Chapter 193 83: The Kingly Way (4k)

"Negi, can you please not go?"

"What are you talking about? This is all we can do."

"Why don't we just pretend we can't see, be deaf and blind, and live our lives together?"

".Mira, the more you avoid some things, the more likely they will find you. Today it's them, tomorrow it's us. The difference is that when it's our turn, there will be no more compatriots who will speak up together, because the rest are deaf and blind."

One after another, people bid farewell to their families and joined the crowd, and the conflicts became more and more serious, as if they were on the verge of an accidental shooting at any time.

But even so, there are still many people who stand up straight and are willing to be the first sacrifice to awaken the cold-blooded with their hot blood.

Two extraordinary people from Ame were guarding a house near the intersection of the two countries' de-actual-controlled areas, chewing food and watching the situation outside.

At this time, the intersection had been blocked by the David Kingdom's army. Rows of IDF and armored vehicles armed with real guns and bullets were on standby. Their firepower was so strong that even the zombie horde might not be able to get through.

In the distance, civilians could be seen holding sticks or stones, holding flags or banners, shouting slogans, and coming towards the army.

The officer in the command vehicle took a deep breath, turned on the loudspeaker, and began his warning speech.

"Warning, you are about to illegally enter the territory of David. Warning, we have the right to treat this behavior as an illegal armed invasion. Please return immediately."

How could the crowd listen to him? By this point, they were already very excited, and even the person leading this action could not control such a large crowd.

However, most people still had an instinctive fear of the numerous guns and neatly-organized troops, and gradually stopped, about ten meters apart.

"Will she come?" Hunter finished the bread in his hand and clapped his hands.

"Who knows? It's better not to come." Jim said lightly. He was disgusted with what David's country did. If a fight really broke out, he would just do it for show.

Someone in the team began to agitate desperately, shouting something.

The crowd gradually returned to its previous state, and the anger was aroused again.

But in the next second, it stopped abruptly.

Because the leader was thrown into the sky and fell freely towards the army.

"It's broken, you came for me!"

Seeing the person flying in the air, the commander was so scared that he immediately hid back in the car. Then there was a bang, and the person screamed and fell on the armor of the command vehicle, stained with blood red. When he landed, there was only twitching and slight groaning, and it was obvious that he was about to die.

Not only him, but other agitators were also thrown out. No one dared to catch them, and they landed hard on the ground, as if they had turned into mollusks.

However, the crowd did not resist, and no one tried to stop them. Instead, they became more and more excited, and some even started shouting.

"Lord Messenger!"

"It's a messenger! It's a holy messenger!"

Naimai, who was wearing the same gray-white hooded robe as before and whose true face could not be seen, walked through the crowd. People automatically made way for her and bowed their heads in greeting with high respect and eyes.

For many people, Naimai was the miracle messenger that came from the sky, the beacon that guided them in their struggle. As for those people who were just knocked away, they must be traitors! That's right, they had long felt that there was something wrong with those people.

Hunter immediately perked up: "She's here."

"Hmm, that's strange. Did she know in advance that the David Congress would use live ammunition to disperse the crowd?" Jim frowned and thought.

"Anyway, the goal has been achieved, right? The only difference is that she showed up earlier than we expected." Hunt acted indifferent.

In fact, the plan this time was to attack the crowd with live ammunition and then cause large-scale chaos to see if Naimai could be lured out. Now that she can be lured out in advance, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

He was already uncomfortable with the method of attacking North Korean civilians, and now that this step was skipped, it seemed that the result would be better.

Now they just need to think about when is the right time to play.

On the road, Naimai walked all the way to the front of the crowd and stood straight. Behind her was a crowd holding flags. They seemed even more fanatical, shouting "Holy Messenger" and waiting for her leadership.

Now it was the IDF in front of Naimai's turn to be nervous.

They have heard a lot of extraordinary horrors these days, and have even witnessed it with their own eyes. Even now the attacking troops have to use the method of drawing lots, otherwise no one wants to face the black wolf monster.

The person in front of him was most likely also a monster-like extraordinary being. I just didn't know how their fate would compare to those comrades who didn't even get their dog tags back.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but sweat under their gloves.

The gun safety had already been opened, and the index finger was on the trigger. It was ready to fire at any time with just a command.

Even with the Holy Envoy standing in front, the crowd was not afraid. Instead, they shouted and gripped their primitive weapons tightly, ready to charge at any time.

Naimai slowly raised her right hand, and the noise behind her suddenly decreased or even disappeared. They could understand this gesture, which was asking them to stay in place, and the people were willing to follow her instructions.

Letting the crowd stay where they were, she moved forward alone, one step, two steps. The IDF on the opposite side became visibly nervous, as if an accidental shooting was about to happen.

Just five meters away, she stopped and looked towards the two extraordinary people.

"Since the other party has discovered us, let's have a fair fight." Jim showed an interesting smile and walked down first.

Hunt followed immediately.

Soon, the two of them passed the soldiers and stood in front of Naimai.

"Between me and him, who do you choose to fight?" Jim pointed at himself and Hunter, acting somewhat like a gentleman.

Naimai said nothing, stretched out her right hand and waved to them.

The meaning is simple and clear: let’s go together.

Jim's smile froze.

Hunter was also a little angry.

"Since you are so confident, then... come on!"

The fight happened instantly!

"Back off! Give them space to fight!" The commander popped up and gave orders.

On the battlefield, Naimai was fighting one against two and seemed to be at a disadvantage, but she knew that she had to fight quickly and scare them as soon as possible, otherwise she would be dragged into a war of attrition and would not be able to outlast the enemy.

Ordinary means of attack have little effect on the two people with rigid bodies, and only wind blades that are mixed with diamond fragments can break their defense.

The two of them cooperated well, attacking each other alternately and constantly testing Naimai.

Suddenly, a fireball came towards Hunt.

Hunt was afraid that this thing would explode, so he quickly changed his tactics to avoid it.

At this time, Naimai burst out at her maximum speed. In front of Jim's surprised expression, she rushed to Hunt and bombarded him in the heart with a palm of diamond-breaking wind blade.

There was no change in color on Hunt's black face, but his expression became extremely painful. The bulletproof armor on his chest shattered instantly, blood splattered, and he was directly knocked into the air by this move, directly smashing a dent in the command armored vehicle.

The commander's mouth twitched, feeling that Naimai did it on purpose.

Jim rushed to Naimai's back and was about to punch her. However, he saw the other party take a ghostly step and narrowly avoided him, and then - bang!

His back was hit by Naimai's wind cannon, and he fell hard to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and gravel.

Just as he was about to get up, the opponent's wind blade was placed on his neck. He swallowed his saliva and dared not move: "I... I will withdraw and will not intervene again."

The commander-in-chief ordered them to do what they could and preserve their strength was the first priority. They had already tried their best, and as for the rest, they just had to survive first.

Naimai dispersed the wind blades, pulled Jim up, turned around, and walked towards the army, exposing her back to him as if she was defenseless.

Jim couldn't help but raise his hand, then showed admiration and shame, slowly put it down, looked at her back with complicated eyes, and fell into thought and entanglement.

Hunt also managed to get up at this time. He saw the whole process of Jim's surrender. He looked at Naimai who was walking towards him and made a serious misjudgment of her combat effectiveness. He raised his hand immediately without paying attention to the IDF's command beside him: "I, I will also withdraw. You two countries should solve the problems yourselves. I will not get involved anymore!"

Naimai did not seem to be surprised at all. She ignored the soldiers who were nervously pointing their trembling guns at her and looked at the commander on the scene.

My goodness, all the pressure is on him!
But, thinking of my wife, children, and family.
He cannot commit treason.

His lips moved and he spoke as if he was ready to die.

"Everyone, start—"

Snapped!
A black shadow fell from the sky and smashed the commander into a pulp before he could finish his words, splashing all over the people around him.

It was a humanoid creature covered in black. He was wearing IDF equipment and even had a headset. He was stepping on bloody mud, and with a roar, his body suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant werewolf monster.

IDF is very familiar with him!
It was simply a nightmare-like existence. Without any command, people would shout and open fire with fear on their faces.

In an instant, bullets rained down, but these attacks were all absorbed by the monster's black flesh, as if they did not cause any damage at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hunter and Jim quickly fled.

They had already conducted a combat effectiveness analysis on this Black Wolf, and the result was: it was a dead giveaway.

The monster seemed to be laughing, and stretched out its hand towards a nearby IDF.

The soldier squeezed the trigger desperately, and the ammunition had already been exhausted, making a clicking sound.

The shadow of the big hand covered his body, but stopped a few inches in front of him. The soldier turned his head stiffly and found that it was Naimai who blocked the monster with one hand.

At this moment, although the other party was clearly an enemy, his figure suddenly became taller.

The soldier opened his mouth wide. The huge shock between life and death made him unable to recover for a while.

"Roar!"

The black wolf seemed very dissatisfied with Naimai's obstruction and let out a deafening roar at her. People who were close to it felt like their eardrums were about to be pierced.

Naimai remained unmoved. She conjured a wind stone sword in her hand and slashed it at the black wolf's body, causing sparks. It seemed that the damage was not great, but the black wolf acted as if he had suffered a serious attack and jumped back.

Then, he looked at the "enemy" in front of him with a very cautious look.

“Roar!”

Heilang and Naimai started an "earth-shaking" battle.

Armored vehicles were thrown into the air like toys, and houses were reduced to rubble with just a few punches.

The two seem to be "equally matched" and "equally matched", full of visual stimulation, and the back and forth seems as tight as if it had been rehearsed.

Snapped!
Naimai rolled to the ground and without stopping, she jumped away. In the blink of an eye, the ground was smashed to pieces by the black wolf.

Seeing that there seemed to be a chance of fighting, Hunter and Jim ran back.

"Let me help you!"

The voices were still echoing, but just a few steps closer, they became flying men in the air, rolled to the side and ate grass, unable to get up again.

"We were able to fight a monster like this on equal terms. Ahem, our defeat was not unfair." Jim spat a mouthful of blood on Hunter's face.

"Shit, are you sick? Cough, cough, puff!" Hunter also sprayed Jim in the face.

Naimai took advantage of the opportunity when the two men blocked her for a few seconds, as if she was gathering strength to perform a big move. At the moment when Black Wolf rushed forward, a huge fireball was fired and hit Black Wolf directly in the face.

Boom!

An explosion that seemed to have no power blew the black wolf hundreds of meters away, and its body shrank rapidly, as if it had suffered a serious injury.

The black wolf looked at Naimai deeply from a distance, then turned around and "fled in a panic."

The great battle ended with Naimai's narrow victory.

All around, those who had just dodged, or who had failed to dodge and simply lay on the ground, only dared to slowly emerge at this time, showing their relief at surviving the disaster.

The deputy commander climbed out from behind the damaged armored vehicle, panting, and the voice of his superiors kept coming from the earphone.

"Kill her now."

"Take up your weapons."

"Order the soldiers to shoot."

".Speak? Received a reply."

The soldier who had just been rescued by Naimai threw down his rifle and hat in a daze, then sat on the ground, holding his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The deputy commander looked around at the surviving soldiers and saw that their morale had been weakened. He sighed, took off his headset, and stepped on it.

"Sorry. I can't do it." He muttered, and then dropped the rifle in his hand.

One, two... More and more rifles were discarded. The IDF seemed to have lost all its bones and morale. It was scattered everywhere, with no organization or combat effectiveness at all.

The marching crowd cheered, gathered together again, and passed through this group of "heavy troops" without any hindrance, continuing to shout slogans and waving flags as they moved forward.

Of course, Naimai didn't really fight with Carlos.

She had already found a way to contact Carlos and tried to seek cooperation, and told him her plan to save Pakistan.

Carlos doesn't completely agree, but he doesn't mind adding another possibility for Brazil's future.

According to Carlos' plan, he would kill the soldiers until they had no more soldiers. At that time, Neihu would be kicked out by the people without his intervention. Then, he would take action against Neihu to comfort Emene's soul. After that, he would fight for peace for the Pakistani people for a period of time, but he would not stay here forever.

Naimai's idea is to crush the opponent's morale head-on, use meanness to highlight nobility, and then have Carlos kill Nehu and the top leaders of his faction, while she defeats Carlos in exchange for an ending that is no longer so life-and-death. Both sides abide by the previous agreement, return the territory, and the Pakistani government is reorganized. She will become the sword-bearer of Pakistan, and use her life to deter the Kingdom of David and strive for opportunities for peaceful development.

If Hasam was included, he simply wanted to lead his soldiers to Jaffa and the holy city, completely drive the Davidics out of the disputed area, and let them taste the Palestinians' fault, making blood debt pay with blood.

Three people, three ideas.

Carlos’s is the most direct, Naimai’s is the most realistic, and Hasamu’s is the most difficult.

(End of this chapter)