Original God, life in red Teyvat from scratch

"What? You guys are leaving?"

The anger in Ito's heart was immediately suppressed.

The troops he has are definitely not enough to fight against the people in the Coral Palace. Once they gather together, he will be dead.

Now the Fatui are his only hope, and he has no choice but to go down this path.

"That's right. This place has failed, and we won't continue to invest in it."

"you this……"

Ito wanted to say bastard.

It was he who pushed himself onto this dead end, and now he was pushing himself off the cliff.

But he didn't dare.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ito, we won't forget our friends, you can leave with us."

"Why?" Ito forced himself to calm down.

The Fatui, these guys who only do things for the sake of profit, will not protect him for no reason.

"Mr. Ito, you still have more than 10,000 soldiers and loyal followers of the Snake God, right?"

"so what?"

"The Coral Palace has already announced that the main culprit has been executed, and the rest will be forgiven."

Ito was shocked when he heard this.

He really didn't know this.

"They seem to want to solve the problem quickly, or they don't want to cause too many casualties. In short, we now have another chance."

"Surrender and hide your people. You can continue to lead your people under our protection and wait until the right time to carry out activities."

Ito didn't speak immediately, but was thinking about the pros and cons of this proposal.

But as soon as he thought about it, he found that there was nothing to think about at all.

The other party has already shouted out, demanding that the main culprit be brought to justice, and his only fate will be death.

Following the Fatui away, even if you have to live under someone else's roof, be manipulated by others, and become a puppet, it is still a way to survive.

"Not only you, but everyone in this tent can leave here with us."

Seeing that Ito didn't say anything, Nicholas added fuel to the fire.

He has now regained his usual calm and composure.

There is no other reason. Lord Sanbing said that it was not his fault.

Great!

He no longer has to worry about being tortured to death.

"You can think about it carefully, but we don't have much time."

Nicholas's lips curled up into a smile again.

√

He waved his hand, signaling the people behind him to deal with the two soldiers who were in the way.

"No... no, don't, we didn't hear anything..."

"Pfft-"

Blood spurted out from the arteries, staining the surroundings of the tent red.

The senior officers of the rebel army in the tent watched this scene and felt terrified.

If they were caught by the Coral Palace, their lives would surely end just like that...

Thinking of this, they looked at Ito.

Feeling the expectant eyes of his subordinates, Ito could only sigh in his heart.

Waving his hand, Ito said, "Let's go."

"A wise choice." Nicholas bowed slightly to Ito.

Just as the group got up, a discordant voice sounded from outside the tent.

"Leave? I don't think any of you can leave today."

Chapter 89 Let me try the knife!

"Stop!"

The leader of the "decapitation team" temporarily formed by the Quick Reaction Battalion raised his left fist, signaling the team members behind him to stop advancing.

Not far ahead of them was a corpse, wearing rebel armor and looking like it had been dead for some time.

It was a shortcut with no one around and no signs of a large rebel force passing through it, so where did such a single body come from?

The team leader first observed the surroundings and found no signs of an ambush, so he led his men to check.

"Hiss~" A team member who followed forward frowned and took a breath.

"Head, a 9mm pistol bullet hit him in the head and killed him instantly. He must be one of ours."

"I saw it, I'm not blind." The team leader retorted.

If nothing unexpected happens, they should be the only one using 9mm pistol bullets.

It's really strange. The production of pistols is ranked at the back. It hasn't even been popularized within the 101st Division. Only a few special units and senior officers are equipped with them. Where did this come from?

His eyes moved from the bullet hole on the forehead down to the bag on the dead man's hips.

The package had been opened.

The team leader squatted down, picked up the bag and took a look. There were signs that the bag had been rummaged through and it looked a bit messy.

The most conspicuous document placed on the top shelf is the order from the enemy general Ito.

[I order your troops to speed up and make sure to fight quickly and capture the Coral Palace before the enemy can provide support.]

There is also Ito's signature and seal in the lower right corner of the paper.

"He's a messenger, delivering a warrant to Sada."

The team leader passed the warrant to everyone for review.

"I don't know who killed him. The bag was rummaged through. The other party must have read the order."

"What does this mean?"

"It means someone is helping us. But most likely they are just passing through."

If the intention was to help them, then this order should have disappeared long ago.

The squad leader rummaged through the dead messenger's bag again.

There were a lot of other documents in the messenger's bag. He took a quick look but didn't find anything related to him.

He simply packed the whole thing into his backpack and turned around: "Keep moving forward."

When the "decapitation team" arrived at the enemy's headquarters, they were shocked by the scene before them.

There was not a single living person in the entire camp.

Soldiers from all over the camp were lying on the ground in all directions, with obvious bloodstains around them.

Needless to say, they are all dead.

In front of the largest tent, there were scattered bodies that had been blown to pieces. Everyone in the team recognized at a glance that these were the casualties caused by the explosion of explosives.

"What happened?"

The members of the beheading team looked at each other.

"Could it be that this is a saturation operation, and someone got there before us?"

Someone in the team made a guess.

Upon hearing this, the team leader rejected this view outright: "Impossible, we are the first unit to restore contact with the Coral Palace, and we are also the first place to stabilize. Who can be faster than us?"

"Maybe it was someone from somewhere else who took action on his own?"

"Where did the extra troops come from?"

"Maybe they had an internal conflict?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who brought up the idea of ​​internal strife felt everyone's gaze of caring for a fool.

"Open your eyes and look carefully. Where is the sign of internal strife? Everyone died at their post. This is clearly an assassination."

"That……"

"Alright, alright." The team leader waved his hand to interrupt the increasingly heated discussion within the team. "It looks like there are no living people here. We'll know after we go down and take a look."

"You guys come, stay here to provide support, and everyone else, follow me down."

"Yes!"

When the group arrived at the scene for an on-site investigation, they were truly shocked.

"It's so brutal."

One of the team shook his head.

"Almost all of them were killed by slashing their necks with daggers. Even the few unlucky ones who were shot by crossbow arrows were shot in the head. The method was almost exactly the same."

"There should be only one person coming to raid the enemy headquarters."

only one person!

That's why they were shocked.

They were a carefully selected team, equipped with the most advanced automatic weapons and a large amount of explosives, and were still thinking about how to sneak in and break out.

The other party just rushed in with a dagger and a crossbow.

"That's outrageous. I bet this guy must have divine eyes."

"It's hard to say. There are no signs of elemental attack at the scene. Let's go in and take a look first." The team leader was also shocked at this time.

When they walked outside the main tent, they found that some people there had been shot dead.

"It was a 9mm pistol bullet. Maybe... it's the same person who killed the messenger we just saw on the road?"

"And you see, the people here were probably shot and killed while fleeing."

With a lot of questions in mind, I opened the door of the tent, and a strong smell of blood hit me in the face.

Without exception, the senior officers of the rebels were shot in the head and fell in their positions.

In addition, the debt collector of the Fatui was lying on the ground.

The team members looked around and did not find their target Ito, but there was a white-haired old man.

A samurai sword pierced through the abdomen and nailed it to the cabinet behind him.

"He's still breathing! He's still alive!" The team leader stepped forward to test him, looking very surprised. "Medic!"

Soon, with emergency medical assistance, the old man's injuries were temporarily stabilized and he gradually regained consciousness.

"Old man, what happened here? Where did all the people here go?"

The team leader now felt that it was most likely the old man who killed the messenger and then killed his way through the camp.

Although the other party was most likely one of his own, he did not dare to let his guard down at all because his identity had not been confirmed. Although he went forward to talk to the old man, his team members were pointing guns at him from behind.

However, the team leader noticed that the old man obviously relaxed his guard the moment he saw them.

"My name is Kentucky, and I'm the so-called defected Coral Palace intelligence officer..."

Starting with Kentucky's self-introduction, a series of stories that happened in the camp gradually unfolded before the eyes of the team members...