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01 When the darkness begins to fear, blood will light up the whole world(1/2)

Brandt sounds like a knight's name, but in fact, he is a knight, and a knight who has been on the forefront of war for a long time.

Well, here we are talking about the frontline of war, not the frontline of the battlefield, because all the people standing on the frontline of the battlefield have died, Brandt is not that kind of fool.

Brandt, who is in charge of personnel, is one of the few safest people in Olson Fortress. Generally speaking, as long as the fortress is not defeated by the group of Palsa monkeys, he will not be in danger of his life. Even if it is defeated, it may still be used as a retreating force to evacuate early. Others are jealous of this position, and Brandt himself enjoys this jealousy.

In charge of personnel affairs, this kind of thing is the most popular in the army. Why do you say so? This starts with Oga's military system.

The general service period of the Oga Empire soldiers is three years. A place like Olsen is both a major city and a frontline. If you stay for three years, it is hard to say that you can retire alive, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the magic swordsman. However, the regulations are dead and people are alive. As long as you give some benefits to a guy like Brandt, you will be transferred on the way and stay in a stable place for one or two years. When you come back, you will retire directly. However, the name of the soldiers who have been in battle after serving in the Olsen Fortress must be much higher than that of other places. This account can be calculated even by fools.

Another reason for its popularity is women.

Why are women? It would be fine if it was an ordinary city stationed. When the garrison soldiers were free, they would have the opportunity to go to places like kilns and other places to vent their desires as men. But this is Olsen Fortress, and behind them is the Thousand Mile Plain of the Empire. Such an important city does not allow any unrelated person to enter the fortress at all. What's more, people like prostitutes who come from unknown sources cannot give Palsa any chance to penetrate. This is a strict order, from generals to soldiers, they must abide by it. So how can soldiers vent their extra energy in their daily lives? Fighting, although these are not prohibited in the barracks, they will definitely be punished when they come back, and it is not certain that they can beat or fight. Drinking? There is probably no place that is more difficult to buy such things than Olsen.

So, since there is no woman, just use a man to just do it!

As long as you look good, have a very thin figure, and have white and tender skin, you can just do it. Who said this is Olsen?

Any recruit who has just come in looks good. As long as the captains of each team say something and give some benefits, Brandt is basically happy to make a favor. How come he will rely on these guys to help him in the future!

Looking through the recruit list in his hand, Brandt wrote down all the good ones one by one. Just as he turned to the next page, he stopped, "This, nobles! I really don't care, it looks the best! It seems they need to pay more benefits." A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Brandt took out the document and put it aside. The reason why he saw the nobles was fearless because in this place? Nobles? Haha, it's the king of heaven. Who wouldn't die on the battlefield? If he dies, he will be completely over.

After completing this work with satisfaction, he hummed a small song and pushed open the door. Today, Olson was still very dry, but this did not affect his happy mood. People just want to make fun of suffering!

Sius, wearing a prison uniform, looked a little tired.

The people who were sent here with him along the way were like dead souls. No one spoke in the entire team, nor were they willing to talk to others. Although he was not a person who liked to speak very much, such a depressing atmosphere still made him feel psychologically exhausted.

After half a month of march, Sius was sent from the hospital of Belthus to the most dangerous place in the Principality, and had to be taken to this place for three years. It is a matter that ordinary people cannot bear. Fortunately, Sius was used to being accustomed to being a person since childhood, so even so, he was not too depressed. The only thing that was pressed on his heart was the heart-wrenching words that made him think of.

Although the death row camp is nominally a battalion, it is more than the number of people in a division. However, these people are destined to go up and die, so the number of equipment is less than half a division, and they are all broken weapons by regular soldiers and rolled-up weapons. Originally, these people went up to be flesh shields, and just gave him some clothes, so what else do you need?

"Come here." Suddenly, a man riding a tall gray horse pointed at Sius with a horse whip.

"Me?" Sius pointed at himself, and only walked out of the crowd after he was sure that the other party was really looking for him.

The visitor was a great knight, and the blue ling on his shoulder proved his military rank.

The great knight is generally equivalent to the centurion in the army, but they have no soldiers under their command, only military positions. In the normal military command system, the great knight is a little higher than the centurion. This is the practice of the Oga Empire using civil servants to control military affairs, in order to ensure that the empire has huge military power and will not be threatened by an overly powerful military government.

"What's your name?" With the tone of being used to instructing others, the Great Knight raised his eyelids and looked at Sius with the light of his eyes.

"Sius Dover." Sius did not want to emphasize his aristocratic identity, so he just said his name.

"Aristocrat! What did you do?" Curiosity mixed with mockery and teasing.

"I killed someone." Sius didn't like others to talk to him like this, but now he has different identities, so he can only endure it.

"Is that so, how many people did you kill?"

“Twelve.”

"Are you not a lot? How could you be sent here? Your family can't handle it?"

"I don't know." Sius lowered his head. He didn't understand why Flora had said she would save him, but now she has become like this.

"It seems that the people you offended are very powerful, or your family is no longer able to do it! Forget it, since you are a noble, come with me. Seeing that you are tender and tender, you probably can't stand this pain." As he said that, he whipped his horse and turned around and walked towards the other direction of the military camp.

Xius was stunned for a moment. After seeing the escort soldiers consciously making way for a road, although she didn't like this person, Xius still chased after her with gratitude.

Before he walked far, the person riding a horse in front stopped.

"The third infantry battalion is there, so you can report it there! I have arranged the matter. If it weren't for the death row camp, you might have gone back alive in three years." The great knight pointed at a military camp with a horse whip and said.

"Thank you, your name? If I return to my hometown, I will remember your kindness today." Xius replied formally.

"Me?" The Great Knight suddenly smiled, "You'd better not know my name. Don't talk too much. Go and report it quickly. The camp is a regular meal. If you go late, you will have no food to eat at night. If you have the chance in the future, you will know what my name is."

"Okay, anyway, thank you for your help today." Sius nodded again and expressed his gratitude.

"Haha." The big knight smiled, but his slight laughter was a little weird.

"May I ask, is this the Third Infantry Battalion?" Seus sorted out his clothes and confirmed to the guards at the door.

"Yes," the guard looked at him, "Who are you looking for?"

"My name is Seus Dover, and I came to report to the Third Infantry Battalion,"

In an instant, Sius felt the guard's eyes change when he looked at him, becoming very strange, which made him feel very uncomfortable. To endure the discomfort, Sius touched his face, "Is there anything on my face?"

"Nothing," the guard laughed, "Come with me! Soldier Sol has been waiting for you for a long time."

Waiting for me for a long time? Sius didn't understand the meaning, but he followed him. For him, this was an opportunity.

The guard pushed open the door of a barracks, "Captain Thor, the one named Seus has arrived." After that, he turned around and said, "Get in!"

"Thank you." Seus nodded, thanked him habitually and walked into the dirty barracks. The owner of the barracks was sitting on a small table. Although it was a small table, it was completely like a stool for the man in front of him who looked about two meters three or four meters away.

"Hello, Commander Thor, I'm the one who came to report to Seus Dover." Seus looked at the man who looked like a grizzly bear, not knowing what the other party was looking for him.

"Take it." The other party only said one word, and the low and hoarse voice really looked like a wild beast that lived in the mountains all year round.

"Take it?" Sius was confused. He had no idea what the other party meant at all.

"Take off the clothes." The other party spoke again.

"Uh, then where is the replaced military uniform?" Sius blinked and looked at the dirty barracks. There was no replacement military uniform.

"I told you to take it off!" Suddenly, the grizzly bear became furious. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Sius' collar and pulled Sius over.

"What..." Xius didn't expect the other party to suddenly attack. Before he could scream, he suddenly felt that something was blocking his mouth. He widened his eyes, full of incredible expression. The man actually kissed him with his bear-like mouth. Explained that Xius felt a chill behind his back. The inferior paralysis of the prison uniform obviously could not resist such tearing, and one hand climbed up to his back.

In an instant, Xius understood what was going on with the hesitant words of the big knight and the strange eyes of the guards. Xius, who had been practicing for many years, counterattacked without hesitation and punched the bear in front of him.

The bear did not expect that Sius would have such a strong backlash and was hit by a heavy blow. Although he did not faint, he uncontrollably let Sius go, giving him a chance to breathe.

"Bao, bah, bah!" Xius never dreamed that the first time in his life was a kiss by a man. The smelly saliva made him almost vomit. He couldn't care about his dirty prison uniform, and pulled up the broken prison uniform that could no longer be covered, desperately trying to wipe off the disgusting feeling on his mouth.

"You dare to hit me!" Suddenly, the bear in front of him shouted loudly and punched Xius in the stomach. Unexpectedly, Xius felt a severe pain in his abdomen, and almost fainted, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Still... the egg..." Sius cursed, who had no way to move for a short time, but this was just a meaningless struggle.

"Hahahaha! I just like being dishonest!" The bear laughed loudly, regardless of the redness and swollenness on his head, reached out to hold Xius who was lying on the ground, and tore off some of his remaining clothes. "The nobles are good! Haha!"

Xius felt a pair of rough hands stroking his body, and his whole body was filled with goose bumps, but the bear who had suffered a loss once naturally would not give him a chance to fight back, so he punched him in the stomach again. "This little face is good, I can't bear to beat him, hahahaha!" As he said that, he grabbed Xius's feet and started twisting outwards.

Xius struggled desperately, because his legs were caught, and as he struggled, the two gradually moved towards the pair of debris. Just when Xius felt that he was about to hold on, suddenly, he felt like he was touching something as familiar.

The hilt of the sword.

Xius used sword skills, which means that if it weren't for a sword, it would be difficult for other weapons to use sword skills like Fengzhan, and it would be even more impossible to do it without hand. So just now, he could not use Fengzhan's skills to counterattack the opponent. However, after grabbing the hilt, Xius suddenly calmed down. Facing the opponent's actions of trying to pull out his legs and rape him, he did not resist and retracted the resistance power on his legs.

"What, I gave in this way?" The bear still felt that he was not having fun.

"Hmph." Sneered, which made the other party look up at him. At this moment, two sprayed blood dyed Seus' whole body red.

"Uh?" The bear made a puzzled sound. When he moved his gaze to the source of the blood, the severe pain from his shoulders had already made him understand what was going on.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" In the bear's scream, Seus calmly kicked away the broken limbs that grabbed his feet, and looked at the infantry battalion commander kneeling in front of him with no emotion.

"Soldier Commander!" Several soldiers broke into the door. The scene in front of them was something they did not expect. The sergeant kneeling on the ground and a completely naked boy with blood-splashed body.

"You! Kill him!" The soldiers drew out their swords and were about to kill Seus without saying a word.

However, these guys didn't even deserve to carry shoes for the boy.

The sword hanging on his hand just shook slightly, and the three soldiers rushing in were directly separated from their necks, not separated one by one, but were cut open with one blow together with the arms of the raised sword, so there were also soldiers with slightly shorter heads left half of their chin in his body.

A pile of headless corpses and broken limbs fell to the ground. From beginning to end, Xius didn't take a look. It seemed that a few ants had just been removed and he didn't even have the qualifications to make him notice. He just looked at the man in front of him with expressionless expression, "That mouth is the thing I hate most in my life." Puff! His chin and lips were cut off, and the bear had lost the organ that could make sound, leaving only the incomplete tongue that was still dying up. This was Xius's intentional failure to cut off the major artery of the tongue, so that the man would not die so quickly.

"Then, here." Blood splashed out again, and a fishy object fell on the ground. The bear's lower body no longer existed. The precise cutting method and possible use of functional organs to cut it off, and red or black things were applied all over the floor.

"In the end, it's your own existence, which makes me very annoyed!" This time it was not a sword, but a storm-like sword strike, accompanied by the flying blood flowers, countless pieces of meat flew up. Xius didn't know what Lingchi was, but what he wanted to do first was to transform the thing called human in front of him into a pile of minced meat.

"Siso Commander!" Another rushing in was a young man who looked about twenty years old. His black background and blue-printed epaulette showed that he was also a squad leader. However, when he saw the scene in the house that day, he couldn't help but vomit.

The originally dirty and messy hut was covered with red, but it was not just the splashing blood, but covered with pieces of minced meat on the walls and the ground. The man called the chief of Xisuo no longer exists. His intestines and fat fell to the ground. The heart, liver and lung leaves were divided into three corpses stuck in front of the door. The treatment of the head was slightly higher. He was inserted into the sword by the boy. The white brain slowly flowed down the drooping sword, and dripping on the red ground, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Soldier, are you the person in charge here?" The naked blood-colored boy moved his gaze to the young Soldier.

"You killed Chief Xiso?" After finally calming down his ruthlessness, the Chief of Staff confirmed his questioning.

"Is this what a soldier is to treat a noble?" The boy's tone had no tone at all.

"Noble..." The sergeant froze in the face of this word. Who is this idiot bad for provoking? He actually reached out to the noble. What should he do? He calmed down a little, and he hurriedly controlled the excited soldiers behind him, "You put the sword first, and I will take responsibility for the rest."

"Do you think this is possible?" The boy looked away. It was obvious that the person in front of him had no weight, so let him die!

Puff. More than twenty years of life disappeared in this moment of wave. Maybe it took him a long time to get a clue from the army. Maybe he had an elderly mother waiting for him to serve him. Maybe he had just become the father of a innocent and cute child. Maybe, no, no, in the face of arrogant violence, all assumptions were redundant. After killing the sergeant commander, he did not stop, but began to massacre the soldiers.

Compared with those students from the Magic Academy, how much combat power can these soldiers be? Perhaps it proves the words of the swordsman who died young! "My sword is evil, and ordinary people will die here with just one blow." Extreme swordsmanship may have many flaws, but if you cannot reach the level of being able to survive before breaking these flaws, then no matter how many flaws there are, it is meaningless.

The scattered limbs and broken arms finally broke the soldiers' courage. Everyone was screaming and retreating. The clever ones had already hid in the barracks, and the unwise ones knew that they were three meters away from the devil.

The boy had no intention of chasing him. After picking up a sword that was thrown to the ground, he threw the sword that had been chopped to the ground, stepped on the corpses everywhere, and slowly walked to the door of the infantry camp that had come before. Suddenly he turned his head and said, "By the way, can you give me a set of clothes?"

"..." Everyone was silent, not to mention clothes, who knew if he would kill himself with one sword after walking in front of him.

"Is no one willing? Forget it, then that's it!" In this way, the naked boy carried a sword and returned to the team of his death camp where he was.

When Sius returned to the place he had come before, everyone looked at him in shock, and the guards escorted him had already pointed the spear in their hands at him.

"I don't like people using things to me," the naked boy frowned, but it was obvious that it wouldn't have allowed the soldiers to put their guns down. "Fly, it's so annoying."

With just one sword, the armored guards were thrown from their throats with their heads high and fell into the death row prisoner who was still in action. For a moment, the death row prisoner began to become in chaos.
To be continued...
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