Rekindle the spirit of war

Chapter 49

To get me down on my knees, you'd have to break my kneecaps.

Sean gradually regained consciousness.As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that his eyes were sore and he was about to cry, so he had to close them for a while.Vincent's subordinates obviously also learned how the Warhawk family treats repeat offenders. They forcibly opened their eyelids for a long time, forcing them to look at the bright light when the magnesium bars were burning.This method is a kind of devastation to human eyes and spirit.Now that he was in the dark, it was a different kind of comfort.

His eyes still haven't recovered, but that's not the worst.He was naked now, and the weapon that hit him and wounded his skin naturally tore his clothes.The joints of his limbs became stiff from the severe beating, and it took him a long time to stand up and change from lying on his stomach to sitting up.During this period, his fingernails scraped against the metal under his body, and the harsh sound made him disgusted.

it's too cold.The room he was in was a real iron wall, and the cold metal on his side and below made him shiver.He bent his legs with difficulty, rubbed his ankles and knees with his hands, trying to regain consciousness.

Pain sensation returns with awareness.Sheen gasped with her head buried in her arms, and then looked up again with the overwhelming feeling of vomiting.

The combination of cold, pain, and darkness makes it easy to be hopeless.Sean is no exception.In fact, this is not the first time he has felt hopeless.He had felt a greater sense of desperation than this when he had lost nine other companions.But negativity is quickly dispelled by faith.

"For the youth not to die at the most beautiful age; for the right to speak for the people living at the bottom; for the real light of this land." He whispered to himself.

Sean believed that he would prevail, his companions would prevail, and his people would prevail.This belief made him persist, with an almost childlike stubbornness.

Sacrifice was inevitable, just as he wanted victory.Countless lives were annihilated in the war, but their only descendants and successors of ideas will thrive and witness the changes in this land.In order to see that ideal scene, he did not hesitate to get blood all over his body, and he was willing to give his life away at any time.He can be extreme at times - of course!Why is he not extreme, he once lost his dignity and lost his life under the hands of the nobles, his precious companions died because of the deception of those people, and his compatriots...

Sean reached under the shattered shirt and pulled out a tiny knife he had hidden.This is what he secretly hid when he was being tortured by those people, and he planned to use it for picking locks and as a weapon.It scratched his leg, but that was nothing compared to the other injuries.He moved in the dark, his hands groping carefully on the cold wall, trying to find the door.

Before he could find his target, a beam of light shot through.Sean subconsciously closed his eyes.His eyes couldn't stand the stimulation for a while.Before he opened his eyes, someone hugged him.

It was an intimate and extremely painful hug, and every bone and every inch of Sean's flesh ached.He called softly, "I'm wounded."

"I know. My God, your voice is so hoarse." Medanzo's voice was trembling.He let go of Shane and ripped Shane's shirt open with force.

"What are you doing?" Sean tightened his clothes in astonishment, a little annoyed at showing his scars in front of others.

Mei Danzuo held and separated the opponent's powerless hands, staring at the shocking wound.Perhaps the torturer was cruel to the "doll" because of his contempt. The black mark on Sean's chest couldn't see its original shape because of the large and small wounds, and blood was gradually oozing out.

Medan Zuo remembered that he was also excited by the blood, which was as far away as the memory of his previous life; now he looked at Sean's injury, and his heart was completely seized by heartache and sadness.He healed the severe wound on his chest. "You may not know how things have turned out. Vincent was represented by his secretary in Parliament, saying that he was a young and reckless worker who had been shot to death. Of course, his focus was to demand that the city's security be strengthened. "

Sean also looked at Medanzo.The other's eyes had recovered, but they were dull and not as beautiful as before. "You promised to come down, but you reduced the power of patrolling the streets, didn't you? Some people think that the Workers Union is going to attack the largest factory owners."

Medanzo looked at Sean in surprise. "Yes." He suddenly understood something and stood up angrily.He didn't want to attract people, so he lowered his voice: "Oh my god! This is all calculated by you! There have been frequent conflicts between MPs these past few months, you know, so you did all of this! And I turned out to be like a fool , regardless of my position to save you!"

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth. Also, I didn't expect you to save me." Sean said weakly, with no emotion in his voice except exhaustion: "If you regret it, you can close the door Turn around and leave."

Medanzuo looked at him, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.Sean guessed that he was about to suffer from flesh and blood again.But Medanzuo snorted coldly, took off his coat and put it on Sean's shoulders, and then hugged him. "I'll settle the score with you later. We can't stay here, there will be patrols every half hour."

Sean was embarrassed by this gesture.He gently pushed Medanzo's shoulder: "I can walk."

Mei Danzuo ignored Sean, her beautiful lips were tightly pursed, looking sullen.Sean had no choice but to ask others: "Where is this place, how did you find it?"

"This is the only non-military airship factory in the city. Vincent's, of course. I went to visit Fanny, and she's even stranger to her father than ever. She told me how to come in alone without anyone knowing."

Sean could also tell that this was a factory.For workers, the internal structure here is very familiar.But unlike his factory, the barbed wire and brackets here are not stained with rust.Everything he saw in his eyes was silvery white, shining with an icy light.

Since Mei Danzuo insisted on getting involved, Sean no longer refused.He rested his head on Medanzo's shoulder, waiting for his strength to recover.The most serious wound was healed by the other party, and the pain on his body was relieved a lot. "That's what I was told. My friend guessed that Vincent has torture devices and confinement rooms similar to the national prison in the factory." He suddenly heard some voices. "Someone is coming."

Medanzuo hesitated for a while, then put Sean down. "Help yourself up." After saying this, he stood in front of Sean.

Next, Sean saw the magic of magic again.The soft light turned into a powerful long whip, hitting the shoulder of the first person who walked out from behind the iron gate.The man flew backwards, slammed into the wall, and finally sat limp on the ground, his shoulders slumped downwards, apparently his bones were smashed.At the same time that this person flew out, Mei Danzuo attacked the second person who appeared again.This time, that ray of light turned into an infinitely extending sword, piercing the enemy's heart.

Knowing that Medanzuo had a good chance of winning, Sean turned his eyes away and tried to walk by himself.He could barely lift his feet and could only slowly rub against the ground.Moreover, as soon as he moved, the wounds all over his body moved and split, and the muscles all over his body clamored for pain.But he moved forward after all.When he walked a few meters, his tattered clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

Mei Danzuo turned around and saw him like this, and immediately stopped him. "Don't move around, don't you hurt?" Thinking that they still haven't reconciled, he added bluntly: "You are covered with blood, it will stain my clothes."

Sean rolled his eyes and asked, "Have you checked? Are they all dead?"

Medanzo nodded. "I have to kill anyone who sees me. I can't let people know that I have been here, it will cause me trouble."

"Yes, this is a reckless and dangerous personal behavior. Even if you are not raised to the height of family attitude by outsiders, it can still get you into trouble. You shouldn't come." He saw Mei Danzuo reaching out his hand, and quickly refused: "No need Yes, I can go."

"You're moving too slowly." Regardless of Sean's protest, Medan Zuo forcibly picked him up.He knew Sean didn't have the strength to fight back, and wouldn't.The opponent is calm and rational, and will definitely save his strength for the time of confrontation with the enemy.

Sean stared in surprise at the changing scene in front of him.Medanzo was leading him through narrow and dark passages and halls with traps.He knew that the lower part of the factory was no different from an ordinary factory, but he didn't expect that the upper part was designed like a real war fortress.This made him rejoice that he had chosen the right place, and worried whether his companions could conquer this place without internal support.

Oh come on, can't you fit in with them yourself?Shane's eyes lit up.He looked up at Medanzuo, feeling a bit embarrassed.He felt a little sorry for troubling the other party again, but there was nothing he could do. "Medanzo, can you..."

"If you want me to help you die, I'm sorry, I can't." Medanzo said coldly: "I came to take you away, not to see how you can fight to the death like a 'commoner warrior', bloody and bloody." fly, you know?"

Shane couldn't laugh or cry.He was about to speak again, but suddenly found that there was no way ahead.A wide metal wall lay in front of them, and along with it was a difference engine resting on the ground.

"Okay, I have to enter the password." Medanzuo gently put Sean down and began to press the keyboard.Sean sat on the ground, staring intently at each other's input.After Mei Danzuo tried a few times, he heard a clang somewhere underground, as if the mechanism had been activated.Soon, the door opened slowly, and the wall in front of it was moving to the left like a mechanical sliding door.But something bad happened: there was someone behind the door.

Medanzo had no time to dodge.Sean saw the cold light of the sharp weapon flashing, followed by the sound of the cloth being cut.His heart tightened, and he stabbed the knife towards the enemy's ankle reflexively.

This bought Medanzo time.Sean heard a few muffled grunts, and then saw the man fall heavily to the ground.He asked Medanzo: "Are you injured?"

"No, I just tore my clothes." Sean's helping hand made Medanzo feel better.He smiled at Sean, then picked him up.Sean looked at Medanzuo's chest worriedly.Through the torn slit of the shirt, he saw that there seemed to be a dark and thin scar on the other side's heart. "what is that?"

Medanzuo's expression changed instantly.His face was flushed, and his expression could be described as embarrassment in Sean's eyes. "Damn it." Medanzuo cursed in a low voice.He tried to stop Sean, but Sean had already reached out and brushed the torn fabric aside.

Seeing what it was, Sean's face also flushed red.That's my own name.

Sean remembered that he had tied up and beaten the man in front of him, and wrote those three letters on the man's chest with a knife.The wounds were shallow and should have disappeared a long time ago, but they are still there.It is not difficult to imagine that someone painted on the chest with a sharp weapon afterwards, so that the faded scar returned to the chest.He said with difficulty: "Why do you..."

"Don't ask me how I did it!" Medanzuo gritted his teeth and roared, walking like flying with Sean in his arms.

"Then why did you..."

"For you. Damn, it's all for you! When we met a few months ago, remember? You were so gentle that day and gave me hope. After that, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I wanted to go See you, just like before, walking in the night city."

"But you didn't come." Sean had an epiphany. "You are in trouble, aren't you? You are born noble, but you always lower your posture for me. This makes you feel unbalanced. More importantly, our class positions are different. You are entangled because of these, so you start to... hurt yourself ?”

Medanzo was silent for a while.They stopped before the entrance to a dark passage, a long, huge-diameter metal hose.Just when Sean was about to marvel at the weird architectural structure here, Medanzuo spoke with a bitter voice: "You always know what I think, but you refuse to give me a clear response, even a little bit."

Sean bowed his head in silence.For some reason, he felt a pain in his heart.

Because I bullied "little children"?This reason popped up in his mind, and Sean almost laughed.But he knew very well that this was not the reason.

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