The miserable life of Arknights

"Hills County will be destroyed by you, Colonel Hamilton, there will be source stones all over here, no one can survive here, and countless Victorians will be displaced."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hamilton stopped the pen he was swiping on the drawing and looked up at the horn.

"Are you still thinking about those civilians? I repeat, Scamandros (original name of the horn: Rita Scamandros), this is a war, no victory is bloodless.

"The young crown is high-sounding, your target has always been the local population." The horn slammed the active source stone bomb loaded in the shield groove in advance onto the table in front of the two.

"When you ordered the artillery battalion to secretly hide the munitions and secretly make dirty bombs, the ghost troops (Deep Pond) had not yet entered Hillock County!"

Hamilton watched as the Active Source Stone bomb smashed the wooden table out of a hole, trapped in half of it, and if not handled properly, it might explode on the spot.

The two... No, maybe the entire barracks will be implicated, dead to death, to live ... Become infected.

"You just don't want to give up, do you?" Hamilton dragged the Active Source Stone bomb from the horn's hand and placed the dangerous thing in a relatively safe place.

"Forget it, things are going well anyway, you and your squad have little chance to get in the way, if it weren't for the mysterious person who suddenly appeared, your squad would have been wiped out except you, and you should thank that person."

“...... Smoothly? Do you see all this as going well? Just because you fanned the flames of war in front of you? The horn simply felt that the other party was unreasonable, more unreasonable than anyone she had ever seen.

She learned that the triangle was also controlled after being controlled by Hamilton, but was seriously injured.

"War is not an end, but a means."

"We have been fighting desperately for years to keep Victoria safe and secure. And you? Do you see what you've done?

"It only took you one noon to destroy the efforts of countless people."

"You are attacking civilians indiscriminately in the name of the Victorian army – no matter what their origins are, they are still nominally Victorian citizens."

"They call themselves the Tara!" Hamilton's voice was a little higher than ever.

“...... How many Tara people are there in our country? Tenth, or fifth?

"Yes, you might think they're a minority." But once the hatred of so many people is ignited, it is enough to completely destroy our country!

"Why might you as well analyze why they call themselves Tara?" It was through that banquet that the Horn learned why the Tara people became the way they were.

The Tara people are infected with ore disease in large areas, with their own causes and foreign factors.

They can only work in factories, their wages are only half of ordinary people, protective clothing and other resources for preventing ore disease are only one-half to one-third of ordinary people, food resources are also poor, and others consume the Tara people through ore disease.

"Oh, why should I analyze those moths, besides, they are not opponents of the Victorian army at all." Hamilton tugged at the gloves he was carrying and sorted out the papers on the table that had just been scattered by the trumpet beating.

"They shouldn't have been our opponents in the first place!"

"Look at the books you are reading, you honor the great deeds of the first Aslan king, but have you ever wondered what made Aslan from a foreign land the king of Victoria?"

"If Aslan hadn't signed a truce with Draco, if King Draquegael hadn't backed down, if King Draquegael hadn't accepted the decision of the royal family back then, today's Victoria wouldn't exist at all!"

"What qualifications do you have to drag Victoria to the brink of civil war again just because of your own hatred and hostility?"

......

In District 10, Victoria's Hillock County (the center of the bombing),

a long-handled knife with a corpse fell from one side at great speed, rubbed the ground into a corner, and nailed the other party deeply to the ground.

With blood blisters in his mouth, the arsonist turned to look at Sakota and Draq, who were watching him not far away.

The arsonist stared at Draco, who was already badly injured, "You... You! At

this point, the arsonist did not utter his last words, stopping his struggle forever.

The Shenchi cadre, known as the accountant, now had his head pinched in his hands by the Demon Knight, and had lost his breath of life and was naturally hanging in the air.

"This is the lives of dozens of innocent people you just fled and killed, and should be compensated." The Demon Knight released his palm, and the body fell out of his hand.

The other party's own strength is actually not very strong, but just like his code name - accountant.

The other party calculated the escape plan in just a few seconds, and used various means to let more people die to drag the chasing knight for him, thereby increasing his own escape ability.

Even while fleeing, he did not forget to bring those valuable things into his arms.

The Demon Knight stepped over the accountant's body towards the arsonist who was crucified on the ground.

"May those who were killed by you find you in the dead world and take revenge."

The sound of the Mighty Knight echoed through the frighteningly quiet alley.

The Demon Knight drew his long-handled knife, bringing blood and gravel with him.

He looked at Outcast not far away and Reed, which was already dying.

"Deep Pool..." The knight flicked his long-handled knife and spilled the blood on it.

He stared at the reed grass wearing armor similar to the two men he had just killed.

Tianshuo jumped off the roof and stood side by side with the Demon Knight.

"Pretty fast, Thor." Tianshuo put away the blood blade, and according to the spatial development of the feedback of the information comparison, the seriously injured Deep Pool Personnel (Reed Grass) and Tallulah's information was somewhat similar.

“...... Draco? Thora, contact Sister Tower. "

......

"Sister Tower, Draco... Want to kill? Tianshuo said into the phone that had been connected.

“...... The purpose of controlling the other side was only to prevent them from merging with the Grand Dukes, not to cause more casualties. "

“...... But I don't have any manpower, Sister Ta, you really pick a problem for me, alas. Tianshuo sighed.

"Moreover, Sister Ta, this place has become a ruin, I don't know which group of madmen used the active source stone as a cannonball to bombard Hillock County."

"How are you and Tora?"

"Sillick and Nian Qiu let me stop outside the city, and Tuola and I are fine."

......

Outcast looked at the two standing in front of him, "The two gentlemen know this injured man?" "