Dark Blood Age

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Ashley can't help it.

Bloodlines are also human beings. Since the invention of the gun, the first bullet killed the first bloodline. Bloodlines are no longer invincible rulers. They bleed, and they die.

Until today, human weapons have been at the cutting edge of science and technology, and the body of the bloodline has grown stronger and faster, and the siege of modern weapons cannot be stopped.

In the United States, where guns abound, civilians have few large-calibre weapons and heavy firearms, but only those light weapons accumulate to a certain extent and are extremely lethal.

Blood-born people are generally not surrounded by this number of gunmen. Although their glorious times have become history, there are still incomparable monolithic speeds and forces of humankind, so long as they are cautious enough and not dead, they can completely burst out in front of the perimeter and wait for the opponents to be cleared one by one.

But Asher was unable to break through the strengths and experiences of the past blood tradition, and she had to guard Warehouse 59 until reinforcements arrived.

The warehouse was filled with all kinds of daily items, the last of which were sealed cans that arrived five days ago, after which the roads were completely cut off and no supplies could reach them properly.

If she were Butni, perhaps she might consider retreating, because Butni no longer needed blood to prove her loyalty to the king, who had sworn too much blood for the king in the millennium, and Asher, a member of the blood family who had betrayed her vows, was guilty and could only prove herself with blood from the blood of the blood tradition, so she had to stay here, no retreat.

The number of thugs outside the warehouse surged to four or five hundred last night, and there was a further influx of people, and the news that warehouse 59 was stockpiling plenty of food and supplies was spreading in this panicked city under the city of the great sailors, as if with wings.

They are not hungry, and Kelvin City, because of its high ground, is only accumulating water, has not been completely washed down or submerged by the floods, enough time for citizens to grab food, and there is nothing wrong with supporting it for a month or two.

They are an agitated mob, and in the prelude to a world of global chaos, the city of Kelvin, once a beautiful civilization, cannot avoid violence, insecurity and collapse, the gap between rich and poor, resentment, the dark side of the mind, the loss of deterrence of the law, and so on. In a few days, people's hearts erupted as collectively as floods, even stronger than floods.

Some are mere outbursts, some are hostile to the wealthy elite, some are troubled by opportunities to fish, some are trying to steal more food and other goods, some are happy to rape with impunity, and some are even getting confused...

But there are also people out there for ambition!

Andrew. John is one such person who was originally an unemployed traveler, living on low security benefits, occasionally involved in robbery and theft for marijuana and other things, with a stack of cases in the police station.

Heavy rains continued, floods swept the globe, news spread in a few days, a river followed by a river dyke, a city followed by a city flooded, he acutely felt that the original social system was about to collapse, and the world was about to break down!

In the prelude to the turmoil, the mayor of Andhrubi, who has been living in the dark bottom of society, also knows that in the near future, there will be no food in his hands, no bugs, no king in his hands, no gun in his hands, no man without a gun, no food can be kept.

Thus, he did only two things: pull people together to form a firing squad, which had always been called self-defense, and loot to accumulate large quantities of food and essential supplies in his own hands.

He believes that as long as someone has a gun and food, something else, such as status, power, power, luxury goods, marijuana, and women, will be there in the future.

Starting three days ago, he took the partners, rode the police busy attacking other thugs, avoided eye-catching department stores and large supermarkets, and picked warehouses specializing in piling up materials.

He had worked as a temporary worker at a logistics company and had a good grasp of the city's warehouses. In addition to the large warehouses protected by the government and his temporary inactivity, the small warehouses of other small owners were swept up by him and occupied a warehouse with high ground and temporarily submerged floods to accumulate stolen goods and expedite the transfer of vehicles, ready to evacuate to the west coastline at higher altitudes.

In his plan, he was going to get a big passenger ship, and then he was going to move everything he had stolen up, and when the floods completely drowned the civilization of the continent and the world fell into the ocean, he was going to build a kingdom of his own on a cruise ship, and he was the first king.

Andrew thinks so, does so, and he spreads his intentions for the future to the partners without concealment, depicting the great kingdom they will build in the future… He wants to do great things, naturally distinguishing himself from other thugs, without goals, without a future, only knowing that the thugs who smash it will not last, in despair and chaos, if weapons and food are the first necessary foundation, then the promising prospects are the real big banner, only under this big banner will more people be willing to follow him and build his kingdom.

But everything always starts, the road has to go one step at a time, and with his deliberate propaganda, the more people are willing to follow him today, and the harder it will be for Chris, who is still walking in the lowlands - his basic supplies are far from sufficient, at least he lacks a lot of sealed food, these things are usually few people to buy, few spare parts in the warehouse, and Calvin City as a whole is not just his family looting, it is only a small fraction of his hands.

At that time, he received information that warehouse 59 contained a large quantity of similar food and materials. Although time was running out to figure out what the other party was from, after all, those who were able to prepare materials in advance for use in the aftermath of the disaster must have come from somewhat. However, after investigation, he discovered that a sporadic small group of "peers” had attacked the warehouse without the presence of a police officer, and determined that the large warehouse had nothing to do with the government. After careful preparation, he attacked it with no hesitation.

At first, he thought he could overcome it with more than a hundred fast shooters, even if the guard inside was a little strong, one afternoon time, but he found himself unexpectedly wrong for the first time since the flood erupted, and the resistance inside the warehouse was not strong, but very strong.

He clearly saw that a person had been shot and seriously injured, but an hour later, he appeared again and still insisted on a fierce return fire, but the injuries were not as severe as he had seen in an hour.

This strange thing didn't happen one or two times, and it hit the morale of the partners.

If his team wasn't strong enough to attack a power distribution room and kill three people, he might even have to wonder if they were people, would they be killed?

Since he could also be shot dead by a bullet, he stopped being suspicious and ordered a full-scale attack, which could not rest for a moment.

There are many of them, they can be rested, as long as the guards in the warehouse are still human, they must be tired when they can't hold on.

After heavy casualties on both sides, Andrew still refuses to retreat and begins his first death stroke on the road to the King of Champions!

Unlike ordinary people, he subconsciously feels that the stronger the resistance, the more expensive the good inside, and since a heavy price has been paid, he must take it!

To this end, he and his men forcibly attacked one afternoon and one night. By the next day, as the light gradually lit from the storm, he was still unable to enter the main warehouse, but not without trees. The fast gunmen had finally broken through a biased door with mountains of sealed cans and all sorts of sealed daily necessities, giving his partners a huge boost of morale as they gazed!

With all this stuff, they don't have to worry for at least a year!

Instead, however, Andrew was worried, looking at the large and terrifying forces behind the warehouse, which stacked a yard of goods of all sizes and sizes that would be more important than his life in the midst of turmoil.

To be able to start stockpiling them before the big floods, to be able to mobilize these precisely on a massive scale in Kelvin City, and even throughout the United States, without any future useless material, how poisonous an eye, how intelligent a source, how deep a background is required to do it!?

Until now, even he never believed the government bureaucrats' bullshit, saying that floods were unpredictable emergencies, all lies of politicians, secretly did not know how many selfish arrangements had been made long ago, now piles of preparedness and prevention materials were in front of him, and naked revealed the lies of the elites at the top!

Andrew opened a box and revealed a glimpse of beef sealed cans, stirring up the anger of the partners with fierce rhetoric, pulling everyone more firmly from government politicians to himself, urging the speedy firing squad to intensify its offense, striving to end the shootout and remove all supplies by noon.

He instinctively felt the danger was imminent. Although the base station was submerged in the flood and long-distance radio communications were blocked, short-wave radios and deep cable phones were still available. The owner of the warehouse must have received news of the attack and the rescued men and horses were probably on their way.

Andrew guessed correctly and wrongly that Asher's reinforcements were indeed on their way, from the western coastline, a vast army of mixed bloodlines and humans, using soaring floods, riding on private boats with full horsepower, backflow, to rescue trapped second positions.

They went east from Los Angeles, California, to neighboring Arizona to the east, and after receiving an urgent message from the second stronghold, they dared not stop for a moment, day or night.

In order to cope with the potentially deadly attacks of the bloodline club in Los Angeles, in addition to the elite of the more than 20 elites that Chu Yunsheng took away, the vast majority of them were placed in a more important and unmissable third stronghold, which is the true nest of all the vowed bloodlines and where all the real strategic supplies are accumulated, so the second stronghold could only arrange for a small number of bloodline defenses surrendered by Asher and others, and because Chu Yunsheng himself would go there, they were not worried about what would happen in Kelvin City at first, until they received Asher's call for help, and they realized that the danger did not come from other bloodline families, but from confused situations and violent citizens.

With the advent of chaos, the older and riskier people are, like cow hair, countless people, and in order to survive, nowhere are these people afraid to rob them.

But behind them, other blood tribes have been staring dead, unable to send an absolute main force. After one night of temporary emergency gathering, a mixed fleet was barely dispatched. Although huge, the fighting power could only be slightly higher than that of the mob.

However, the crisis situation in the second stronghold originated from mob attacks, and as long as the fleet was large enough to deal with it, it was simply that they had not anticipated in advance the severity of the flooding and that the fleet was trapped in the ocean, facing the disaster, as it struggled to retrograde to the edge of Phoenix, Arizona.

If not everyone had guns and enough ammunition, I fear even the ship would have been robbed.

Not only the victims of the disaster, but also the various government departments temporarily assembled to forcibly recruit their ships to the east for transporting refugees. On the one hand, there were frequent rushes at second positions, and on the other hand, the spitting stars accused by the victims and the government's compulsion. This convoy of soldiers, besides confronting the angry victims in the storm and even wiping firearms, had no hope of arriving in Kelvin City in time.

So the reinforcements did, but for a while, they didn't make it.

And in distant cities, after unprecedented heated quarrels, the United States Congress finally officially signed a document authorizing the President to fully mobilize the planet's most powerful navy into the moment of inland disaster relief. In that red country across the Pacific Ocean, millions of armies were rushing to flood, hundreds of millions of coastal disaster victims fleeing their homes, becoming oceans, crowded and trampled each other, towing their families… Citizens in Land Cruisers were trapped in the crowd, mixed with vintage farmers with pig-catching chickens, carrying rice bags, picking up vegetable boxes… fleeing day and night to the Western Plateau.

At this moment, in the face of rising sea levels and submerged islands, the Government of Japan took a decision to urgently seek help from the countries of the western continent and to withdraw for all.

At this moment, the nationals of the Korean peninsula became a pot of porridge, the countries of the South tried to find refuge on the mainland through the red north, were relentlessly refused, and after shooting at each other, all the people of the South went up and down, irrespective of their cost, and had to flee by boat, fighting for fear and then flourishing to a country that they regarded as poor, backward and unhygienic and livestock living together.

At this moment, with the highest plateau in the world and an ancient country in the Far East known as the Ridge provinces of the world, within the same day dozens of countries received urgent requests for help, pleaded for the opening of borders and requested asylum.

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At this moment, street lamp Rex finally led hundreds of thousands of refugees out of the most difficult low-lying areas and into Kelvin City.

At this moment, Andrew leads his partners in the future kingdom in a frantic attack on Asher, who is running out of men.

At this moment, there are more Chris and Andrews leading all over the world, shocking winds and clouds, a world of mayhem, heroes and demonic dances.

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And also at this moment, Chu Yunsheng and his seventeen blood riding whistled into the city, the iron hooves splashed with water flowers, the fog broke out in the rain pour, pulled out the sword, the cold light plundered the shadow, and slaughtered a piece, like the return of the ancient king.

^ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)