Release that Witch

Chapter 625: crack

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It was pure killing.

Sitting on the top of the tower, holding the nails in the machine gun grips, thought.

As long as the trigger is pressed, this steel weapon will continuously shoot out flames, shooting bullets at the enemy like water. The location where the muzzle is pointed will soon be covered by the web of death, and all the lives shrouded in it will become fragmented, like a porcelain bowl that has fallen from the table.

The feeling of dominating the battlefield from above made his blood boil.

And the same is true of comrades in the same squad.

"Sixty-sixth! Look, that poor bastard has fallen apart."

"How did you count, it's obviously the sixty-eighth!"

"Look over there, a guy is still rolling on the ground, give him a good time."

"The intestines are flowing out, don't waste ammunition, let him struggle slowly!"

With a crisp thought, the tape slipped off, and the box of bullets bottomed out again.

"Guys under cover of the third trench, I'm going to change the ammo box here!" Nail shouted to another machine gun squad in the tower.

"Don't worry, leave it to us."

The teammate quickly brought a new box of bullets. During the process of changing the belt, the nails did not idle. He put on a thick single glove, clamped the smoking barrel with a special caliper, and held it with one hand. Hold the tube body, remove it in three or five times, and gently place it on the open space beside it.

According to the requirements of training, unless you have to fire continuously, you must replace the barrel after firing a box of bullets to avoid overheating and deformation of the barrel. I heard that this kind of gray-black steel pipe that can be closely connected with the thread of the gun is made by the witch Miss Anna, and the price of each is about 50 gold dragons. Children in general.

After the cooled barrel was installed, the piercing sound of firing sounded again in the tower.

"Look, east of the first trench, there's a witch there!"

Suddenly someone shouted beside him.

"That's not called witches, idiots, they are the Enemies of the Pure, Miss Nana!"

Nails also saw the target prompted by teammates.

The woman in the red robe may have had one leg broken by a flying bullet, and was lying on the ground slowly squirming forward, with a light trail of blood trailing from the corner of the robe behind her.

He aimed the muzzle at the Pure One, but a hint of unbearableness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he did not press the trigger for a while.

Judging from the figure of the other party, I am afraid she is not yet an adult.

"Shoot, what are you waiting for?"

"I… "

Just after a moment of hesitation, a series of sand pillars quickly swept across her body.

The struggle stopped, and blood spread from her abdomen like a small red flower.

"Damn, let someone steal another victory!"

"Stop talking," another interrupted, patting Nail's shoulder at the same time, "if you feel tired, let me come."

He took a deep breath, "No, I'm fine."

The boiling blood cooled down a little.

This is a war with the church. No matter how old you are, the enemy is the enemy. He is still a little too weak, and Nail gritted his teeth secretly, leaving the distracting thoughts behind him.

"Wait, what happened in the middle of the third ditch?" The observer from another team suddenly exclaimed, "The ground collapsed?"

"My God, what is that?"

"Damn...the Pure Ones! There's more than one, kill them!"

Nail quickly turned the muzzle, and saw a square pit suddenly appeared in the center of the third trench, and the walls were as flat as if they were cut by a knife. A black gauze woman jumped out of the pit and stood up with her hands behind her back.

Before he could fire, he heard a rush of wind in his ears.

As soon as he turned his head, the butt of the gun slammed into his face.

Nail suddenly felt dark in front of him and fell to the ground. Before he lost consciousness, the last thing he saw was his teammate raising a long gun at him.

Roland stood on the podium and used the observation glass to observe the line of defense that was gradually becoming clearer.

Some of the enemies had already crossed the first three trenches and were advancing towards the fourth one, but the soldiers retreating from the front made the firepower of the subsequent defense lines more and more concentrated, and the two machine gun towers occupying high points were continuously strafing, God punished. The offensive momentum of the army was clearly on the decline.

Following this trend, it was impossible for them to reach the remaining five trenches and artillery positions. Because the firepower on the ground was too fierce, many soldiers of the church army had already moved into the trenches, and the First Army would inevitably establish blocking points at the exit of each longitudinal trench according to the plan. As a result, the enemy's advancing speed will be greatly reduced, and the speed advantage of the God's Punishment Army will no longer be obvious.

The Judgment Army has only gradually entered the battlefield at this moment. This troop suffered heavy losses under the attack of the fortress artillery. It is beyond Roland's expectations that it has not collapsed until now. God's Punishment Army, their threat is obviously much lower. Kuanghuawan can't make people immune to fear. When the Judgment Army is subjected to the double baptism of field guns and machine guns, I am afraid that the will of the gods will not be able to save them.

I have to say that the biggest hero of this battle is the eight Mark 1 heavy machine guns arranged in the bunkers and towers on the two wings of the position. In order to ensure that they can fire continuously, not only the bullet barrels are enough, but the spare barrels of each squad are equipped with nearly ten.

The only trouble is that the bullets that were finally saved are estimated to be running out of bullets in this way. Of course, if the main army of the church could be wiped out here, the price would be extremely worthwhile.

During this period, Sylvie also observed several magical reactions, but those pure people did not play a big role in the hail of bullets. They followed the God's Punishment Army and rushed forward, but soon disappeared into the smoke and artillery fire. .

Victory and defeat!

Hermes Church is about to become the dust of history.

Just when Roland thought so, a mutation suddenly occurred!

"Ahead, there are a lot of pure people!" Sylvie, who was also standing on the high platform, warned, "Four is not right, five!"

The surface of the third ditch suddenly swelled up, as if it had been lifted up by something, and then quickly fell down, pulling the surrounding barbed wire and wooden stakes into the ground together.

A woman in black veil appeared in the collapsed position. She didn't make any movement, just looked straight ahead.

A strange scene appeared.

I saw many soldiers in the trenches turned their guns, aimed at their chin, and then pulled the trigger.

Clouds of blood mist shot out from the ditch, like an up-and-down red fountain.

The four machine gun forts also misfired at the same time.

Unaffected soldiers fired at her as if waking up from a dream.

The Pure One was hit several times in the blink of an eye and fell into the pit on his back.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Judgment Army who took the Kuanghua Pill rushed towards the defense line.