Chapter 735: Unfolding the Flag (Part 2)
"Dad, what are we doing?"
In a village in Latvia, Andrei patrolled the village with his teenage child.
As Latvia's most valuable resource: a relatively strong man, he naturally joined the army as a conscript, and the farm tool in his hand became an AK47.
The AK gun series has a very simple structure and is very reliable. It is a firearm that does not require any brainpower to hold and use. It does not even require learning how to maintain it.
Anyway, people and guns are equally cheap, so if something goes wrong, just replace them.
Even children can provide support: If you don’t know how to shoot, just carry a bag of ammunition.
Facing his son's question, Andre forced out a stiff smile: "The lord asked us to find someone, so we will find someone."
Bang.
The earth is shaking.
The improved Rhino armor is more stable. As a four-legged robot, it can better move among the large mountains of Latvia and provide cover for the army.
But for the Grand Duke of Latvia, this thing has a more obvious benefit:
It is majestic and terrifying.
This giant four-legged robot, which is more than 4 meters tall, looks like a metal monster walking on the mountain road.
There is also a Cyborg on his back that has been completely modified into a military weapon, which is an improved version of the Death Warrior.
These two heavily armed units monitor and control every search team, which is the most direct manifestation of the will of the Grand Duke of Latvia. I don’t know where the tyrant got these things from.
The death warrior's red eyes were like those of a tyrant, and they suddenly glanced at Andre, who was paused, and the latter felt as if his hair was standing on end!
Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise beside me!
Andre looked at the door in shock, and saw the Latvian soldiers directly under the Baron kicking open the wooden door, and kept laughing at Andre:
"Haha! What a coward! The mud-legged guy was so frightened by the Grand Duke's guards that he couldn't even move!"
Andre was indeed so frightened that he couldn't move: because the one inside the huge metal giant was his former companion.
The Grand Duke's "regular army" not only has guns, but also a full set of bulletproof equipment and high technology. They also look very professional.
However, if someone with real military training sees it, it can be seen at a glance that their walking posture is not the way they were trained at all. Rather than holding a gun, it is more like holding a fire stick:
They certainly knew what a gun was for, but they weren't used to using the weapon.
Three regular soldiers walked into the village and searched the dilapidated houses separately. One of them gave Andre a kick in the butt:
"Go in and explore the way, you know what to do."
Andre touched his butt, pulled the child to laugh twice, and walked into the house.
The so-called "houses" are actually thatched houses that are of unknown age. The stone foundations and walls maintain the basic framework. Wanderers come here one after another to stay warm and perform simple maintenance again and again.
But they never stay in these places for too long, because they know that the houses provide shelter from wind and rain, and the Grand Duke of Latvia also knows:
No one wants to be visited by a tyrant and would rather wander in the wilderness.
Entering the house, Andre could see many decorations of similar styles but very different shapes on the walls and floors, either woven flowers and grass, or crafts made of rattan and branches.
Even in the difficult life of exile, people can still find something to use their imagination and express their creativity.
Every Latvian will leave something like this in the place where he or she stays, and those who come after will smile happily after seeing it.
This is the unique local culture.
However, the Vladimir family does not have this kind of culture: first of all, they do not need to wander at all, and secondly, how can they appreciate the art of mud legs when they have access to the outside world?
Andrei habitually stepped over the woven rattan at the door, which seemed to be woven to welcome the tribe.
But he was careful, but the Grand Duke's guards behind him didn't have this awareness.
Click.
The boots tore through the braid, and Andre instinctively looked back, only to realize that the canes and flowers used to weave the thing had long since withered.
This was not a detail that was difficult to notice, but at this moment, he suddenly focused on it.
The Grand Duke's guard raised his eyes when he saw this scene, and kicked Andre in the heart!
The strong man's kick easily kicked the long-term malnourished adult away and hit him hard on the floor——
Bang!
"dad"
Bang!
The child was also kicked away.
"I asked you to work, and you looked around. Why, your eyes don't want it anymore? Or do you think you have a gun? Are you just a character?"
"Don't dare."
Andre climbed to his son's side at the speed of light - as long as an adult's kick is placed on the torso in the right position, he can easily kick a child out of breath. This is what his son is doing now!
His expression was distorted, his breathing was difficult, his limbs were stiff, and his fear caused the child, who was less than ten years old, to completely panic and intensify the pain in his body.
He wanted to call his father, but he couldn't speak. Short and tense breaths continued to come out of his throat, like the breathing of a dying person.
"Radovan? What's wrong with you? What do you want to say? Dad is here."
"You're so damn weak. Don't worry about your broken-breasted son. If he can't breathe, he deserves to die!"
The Grand Duke's guard suddenly turned his head and looked at the corner of the wall: This house seemed to have collapsed. Logs from unknown years ago were piled in the corner of the wall, just forming a corner with stones and other branches.
He seemed to hear a sound inside.
The guard strode over and reached into the corner with his big hand
"ah!"
After a scream, he dragged out a woman!
At this moment, screams, roars and gunshots were heard from other parts of the village.
Added to this were the shouts from other baron guards: "Their heads have been found!"
But all of this was not as good as the faint sound of breath in his son's throat in Andre's ears.
The Grand Duke's guard raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene. He laughed strangely and took out a small injection from his bag:
"Stop crying, working for the Grand Duke will bring you great benefits. I have something that can save your son. Take a look at this.
What did they say it was? Morphine? Anyway, it's a good thing, it can save your son, but you have to prove that he is one of ours, right? "
When Andre heard this, he looked at the guard suddenly. The latter shook the syringe and kicked the woman in the abdomen who had just pulled it out:
"But you have to set an example for those treasonous mud-legged people. Drag her out and kill her in front of their leader.
The Grand Duke is rich now, but he has to recruit loyal people. After doing this, you will be considered an entry-level person. I want to apologize to you first. I really didn’t expect your bastard son to be so useless. "
After saying that, he stood behind Andre and whispered: "But it doesn't matter even if you are not loyal. The Grand Duke now has many ways to turn you traitors into loyal iron knights.
We are old friends, but sometimes fate is so strange. You have no food to eat, but I have food to eat. Think about it carefully. "
Yes, Andrei and the guard were even friends from long ago.
But one chose to work for the baron, and the other chose to wander with the tribe.
Andre looked at his son who was lying on the ground and twitching in pain, constantly reaching out towards him; he also looked at the woman who fell on the ground begging for mercy, and the broken knitting by the door.
What should he do?
boom!
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the house, a fireball rose, and the shock wave directly knocked down the Grand Duke's guards!
Click, click, click, click—
The sound of metal friction and collision was as uncomfortable as grinding teeth. The next second, the house in front of Andre was smashed by the Rhino mecha!
The Rhino mecha collapsed in the flames. A man in a green cloak stood on top of the Rhino mecha. One hand penetrated deeply into the mecha's head, and the other hand held the so-called "Iron Knight".
It’s like a god descending from heaven!
When he turned his head, Andre felt that his soul was frozen.
"Stand up."
The house collapsed and the sun shone through the roof.
Andre suddenly saw a green flag with a black cross flying under the sun.
