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"A good blocker can see everything in the shortest time." Berlanger remembered a sentence that someone said.

In the sight, there was a figure dragging a Mauser blocking crossbow forward. He estimated the speed of the Mauser infantry moving, and then aimed at a certain point in his line of progress.

When he felt that the figure in the white military uniform was about to reach that point, Berang Xiao Jianyang fired a quick shot. "Bang~~"

The crisp gunfire came from a long way.

The bullet drew a slightly curved invisible line in the air, piercing into the target's left chest and heart as if no one was around, and then penetrated through the other party's back.

Carrying a bunch of blood mist, the figure who was running on the cat's waist was stunned for a moment, as if he was frightened.

The Mauser blocking step crossbow in his hand fell down, and as Berange's pupils contracted, the other party's body also tilted forward and fell heavily on this land that did not belong to him.

Berange took a deep breath, habitually put his right hand to his mouth again, gently blew his index finger to his right hand, and then calmly placed his index finger on the cold trigger.

Just then, with the sound of cannons, the Garland infantry received support from their own mortars.

The magic crystal mortar is very powerful. When the team carrying the mortar finally arrived at the designated location.

A few seconds later, a row of shells flew past the sky behind him. Except for a few shots, the rest fell into a dense queue of enemy scattered soldiers. Another layer of the ruins was lifted up, and mass of smoke and dust were raised, mixed with corpses.

General Zhurong seized the opportunity and jumped out of the bunker.

At this time, he had already replaced a bayonet with a Garland crossbow. He swung the tip of the knife forward and shouted hoarsely:

"The God of War is watching us! Rush!"

I have to say that the enemy's beautiful counterattack was declared failure as soon as it was halfway through.

All the Garland infantry crossbows on the entire lengthened line were howling. Faced with gunpowder and artillery fire, each Garland infantry's face was full of fortitude. Faced with sporadic bullets, each Garland infantry's chest was filled with courage.

Smack sex~~~

The brothers who rushed in front fell down heavily. In an instant, General Zhurong's left shoulder was also hung in a flash. Then there were two more robberies, and I don't know where General Zhurong was on him.

"General, be careful!" Several general guards lie down quickly on the general's shoulder. Looking at this scene, Berang couldn't help but get nervous about the infantry of more than 100 general guards. According to the imperial law, on the battlefield, once the general is killed, the general guard will not be left.

There is no doubt that the wounded general must be taken off the front line and sent to the rear for treatment.

At this moment, a figure replaced Xianli's command, "In the name of the God of War Augustus!"

Yes, Berlanger read it right. It was originally just an ordinary Garland infantryman, but he shouted the name of the God of War.

As he took off his helmet, his silver hair was exposed.

God of War! That is God of War~~!??

Crazy. Everyone is crazy.

"For the Empire! For the God of War!" The Garland infantrymen did this slogan well, broke the enemy in one fell swoop, rushed through the enemy's defense line, and advanced forward, unable to stop at all.

Berlanger was also mixed in the crowd. No matter how many people fell down in front of him, he only knew how to rush forward. As time went by, I don’t know how long it took.

In addition to soil stains and blood on his body, there were blood from his comrades and his own blood - a shrapnel cut through his left arm.

"Run, keep rushing, don't stop!" Berlanger warned himself.

I don’t know how long it took, how many meters it pushed forward, but I didn’t know at all. At this moment, from Berlanger’s perspective, it was completely dark.

He curled up and leaned his head against a new bunker, with even a few bodies of his own infantrymen on it.

Berange stretched out his hand, as if he felt a little cold body temperature still emanating from one of the torsoes.

"Help, he is still alive!" Berlanger yelled at his comrades beside him.

However, soon.

Swallows ——

A charred smell spread from the corpse, emitting white smoke and smelling fresh internal organs.

When I bent down again, the injury on my arm was not very serious. But for some reason, Berlanger felt his head was tumbling and his heart was irritated.

"Twenty thousand Garland infantrymen were so excited that they were all separated in the night."

Berange raised his head and looked around, and soon found that there were less than 300 people around him.

Holding the Garland blocking crossbow, he took out a bullet, stabbed it hard on the back of his hand with a sharp bullet several times, and then put it in the palm of his hand and held it tightly.

Suddenly, Xiao Jianyang heard a "woo-woo---" sound coming from the top of his head, and at the same time felt the air above his head trembling.

For Berlanger, this is not the first time he has been on the battlefield. He has long learned to listen to the sound of shells flying to judge the landing point of the magic crystal shells.

It’s just that in such a short period of time, such accurate shells, or that I am too unlucky.

So Berlanger had time to shout "Beware!" and a large caliber shell hit him.

"Damn, I'll be having a meal in hell today!"

But with instinct, Berange also realized that a breath of death was surrounding him.

At the moment when the earth shook, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, it is not like the sound of shell explosions.

Berlanger just felt the covert under his body shake. Although it was amazing, it was not strong.

"Huh? I'm not dead yet? There is no sound of shell explosion? There is no air wave coming?"

After a while, Berlanger closed his eyes and touched his arms and legs. Fortunately, the brothers did not move.

He stretched his eyelids half a gap and looked around - nothing unusual, only seeing a few white-bent faces beside him. They were the other six Garland infantrymen who were close to him.

After a closer look, it turned out that behind everyone's bodies, a hole as big as the soles of their feet appeared.

"The chance of the magic crystal cannon firing ten thousand times is only one mute, and everyone encountered it. Today, I am not an ordinary lucky!"

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"Soldiers. How many people are you here."

In the dark night, a hoarse voice and an exquisite face came into view, Yulan, the commander of the Garland Legion.

"Report to the commander of the Legion, we have 326 infantrymen and twenty-seven blockers." The soldiers were a little excited when they saw the commander of the Legion.

But later, when I saw the wounded soldiers beside the Legion Commander, everyone's face changed.

The soldier lying on the stretcher did not scream, but his eye sockets were dry and hot, as if something was burning.

Belanger approached, and the young wounded opened his mouth slightly, and there were sticky blood clots in his right hand. His right hand was deeply grasped into the soil, and five deep grooves were found in the blood-soaked land.

A total of more than 40 wounded people were all hit by the enemy's blocker, and the injured parts were roughly the same, all under the crotch!

"Enemy's blocker!"

Legion Commander Yulan nodded, as if confirming Berlanger's questions.

"We have captured two-thirds of this city. The enemy's magic crystal cannons have retreated. But one-third is still occupied by the enemy's blockers. Now, I need all blockers to stand up."

With Yulan's voice, in front of her, twenty-seven high and low figures, including Berlanger.

The commander of the legion, Yulan, walked up and shook hands with these Garland blockers one by one. Her hands were very white and smooth...

The guards followed the side of the army commander Youlan, holding a lamp in his hand. He immediately covered a small piece of black cloth, revealing only a gap - this was to prevent the light from being too bright and avoid exposing the target.

These half-light and half-dark lights flowed through twenty-seven ordinary faces one by one.

"Warriors! The last battlefield is left to you. As you see today, the God of War Augustus, as an ordinary soldier, is among us, fighting side by side with the Garland Legion. Believe me, whether it is charge, injury, or death. The God of War Augustus is watching our every move. The time is here. It is now!"

Yulan issued a low order.

In front of the queue, the commander of the Legion patted his right hand on his left shoulder and gave the most standard military salute in the Spartan Empire.

Twenty-seven Garland blockers replied with a "sweep" look, and then turned right neatly. They soon disappeared into the night.

At last, by dawn, none of them came back.

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In the night, a corner of the battlefield.

Aaron counted the remaining bullets on his body. In addition, the two shots that had not been fired in the gun were 30 bullets in total. A magic crystal stone exhausted its energy and reinstalled the last piece left on his body.

Open the barrier of nothingness and continue to wander among the ruins, and learn about the scattered soldiers holding the Mauser crossbow and looking around. Then, I found a Mauser blocker, holding the Mauser crossbow, muttering something in my mouth. Every time I pulled the trigger, it symbolized that a Garland infantry fell down.

Bypassing the ruins, he walked quickly with light steps, 30 meters, 245 meters, 20 meters,...10 meters, 5 meters.1 meters. Aaron decisively picked up the bayonet and pierced from the back of the other party's head, pierced back and forth.

Bang,! The turbulence of the shell falling, and the smoke filled the air was blowing by the wind, and Aaron quickly dodged.

The battlefield was filled with the energy of magic crystals. In the smoke and fire, the void barrier would lose its invisibility, which was a situation he had expected.

"Smack ~~~"

Three consecutive sounds of Mauser blocking the crossbow. Three Garland infantry screamed in the dark. Just listen to the sound, you will know that it was written by the "ghost". On the entire battlefield, only "he" has such superb and such perverted shooting skills.

Like others, Aaron was involved in danger personally because of this or multiple ghost blockers. The other party seemed to have a special hobby for GAO and Maru.
To be continued...