Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 105: The Eastern Hell, the forbidden land for foreigners. In three nights, tens of thousands of foreigners were slaughtered and hunted down.

This treasure island, which was originally plundered from the Eastern countries and turned into their own colony, seems to have turned into a hell that devours lives.

Silently, countless soldiers were killed by the demons hiding in the darkness.

The adjutant saw this and his expression was gloomy and filled with fear.

"Admiral... Admiral... Let's... retreat! This place is too weird and strange!"

However, this dissuasion had the opposite effect.

Admiral Harris was furious and shouted loudly.

"FUCK! Retreat? You want me to retreat?"

"British soldiers only die in battle, not retreat!"

"Even if this place is hell, the British Empire, on which the sun never sets, will conquer it."

"All troops advance, move towards the core area of ​​Treasure Island!"

Hearing this, the adjutant felt uneasy and had a vague sense of foreboding.

But now, he didn't dare to continue persuading her.

Otherwise, looking at the sinister look in his boss's eyes, he might very likely shoot to establish his authority.

It is better to die late than to die early. Take one step at a time and see how things go!

Thinking of this, the adjutant collected his thoughts and quickly replied loudly.

"Yes! General! All troops advance!"

Hearing this, the murderous intent in Admiral Harris's eyes dropped sharply, and his expression relaxed a little.

In fact, if this subordinate had been two seconds late, he wouldn't mind using him as a sacrifice.

In his opinion, more than a thousand soldiers have died inexplicably, and if the source cannot be found, the matter will be resolved perfectly.

If the news of this defeat spreads back to the country, it will inevitably lead to impeachment by a number of political opponents.

Although Harris is already a general, the power division at the top level has always been one person per position.

As long as he shows up in a despicable way, those other guys wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to bring him down to earth, depriving him of his rights, wealth, and even his life.

Sometimes, in the struggle for status, the only way is to keep moving forward and there is no way back.

After that, nearly ten thousand foreign soldiers began to obey orders and continued to advance anxiously.

And those star power practitioners hiding in the dark became more excited when they saw this scene.

In the eyes of these people, the prey not only did not flee indiscriminately, but continued to move further and further towards death.

However, in addition to their excitement, they also felt a sense of urgency.

As the prey go deeper, they will also reach the territories of other star power practitioners.

This means that more and more of our kind are participating in the hunt, and it would be a shame if we can’t kill more now.

The longer time goes by, the more intense the competition will become.

Moreover, the most core place is where the monster that erected the stone tablet is located.

Before figuring out the purpose of the other party's star power cultivation method, these practitioners dare not contact them easily.

I finally gained power, and I haven't enjoyed it enough yet. I don't want to die so soon.

In this way, as the foreign troops advanced deeper, the frequency of hunting by the star power practitioners became faster and faster.

The next morning.

"Admiral, another two thousand soldiers were killed yesterday!"

Early morning on the third day.

"Admiral, three thousand soldiers died yesterday."

On the fourth day, the morning sun rose slowly from the east like a blazing fireball.

The blinding light mercilessly shines upon this devastated land.

In the ruins, the remaining foreign soldiers huddled in a corner, their eyes filled with endless despair.

Admiral Harris's once resolute face now looked as dead as ashes, lifeless.

His dull eyes stared straight ahead, as if his soul had been taken away.

The broken walls and ruins around, in the reflection of the morning light, cast strange shadows, like the claws of a devil.

The ground was covered with rubble, mixed with coagulated blood and broken limbs, giving off a sickening smell. In the trees, flocks of crows stood densely together, flapping their wings from time to time, making creepy noises.

The black feathers shone with a strange luster under the refraction of the sunlight.

"Gah...gah...gah..."

Every chirp seemed like a merciless mockery of these defeated soldiers.

It also seems like a death warrant, making people terrified.

At this moment, the foreign soldiers were in a mess, with their clothes covered in dust and blood.

His cracked lips trembled slightly, as if he was mumbling something, but it was unclear what he was saying.

Perhaps it is the desire for survival, or perhaps it is the unwillingness to accept fate.

But in these ruins, everything seems so pale and powerless.

In the past few days, they seemed to have fallen into a bottomless nightmare abyss, completely trapped in an extremely terrifying and desperate situation.

Whether in the deep and thick darkness or under the sunshine.

There will always be dark shadows that are almost beyond the limit of what the human eye can capture, flashing by like a ghost.

The speed is so fast that it happens in almost an instant.

It leaves people no time to react and they may even wonder if it is their own illusion.

However, a horrifying scene will appear next.

One cold corpse after another appeared beside him.

The corpses had pale faces and wide-open eyes, as if in the last moment before the fire of life was extinguished, they saw the most horrifying scene they had ever seen.

Their bodies were stiff and their postures were distorted to the extreme.

Some foreign soldiers even still had expressions of terrified expression.

It seems to be silently telling the extreme fear and helplessness at the moment of death.

Surprising!

terror!
No solution!

Try every possible way and use every possible means.

Night watch... back to back on guard... sleepless all night...

But it was all of no use. Those inhuman shadows were like the god of death, judging everyone.

During this period, some soldiers broke down mentally and ran out alone, howling.

But every time he disappeared from everyone's sight, his voice also disappeared in an instant.

Then, his body was found, lying not far away at some point in time.

A few hours later.

The adjutant looked at the building in the distance with ecstasy on his face.

"Admiral... Admiral... We're here... We've reached the core area..."

However, Admiral Harris showed no joy when he heard this.

Even if I get there, what can I do?

If they can't find a solution, they will die tonight.

He didn't think that those hidden enemies would let him go just because he was a British general.

As early as when those guys slaughtered a large number of foreign soldiers, it was clear that the relationship between the two sides was a fight to the death.

A moment later, when they entered the British Governor's Palace in Treasure Island, they saw only mess on the ground, dark red bloodstains, and even various broken walls and ruins.

Seeing this, the adjutant's ecstasy turned into dullness, and deep despair emerged in his eyes.

Hope...is gone!

There is always hope in his heart.

As long as we find the Governor, we can escape from this hellhole.

Even though I know the chances are slim, I am still willing to believe.

But now, it's completely shattered.

(End of this chapter)