"Tyr..."
The voice is muffled.
Taking advantage of the precious rest time after the battle, several third-level awakeners slowly pushed simple wooden carts and walked towards Tell as a habit.
On the wooden cart, a middle-aged man whose lower body disappeared and whose abdomen was simply wrapped with white props lay on his back.
The bright red blood soaked the bandage, dripping and dripping.
"Sir Ren, did you say anything..."
"Has it been resolved on his side?"
On the cart, the man struggled to hold himself up with his thick arms. His face showed hope, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in his eyes.
That cautious expression seemed to suggest that as long as he was "pious" enough, there might be good news.
Looking at half of the people on the trolley, Tyer silently put out the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand.
In hesitation, he opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
He could see the look in everyone's eyes, and he also knew how many pairs of ears in the entire gathering were listening.
The man in the car is their regiment commander, and he is also a man who once awarded Rennes a medal.
In the insect wave three hours ago, this third-level junior awakener tore apart the last few high-level insects with his physical body due to exhaustion of spiritual energy. When people found him while cleaning the battlefield, he had been soaked in the insect's stomach for a long time.
This is a true warrior, but even so, his will and spirit can only place hope on the other side.
There was a long silence, and people seemed to know the answer.
Everyone's face was gloomy, and the middle-aged man on the cart seemed to have lost his strength. His strong arms suddenly became weak, and he rolled off the cart with a bang.
"Why!!"
"Why!!"
"Why hasn't Mr. Ren shown up yet! Doesn't he know that the Soviet Union is about to end! Where is he! Where on earth is he!!"
"Tyle! Didn't you say he would be here soon!!"
Not far away, a third-level man who was about to come to Tell for information could not help but roar when he saw this.
No need to ask anymore.
Wren must not have shown up.
Ever since the warning was issued, the other party seemed to have disappeared, regardless of their life or death.
Facing the sad, angry and desperate eyes, Tyer lowered his head, not daring to look into everyone's eyes.
"sorry.."
"I have sent many, many messages asking for help...but...but I don't know why!"
Under tremendous pressure, no matter how strong-minded he was, Tyer couldn't help but lose control of his emotions at this time.
He lowered his head and tightly clenched the communication tool in his hand, with even a hint of crying in his voice.
He couldn't stand it anymore.
As someone who has contact with Renn, every soldier will ask him, where is Mr. Renn? Did it show up right away?
Every senior executive would carefully ask him if something was delayed in Rennes and could they help?
During the battle, he lied again and again in order to arouse the fighting spirit of the warriors.
He told everyone that Renne was coming soon, and the strongest man in their war zone would take action to solve everything.
As long as you hold on for a while, everything will be solved.
As long as they persist and wait for Lord Ren to find a way to break the situation, they can win this damn battle!
But now, he can no longer maintain this lie.
Within six hours at most, their casualties would exceed 50%, and within seven hours, their casualties would reach 70%. Then there will be another wave of insects, and they will be completely depleted and buried here forever.
Betting on the power of the entire Soviet Union will ruin all their hopes in reality.
"sorry Sorry.."
"Ren... didn't reply to my message... I lied to you all. He never contacted me again after the first communication."
"I don't know how long it will take, I really don't know..."
In the midst of his collapse, Tyre raised his head with difficulty and apologized over and over again.
He couldn't look directly into those disappointed eyes.
Shaking, several senior Soviet officials who came from a distance turned pale. Even though they had thought of this possibility, their hopes seemed to be completely shattered after being confirmed by Tell.
"Everything is fake..."
"It's a waste that we trust him so much! We gave him everything we could!"
"What did we do wrong!!"
With blood clenched in his fists, the general who had awarded Lin An a medal stared at the communication device. At this moment, Renn had no intention of showing up.
"All the resources and honors he wants! We, the Soviet Union, have given them to him! What else does he want?"
"We believe in him! So we brought all the second-level equipment! We believe in him! So we brought all the equipment we can!"
"If we die here! What awaits us is the destruction of the country!"
"Why...why did you lie to us!"
Crying uncontrollably.
Although it is extremely irrational to place all your hopes on one person. But in the apocalypse, they have no choice.
Being accustomed to gambling everything, they naturally chose to gamble heavily. Especially after seeing Lin An fully demonstrate his strength, they were so convinced that victory would belong to them.
Recalling the excitement and exhilaration at that time, all the senior officials of Soviet Russia just thought it was so ridiculous.
Yes, Renne is very strong.
But what does it have to do with them? Maybe in the eyes of the other party, they are like stupid clowns, deceitful and ridiculous.
"No...I believe not!"
"Lord Ren will definitely show up! He helped us solve the Chita disaster! He won't be that kind of person!"
"What did he lie to us about? Something must have been delayed!"
Looking struggling, several third-level people who came after hearing the news spoke out as if they were comforting themselves.
They couldn't believe what Soviet Russia would do in the real world after everyone died here. They would rather deceive themselves than think about the cruel fact.
"Won't!?"
"If he's going to show up, he should show up now! He should show up a long time ago!"
"Didn't enough of us die!?"
"Look at the alliance formed by that group of people. The entire European theater is about to flee! We have reached this moment and no one can hold on!"
"As long as Ren is still in the Doomsday battlefield, he must know what the situation is now!"
The despair after hope is dashed is the cruelest thing.
Holding his neck, a senior general led by him refuted it loudly and angrily. He didn't want to fool himself anymore.
"Pass my order! All the third-level people start to devour the Tianmu people!"
"Replenish the last psychic energy! Let's fight out! As long as we can survive! We want to go home! We can't die here!"
"Lord Hines! No! We can't do this!"
"If we eat the Tianmu people, we will really have to escape!"
Shocked to dissuade.
The surrounding senior officials all tried to dissuade the somewhat crazy strong man, and their expressions changed drastically.
It is precisely because they listened to Ren's words that they have been able to sustain themselves until now after they stopped devouring the Tianmu people. Alliances composed of more than 40 countries, large and small, in the European theater are now in a situation almost worse than theirs precisely because they responded too slowly.
What the strong man said about running away was to imitate what the other party did.
Replenish your spiritual energy and escape as much as you can!
"Don't eat!?"
"Aren't you going to wait for Ren to rescue you!?"
"How many of our third-level people died because of spiritual energy exhaustion! Even if I die, I will die in battle! Instead of waiting to die!"
Throwing away everyone's obstruction, the strong man rushed directly to the psychic tower and called out to his soldiers.
However, before he could rush over, a buzzing sound suddenly came from a distance.
"Insect Tide!"
"The insect tide is coming again!!"
Everyone looked horrified, looking at the next wave of insects that suddenly shortened the time incomprehensibly.
I saw a black tide rising again in the distant sky. That's the color of death.
"It's over..."
"Everything is over...it's too late..."
As if being dragged into an abyss, Tyer stared blankly at the massive swarm of insects, and the communication device in his hand instantly fell to the ground.
The last illusion in his mind was shattered.
Wren didn't come, but... the bugs did.
"Hahaha...!!"
"We lost, we lost completely."
"Wait! Keep waiting! Where is the Ren you are talking about!?"
"Liar! They are all liars!"
The third-level general who was running towards the spiritual energy tower suddenly stopped. Looking at the nine giant flying insects leading the insect wave, he instantly realized that even if they ran now, they would not have time to absorb the spiritual energy.
With his mind broken, he laughed like crazy.
Laugh at the stupidity of yourself and others, laugh at them being abandoned like garbage.
In despair, many people fell to their knees with a plop.
Just for an instant, a sound that seemed to come from the void resounded throughout the audience.
"Who said I wouldn't show up?"
