"Cough... cough..." Qiu Da coughed and slowly climbed up from the ground amid the tumbling smoke. There are still debris falling from the top of the head at this moment, and the building that was just standing tall is now only a small part of the bottom. Fortunately, the collapsed beam, column and wall foundation formed a small shelter, and he survived.
"Is there anyone alive?" he called out laboriously, but the rush of dust quickly blocked his mouth.
Obviously teammates are unlikely to hear his voice.
Joda had no choice but to climb through the gap between the beam and the stone, and climb up to the light.
With the help of the dim light, he could see several broken pieces of wood stuck in his arms and thighs, and the leached blood stained his military uniform. The delayer undoubtedly played a key role again, and if it hadn't blocked the pain, he didn't know how long it would have taken him to recover from the fall.
After finally getting out of the ruins, Joda suddenly found that several demons were less than ten meters away from him—the other party was clearly the troop that came straight to the clock tower before. If the attack of the spider demons came later, they would be wiped out. It's just a matter of time, but now the situation has turned upside down.
It is self-evident that the enemy's purpose is to destroy the survivors who may escape this disaster.
Juda didn't hesitate too much.
He knew that the chances of him getting out of here alive were slim, the bolt-action rifle could only fire one bullet at a time, and the madman's skill was enough to tear him to shreds within the time he pulled the bolt.
Even so, he still resolutely raised the musket.
For the sand people, death is not terrible, the terrible thing is that there is no hope.
His death can be exchanged for the continuation of the clan, enough to feed his wife and children.
The moment he shot, Joda couldn't help thinking of the moment when he was carrying the heavy pressure of the Iron Sand City clan and resolutely served the warchief - that night, he was also determined to die and charged against the raging waves and the bone-cutting clan. .
One madman fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire, while the other three quickly rushed towards him.
At this distance, claws are more effective than spear throwing.
In an instant, a large open hand was stretched out in front of him—if he grasped it firmly, half of his face would be crushed to pieces!
It was at this moment that Joda suddenly felt that his body was no longer under the control of his head.
He leaned back, dodging the deadly attack with an incredible bending angle, and then using the gun handle as a fulcrum, he jumped back sharply, and took advantage of the tendency to fall into the air, completing a Nice back roll.
By the time it hit the ground, the second bullet had been pushed into the barrel!
what is happening
Juda was completely stunned!
Is it a side effect of the delayer? But not only did he not feel the superimposed pain, but his movements were more flexible—except that none of this came from his will.
Even in a daze, his body showed no sign of stopping.
The devil roared and rushed over, but the sandman's hands holding the gun were raised steadily, and the muzzle of the gun was almost on the opponent's forehead at the moment of firing!
"Boom—"
The enemy's head exploded.
The second madman had also slain in front of him, as if he had learned a lesson. Instead of rushing towards Joda for the first time, he pulled out his bone spear and swept over. The only thing the latter could reach was the musket in his hand, and his body did exactly that—as a result, under the huge difference in power, the gun was shot straight out and fell into the rubble with a clatter.
Just when Joda thought it was all over, the body made an unexpected move again. He stepped forward, slammed into Mad Demon's arms directly, and pulled out the bayonet on his waist with his right hand.
This knife went from bottom to top, piercing the enemy's helmet from the chin.
The red mist suddenly spewed out!
By the time the enemy hugged back with both hands and wanted to take him to death, Joda had already left the opponent's grapple range like a loach.
The madman took two steps crookedly, and finally fell to the ground softly.
To defeat a demon whose physique and strength are far superior to humans in a close-range fight is something that Joda has never thought of, but now he has not only achieved this, but also killed two in one go
The last remaining madman finally raised the bone spear.
But the target it aimed at was not Joda, but a broken wall in the ruins of the clock tower!
The spear pierced through the wooden window on the wall like electric light, and a short figure exclaimed and fell out from behind the broken wall.
That is Farrah!
The madman strode towards him, ignoring his shrunken arm, and Joda turned his direction involuntarily and charged straight at the enemy. The two rushed to Fala almost at the same time, and at the moment Mad Demon shot, his saber also pierced the opponent's throat from behind.
The red mist splashed from the wound and sprayed onto Farah's raised arm.
The partner let out a shrill scream, and Joda was shocked to feel that the control of her body was back in her hands.
"Are you-
Looking at the other's rapidly festering arm, he suddenly understood.
"Why... are you here?"
Unlike the previous church in the Northland, the Mojin people did not regard the witch as a symbol of evil, but as a goddess with extraordinary power. Due to the scarcity of numbers, the clans that can have goddesses are generally also potential replacements for the iron sand city.
Qiu Da had heard rumors that a tribe called the Sandstone Clan, led by its goddess, followed the Queen of Clear Water on an expedition to the far north, and it was gone forever. And that goddess is called Kabara, and her ability can instruct others to serve her.
But they did not get what they deserved. The departure of a large number of young and middle-aged people made the sandstone stagnant, and the women and children who remained in the extreme south were annexed by other clans until the great chief re-enacted the laws and rules of the desert. The name was preserved.
Superb combat skills, uncontrolled body, and Mo Jin's background... After witnessing this incredible scene, apart from the sandstone goddess, he couldn't find any other reasonable explanation.
But now is clearly not the time to think about it. He took out a roll of bandages from his pocket, tied Fala's arm tightly, then scraped off the festering skin with a knife, then held the opponent on his shoulder and ran towards the Yonggu fortification.
"Don't... tell this matter..." A teammate murmured softly from behind.
"But-"
"Please." The other party interrupted weakly.
After hesitating for a while, Joda nodded slightly, "Okay, I won't say it."
The sound of gunfire from all around is still coming, but the frequency has slowed down a lot.
He saw that the spider demon that had broken into the city was bombarded by field artillery and flew half of its body, and was completely paralyzed.
After entering the inner city, people jumped out of the cover every other section of the road, alternately covering them to retreat to a safe area. When the figure of the sky knight appeared in the sky, Joda knew that they had finally blocked another round of the devil's attack.
Maybe the next confrontation will be the last defense of the garrison, but at least so far, the victory is still theirs.
However, to Qiuda's surprise, half an hour later, all the teams received a new order to abandon Fengxiaobao and retreat to the west exit of Cage Mountain.