Chapter 78: Being abused

The night is as bright as water.

Lin Xiang could not see any signs of tyranny or impulse in his eyes. His cold eyes were focused on Adair, as if he was not a person, but an object with no life.

"Why attack the frontier outpost of the Skeleton Knights?" This is the question he is most eager to figure out at the moment.

"I don't know." Adair shook his head blankly: "I just lead the armed personnel of the parish to attack in this direction according to the prescribed route. No matter who the other party is, as long as there are signs of resistance, they will be killed. God needs pure land, not a mob of resistance."

"Provisioned route?" Lin Xiang keenly captured the key words in the other party's words.

"Every priest or missionary will be equipped with a certain number of armed monks. The church will specify a certain route and direction according to their strength and equipment. This valley is the only way to go south. My squad is only the advance guidance part of the entire attacking force. Two weeks later, no less than five hundred armed monks will arrive one after another, including at least five priests and twenty missionaries. They have a large amount of weapons and equipment, and may even be equipped with heavy chariots such as tanks or self-propelled artillery. I have sent people to reconnaissance, and the garrison of the Knights' base on the other side of the valley is simply irresistible."

Adair spoke very slowly, spoke clearly, and his face looked very calm, as if he was talking about something indifferent to him.

Lin Xiang's eyes emitted a strange look in the darkness. He frowned slightly and looked at the prisoner whose face became numb for a long time.

The answer was so detailed that it was even far beyond what he wanted to know.

"Why tell me this?"

Adair's lips curled up slightly, forming a nice arc: "You, like me, are from that era of destruction. Are you?"

Lin Xiang didn't say anything. He looked carefully at every corner of Adale's body. His sharp eyes slowly passed through the skin, observing the degree of contraction and release of muscles, the connection and coordination between bones, the stretching of ligaments and the location of various parts of the body.

From being captured to the present, Adair's mental state seems strange. If he was an absolute fearful person before, he has become pessimistic and disappointed now, and even tends to ignore death. From a normal point of view, it is obviously somewhat illogical.

After a brief and depressing silence, Lin Xiang, who was sure that the other party had no intention of attacking, nodded slowly.

"Johhojojo! You're so lucky. At least, you haven't gone crazy yet."

The voice from Adair's mouth was laughing, but the expression on his face was extremely painful: "Everything I believe in is over. The church, God, faith... everything no longer exists. Maybe it was a mistake for me to join the "Sword of God". I should stay in a refuge and stay there forever like those dead companions. My nerves have long become insensitive, hahahaha! Just like you can see, I actually killed that innocent woman with my own hands and worshiped God who does not exist at all... I actually questioned the existence of God, can I still be a believer? Lord! Forgive me! Forgive me! Please forgive me-"

His voice became more and more hoarse, and his mental state fell into hysterical frenzy. His words were chaotic, sometimes begging, sometimes angry, while seeking mercy and praying, he roared and cursed desperately. In the end, he could only collapse on the cold rocks powerlessly, sobbing softly and helplessly.

Looking at Adal's lost and muddy eyes, Lin Xiang shook his head lightly, stood up from the sitting rock, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Why... don't kill me?" Adair supported the ground with his trembling hands, glared red and gasped, "Don't tell me any nonsense like you will keep your promises. I know you don't believe in God, and you won't swear in the name of a non-existent god."

"You're right, I did have the idea of ​​killing you. But now I've changed my mind."

Lin Xiang's eyes flashed with complex gazes that no one could guess: "If you want to know the real reason, you should probably ask God. Of course, I am not referring to the bastard who holds a sharp sword in his hand. But the true belief that has always existed in your heart."

"Faith?" Adal was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "...Can you still find faith in me?"

"You have to ask yourself." Lin Xiang looked at the dark sky outside the cave and exhaled a long sigh: "Actually, it is in the deepest part of your heart."

Adair's teeth clenched his lower lip, spread his fingers, and penetrated deep into the soil like steel, and his whole body trembled violently as if it were uncontrollably. It took a long time before he suddenly released a sob full of regret and extreme pain from his closed lips.

"I have to tell you one thing."

Looking at Lin Xiang who had already reached the entrance of the cave, Adair took a deep breath: "When the Vatican met His Majesty the last time he met His Majesty the Pope, although he was terminally ill and could not make a sound. However, from the changes in his lip shape, I still infer what he wanted to say."

Lin Xiang stopped, turned around, and looked at his eyes seriously.

"His Majesty Benedict XVI only said one thing." Adair was silent for a long time, and finally hesitated: "...the devout believers, we, have been deceived."

In the commander's office of the d212 base, Cajetano, with a tired face, lay on his back on the sofa as usual. The second lieutenant's uniform covered both sides of his thin body's shoulders, and the part below his waist and abdomen was still naked, and the slender hairs densely grown on the surface of the skin curled down his chest.

Colonel Evans, with a solemn face, stood side by side on the right side of the sofa. His standing posture was as straight as a flagpole, his hair was combed meticulously as usual, his hands wearing white gloves were sealed with ten fingers, tightly fitting on the thin line in the center of the trouser seam. Even no matter how picky a person was, he could not find any problem from his standard military image.

"So, the guys who occupied the outpost were only fifty people? There were no heavy weapons... nor auxiliary combat vehicles... Hehehehe! Hehehe! He was just looking for death-"

Looking at the reconnaissance report in his hand, Cajetano suddenly burst out with a morbid laugh. He stretched out his thin arm, grabbed a bottle of open whiskey on the table next to him, stuffed the bottle into his mouth, and tilted his neck and let out a breath. With a little obvious drunkenness, he bent his right index finger and hooked Colonel Evans who was standing beside him, and said ambiguously in a hoarse voice: "You, record it, order all the combatants in the entire base to prepare, and set out six hours later to launch a full-scale attack on the valley post. Kill all the guys wearing the cross symbol, leaving no one left."

Speaking of this, the lieutenant stretched out his slender fingertips and pointed at Lin Xiang who was standing in front of him, and said with drunken eyes: "In addition, I will issue him a cash check of 100,000 skeleton yuan. Then change his mercenary license to S level."

"Hundred thousand? Are you sure?" The huge amount scared the colonel. He glanced at Lin Xiang subconsciously, suppressed the fishy smell emitted from Cayetano's crotch, bent down and approached the lieutenant's ear, frowned and asked, "This is a lot of money."

"Are there many? Why don't I think?" Cajetano shook his body, supported the sofa with his palm, sat upright, and burped a loud and stinky burp. He stretched out his thin arms from the sleeves of his too wide clothes, gently patted the colonel's rough cheeks covered with beard, sneered without warning, and then roared: "You said this, one hundred thousand seems to be a little less... Give him two hundred thousand, and pay now. Immediately! Immediately!"

The colonel couldn't help but shudder. He stopped talking and immediately pulled his feet and walked quickly towards the office gate. When he was about to reach Lin Xiang, he raised his head and looked at the other person with inexplicable complex gazes. He let out two cold snorkeling from his nostrils, which were not very clear but obviously mocking and contempt.

"Damn old bastard-"

The dirty scolding in Cajetano's mouth was almost accompanied by the sound of the colonel's footsteps coming out of the room. Immediately, he jumped up from the sofa, and the fatigue and laziness on his face disappeared in an instant, and replaced by a kind of excitement and excitement arising under abnormal conditions.

"Twenty-hundred-yuan, the authority of S-level mercenaries... Hehehehe! Such a reward is generous enough, right? A beautiful young boy?"

Cajetano bent over, like a maggot that found delicious rotten meat, staring at Lin Xiang's toned body with his eyes. His hoarse voice seemed to be a thirsty person who had not drunk water for a long time, full of great desire for sweet and sweet rain.

"Thank you! If nothing happens, I want to go out first." Lin Xiang put his hands behind his back, looked straight ahead, and replied expressionlessly.

"Don't hurry to leave--"

Cajetano's voice suddenly rose. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips that were red with human blood, circled around Lin Xiang, looked at the other person's soft facial skin greedily, and said naked in a feminine tone that was not without praise: "Take off your pants and let me see your little butt. If 200,000 is not enough, I can add another 100,000."

"You perverted bastard-"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiang had already turned to the side and kicked him hard on the right waist. The huge force completely lost his balance. He slipped his feet and fell to the ground heavily. Then there was a severe pain in his ankle. When he screamed and turned his head to look at it, he saw Lin Xiang, who was cold-faced, stepping on his ankle, holding up the leather chair next to him and about to smash it down.

Cajetano stared blankly as the chair slowly fell from above his body. As a parasite, he could easily avoid this attack. The evolutionary vision could capture every detail of the chair falling. In his opinion, the whole process was as dull as a slow motion in the movie. But for some reason, he had no idea of ​​dodging in his mind. He just opened his mouth wide, with saliva flowing down from the corners of his mouth. In his nervous and cramped state, he was a little resistant, but he was waiting for the moment when the chair fell.

"boom--"

The violent pain stimulated the nerves, and Cajetano couldn't help but burst out heart-wrenching screams. The loud noise woke the guards at the door. When they opened the door and broke into the office, they saw the naked base commander lying on the ground, with dense fluffy buttocks covered with scattered wood chips. Several sharp wooden thorns were deeply rooted in the tender flesh. As the body trembled, the wound also squeezed out a few drops of eye-catching red blood beads.

"Get out, who told you to come in? Get out! Get out of here-"

Cajetano cursed like crazy. The guards looking at each other had to turn around and leave and close the door.

"Come on again, okay? Please, please do it again like you did just now." Cajetano felt the pain in his body, and rolled up and threw himself at Lin Xiang's feet, moaning in an almost pleading tone: "Tuck me with a whip, the kind that thorns. Make me bleeding, make me feel pain, make me crazy. Come on! Do it again! I'll give you another 200,000, come on! Come on--"

Lin Xiang's muscles bulged like worms. He suppressed the urge to twist Cayetano's head deep in his heart and wanted to break Cayetano's head now. With a blue face, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked out of the room.

Obviously, Cajetano is an absolute mental patient. He also has both abuse and masochism.

Lin Xiang has never wanted to kill someone like now.

His black pupils suddenly shrank, and his tight fist made the muscles on his arms expand extremely hard. The strong murderous intent roared and roared desperately in the depths of his brain consciousness... However, there was no unhappiness on his face. His whole person looked as calm as a deep pool of water, without any fluctuations.

The cold night wind whizzed past the desolate plains and continued to attack the northern hilly areas hidden deep in the dark night.

The d212 base is brightly lit, and dozens of armored vehicles of different types are driven out of the warehouse, most of which are standard models of "Strick", and a few are modified to support self-propelled cannons from a long distance. There are even two battlefield maintenance vehicles equipped with metal booms on the top. They are fishing out from the base gate and parked in an open space not far from the protective power grid, arranged in neat queues.

Hundreds of fully armed skeleton soldiers gathered in the square of the base, and the commanders of each team reported their members in order to Colonel Evans, who was standing in front of the formation. A few minutes later, the soldiers divided into three columns ran away from the base, entered the chariot carriages according to the types of troops and sequences, or formed guards around the convoy. From a distance, it looked like a huge war instrument that had just completed the preparations, waiting to start operating at any time.

Cajetano, wearing the uniform of a lieutenant, walked out of the office and got straight into the command car in the middle of the team. Compared to usual, his pale face actually had a rare blush. As for the real source of this strange color, it is hard to say whether it was caused by the excitement before the battle or the stimulation caused by some abnormal state.

Lin Xiang, holding an AK100 assault rifle, stood at the end of the team, and there was no change on his cold face.

When the first chariot slowly drove into the valley, Cajetano, who was standing in the command car, subconsciously turned around and looked at Lin Xiang who was following the team. A trace of uncontrollable desire suddenly flashed in his eyes full of unexpected expectations.

"Don't rush to leave, hehehehe! I will let your little ass know what is the real enjoyment-"

The convoy was moving very smoothly. About one kilometer away from the Valley Outpost, four modified vehicles equipped with 105 mm artillery stopped steadily, forming a simple temporary artillery array on the spot, pointing the high-rise thick gun port directly in front of which had been locked.

The skeleton infantry quickly dispersed in teams and rushed towards the target position.

No one noticed when Lin Xiang, who had been at the end of the team, left. He followed the familiar selected route and sneaked into a cave not far from the outpost like a ghost. He took out a ssg3000 hidden there from the gravel and weeds, and extended the muzzle from the scattered rock cracks, facing the direction where the convoy was located.

"boom--"

A shell exploded not far from the cave, and the violent vibration caused the ground to shake. The creatures sleeping in the forest were awakened, and they were alert to fleeing in groups. The chaotic noise and the roar of the explosion intertwined, covering up all the abnormal movements.

With the help of the fire generated by the explosion, Lin Xiang put Cajetano's head in the center of the cross of the high-power aiming lens. As the fingers and the trigger contacted, the bullet with huge penetration penetrated from Cajetano's forehead, lifted the entire skull away, and drove the whole body to suddenly tilt backwards, falling straight into the command carriage.

"I don't like dealing with lunatics. Especially the perverted lunatics."

The silent murmur was instantly swallowed by the night wind. Lin Xiang's figure flexibly jumped out of the cave and disappeared into the dark night at an extremely fast speed.

From Adair, he drew fifty milliliters of blood. Although Cajetano was a dirty pervert, he was a real parasite.

All you have to do now is to return to the brigade as soon as possible and get back everything that should belong to you.

Two hundred thousand skeleton dollars are enough to buy 100% anti-radiation potion.
Chapter completed!