【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第四章（下）(8)

When the chain whip rattled back into his hands again, it was wet with blood.
“You can get up now,” he told the soldiers that were staring dazedly up at him from the ground. “Take care of the stragglers.”
“What stragglers?” one of them called out incredulously, but Techno was already moving again.
He launched himself into the air, for a brief moment flying weightlessly over the carnage, and then he crashed down with his trident, impaling a man to the earth. He pulled the trident out with a sickening squelch and then threw a throwing knife right into the eye of an approaching soldier. Another came running towards him, but he made quick work of them, too.