying his best to restrain the hostility in his heart to ensure that he would not be swallowed up by the hostility of the battlefield and become crazy and warlike.

, a murderous monster.

"It is still being confirmed, but the key point of your Highness, God Emperor Le Ye, has been confirmed."

"Well, keep an eye on them. There won't be any problems with anyone on the list. God Emperor Le Ye will be sent to the Governor's Mansion."

"Yes, your highness!"

Looking at the wreckage of the three GEASS Order Knightmare, Yang Hui murmured: "Thanks, I had a lot of fun."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Hui contacted the general headquarters of the [Nightmare] Knights station and asked about the status of the entire battle: "How is the situation in other areas?"

"The battles in Areas A, B and C have ended. The enemy troops have been completely wiped out. Our army has suffered minor losses. The battle in Area D is not over yet."

"What's going on? Why hasn't the battle in Area D ended yet?" Yang Hui frowned. Area D has the smallest number of troops. Area D is also where the main force of the Sakura Liberation Front is located, but the combat effectiveness of Area D is

The tallest one should also be the one who ends the battle the fastest.

After all, Area D is where the main force of the [Nightmare] Knights, the elites of the [Rose Witch] Knights and the [Stars] Knights are concentrated. How long can the main force of the resistance organization hold out against the best troops in the world?

"According to reports, most of the residential areas in Area D are dilapidated slum settlements. The environment is complex and many places are inaccessible to Knightmare. The resistance organizations are using the terrain to fight guerrilla warfare against our army, and..."



The sight shifted to Area D. Among the complex ruins, the door of a shelter had been opened. The remains of Bunitalia's soldiers were strewn at the door. The door was surrounded by Bunitalia's army.

"People inside, listen! You have been surrounded! Give up resistance and strive for leniency!"

"Shut up!" Faced with the sound of horns outside, the rebel soldiers inside the shelter shouted angrily and unwillingly.

They were just an ordinary marine soldier. They were scattered by the Bunitalia army that suddenly appeared on the way to suppress the surrounding towns. When they were desperate, they accidentally discovered the entrance to a shelter. They were forced to a dead end.

External violence opened the door to the shelter and rushed into the shelter, preparing to muddle through.

But seeing the Bunitalian army pursuing them, they went crazy and took the civilians in the shelter as hostages.

"The damn Bunitalians actually care about the casualties of civilians. They are so stupid!" Originally, this group of resistance soldiers had been prepared to die together. Even if they died, they would bring the people around them with them.

They were buried together, but when the Bunitalia army saw that they had taken hostages, they stayed outside and did not launch any attack. This made them extremely happy and extended the dead end of the road for a certain distance.

"Isn't that right? Haha, they are a bunch of idiots. With these civilians as hostages, we can make conditions and we will definitely get out alive."

"Yes! Haha, once I escape here alive, I will leave this damn island. I heard that the EU is pretty good."

"The EU is currently in civil strife. We might have been able to fish in troubled waters and fish for something in the past... You brat! What are you looking at!?"

The fearless rebel soldiers were interrupted from their beautiful thoughts by the angry sight from the side. The fire of anger suddenly poured out, and they walked over with guns in hand.

"Aren't you from the resistance organization? Shouldn't you be fighting Bunitaria for the rejuvenation of the country!? Why are you kidnapping us? Aren't we compatriots!?" It was Shinichiro Tamaki who learned part of the world from Asahina.

I was in a state of loss after the truth was revealed.

But now, when he saw that the resistance soldiers he had always respected were not glorious at all, not only did they not fight bravely with the Bunitalia army, but they pointed their guns at their unarmed compatriots, treating them as if they were alive.

Chips, the anger in his chest could no longer be controlled, and the rising flames still made the most severe questioning.

"None of my business!"

As a result, the last expectation was shattered, ruthlessly shattered by the person he once admired and imitated. Tamaki Shinichiro was angry and desperate, and asked loudly with a pale face: "What did you say!?"

"I said it's none of my business! You brat! Country? Compatriots? What does that kind of thing have to do with me!? I only know that after the Bunitalians come, I won't be able to make money! Isn't that right?

Didn't they make some loan sharks? Didn't they just arrest a few women!? The stupid Bunitalia people could have made money and enjoyed together, just because of the stupid decree issued by the stupid prince! Everything about me was

Gone! My money! My mansion! My luxury car! And my women! Everything is gone!"

"You...you...you actually..." The pillar in Tamakiro Shinichiro's heart was completely broken. The resistance organization and the resistance army were really just like Asahina told him, they were just a group of selfish bastards.

"Do you understand? Idiot brat!" As soon as he finished speaking, the resistance soldier was ready to give Shinichiro Tamaki a gun butt to vent his resentment and anger.

However, before the gun butt touched Shinichiro Tamaki's forehead, the resistance soldier's wrist was held by a strong hand.

"You...you are looking for death!"

"Am I still wrong?"

It was Asahina. Asahina took action. Not only did she prevent the resistance soldiers from committing violence against Shinichiro Tamaki, but the eyes under the lenses became sharp again with regret, just like the katana in his hand, ready to be unsheathed.

"Ugh~!"

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the light of the sword was shining. There was only a "Pfft~" sound, and the wrist of the resistance soldier holding the gun was cut off completely. He didn't even have time to scream, and the light of the sword was seen again, leaving a thin red line in the throat, and gradually

The ground oozed blood.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

The rebel soldiers' eyes widened and they wanted to say something in disbelief, but they couldn't. It might be that their vocal cords had been severed, or it might be that the blood gushing from inside blocked their throats.

However, it didn't matter, because Asahina had disappeared in front of him. Unable to turn his head, he could only hear the sound of sharp blades cutting flesh, no counterattack gunshots, no curses, no screams, all the resistance soldiers in the shelter

, in less than a minute, Asahina was sent to Hirazaka, Hizumi.

"Qiang~"

He shook off the blood on the blade handsomely, put the sharp blade into its sheath, and coldly lowered his head to look down at the corpse on the ground: "I also want to thank you for letting me figure out how to take the future."

Asahina put away her sharpness and murderous aura, turned to her compatriots who were afraid of retreating, smiled and nodded, and then walked out.

"Mr. Asahina..." Tamaki Shinichiro and others stretched out their hands, trying to catch his leaving back, but they couldn't say anything to hold him back. Also because of fear, their weak hands could only be raised halfway.



Asahina walked out of the shelter and faced the guns of the Bunitalia army. He threw his samurai sword on the ground and raised his hands: "Don't shoot. I am a civilian taking refuge in the shelter. The rebels inside have been shot by me."

Kill them, there are no civilian casualties, and they are safe inside."

Upon hearing this, the Bunitalia soldiers looked at each other and sent a few people into the shelter to investigate the situation. After receiving a positive report, they took the civilians out of the shelter. The surrounding fighting had ended and it was determined that there was no danger.

"Mr. Asahina? What happened here?" The [Nightmare] knight led by Benizue Naoto happened to pass by here and asked immediately after noticing the situation here.

The Bunitalia soldiers saw that the visitor was the [Nightmare] Knight, and respectfully told Naoto Benizue everything that happened here.

"You have done a good job. This gentleman is an old acquaintance of mine and is not a member of the rebel army." Naoto Benizue asked the soldiers to put down their guns and lift their guard against Asahina.

"But..." The regular troops hesitated. They all saw the corpses they dragged out. One man, with only a knife, cleanly killed the rebels holding guns, and was killed without any resistance.

, which had to make them doubt Asahina's identity.

"Put the gun down, I will handle his matter."

The soldiers hesitated and chose to obey the order, but the squad leader also said that he would report the matter truthfully.

Benizue Naoto was not angry, but nodded in agreement and praised him for strictly observing his duties.

"Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Asahina." Naoto Benizue picked up the katana on the ground and returned it to Asahina's hand. "The sword is not drawn from its sheath, not for killing, but for protection. It seems that you have not abandoned your previous beliefs.

."

"Haha, the faith you once had?" Asahina looked at the katana in her hand and smiled bitterly.

"The dusty blade has been unsheathed again. Have you made a new choice?" Naoto Hongyue asked.

"Choose..." Asahina looked at the katana in her hand with complicated emotions, then at the corpses of the rebels on the ground, and then at the civilians who were grateful to the Bunitalian army. Finally, the fan who fell in the crowd was a few

On people.

His eyes were focused and his expression was firm: "I heard that my position is still reserved for me?"


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