However, the enemy's offensive did not stop, but rather intensified.
After that, more than a dozen stone pillars whistled and fell from the sky, and the smoke and dust flew together with the red mist, almost obscuring the moonlight; Even in this scene, it's just the same. One of them just landed on the stacking place of the iron boxes, and the huge shock without any warning sent Danny flying out. By the time he reacted, he was already lying on his back on the ground.
"Uh… damn," he coughed twice, only to feel a throbbing pain in his chest, and his mouth was full of the salty rust taste, "Malty, are you… okay?"
"I don't mind," Malt's eager voice rang in his ear, "but you're hurt!"
"I guess it's a broken rib?" Danny gasped against the tingling pain. "It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't prevent me from pulling the trigger, I can continue to fight."
He groped his arms back and forth, until the familiar touch entered his palm, and then he was relieved that it was okay, his gun hadn't been lost.
"No, you have to escape from here, the sooner the better!" Malt's voice was almost pleading.
Danny struggled to prop himself up, leaning against the twisted iron box behind him.
Just such a small action almost used up all his strength.
In front of him, a black stone pillar standing like a high wall was spewing out bursts of red mist, as if it was about to open.
Danny slowly raised the gun, his chest could no longer be used, he put it on his shoulders and used his knees as the butt of the gun less than ten meters away. He didn't think he would miss a shot.
"Enough, don't be brave! Why don't you go?"
For a split second, he felt like it was both a scream of malt and a question to himself.
Because I don't want to stay away from the smell of gunpowder, and I don't want you to disappear...
The slate fell with a bang, and the gunshots also sounded at this moment.
The old friend in his hand did not live up to his expectations.
Even before the enemy had torn open the envelope, the bullet had already pierced through where the target's head was.
Only this time, the devil did not collapse.
It walked out of the column indifferently, and threw off the broken capsule stuck to its body, revealing the whole picture in front of Danny.
It was a devil that was much bigger than the madman, and his body was covered with weird armor. When the opponent stood upright, its elongated shadow shrouded him, as if covering the sky and the sun. In this darkness, only the eyes of the enemy were flashing red.
Danny put the second bullet in the chamber and pulled the trigger again.
Only a light click was heard, and the devil's chest shot out a little bit of light, and at the same time, light blue ripples appeared, like the surface of swaying water.
The devil stared at him coldly and walked towards him step by step.
No weapon is shown, no quickening of the pace, which is undoubtedly a contempt beyond words.
Danny mechanically repeated the movements in his hands to pull the bolt and fire, while the other party let the bullet hit him, unmoved.
"No..." Malt sobbed desperately.
Just as he fired for the fourth time, a dazzling fire burst out from the devil's chest!
"boom!"
In the deafening loud noise, the opponent was shot straight and flew out, rolling and crashing into the iron box.
Looking at the muzzle where a puff of blue smoke appeared, Danny couldn't help but froze for a while.
Then a man stood in front of him.
"Go back, mortal," the man said, turning his face slightly, "you are not its opponent, we will take over from here."
He held a musket with an amazing caliber in his hand, and the bullets around his waist were almost the size of a wrist, which was obviously not something that ordinary people could afford. And the visitor is also covered in armor from head to toe, and looks somewhat similar to the devil.
"Special Tactical Squad".
A thought flashed through Danny's mind.
Since its debut in the first expedition, this unit has become the most mysterious unit in the First Army. They never show up in training, and no one knows their exact number and location. The only certainty is that they all came from His Majesty's selection, and it can be said that they are the most elite combat force in Neverwinter City.
"Roar!"
The devil climbed out of the crooked iron box and let out a breathtaking roar. Compared with the previous contempt, it finally changed its attitude and took down the double-edged sword from behind.
"Heh, a high-level devil who was promoted by the lord of hell, it's no wonder that the magic reaction is so strong." The man rushed to the enemy without fear, "and we continue to this day for this moment!"
Several soldiers in the same attire followed him. After the group joined the fight, the situation gradually changed. Even though they were carrying an astonishing weight, they were able to move around at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, pushing the enemy into a corner step by step. And the style of play can be described as savage and rude. After emptying the ammunition, it is not looking for a bunker to reload, but inserting a stab like a saber, and slashing around the enemy!
Although the devil also has agility that does not match his body shape, he can be caught by several lunatics at the same time, and the blue ripples on the opponent's body have become more and more dim, which obviously consumes a lot.
As expected of a soldier that His Majesty cultivated in secret.
But here is also his stage
Get yourself back? Unless he stops breathing completely.
Danny gritted his teeth and moved his body, using himself as a stand for his gun, and aimed the scope at the battlefield.
When a madman who was trying to sneak attack the special tactical team from the rear was knocked down by a sniper rifle, the man turned his head and stared at him from a distance.
Daniela fired the bolt, and forcefully inhaled the smoke that had not yet dissipated into her lungs. The tingling and intoxication mixed together, forming an indescribable taste.
It feels great, doesn't it? malt.
…
"Damn it! What the hell is the artillery battalion doing?"
"Can you make these damn stone needles rain stop for a moment!"
"They're not throwing a bunch of new recruits into the front line, are they?"
In the outer moat of the camp, the soldiers huddled under the cornices complaining constantly, and Yu Wan was one of them. Although his position is the anti-aircraft machine gun group, it is not the beasts that fly over from time to time in the night sky, but more incredible things. It is not a good idea to stand outside and operate the machine gun.
After they were awakened by the attack, they immediately entered the defense line according to the emergency regulations. It was not that they did not encounter devils on the road, but they were quickly knocked down by cross-fire and mortars. Facts have proved that the defense line has not been hit by any impact, and the comrades on duty also asked inexplicably who they were shooting at. Just when everyone thought that the next step was to clear out the scattered invaders, a new order came from above. Regardless of the battle situation in the camp, they must not leave the trenches and prepare to meet the real enemy on the spot.
A group of devils are attacking the camp from the southeast sides, and they are the main force of this night attack.
Yu Wan couldn't help thinking of the expedition a few months ago. The swarms of enemies were like a tide. They ran faster than horses. Just looking at them made people feel fearful. Fortunately, the First Army had already made preparations, and the intensive firepower restrained the enemy two hundred meters away.
But now, there are no reassuring fortresses on the defense line, artillery support is late, and there will be explosions at intervals above the head, plus the extreme poor vision at night, he does not know whether this battle is Still as smooth as last time.
"They're here!" Someone suddenly shouted, "One thousand and five years away, everyone is ready!"
Fifteen hundred meters? It's not bad to be able to see things 200 meters away at night like this! Obviously, the one who gave the news was the witch with the eyes of the sky. However, the order from above is absolute. As long as the order to fire is issued, even if a knife falls from the sky, it cannot retreat. Yu Wan can't help but grit his teeth, ready to enter the machine gun position.
At this moment, the long sound of the train whistle suddenly came from a distance!