AWJOAW :: Volume #14

#1354 Part 1: Struggling

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Does not know that is because pass by this horse is rescued several times, therefore the deity decided that when this horse died, and it dies by oneself this master together. Now this dead horse numerous pressures are reciting body of Poet roaming, how whatever makes an effort, is unable to make it move the slightest. On the arm transmits the intermittent numb and aching feeling, the high temperature and makes her streaming with sweat exhaustedly, but the body horse corpse is still entirely still. 艾丝不知道是不是因为自己过去被这匹马救过几次,所以天神决定在这匹马死亡的时候,让自己这个主人和它一起去死。如今这匹死马重重的压在吟游诗人的身上,任由艾丝怎么用力,都无法让它挪动分毫。手臂上传来阵阵的酸麻感,高温和疲惫令她汗流浃背,但身上的马尸依然纹丝不动。 One group of fireballs hit nearby tent, Syre Chick's tent neutralize the draft manuscript that the poet leaves behind to be reduced to ashes at the explosive sound together. 一团火球击中附近的营帐,赛尔奇克的帐篷在爆炸声中和诗人留下的手稿一起化为灰烬。 „Has the person?!” Does not know that actually the own yawp does have the person to hear, the continuous bursting sound is flooding her eardrum, her shout after being separated from the lip angle then vanishes in the air. „Others?!” “有人吗？！”艾丝不知道自己的叫喊声究竟有没有人能听到,接连不断的爆裂声充斥着她的耳膜,她的呼喊声在脱离唇角后便消失在空气里。“还有其他人吗？！” The beforehand three Kaedwen soldiers had escaped, the flame has not burnt, people but who any have the reason will not then return to the battlefield again, the victor was still pursuing defeat to run, but they were one escaped one to chase down before, now they are escaping. Compared with the flame of sun-blocking, the after glory and spoils of war of that victory already everyone threw the brain, with the life compares, that money was not anything. 之前的三名科德温士兵早就逃跑了,火焰还没有烧过来,但任何有理智的人都不会再回头返回战场,战胜者仍然在追着战败者跑,只不过之前他们是一个逃跑一个追杀,如今他们都在逃命。和遮天蔽日的火焰比起来,那点胜利的荣耀和战利品早已被所有人扔到脑后,和性命比起来,那点钱算不上什么。 „Do some people come the help?!” “有人过来帮忙吗？！” Responded when plank combustion sound. 回应艾丝的只有木板燃烧时噼里啪啦的声响。 The flame rain is moving in the camp direction, before still outside the camp fence, the scattered fireball fell, but now, more and more flame drop the camp, has been able to smell the smell that the corpse scorches. Her stomach is tumbling, now she rejoices very much oneself have not eaten anything at noon. 火焰雨正朝着营地方向移动,之前还在营地围墙外,只有零零散散的火球落下来,但如今,越来越多的火焰落进营地,艾丝已经可以闻到尸体烧焦的气味。她的胃在翻滚,如今她很庆幸自己中午没有吃什么东西。 About is looking around, on weapon that the soldier who finally, her line of sight stay was escaping a moment ago discards. Not only how the soldiers of professional army understand go to war, but also understood very much how to escape. With these only knows that complained why has not given birth to the farmers of two legs to compare, they know before running away discard the weapon, takes off unwieldy chest armor, only brings the facile bow and arrow and short-sword escapes. 艾丝左右张望着,最后,她的视线停留在刚才逃跑的士兵扔掉的武器上。职业军队的士兵们不仅懂得如何打仗,还很了解如何逃跑。和那些只知道抱怨为什么没有多生出两条腿的农夫比起来,他们知道在逃走前扔掉武器,脱掉笨重的胸甲,只带着轻便的弓箭和短剑逃跑。 The poet sways from side to side the waist furiously, she felt that lacks the ability to do what one would like. Not many physical strengths were being struggled pass fast, at this time, why she somewhat regretted not to eat some bread at noon. 诗人奋力扭动腰身,她感到一股力不从心。本就不多的体力在挣扎中快速流逝,这时候,她又有些后悔为什么中午没吃些面包。 She puts out a hand, the finger breaks off in the ground, exhausts to extend full power with every effort forward. 她伸出手,手指在地面上掰动,用尽全力要尽力向前伸去。 Three centimeters...... 三厘米…… Two centimeters...... 两厘米…… Less than one centimeter...... 不到一厘米…… „!” “呀！” Screamed one, her fingertip bumped into the sword hilt time slid, under the nail immediately the seeped out blood is incarnadine, what was worse, the sword hilt slid. 艾丝尖叫一声,她的指尖碰到剑柄的时候滑了一下,指甲下立刻被渗出的鲜血染红,但更糟糕的是,剑柄滑出去了一丝。 Also is an explosion, the air wave broke through from the dead horse corpse, with curling the plank and broken sawdust of combustion has flown the top of the head. Lies on the ground stubbornly, she felt that body next warm, had anything to flow on her leg, but before she recovered, the unendurable severe pain shattered her nerve. She had not been clear how long, perhaps is 12 seconds, perhaps is one hour, time when she sobers, she discovered oneself are keeping is wiping tears, but the severe pain makes the class/flow that her tears burst a dike same could not stop come out. 又是一阵爆炸,气浪从死马尸体上冲过,携卷着燃烧的木板和碎木屑飞过头顶。艾丝死死地趴在地上,她感觉到身下一股温热,有什么东西流到了她的腿上,但在她回过神来之前,难以忍受的剧痛冲垮了她的神经。她不清楚过了多久,也许是一两秒,也许是一个小时,等她清醒过来的时候,她发现自己正不停的抹着眼泪,但剧痛还是让她的眼泪决堤了一样止不住的流出来。 The own face is very certainly ugly. 自己的脸现在一定很丑。 Why does not know, in her mind has such idea suddenly. 不知为何,她的脑海里忽然冒出这样的想法。 Nearby scenery becomes fuzzy, all have a double image. She makes an effort the rubbing the eyes corner/horn, was calmed down by oneself, the intermittent severe pain that but the lower part of the body transmits still made her being hard focus on. Raises the head, looks is pressed the lower part under dead horse to oneself, her cannot help but felt at heart rejoiced. One side of dead horse could not have seen the complete skin, the disintegrating slag that the blast curled up a moment ago makes nearby camp still change beyond all recognition, was pressed under corpse to avoid a tribulation luck, at least the upper part is this, but outside revealing both legs did not have good luck that. She can feel that the own thigh has two big scratching, but also there is any thing to jab into the calf, now she can only pray that this will not make her catch the serious wound infection. 附近的景色变得模糊,一切都有着一层重影。她用力揉了揉眼角,让自己冷静下来,但下身传来的阵阵剧痛仍然让她难以集中精力。艾丝扬起头,望向自己被压在死马下的下半身,她的心里不由得感到一阵庆幸。死马的一侧已经看不到一点完整的皮肤,刚才爆炸气浪卷起的碎渣让附近的营地依然面目全非,被压在尸体下的艾丝幸运躲过一劫,至少上半身是这样的,但露出外面的一双腿就没那么好运了。她能感觉到自己的腿部有两道大的划伤,还有什么东西刺进了小腿里,如今她只能祈祷这不会让她染上严重的伤口感染。
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