"Yes! It's me!!!!!!"
"Very good."
Soon, a light flashed from the exit above, followed by Winter's face. The other party threw a rope down. Hayes grabbed the rope and climbed up with difficulty. However, because of the "passion" just now, he was still a little slutty, which forced him to throw away his weapons before climbing up.
After that, he and Winter climbed back to the ground along the S-shaped pipe, and when they showed up, they were slapped. When they turned around, they saw that they were squatting Hashet.
"You little thing, why did you fall into it? I thought you were dead!"
Looking at Hashett's wrinkled face, Hayes smiled and touched his head.
"Hehe, luck is fine... Oh, have you finished the fight?"
"It's been a few hours, and you've finished fighting! You're so comfortable, just lie down all the way."
Peak also said:
"Hasgow, luck, luck is, good."
Hayes noticed that Peak's forehead was covered with gauze and most of the others were injured. Obviously, the battle was very miserable, and he felt guilty.
"Sorry, I..."
"What are you saying this is useless? You are ready to pack up and leave."
At this moment, Hayes heard some noise and loud and exciting voices.
"Murderers, thieves, traitors, blasphemers, blackmailers, smugglers, habitual criminals! Come to trial!"
"Um?"
Hayes was stunned for a moment and looked at Hashett.
"What's the noise?"
"Our leader didn't know where to find a lot of crazy believers and lunatics as cannon fodder. They rushed through the traps and tore down the people they saw like crazy people. It's up to us to save this place, otherwise they would have ordered this place long ago."
Haschet said this and Hass realized that the surroundings were lit. It turned out that many buildings were lit, and at the same time, many blood-stained heads and even limbs were inserted with iron rods at high places. The entire stronghold looked like a huge crematorium, which made Hass shudder.
At the same time, the sarcastic words of the Redeemers still echoed in this small underground town.
"Celebrate! We are the liberation of you and others. The unbelievers and the traitors are dying! Bleeding! They will be sent to hell!"
"Burn them to death! Kill them! Hammer them! Traitors must die! Those who have no faith must die! Death! Death!"
"The blood of heresy will dye our merits red! For the sake of the God Emperor!"
At this time, Winter suddenly said casually:
"I heard that they also discovered a hidden underground stronghold. Those traitors can really hide, but they found it to those crazy believers, and they may be miserable."
Hayes's face suddenly stopped, and then, in the puzzled eyes, ran towards the place where the sound was emitted.
Soon, turning a corner of the street, he came to a square surrounded by many burning shacks. Many crazy believers with naked upper bodies, covered with whip marks, wearing iron hoops, carrying heavy scriptures or candlesticks howled and shouted the name of the emperor with a platform piled up by several corpses. They looked very barbaric with various weapons in their hands. What was even more terrifying was that their weapons were lined with heads, limbs, and even children, but they were as happy as if they were holding parade flower baskets.
At this time, many stolen racks had been built in the square, and some of them had not been completely burnt corpses. The twisted movements showed the tragic tragedy before their death.
"...Abominable heresy! Witch! Should be washed away by the Holy Flame! Look!"
A scream attracted Hayes's gaze. He looked over and was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief.
At least it was not Jialinna, it was a young girl and a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair tied together, dragged by a black pointed hat, the middle-aged woman looked very weak and fell down after taking two steps. The crazy believers around immediately waved the whip in their hands and whipped her, and her skin was suddenly blooming and bloody.
The girl kept screaming, as if she told the people not to hurt their mother, but she was later whipped.
The executioner forced them to the stolen rack. The moment the rope was untied, the girl threw herself on her mother, hugged the trembling partner tightly, and protected the other party in her arms.
At that moment, blood and blood surged in Shanghai Si's forehead. He immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist, but as soon as he took a step, a pair of powerful arms grabbed him.
"What are you doing! Crazy!"
Hayes tried hard to break free from the hand that grabbed his arm, but failed, so he looked back at Hashett and shouted anxiously:
"They are not! They are innocent-"
The next second, Hashet quickly covered Hayes' mouth with his gloved hands. At this time, some crazy believers turned their heads and looked here, but soon lost interest in continuing their "career".
"You don't want to die? These lunatics don't care who you are when they get crazy, and no one can protect you!"
As if to prevent Hayes from continuing to talk nonsense, Hashett still covered his mouth tightly, grabbed his arm, and dragged it to the distance...
Suddenly, the redeemer from afar raised the torch and walked towards the stolen frame.
"Look! How dirty the soul of the heretic is! The pious must stay away from this thing!"
Hayes looked at all this, his eyes widened.
The flames rose up, like a big hand holding the two of them, and the eagle emblems that were raised high by the crowd were dyed red as blood-
"Hays, what's wrong with you? Is it wrong to come from below?"
Facing Hashet's inquiry, he glanced at his comrades around him, Has hesitated for a moment, and finally told him about his experience and Jialinna.
After listening, everyone was stunned, even Winter looked like he was seeing a ghost.
Hashet, with a serious expression, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and then raised his hand to slap Hayes on the left face, but it was not heavy.
"You little bastard! You learn to play with women when you are old. You are still in war. Do you know how many people lost their lives because they can't control their subordinates?"
Hayes lowered his head aggrievedly, but immediately raised his head and said:
"Then she is not..."
"What's not? You've been cheated, do you know? I've seen such women for a lot. She's just prostitutes and bitches, and she's just playing with you like the first brother! You don't think about it. She can sleep with you for only a few hours. Isn't that the same with other people? She says that her mother is a prostitute, how good can she be? Do you really think that's a big yellow girl? You don't want this kind of wife. After the war, you should have some money. Some ways to find a innocent girl. Why are you anxious?"
At this time, Peak also interrupted:
"Yes, yes, listen to them, it's not good for prostitutes... I'll be cuckolded in the future."
Hayes was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"No matter what, I promised her... No matter whether she lied to me or not, she always had to keep her word. Even if she never saw her again, at least... it would be good to save someone."
Then he looked at Hashet.
"Uncle, just... just help me?"
Looking at Hays' sincere face, Hashet took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then a heavy smoke came out of his nose.
"You really will cause trouble for me... There is no way to do this. The National Church comes to these many transport ships. They will probably return in a while. They can send her away by spending money to buy a ticket, but this money is not cheap. After all, it is not a serious channel. If you want to avoid being investigated, you have to spend more money."
Hayes pursed his lips. Generally speaking, the currency passed through the war zone was either military tickets or ration sticks. He had some military tickets, but the ration sticks were basically gone.
"It's okay, I'll give one."
Winter put his hand on Hayes' shoulder.
"Haes, don't worry."
Peak nodded too.
"The Hesgow thing... is mine, and I will do it too."
"I want to help Hayes too."
Looking at his comrades' dirty faces one by one, Hays couldn't help but cry and choked:
"Thank you everyone."
Hashet shook his head helplessly.
"You make sure she's still alive first."
After that, everyone immediately acted, some people kept warding the wind, while others tied ropes around Hayes' waist to let him slowly hang into the passage. During this process, Hayes kept praying that Galina would still be alive.
When he slowly climbed down the S-shaped passage with the lighting rod, his anxiety became more and more serious because he didn't hear any sound, and there seemed to be a dead silence below.
Is she really dead?
When he slid out of the passage, he suddenly heard the sound of the laser gun being securely pulled, so he hurriedly said:
"It's me! Hayes!"
"Hays!!!!!!"
A surprise sound came from below. Hayes threw down the lighting stick and saw Galinna. She was holding the laser gun he had dropped. Behind her was a woman who was somewhat similar to her but much older, with a pale face and no blood. Both of them looked very embarrassed.
When Hayes landed on the ground, before he could untie the rope, Galina hugged him and kissed his lips with tears in his eyes.
To be continued...