Wind Rises in Dragon City - Chapter 1309

Latest website: On the desolate deep mountain, the cold wind blows slowly in the woods.

At this time, facing the black muzzle of the gun, Gilman’s eyes were open and his expression was indifferent.

The chief of staff, Bagman, was so angry that he pulled the bolt of his gun and was about to execute Gilman, but Bo Ang, who was sitting by the side, gently grabbed his arm and said at the same time, “Don’t kill him.”

Bagman turned his head inexplicably, but Boang said in a deep voice, “Kill him, and none of the soldiers who followed me can get out alive.”

Bagman frowned tightly, and many officers around him were also excited.

Bo Ang glanced at the faces of these people, and said in a steady voice: “We have already been defeated, so we should die as defeated soldiers.”

When everyone heard the words, they all bowed their heads and fell silent.

Bagman gritted his teeth and remained silent for a long time. He thought of the family members he had sent out and those young subordinates in his mind, and finally put down his pistol slowly.

But his eyes were still shining with hatred, staring at Gilman who was kneeling on the ground.

Because of the negotiation, the two sides have temporarily stopped fighting. Up and down the mountain, everyone was immersed in a strange tranquility.

Boang was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Gilman, his heart had changed from panic and anger at the beginning to calm now.

Gilman was the first to break the atmosphere, and said, “Respected Legion Commander, I am waiting for news from you at the foot of the mountain.”

Bo Ang didn’t stop him, but nodded slowly. He understood the meaning of this sentence, and also understood his upcoming ending.

Gilman stood up, dragged his injured body, and limped down the hill. At this moment, almost everyone was watching him leave, not only hatred, but also complex emotions in everyone’s eyes.

After Gilman’s figure disappeared, Boang turned his head and said to Bagman: “Let the commanders at all levels come over, let’s… talk.”

The remaining dozen or so officers walked over silently and sat around in front of Bo Ang.

Ogg was also carried, and sat next to Boang, listening to the last order with a gloomy expression.

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About half an hour later, under the orders of Bo Ang and the persuasion of Bagman and other officers, the remaining troops of less than 2,000 people slowly put down their weapons and left the mountain road with their hands raised high. .

The soldiers at the foot of the mountain didn’t make things difficult for them, they just strictly checked their belongings and put them in the prisoner-of-war area.

At this time on the hillside, there were only a few dozens of people left. Some of them were military officers who supported Boang. They all knew that even if they went down the mountain, they would not be alive.

The rest are members of Boang’s guard battalion. In the previous wars, most of the soldiers in the guard battalion had sacrificed their lives to cover the chief, leaving only about 20 soldiers left.

But these people are all fighters who are absolutely loyal to Boang. For them, they are where the Legion Master is.

At the same time, at a temporary command point down the mountain, Gilman was sitting on a large rock, smoking a cigarette with a frown.

The adjutant walked over and asked in a low voice, “Commander, shall we continue to attack?”

Gilman glanced at him and asked slowly, “Who are we attacking?”

The adjutant froze for a moment, but did not answer.

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On the mountain, Boang sat beside a tree, looking at the beautiful Pana City Canal below the mountain. At this time, the flames had been extinguished, and the black river flowed quietly, reflecting the lights of the entire city.

Perhaps it was the first time he looked at the river from this angle, and Bo Ang couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s such a beautiful place…”

After thinking for a long time, Bo Ang took a deep breath and shouted down the mountain: “I know you’re here, can you hear me?”

His voice echoed in the mountains, one after another, being sent down the mountain by the cold wind.

Lin Zi swayed gently, and there was only the whistling wind in his ears. Bo Ang waited for a long time, but he still didn’t get the response from that person.

On the tree next to the cliff, a leaf fell down the mountain and slowly floated to a mountain path below.

At this time, in a car parked on Shandao, Bruna sat in the back seat without saying a word.

There are many soldiers around, protecting her safety from inside to outside.

Hearing the sound echoing in the mountains, Bruna lowered her head, bit her lip, and said nothing.

After a while, Boang sat on the mountain, exhausted his last strength, and shouted the words buried in his heart for a long time in the cold wind: “My dear sister! From the moment I killed Buck, I Tell yourself that in the future life, I will never be at the mercy of anyone! I am not a puppet, am I? I was once used by the person I trusted the most. He kicked me to his as if he wanted to kick a ball. Opponent! In my eyes, I am just a political chip… You may never understand that feeling. I failed, but I don’t regret it! Listen to me, you are such a cowardly chief! Because you fell in love with a man, You gave him your own city and your own people! This is really ridiculous! In this day and age, we are still a colonial government. Yes, the first district is equally hateful, but they are stronger, far stronger than dragons For puppets, we will get a lot of benefits, and we are not the only cannon fodder troops… Unfortunately, you can’t see it, your eyes are blinded.”

Bo Ang was tired from shouting, took a few breaths, recovered and said: “Yes, I love you very much, but you are not suitable to be a chief! You sacrificed everything for your own happiness. Human dignity! You are too weak to be bullied politically! One day, our nation will be slowly assimilated by the Chinese! Just like it was more than a hundred years ago…!”

Bo Ang looked down the mountain, remained silent for a while, and said again: “My dear sister, I hope you can become strong and no longer so cowardly. Well, I hope my death can make you feel at ease.”

The cold wind was blowing, and the sound continued to echo in the mountains, getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Bo Ang slowly pulled out a sharp short blade from the armrest of the wheelchair, a last trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally slowly turned into determination.

“puff!”

This short blade pierced the beating heart and nailed the body of the legion commander to the wheelchair that accompanied him all his life.

“Hang Kang Kang!”

Gunshots sounded one after another, and those officers and soldiers who followed Boang all pulled the trigger and ended their own lives.

After a while, the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com mountain returned to silence.

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At the foot of the mountain, Bruna sat in the car with her head down, tears flowing slowly from the corners of her eyes.

After a long silence, Bruna replied hoarsely: “You’re right… I don’t have the military command ability like Tagu, I don’t have the political vision of Booker, and I don’t have your forbearance… But, I survived!”

Bruna held back tears, wiped the corners of her eyes, raised her head again, slowly looked in the direction of the mountain, and replied softly: “I love you too, my brother.”

After finishing speaking, Bruna’s eyes became determined, she turned her head and said to the driver in front of her, “Let’s go.”

“Yes, Your Excellency the Chief.”

Under the protection of the soldiers, the car slowly left the mountain road.

Only the disabled young man was left, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the banks of the Ba Na City forever. Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.