Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

"Truth?"

After saying goodbye to Marko for the time being, Rankopel dialed the open stone communication machine.

"I'm here, brother Rankopel!"

There was truth in my ears, and I was a little tired, but I still plucked up the strength to answer my voice loudly.

"Hard work on you, truth."

Rankopel first said his condolences, and then said:

"Now that the enemies of the entire mine have been completely wiped out, you take the iron guards to the northwest corner of this mine, which is the concentration of mine slaves, and there is only one entrance."

"In addition, I have already met Natalia, she is with Rosalind, I asked them to find a way to hold the mine for the time being, but Sonya has been seriously injured and needs immediate surgery."

The truth was very happy when he heard it, and he could hear that Sonya was seriously injured behind him but was anxious, and immediately said:

"No problem, I know brother Rankopel, I'll go!!"

After hanging up the source stone communication machine, Lan Koper took a part of the iron guard up the city wall and began to collect the loot on the wall.

"Is this all done by the leader... It's just..." Several

of the Rankopel Iron Guards looked at the bloody wreckage on the city wall, swallowed their spit, and a look of fear still flashed in their eyes.

The Usas in the team did not react, this scene they had seen too much before, and the scene of worship flashed in Sakaz's eyes, which was a powerful symbol of the power of leadership.

Rankopel let them and themselves freely search for supplies on the city wall, but there was nothing to collect, mainly small source stone ballista and boxes of shells next to it.

But although this thing is a small source stone ballista, the weight is not light, and it needs three or four strong Usas or Sakaz to push together.

Even shells may be a little difficult to carry a box by one person.

If Rankopel planned to take these with him on the march in the future, then he would have to get some beasts of burden, but fortunately there were hundreds of packs in this mine, all of which cheapened Rankopel.

After Rankopel assigned the task, he rarely sat on the battlements and blew the evening breeze, looking into the distance, and resting for a while.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, sitting on a high wall, he found that in the distance, a figure was running.

"It seems that there are still fish that have slipped through the net..." Rankopel

certainly wouldn't allow this to happen, and he painstakingly cut off communications from the mine, and if he let even one person slip out, then even if his previous achievements were lost.

Thinking so, Rankopel jumped, hooked the gap in the city wall, slid vertically from above, and then quickly chased after the figure that was running away in the distance.

And the figure running away in the distance was none other than the supreme commander of the entire No. 8 mine, the general regional governor Molos.

"I can't die here, Tatiana is still waiting for me to go back... I must not die here, abominable! Damn it!! Obviously only left... Obviously there are only thirteen days left... Why did this happen..." Moros

did not have the majesty of a colonel of the Usas army at this time, and he was like a frightened headless fly rushing towards the distance of the mine.

His left hand clutched the pocket watch that was originally hanging on his chest, as if this pocket watch could give him endless courage and physical strength, making him constantly run forward.

He even had auditory hallucinations, and his daughter's silver-bell-like laughter wrapped in flying snow particles brushed softly in his ears.

He ran through the snowy fields, Moros didn't know where he was going, he didn't have anything but his clothes and saber and the pocket watch on his chest, but he had to leave Mine 8.

At this time, Rankopel was approaching at high speed behind him.

Poof....

Moros heard footsteps in the distance behind him, but he didn't even have time to look back, or if he looked back, he would sit on the ground with his legs weak.

Poof—

"Ah...!!"

But as the footsteps behind him got closer and closer, Moros knew that he could not avoid it after all, and after a roar, he turned around and pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed at Rankopel, who was only three meters away from him!

Click!!

This knife seems to Rankopel today to be as slow as the grandparents who played tai chi in the park in his previous life, and he easily blocked his attack with the iron blade of his left hand, and the iron blade of his right hand stabbed forward!

Poof!!

The blow easily penetrated Moros' chest, exploding a handful of blood flowers behind him.

"Tatiana... Father...... After all..."

The light in Moros' pupils gradually faded, but there were still words in his mouth.

Snap

....

The saber he held in his right hand slipped weakly to the ground, but his left hand still clutched his pocket watch tightly.

Poof!

Rankopel pulled out the iron blade with a forceful draw, and the blood sprayed by Moros suddenly splattered his body, while his body fell shakily at Rankopel's feet.

"Huh? Taji... Yanna? Rankopel

looked at his speech and his tightly clenched left hand, a little curious, the iron element dispersed with a shock, and after removing the iron blade, he bent down to spread his five fingers.

Then, a golden-stained gold pocket watch appeared in front of his eyes, looking at this gold should be plated at the back, the essence should be brass and other materials, from the material point of view is not too precious things.

Lan Copel opened it, and a somewhat faded photo suddenly appeared in the pocket watch.

"That's it, Tagee... Yanna? Rankopel

looked at the photo on his pocket watch, this beautiful little girl should be Tatiana, his blue eyes are really good-looking.

And the man running away in front of him is his father.

Killed him himself.

Once again, he killed the father of a little girl.

["Why do you... Why can you take my father's life to save them without permission!!

["Woo hoo... You are the bad guy! Villain!! Xiao Yun will definitely not forgive you! You're going to hell!

["You killed my dad woo-woo... I'm going to kill you too!!

The gratitude of the five reborn patients was easily shattered by a little girl's cries and questions.

Since then, every time Lan Feng held the scalpel, his hand would unconsciously shake first, and his accuracy was no longer as precise as before.

In the operation, any small mistake is likely to be fatal, even if he is not prosecuted and put in a mental hospital afterwards, he probably has to resign and move to a secluded mountain forest.

Lan Keper looked at the pocket watch in his hand again, and Tajiana on it seemed to be smiling, and the facial features of Xiaoyun in his previous life were gradually coinciding.

Rankopel quickly closed the lid of his pocket watch, as if he was afraid that the girl who was smiling inside would turn into something terrifying and come out and strangle his throat.

He didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only dig a hole for Moros in place, bury him simply, put the pocket watch in the palm of his hand, and fold his hands on his chest.

Cover him with a handful of soil.

All sinful karma disappeared with the passing of his soul, and now all that was buried here was the soon-to-be-corrupted body of a girl's father.

After executing Moros, Rankopel returned to the city walls.

Although their iron guards were all wounded, they were still full of spirit after winning the battle, and their leaders would happily greet Rankopel from afar.

Rankopel also just smiled and beckoned, but his heart was a little complicated by the execution of Moros, on this day, a girl named Tatiana lost her father forever.

This is the most common thing in this land.

War brings boundless grief and suffering, and it is inevitable.

Perhaps among the three iron guards who died, there was also someone waiting for the return of his husband from afar, or hoping for the return of his father, or it could be a brother, a friend, and so on.

The mutant pickets and Usas patrol team members that he has killed in the past, although they are basically scum, do they also have families and children?

But a war full of fighting is enough to tear it all apart like tissue paper.

War has torn apart countless families, and the flames of hatred have flowed in all directions, one war brings more hatred, and more hatred brings more war.

Rankopel undoubtedly hated war, and was extremely glad that the country of China in his previous life was a peaceful country.

But there is a war, you must fight it yourself.

That is, the war of removing all the foci of this land must be fought by itself.

This is a war to be fought to avoid more wars, this is a pain that must be experienced in order to avoid more pain, well ... Just think so, it will feel better.

"Huh... There is a way that mercy is not in charge of the army, and this is really true. Rankopel

said to himself with a wry smile, but he had already chosen the path he wanted to take, and he could only take a compromise path.

After all, facing his own enemies, being kind to his enemies is being cruel to his own side, and if he asked Rankopel to do it again, he would still kill them as before.

"Forget it... Don't think about it... Anyway, the people who killed are basically scum, if I were his family, I would still wish he would die outside quickly... If his family also approves of his atrocities and abuses, send them down with him. Forcibly

throwing these messy thoughts out of his mind, Rankopel's heart became more and more firm after this incident.

At this time, the mine slaves had basically been completely liberated, and they were now chatting or resting in groups with other mine slaves or their own teams above the open-pit mine.

Rankopel learned from them that Moros was a complete demon in this No. 8 mine, and that within two years of his tenure, nearly a hundred children of Tatiana's age had been painfully tortured by him.

Hearing this, Rankopel's mind felt a lot better, replaced by rising anger, and even felt that he had killed Moros too quickly.

Yes, in any case, scum does not deserve pity, and going to hell is his best ending.

This path, Rankopel will definitely adhere to in the future.