Treatment

Rick pulled out the fire axe in his hand from Nurgill's forehead. The San Francisco Mounted Police, with a stubborn face, looked around. There were no more people by the wall.

"Old Lin! Where is your brother and his boat!" He turned his head and looked at the man leaning on the ball stick and shouted.

He didn't answer, but took out his intercom, which had a bullet embedded there, and told Rick why its owner broke his promise with facts.

"We must let the children over sixteen come over, otherwise we can't hold on to the next wave, and the drone sees them appearing far away." A high-hoofed man stood beside Rick. The machete in his hand had been curled, and more than a dozen bitten orcs were gasping for breath: "At least let my two cubs come up, they are already seventeen."

"Damn it, Lynn, we will definitely have a solution." Rick reached out and grabbed Lynn's arm who turned around and was about to call people: "We must have a solution, don't let the children die."

"We have no choice. The three messengers with the best water nature have not heard anything in the past. Our guns have been exhausted, and all the weapons that can be possessed have become like this. What else can we do? Will thousands of women and children on the beach wait to die? Arm the older children! Rick! Look at them coming over there!"

The high-hoofed tribe pointed to the distance of the street, where the cluster of Nurciss corpses were slowly advancing.

Rick looked around, brave ladies were rummaging through the pile of corpses to find possible survivors, some of the brave children were already holding umbrella-rod guns, no one was afraid, but all in despair.

"Rick, I'll go find my child." The high-hoofed clan shook Rick's hand away.

Rick took a deep breath and looked at the man in the black robe in the distance.

"Surrender! This city will eventually be baptized by us! Now you are a believer of the True God! You still have time!"

Faced with such temptation, Rick raised his left hand without an axe, and his middle finger was as stubborn as his temper.

"Even if we are afraid of death, we will die as a human being!"

"Well said!"

With a thumbs up, Rick saw the rain of fire falling from the sky. The Nurgle corpse that was just advancing was swept by flames. A snow leopard cub fell from the sky. The lightsabers in his hand split the man in black robe in half.

He turned around and raised his little hands.

Rick felt that his waist was no longer sore, his arm that was hit no longer hurt, his ears that had just been bitten were itchy, and he reached out to touch... San Francisco's smelly shit, why did my ears grow back?

Then Rick saw the miracle that almost made him kneel down - the seriously injured who were spitting blood foam and sat up themselves, the dying and serious wounded people screamed and opened their eyes and spoke, and there were more wounds, their wounds being closed.

Lynn, who happened to come with his two children, gasped and walked to Rick: "Who is that? Is it the god of Tainan?"

"Why don't you say it's your god?" Rick laughed as he saw the powerful snow leopard cub turning around and pointing his finger at the turtle corpse group that rushed over, and then the monsters that had just rushed through the fire were smashed by an invisible force field.

"Take it down, don't you know what kind of virtue the God here is?" After saying that, Lynn smiled and reached out to pat his cub: "Did you see it? You have spiritual power. Even if you can't become such a powerful existence in the future, you will do your best to help the world know? The life of all of us is... These two... Why do I feel familiar?"

"Mr. Mars and Madame Nei of the Tower." His child transformed into the young Tainantong at this moment.

"My God, can I ask them for autographs?" another child screamed.

The two snow leopards who had dealt with the nervious corpse came over. He looked at Rick and others with her. Then the male among them noticed Rick's uniform: "Are you a policeman?"

"The Mounties, unlike those bastards who are sting outside, this is my colleague, Lynn, who was originally practicing for a vacation, and the Chaos bastards ruined all this." Rick introduced and asked the Lord Legend in front of him: "You must be Mr. Mars, how did you know we are here."

"Ah, is this? There is a guy wearing a big gold chain around his neck who is riding a boat with his wife and said that you are being beaten here, so we are here." The girl of the same age and the same kind beside him asked with a smile.

"Damn it, it's the monkey without tail! He actually repaired his ship and ran away with his wife and children!" Lynn cursed: "But fortunately this guy repaired his ship, otherwise he wouldn't see you, and we're dead, so I forgive this guy for his desertion, but not next time."

"Yes, there is no next time, but this also proves that luck is by your side, and that guy has some conscience." The young man said as he signaled everyone outside the wall to follow him: "Let's go, let me see how many people you have taken in."

So Rick took the little gentleman and his female companion into the beach with a proud look. Thousands of children and women appeared in front of them: "We have protected about eight thousand women and children. All adult men have fought until now, and we have not collected much ammunition."

"I saw the courage around you. Now, I will find a way out for you." After saying that, the young man pointed to the sea.

This time, everyone saw that several boats were showing their shells from the fog, all of which were large ships.

The children were happy, and the adults were the same. Lynn's two children shouted excitedly, and Rick also breathed a sigh of relief. He counted the ships: "We can let the children get on the ship first, the second batch of women, we will fight you until the last moment."

"Need not."

With Mr. Tall Tower's guidance, Rick saw more and more ships appearing in the fog, big or small, but each ship represents the way to live.

A military boat landed on the beach first, and the soldiers began to carry ammunition.

Needless to say, the men had rushed up and started helping, and then the military landing craft. They went to land, first unloaded the soldiers and combat weapons, and then transported the youngest child and the mother of the child away.

"Where will they go?" Rick moved a box of ammunition to the designated location. Out of curiosity and sense of responsibility, he asked the young gentleman.

"Everyone will go to the Mir medical ship in the middle of the sea, and after being examined and treated, they will be sent to the designated resettlement site in the north of the city. Then they will be isolated for half a month and be safe before confirming safety." Speaking of this, the young gentleman from the tower laughed: "We are not some bastards. To treat chaos, it is not only bullets and flamethrowers that are effective."

Rick, who was exposed to his careful thoughts, smiled awkwardly.

But for the first time he felt the warmth from his hometown - this is the service rules of the southern Thai people.
Chapter completed!