Novel & Cerita High School Soldier Chapter 62

Outside, the sounds of clashing metal and distant howls filled the air, and I knew the enemy was once again ready to pounce. Alex stepped onto the wall, scanning the darkness with his enhanced vision. I watched him, feeling both admiration and fear. His eyes glowed a fierce amber as he searched for any sign of movement. Suddenly, his voice cut through the tension like a knife. "There!" he shouted. "One of our soldiers he’s fallen!" I rushed to the window, my heart pounding. There, illuminated by the flickering torchlight, I saw a lone figure lying motionless near the base of the wall. The soldier’s body was still, his eyes closed, and a dark stain spread across his uniform.

"In these shit houses? Pfft. No way. No dumbass would hide in these." The soldier kicks the house and the whole thing shakes. It isn't even five seconds later before the roof collapses and falls in. As the roof falls, a piece of sheet metal drops and hits my arm. About to scream, I bite my tongue even harder, to the point where I can taste my own blood. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Fine then. Everyone, we're leaving! Commander Jim will want to interrogate the three! Find them and capture them alive!" With that said, the soldiers leave. They leave the neighborhood and me. Once I can't hear the sound of footsteps anymore, I push myself up. Throwing both the blanket and the damn piece of sheet

"Sir, I'm ordered to ensure your safety." "Thank you," Chad replied, looking at the two cars and slowly walking toward them. "Old man, weren't you always tough in a fight? Yet here you are, lying down already. You should've taken it easy at your age," Chad murmured, feeling a lump in his throat. "Junior brother, your son is getting married. Why couldn't you wait until then?" Just then, a soldier on the plane shouted, "Someone's lost it again!" Chad looked out the window and saw a soldier having a breakdown, screaming and shouting frantically. The sight of a battle-hardened soldier breaking down made Chad shudder at the thought of how brutal the firmament must be.

He smiled widely and returned back their wave. The horse neighed loudly and finally the journey began! Next update after 275 follow ups.😊😊 I hope you liked the chapter. It's tough to portray the emotions of soldiers. I hope I was able to do so.

A soldier approached, young, maybe twenty, with a crossbow slung over his shoulder and burns covering half his neck. His eyes flicked between us, landing on me with barely concealed horror. "What... what happened out there? Where are the others?" Marcus didn't answer, he just kept walking while the soldier followed. "Marcus, I asked you a question. Gregor, Hale, the triplets, where are they?" "Not now, Davies." "Not now?" The soldier's voice rose. "We sent thirty-two warriors with you! You come back with this outsider and half your face burnt off, and you tell me to wait?"

Attacking the enemy was turn easy, they offered little resistance against our current assault as if their defenses were fragile. As I walked towards their tents I noticed one strange soldier standing there. His face twisted painfully; gigantic eyes looked at the unseen horror in a desperate appeal: I grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground with no effort on my part. "Where is Lord Xeik's tent?" I became angry and hissed to her at a low tone. The soldier’s eyes rolled in his head and he nodded frantically toward the center of the base with his finger trembling on the trigger. "Over there," he stammered.

Blood splattered everywhere as broken limbs and bodies fell all over the ground. A soldier took a sharp breath. They did not expect this thin, harmless-looking young man to be so ferocious and invincible. He was like a demon god. "Damn that scoundrel. How dare he cause us to suffer?" the soldier cursed. "Kill him! We should get revenge for our dead comrades! That scoundrel has to be skinned alive! The soldier roared, and the rest of the soldiers became furious as well. Hundreds of soldiers with blades, bows, and arrows in their hands went running to surround Chase in attack.

How ever , I try not to complain much because I know that I have the easy while every one else is suffering outside. I look through my window and my eyes lands on a dying fire – the soldiers have burnt the fire to ensure that every one has had a cooked meal. I watch all the soldier’s loudly snoring as they are hurdled up by themselves. Some lay their heads on a log , some place a rag over their face – and trying to hold in my giggles , I see a few soldiers holding each other in their sleep. I scan the hurdle of soldiers looking for the one person who can comfort me , but I can not see him anywhere. I scan once more , to find him sitting against a tree – his eyes are shut but I know he is awa

Now in a small vessel with no strong shielding he was subjected to gravitational pulls. Mainly the closest larger object then his small pod. As the Pod shook as it corrected itself to follow the Comet, all hope had left the poor lonely soldier on watch duty, as he got closer to the Comet he believed he was seeing things. 'Was a Solid Comet really moving like that? Did all those small Red and Orange Lights just Blink at me?'

Gunfire echoed around Nyla as she sprinted through the night. She didn’t pause as her platoon members called out to her. “Major!” she screamed, her voice hoarse from breathing in the smokey air. An enemy soldier emerged from the night and sprinted towards her. She sent him flying with one swipe of her arm. He hit one of the few trees in the town square with a sickening crunch before falling to the ground, dead. Nyla didn’t give the body a second glance.