Chapter 613 Gathering the Remnants, Communication (4k)(1/2)
Boom, Boom, Boom...
Hearing Allen's words, although the armored troops in front of him temporarily stopped the attack, the upper power furnace of the magic power armor did not stop and was still running.
The faint and surging sound echoed in this quiet environment, making the already solemn atmosphere seem even more depressing.
"Put down your weapons, and those who surrender will not kill them."
Seeing this scene, Allen narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted again.
The platinum-colored divine light spread from the long sword, condensed, and exuded a sharp and sharp spirit.
Although the tone did not change much, the huge and magnificent sense of oppression became increasingly powerful.
At this time, the armored warriors standing opposite Alan and Matidal seemed to finally understand the situation in front of them and began to hesitate.
"Don't you want to say something?"
With cold eyes, Allen looked down at the leader who was being held in one hand, but unexpectedly discovered that he was still an acquaintance.
It was the garrison officer, Chris Caven, whom Allen met at the gate when he returned to the city, when Simmons and Daphne returned to the city.
However, compared to his arrogant attitude before, he is now like a dead dog, being held in his hands by Allen.
There was no answer, as if Chris Caven had fainted and he didn't hear Allen's question at all.
"If you keep pretending, then I don't mind turning you into a real dead dog."
The long sword turned around and pointed at Chris, although the blade was still a certain distance from Chris' body.
But the sharp and cold aura was like the essence, making Chris's hair stand on and tremble.
"No, no, no, no impulsive."
Hearing this, Chris, who had pretended to be dizzy, hurriedly raised his head and said in a trembling tone.
"Please surrender your men and let them surrender on the spot."
Allen looked at him and said calmly.
There were no threatening words, nor any horrifying murderous aura.
However, Chris could feel what kind of coldness and coldness was hidden under that calmness.
Although Allen didn't say much, he knew very well that if he couldn't do this, then he wouldn't have much value if he thought it would be.
"Okay, okay, okay, I will do what you said, don't worry."
So, after understanding the truth about people under the roof, Chris quickly reached it, his forehead covered with cold sweat, fearing that Allen would be too impulsive, so he ended him with one blow.
"Everyone, put down their weapons and surrender on the spot."
Although the armor had been dismantled like Alan's ox-cutting, and all functional units had lost their function, this did not prevent Chris from shouting with the most primitive means and directing his subordinates to surrender.
Allen could clearly see that the formation of armored warriors on the opposite side had changed, as if there were some commotion and hesitation struggling because of Chris's shouting.
However, as a result, it was still a little short of what he wanted.
So, he chuckled and said casually.
"It seems that your role is not as great as you imagined?"
Although he was laughing, the tone did not have too many smiles, but was quite playful and joking.
"Give me another chance, and give me another chance."
Sweat-headed, Chris yelled again.
However, this time, the other party's shouting was a bit more suppressed and panicked hysterical than before.
"Let down your weapons and surrender on the spot."
Not only that, he seemed to be launching an emotional offensive, doing his best to dismantle the hostility on the other side.
"Hollyzina, you boy was brought out by me."
"Marda, I saved you more than once."
"Ticina, we were brothers who entered the Holy City Garrison together back then."
“…”
These words were hoarse, and the feelings were extremely sincere, and these things, one by one, were directly towards these people's hearts, making them cry.
The riots are even bigger.
It can be clearly seen that some people have shaken, some have compromised, and some are still insisting on resisting.
However, at this point, the ending is still destined.
Those who resisted have become a minority and cannot cause any storm.
Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...
Accompanied by slight slight sounds, the originally surging magic power furnaces standing opposite Alan were extinguished one after another, and the magic power armor emitting glow also dimmed a little bit, and there was no more driving.
Crack, Crack...
You can see tall figures wearing close-fitting combat uniforms walked out of the open armor, holding their hands high, and standing quietly in a row.
"I didn't see that you are quite popular?"
Looking at this scene, Allen smiled rarely and said to Chris.
However, when he heard Allen's praise, Chris could only smile embarrassedly, allowing the cold sweat on his forehead to fall, but he did not dare to make any moves.
He was afraid that he was misunderstood by Allen and slashed with a knife.
Although Allen's final victory was due to the help of Matidal.
However, the opponent's powerful combat power is the most important foundation.
At least Chris knew very well that he was definitely not the opponent.
This is true when there is high-level magic armor, and even more so when there is no armed person.
"Uncle Matidal, please trouble you."
Looking at the quiet armored troops, Allen said to Matidal behind him.
Allen knew very well his ability, and knew that he did not have the skills to command troops and gather the skills to surrender troops.
Therefore, he directly handed over the matters of dealing with these people to Matidal. He specialized in his profession, and this is the best way to do it.
Moreover, even if he has the ability to do it, he will not do it.
After all, these people are strictly their Walker Dale's staff.
"No, I should thank you."
Matidal said gratefully to Allen, and then, the huge armored drive, like a giant stepping on it, walked towards the surrendered soldiers in front.
Then, Allen stood there, looked, and found that everything was on the right track and did not exceed Matidal's control. He also retracted his eyes and placed it on the defeated general in his hand again.
"Okay, let's talk."
Allen found a sandbag-like mound formed in the previous battle to put Chris down, then looked at him and said in a low tone.
"You ask."
Chris did not mean to be angry at all for such a nearly contemptuous treatment, but answered very respectfully.
Allen raised his eyebrows, and was also a little surprised: "I was a little surprised before, but now, seeing your reaction now, I am even more puzzled."
"I wonder, can you explain to me why, are you so happy to surrender?"
The long sword of the cold and sharp sword had already returned to the sheath. Alan played with the sheath and asked curiously as he looked at Chris.
"Sir, the nature of life is to be greedy for life and fear death."
"I attacked you just to win a wealth and a future, in the main hall..."
It seemed that after seeing Allen's bad eyes, Chris wisely changed his name.
"I can get enough benefits after I make a good impression on Morse."
"But." He seemed a little wronged when he said this, "If life is gone, then nothing will be gone."
"Although I want to long for a better future, if I lose my life, no matter how beautiful the future is, it has nothing to do with me."
"You said yes." Chris smiled at Allen with a flattering tone.
Looking at the other party's flattering smile, Allen felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no trace of it on his face.
But he probably understood what the other party was thinking.
I won’t say what kind of character and morality are, and I won’t mention the position, but the other party’s strength is really great.
Of course, in this world, it is called [God General].
Although this kind of strength is much worse than Allen, it is still a rare high-end combat power.
It is precisely because of this that the other party’s life is extremely guaranteed.
Basically, as long as you don’t have a clear mind and bite the bullet and fight to the death, there will be no big danger.
To be continued...