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Chapter 463 (1) Original Wish (14) Thunderbolt

After the rest, the clear sky continued to walk through the jungle and headed towards Donglinggang. After a while, I saw the high walls of the commercial area. From the outside, I could not see any clues. As soon as I stepped into the gate of the commercial area, I saw a miserable look in front of me.

Houses in the entire commercial area collapsed everywhere and had been bombed. There was only a hotel location. A group of soldiers were busy building construction and trying to save them from a pile of abandoned states.

The garrison left behind by the Golden Knights had already evacuated the commercial area and built the tent in the surrounding woods.

When we walked to the port area, there were only a few ships left in the bay full of ships. After asking a little, we knew that the other ships had consumed some of the wars in the earlier war. Dongling Port was blasted and lost some more. The Wells Golden Cavalry was almost assassinated, but the Doris took advantage of the situation to attack. The Golden Cavalry was furious and divided into three groups to attack Storm City. Now there are only nearly a thousand soldiers left in Dongling Port, waiting for reinforcements from the royal city.

"Where is Leolia? Have you seen others?" When Qingkong caught a soldier at the counter team level in the port area, he naturally had to ask the whole thing.

"Adjutant Leolia returned to the port area the evening before yesterday. After only two hours of rest, he led his troops to Whirlpool Island to support him." The soldier replied, "The war with the Dorian tribe two days ago has entered a white heat. Look, there is also fighting in the smoke of gunpowder over there." He said, pointing his finger to the other end of the sea.

Qingkong looked at him with his gesture and saw that the other side of the sea was indeed filled with smoke. The outline of the vortex island that was clearly visible earlier has now completely disappeared. With the red sky, it looks a little melancholy.

"Is the perpetrator dead by the bombing of Dongling Port earlier?" Zuo Ci came to the two of them at some point and asked the soldier.

"I really don't know this... the big explosion came too suddenly. All the people close to it were dead, and they all survived too far away."

“Did the detonation start from the commercial district?”

"Yes, starting from the warehouse, extending all the way. There were explosions at the port, but it was not as serious as the commercial area."

Zuo Ci immediately showed a thoughtful expression.

Qingkong also felt something strange, and couldn't help frowning, and turned to Zuo Ci: "The thinking patterns of these suicide squads from Manchester really revolve around the commercial area? If we want to target Keane, isn't it more valuable to blow up those warships here? It can help the Dorians gain the initiative in the battle."

"There are many possibilities, such as the suicide squad did not take into account the war factors at all, or they might not want to stop the Golden Knights from going to the expedition." Zuo Ci said lightly, looking at Qingkong's frown, reminding, "Don't want to borrow a boat to go to the expedition. When you get here, you have tried your best. The next thing you can do is wait for the legion to return."

Before Qingkong could nod, he was attracted by the increasingly intense smoke from the other end of the sea: "Zuo Ci, isn't the situation right?..." She raised her right arm and pointed at that place.

Zuo Ci's gaze had long been attracted by the abnormality that ended up, and his brows became deeper.

"What's the situation? Have you seen it?..." Qingkong's tone was a little anxious. More questions had not been released yet. The smoke in the distant sea area began to appear.

It was the rolling fire of red and purple that converged, constantly blooming, expanding, and looking gorgeous and arrogant. Finally, the smoke that was shrouded in can no longer be covered, and it could not be covered. Finally, the fire burst out, swallowing the smoke and disappearing, connecting it with the red sky, emitting a strange and gorgeous aura of death...

Qingkong couldn't help but scream: "Oh my God! This is... a big explosion?!..."

"This...is impossible..." Zuo Ci was also shocked by everything in front of her.

Qingkong didn't care about more and was about to jump on the nearest ship. Even if she could get closer, she wanted to see the scale of the explosion in the distance.

Zuo Ci grabbed her arm and said softly: "Calm down."

A wave of heat came at this time with the sea breeze, rushing it to the ashore with a boost of fire, and the bigger and more gorgeous lights and fires were set off in the center of the sea...the lights and fires soaring into the sky...

Tears were already over, Qingkong struggled to get closer. Zuo Ci's tight hand did not relax at all: "Calm down! This is not an ordinary explosion."

"I know this is not an ordinary explosion!" Qingkong shouted, "I know! I know... tell me, how many golden troops can survive in that light and fire?... Zuo Ci, tell me!"

"I'm afraid that the soldiers who went to the expedition will not come back." Zuo Ci kept calm and said with a hint of coldness, "In my opinion, the entire Vortex Island will probably no longer exist."

Qingkong opened his eyes wide, tears were still flowing down. She shook her head and said, "This is impossible... This is too cruel! Who would do such a cruel thing? How many lives are this?"

"This is war, the clear sky is war." Zuo Ci grabbed her arms and tried to maintain a cold expression. "No matter in any world, war is cruel, and sacrifice is inevitable. In order to avoid more unnecessary sacrifices, we must calm down."
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