Chapter 281 Kill the Beast to Offer Sacrifice to the Gods!

"Farke! They actually have guns!"

"Shut up, find supplies quickly, and get out of here!"

"Hehe, there is really a lot of food hidden here. The platoon leader is really clever and noticed that this house has lights on early. This is much better than that poor woman's house!"

Several soldiers were talking. Bruno looked at their military uniforms and listened to their fluent English and French. His face lit up: "Are you an alliance army!? We are our own people! I am a private in the Sedan garrison, Bruno. Giessen.”

"People from the coalition forces!? Where are your troops?" a soldier in the lead asked.

"They were scattered near Lille two days ago. I took advantage of the chaos and ran out and headed north to go to Dunkirk..." Bruno replied. The leading soldier picked up Bruno and returned the rifle to him.

"Haha, brother, you are lucky. We are also planning to go north. The area around here is full of Germans. I heard that large forces are gathering in Dunkirk!" The soldier said, pointing his gun at Cullo and shouted: "Hold your head, go to Get away! Don’t play tricks!”

Bruno looked at the soldier in confusion: "What are you doing? They are just civilians!"

"Bruno, what time is it now!? It's war time, what's wrong with asking them to contribute some food? How can we fight without food!?"

Kuro looked at the soldier angrily and shouted angrily: "You are all deserters! Deserters! Cowards! Instead of protecting your own people, you point your guns at us!"

"Shut up! Old man! If we don't rob it, why don't we keep it for the Germans? Let the Germans eat enough so they can kill us!" As he said, the soldier kicked Kuro on the body and urged him to go out.

At this moment, another soldier's voice came from inside the house: "There are two boys inside!"

"Bring them out together!"

Bruno hurriedly stood in front of the two teenagers: "They... they were with me. They were the ones who saved me when I was in Lille... I promised to take them to Dunkirk and leave France!"

"Okay! Okay! I really don't understand how you became a soldier... bring two drags with you! I'm going to say something ugly in front of you. If the Germans come after you, we won't wait for you! Bring your two drags with you! Just wait with the oil bottle and leave after we finish searching for supplies!”

Bruno stepped forward, protected the two teenagers in his arms, and whispered to the two children: "Don't worry, don't worry! They are not bad people, they are our soldiers! Follow me, I will protect you!"

One of the teenagers said with disdain: "Are you sure they are our soldiers? Haha... Instead of guarding their own people, they looted their daily necessities! No wonder they were chased and beaten by the German army..."

"Keep your voice down, don't let them hear you! I think... I think they also have their own reasons..."

The young man was silent, not sure whether he heard it or not.

Bruno took the two children out of the room. At this time, a group of about thirty coalition troops were pointing guns at the people of the entire village, driving them out of the room one by one and gathering them together.

"Platoon leader, we only found these foods and supplies. The Germans have already come and looted them twice. These people don't have much supplies left at home!"

The leader of the platoon was a tall Mediterranean man with a slightly thin body, a hooked nose, and a toad mouth. He looked extremely funny: "Well, that's all! Take them all away... We are still about a day away from Dunkirk. , should be enough to carry us to the rendezvous point!”

"You can't do this! The Germans even left some rations for us, you... you..." a rickety old man in the crowd cried, and by the end he was crying.

"Shut up, old man! It's wartime now, and everything must serve the war!" A soldier hit the old man to the ground with the butt of his rifle and cursed angrily.

The platoon leader waved his hand: "Okay, that's almost it! Pack up and let's go!"

At this moment, Catherine crawled to the platoon leader's feet, hugged the platoon leader's calf and cried: "Please, leave some food for us! Please... I can skip meals, but the child is still young. Ah...please, as long as you leave us some food, I can do whatever you want."

The platoon leader looked thoughtfully at Catherine, who was lying at his feet begging: "Can you do anything?"

The platoon leader looked at Catherine up and down, with animal fire blazing in his eyes. He looked at Catherine's curvy and graceful body, revealing a pig-like look on her face.

I have to say that Catherine's appearance is still very beautiful, with a delicate nose, clear green eyes, and long brown-red hair. Although she is already a mother, her charm is still there, a little more. MILF sexy.

"Haha, my brothers haven't touched a woman for a long time... Otherwise, as long as you sleep with us for one night, I will leave a third of the food for you..."

"Asshole! Beast!"

"You are not human! You make me sicker than the Germans!"

"Katherine didn't ask them to, these bastards would have died!"

The crowd was furious for a moment, and it was obvious that the platoon leader's words had completely angered everyone.

Seeing that the situation was once out of control, the platoon leader looked slightly cold, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and pulled the trigger on the old woman who spoke first.

Snapped!

There was a gunshot, and the old woman fell in a pool of blood. There was a blood hole between her eyebrows, and blood flowed freely.

"Aunt! Aunt!! You...you..." A girl with a face full of freckles was crying on the old woman's body, while the soldiers on the side turned a blind eye.

"Shut up, I'll kill you all if you dare to move again!" The platoon leader looked at everyone and shouted angrily, then looked at Catherine who was crawling at his feet: "Come on, let's have some fun!"

Bruno looked at all this with a frown, but he was powerless at this time. He didn't have the courage to resist everything in front of him. Although he had been a soldier for more than a year, he had never killed anyone and rarely fired a gun. Even when facing the German army, he didn't have the courage to fire a shot, but just ran away.

Bruno knew that he was a coward, but he was afraid in his heart! He didn't dare to resist. Even if all this had trampled on his bottom line, he still didn't have the courage to resist. He just lowered his head and covered the eyes of the two children.

"Hehe... Is this what you said you had a hardship? A bunch of scum!" The yellow-skinned boy snorted coldly.

The black-haired boy next to him made a cold voice that Bruno couldn't understand.

This is the voice of Parseltongue: "Muggles are really a bunch of stupid and ignorant guys! I really want to kill them!"

"Yeah, don't hold back, I support you! Those guys can't be counted as human beings, they are all a bunch of beasts, beasts... It's just right to kill them and sacrifice them to the gods! Don't be too high-profile, don't expose us!" The yellow-skinned boy said, but it was not English, and Bruno still couldn't understand what he was saying.

Catherine had regretted it at this time, but it was too late. The platoon leader grabbed Catherine's hair and dragged her into the house. Catherine struggled hard but seemed so powerless.

The sad cries and desperate screams were endless, but no one could save her at this time.

Catherine was looking forward to the appearance of a miracle at this time. She hoped that someone would save her, she hoped that someone would let these beasts in front of her die, she looked forward to...

However, everything was just a fantasy. In this cruel world, miracles are just miracles after all...

"Ah!!" Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd, it was the freckled girl lying on the old woman.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and gasped.

The old woman who had just been shot in the head suddenly stood up and looked at the group of soldiers with a ferocious face. Her eyes were full of fierceness, her teeth turned into fangs, her palms turned into claws, and she looked like a terrifying zombie.

"It's a corpse! No! Run..." A soldier had heard about the story of corpse transformation, and saw the old woman's state at a glance. He screamed and wanted to run away.

However, at this moment, the old woman suddenly roared and appeared in front of the soldier in an instant, and then stretched out her claws and crushed the soldier's heart directly.

These soldiers had never seen such a scene, even when facing the German army, they had never been so afraid.

The old woman turned into a killing god and rushed into the group of soldiers. Wherever her claws passed, countless blood burst out, and her ferocious fangs bit the enemy's neck. The scene was extremely terrifying and horrifying. The coalition soldiers were already scared and fled in all directions.

However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind came and blew the fleeing soldiers back.

A feast of killing unfolded. In less than ten minutes, only Bruno and the Mediterranean platoon leader were left in this team of coalition soldiers.

"You... don't come over! You monster... monster..." The platoon leader was extremely scared at this time, holding his pistol with trembling hands and retreating step by step.

The old woman approached step by step.

The platoon leader fired several shots at the old woman, and the bullets passed through her body, but did not stop her movement for a moment.

The platoon leader slumped against the wall, fired the last bullet, and even threw away the pistol, but still failed to stop the old woman from approaching.

A foul smell came from his crotch, and the platoon leader lost control of his bladder and screamed in fear.

After a moment, the screams stopped abruptly. The platoon leader's heart had left his body and was grasped in the claws of the old woman, and then completely crushed.