Chapter 191. Deserter Bill

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Veins popped out on Bill's forehead. What he wanted to take advantage of the situation was efficiency and speed. There was no way they, the precarious refugees, could eat the big cake of the integrated movement. They were exhausted.

Moreover, the current favorable situation is only because the powerful cadres of the integration movement are not here, and only the old, weak, sick and disabled are guarding the rear. Even so, the refugees still failed to capture the front gate as quickly as possible.

"Set fire! Set fire!"

The deserter yelled, dodging the torch in the hand of a nearby refugee and throwing it towards the wooden fence of the settlement.

Others followed suit and took out burning objects and threw them into the fence.

Fortunately, there is no rain or snow now, and the wind direction is also favorable. It doesn't matter whether it can be ignited or not. The key is to cause enough chaos.

It's getting late now. The sun in the sky is setting towards the west. The cadres who have gone out are about to come back. When they see the fire in the settlement from a distance, they will definitely rush on their way. The time for the refugees to move is further reduced. .

Moreover, after today, they must leave this area, and the furious integration movement will inevitably sweep away the nearby refugees.

Bill strode forward, pushed away the refugees in front of him, raised the standard long knife in his hand high, and shouted: "Everyone, charge at me!"

He took the lead and struck the wooden fence with his knife. There was a muffled sound and sawdust flew across, making his arm numb.

"You losers can't even break open a few pieces of wood!"

A strong Ursus man began to run faster, his legs sweeping away the ice and snow along the way. Like a giant beast, he let out a thunderous roar and hit the wooden fence straight. The wall outside the settlement was actually shaken. , the low morale of the refugees was boosted.

"Quick! Hurry up and move forward!"

The deserter shouted again.



"What's going on? Why is there a fire at home?"

After a busy day outside, the Yeti team, loaded with harvests, set off on their way home. However, as they approached the settlement, they suddenly saw several black and gray smoke pillars floating in the direction of their home. They were either on fire or under attack.

Who is so bold as to attack the integration movement?

Shuangxing couldn't figure it out for a moment, and quickly called several shield guards behind her. Before setting off today, Patriot insisted on arranging a five-person team of guards for her. On the one hand, she would strengthen the defense capabilities of the snow monster team. On the one hand, it can also protect the daughter.

"What do you think this is going on?"

The guerrilla shield guards were also observing the smoke pillars in the distance. One of them whispered: "The smoke pillars are irregularly distributed, different sizes, and different shades of color. There is a high possibility of being attacked. The defense force in the settlement is limited. We Immediate support is required.”

Frost Star thought the same thing, and said in a deep voice: "Throw away all the goods, the Snow Monster team is moving forward at full speed, the house has been robbed, everyone listen, if you encounter the refugees who are being robbed, kill them without mercy, we don't need prisoners!"

"yes!"

The Yeti team, which was transporting a large amount of goods, dropped all the gains of the day, tightened their cloaks, dispersed their formation, and quickly approached the settlement. The melee sword was unsheathed, and the magician tightened his staff and prepared for battle.

Frost Star ordered again: "Send signal arrows to tell our compatriots, hold on, we are already here!"

A few seconds later, two signal arrows exploded above the Yeti team. The mountain road was rugged and it was still nearly twenty minutes away from the settlement, but it was enough to scare the bandits who attacked their homes and make them tremble with fear!

At this time, the wooden fence blocking the gate had been blown open, and the refugees filed in, fierce and cruel, constantly squeezing the guards of the integration movement. When they rushed in, they were stunned by the scene before them.

Refugees who have lost their land and homes rarely have the opportunity to return to the civilized world and are reduced to struggling to survive in the wilderness. The vast majority of them will die miserably, either by accident and dying of illness, or one day they become... The prey of wild beasts, even if there are refugee settlements, is an extremely cruel prey of the jungle.

However, in the camp of the integration movement, neat wooden houses were built, and the tents were scattered in an orderly manner. These people still had room to build roads, which was in sharp contrast to the mess of most settlements.

The refugees held weapons in their hands, and an indescribable feeling rose in their hearts. In the end, in their minds with poor vocabulary, they only condensed into one sentence... Why? !

Why? !

No one can answer this question, they don't care anymore, all that's left is to rob, set fire to, and kill anyone who gets in their way!

Bill, a deserter, chopped down an old man who had no time to escape, and shouted: "Set fire! Set fire!"

The refugees woke up from a dream, picked up the wood that had not been completely burned, and threw it at the tents and wooden houses.

Someone has broken into it and snatched everything in sight, food, clothes, belongings...

Mephistopheles, who was dragged away by the guards, opened his bloodshot eyes and roared: "Why?! Why?! Why do they come to rob!! I want to kill them!!!"

The guard wearing armbands looked at the raging refugees with hatred in his eyes, and said in a terrifying tone: "Yes, the leader will not let these people go!"

Suddenly, two red fireworks exploded in the distant sky. The ferocious-looking Mephistopheles opened his mouth and said ecstatically: "It's the Snow Monster Team, they are back! Hahahaha, none of these refugees can escape. !!!”

The reveling refugees also noticed the signal arrows. Many of them became timid and ran towards the entrance of the settlement with their trophies in hand.

Those terrible cadres are about to come back. If they don't run away now, are they waiting to be killed?

No one noticed where the deserter Bill was. He might have run away long ago, or he might be robbing someone somewhere.

In fact, Bill had already fled after grabbing some property, and two loyal refugees were following him, disappearing from everyone's sight.

How could these fools, who had carried so many things and carried too much weight, be able to outrun the integration movement of a light march?

The end of being greedy is death.

Bill, who had escaped from the battlefield, was experienced, but he also knew that no one could survive alone on the ice field, so bringing two more younger brothers was the best choice. More people would only make it more troublesome.

"Boss, I've checked out earlier. Usually no one walks on this road, and the cadres of the integration movement don't usually walk on it either. Let's hurry up and hurry up. Maybe we can reach the nearby abandoned inn before dark, and we can continue tomorrow. Go, get to the nearest town, and then you can go south and leave Ursus."

Their destination was Sargon in the south, completely away from the harsh environment of ice and snow, escaping to a place unknown to anyone, hiding their names, and starting over.