Manuke FPS

He launched a night raid on the Drum Fortress, which monitors the border with the Kingdom of Drake, a mountain of demons sinking into deep darkness.

The fortress collapsed, causing a lot of damage to the standing guard, and I shot a smoked grenade bullet into the finish and dyed the drum fortress white.

"Become, what is this white smoke!

A voice was heard across the white smoke, driven by agony, of the leader of the Cassium Division, who kept the drum fortress from the Kingdom of Drake.

I can imagine the rush. The fortress that I had been entrusted with collapsed, losing successively the soldiers under my command, and escaped to Cottie, who was supposed to have captured them.

I'm sure the rulers of the Kingdom of Drake will not tolerate this lapse.

But that's the same for me.

I fell into this world, into the land of the Kurt Melga kingdom, and I knew many people. The officials of Ashley and the General Guild, the people of the Marida Chamber of Commerce, including Mr. Malta, many adventurers and nobles. And more importantly, I got to know many of the people who live in the Kurt Melga kingdom.

I seem to have liked the Kurt Melga kingdom more than I thought. The kingdom of Drake, and all its rulers, continue to be a little bitter about the Kurt Melga kingdom.

There's not so much I can do right now - I just can't do enough to even wield the power of VMB and pay off the firepowder that will take me down to this Kurt Melga kingdom.

It's a waste of time carefully returning to the inventory. I dropped the danel MGL and MG34 in my hand to the ground and pulled out the grenade ax hanging on my hips.

Even if you leave a firearm here, it turns into a particle of light the moment someone holds it in their hand. Firearms disappear even if they are more than a certain distance from me. Beyond that lies the inventory.

In a few dozen seconds, the white smoke will disappear - before then.

"Yea, what is this white smoke?! Who gives a shit like this!

"Cono, I sprinkled the white smoke."

"Who is it?!

I relied on the heat sensing and sound of FLIR (Infrared Thermography) mode through the white smoke to get behind my remaining target, Cassium.

In an inadvertently hung unheard voice, Cassium looked back instantly, but there were two things there that were fallen deputies to his neck. And one undead, standing ahead of the white smoke disappearing as it turns into particulates of light.

"And the undead said the words..."

"Fortress Cono is over, Da."

Cassium glanced at the lieutenants for only a moment and flew backwards shortly afterwards.

I thought it was just the civilian type with the mouth, but apparently it was the martial arts type. As soon as the distance is away, he pulls out his hips long sword and sticks his cut at me.

"... there is still me. It was a miscalculation to lose the drum fortress and get away with it by Cortine, who couldn't find it after searching the whole country...... The best undead in the world who can speak the language, if you are captured and brought back to your country, you can turn away all this stigma."

"Hoeboked livestock knows when to go home, and when they leave the grassland of their own free will, Iu. Daga - fools eat just visible grass Souda without knowing the limits of their bellies"

"Become - you fool me into being less than livestock! At the minute of the undead!!

I know very well that the sword tip of the long sword held by Cassium is trembling in anger.

But I stirred up the cassium, but that's also coming back to me as it is. If he was a fool, I'd be a jerk.

"Argils!"

Cassium shouted in anger. At the same time, it captured super heavyweight movements with floating maps in view and sound collecting sensors approaching from the rear.

I don't look back. I took a distance by slide jumping sideways from something approaching.

Almost simultaneously with me flying sideways, something jumps into where I was. He spun and redirected as he jumped, jumping in - a large Al Earth.

To hear the words of Cassium, is the name of this large Argus? I saw it in the labyrinth of the pit, it's a dragon rider in Cassium.

This is followed by numerous footsteps you can hear - lots of metal noises rubbing against chatter and vice versa with light cloth cuts rubbing.

Turning to the source of the sound - from beyond the rubble of the burning fortress, we can see the infantry men dressed in heavy-duty armor, supposedly full-plated, and, conversely, the infantry men of the robe, like a hilarious sacrificial garment, coming this way.

The total number of infantry is twenty combined. Ten men were politely separated, heavily armed infantry with large shields and spear axes avant-garde, robes on short canes - I guess that's the magic junction gear, but I assembled the magic infantry who wore it in line in the rear guard.

Argils, who jumped in, moved under the cassium. Now you'll have to pinch me. Cassium and Argills, the heavy-duty infantry and the sorcerers will have deployed.

But the infantry's expression is dark. Before the one undead who crushed and inflamed this drum fortress and killed a large number of his compatriots, he kept his formation with an expression of anxiety and fear as he turned his attention to the flickering and crumbling rubble.

"Don't defeat him right away, he's a superior undead who has crumbled the Drum Fortress so much. You can also speak words to it. Disable and capture! We're going to tie this guy up and get information about the Warcraft and the subracial world! Otherwise, you'll be as guilty of fortress loss as I am!

The infantry's expression changed to the threatening words of Cassium. Honestly - I don't think the permanent soldiers will be held responsible for the breakdown of the fortress, but the infantry didn't seem to think so.

Anxiety and fear about me taking on the look of the undead blew away, and the expression of death and a strong glance lit up.

"Expand the magic barrier. The Heavy Infantry Corps activates the Vajra Shield!

Behind the formations of the heavily armed infantry corps and the magician corps, you can see the deputy commanding the infantry corps. One of the deputies we saw inside the labyrinth of the pit, now we know where all the targets are.

One of the two deputies has already fallen at my feet with a dead body without a neck.

The deputy commanding the infantry and the cassium that is beginning to cross and distance Argils, these two are clearly aware of the location of the labyrinth in the pit, as well as the presence of Cottie. There may exist other people who know.

But to see the time I have to start the attack and the attitude of the seemingly deep Cassium, one or two of them. Unfamiliar Cassium deputy rolling at his feet, this is the presence of the plus alpha.

Aim for...... two.

The space ahead of the heavily armed infantry that sets up the great shield is distorted - the deployment of magical barriers. And something like a luminous armor in white light wraps up the heavy-duty infantry and disappears - it would be the activated effect of Skill "Vajra Shield". I don't know how it works, but I can expect it to be a skill that will improve my physical defense.

If we don't resume the fight early, we may be able to activate more Grant Magic and BUFF skills -.

Two M84 flashbangs were removed from the lumbar pouch, one threw in front of the Cassium and Argills and the other in front of the heavy-duty infantry.

"I threw something at you, be vigilant!

Two consecutive explosions blast, flashing enough white light to smear the flaming lights that dye the fortress red.

"Wow!

"Guh!"

I could see one of the light points floating on the map moving heavily just before the explosion went off.

It's a cassium crossing argillus. The Infantry Corps chose to consolidate its defense, and Cassium chose to take a distance.

The lucky one...... but the only right thing to do is avoid it. An infantry corps with incorrect answers initiates action to reduce that number within asthma for visual and hearing impairments.

He turned forward the UMP 45 he had hidden in his fur cloak and pulled the trigger as he took a gait position and advanced.

The heavy-duty infantry was unable to maintain defensive posture and was crashing and gasping from his knees. Further defense enhancements with full-plate armor and skills that seem stubborn. But there's only one part of my complexion that I see - my face.

He exhales gastric juice, crosshairs at the mouth of that bump, where some blow out bubbles, and reduces the number as he makes finger-cutting shots.

At UMP 45, which has a strong recoil when firing, it is not uncommon for any of them to come off target even at close range. One .45 ACP bullet struck the helmet protecting it, not the face part of the peel -.

The moment you landed a bullet in your helmet, did you see a slight, but white, methyl effect, and you took the bullet? At the same time, the sound of a smashing sound sounded as if it had shot through a glass worker, slightly different from the sound of a shooting at the metal, and the bullet was extinguished by a landing judgment.

The helmet equipped with the remaining heavy infantry did not have one scratch on it.

Hard - no, they deactivated the physical attack?

I wasn't the only one who heard that, a defensive sound that rang out momentarily when the sound of the UMP45 firing that was being shot rhythmically broke.

"Physical attack!

The voice of Cassium heard from the rear - at the same time, the chant of the demonic words heard. The magicians who were behind the heavily armed infantry had already regained their sanity as the damage caused by the M84 seemed small. And one of the deputies who was further behind it seemed to be quietly monitoring and trying to identify a series of flows to this point.

"~ ~ ~, ~ ~, Stonewall:!"

As soon as the rear-tail deputy uttered his demonic words early and declared his magical name - a thick stone wall forced up between me and the heavily armed infantry squad, serving as a barrier to physically prevent the shooting.

"Sorcerers, remove the magic barrier. Let me lower the heavy infantry squad. Ugh - You don't seem to need to. Reassemble the formation! Don't cut off the" Vajra Wall ", the Mages are on remote-physical defense!

Beyond the stone wall, the instructions of the deputy fly.

"Knock it off - even if you have enough power to destroy a fortress by yourself, you can handle whatever seed you find. All I'm saying is that being crusaded by us is just a stipulated undead!

I can hear Cassium, but let me tell you...

"Let's play Nani. To this extent, even Skeleton Mage has responded to the second blow with the means of defense Dazo"

It's not sweet enough to prevent it to this extent...

It's the M67 crushing grenade that quickly redecorates the UMP45 magazine, followed by removing it from a different pouch than the one that contained the M84 flash van. Try to play with your fingers and pull the pin out -.

"Whatever you want, undead! The last one standing is the winner!

Throw the M67 backwards into the mountains as you rake the stone wall against the cassium - bursting.

That became an artillery, and me and Argillus across the cassium rushed out at the same time.

Pull through the hip grenade ax as you dash forward. Hold the UMP45 in your right hand and the Grenade Axe in your left, staring at the looming big mouth of Argillus.

"Argils, the breath of the subdragon (Demi Dragonbreath):!"

I can see the light shining in the mouth of Argillus on the instructions of the cassium - slide jump from the dash to the front right - switch to the straif jump and high manoeuvre move and disappear from the front of Argillus.

Moments - not like demon cannons again. A runoff of magic, clearly found to be more concentrated, blew away.

"Yalong's Breath" hit the stone wall directly, causing some damage on the other side with my M67, or it destroyed the stone wall and pushed it ahead.

Beyond the collapsing stone wall, an attempt was made to recover injuries caused by the M67 crushing grenade.

"Eh."

I flew my crosshair over Argils to make the slightest sound of a heavily armed infantry and move to aerial shooting from Streif.

No...

"Die, hey!

Cassium seemed to be flying over the sky at the same time that I avoided the "breath of the dragon." I instantly perceived myself higher than I was due to the shape of the light point on the map floating in my sight, waving up the grenade ax to react to that anger.

Cassium's long sword and Grenade Axe blade clash -.

This man seemed to be a better commander in combat than I thought. Crow hair flies after cassium that flies backwards to be bounced back.

The moment I put the barrel of the UMP45 on my left arm and put my finger on the trigger - I saw Argils taking the next action, just releasing the [breath of the subdragon].

A large mouth lined with sharp fangs opens, sprinkling with covetousness, a low roar roaring from the bottom of hell.

Once the crosshair overlapping the cassium overtakes without stopping and overlaps into the approaching mouth of Argillus.

Not finger-cutting shooting, but full auto shooting pulling through the trigger. Shot through 45 ACP bullets until the magazine was empty.

Even the inner meat is not as hard when it comes to argillus covered in a hard outer skin. Shot into the inside. 45 The ACP bullet shot through his throat, bursting his neck muscles from the inside out and smashing his cervical spine.

"Argils!"

Cassium raised his voice only once to Argils, who would turn the giant next to me.

There's no voice to give back to that voice - and that's the same for me.

Replace the magazine of the UMP 45 and activate the TSS (Tactical Support System) to summon a single remotely operated heavy machine gun Sentry Gun and install the "Dragon Breath" towards the confused heavy infantry and sorcerer squads.

The muzzle of the Sentry Gun moved out according to my will and began firing bullets like a 12.7 mm heavy machine gun spraying fire.

"Become, what a--"

"Ba," Vajra Shield:! "

"Su, give me Stonewall -"

When the infantry found out what the object suddenly appeared with the particles of light was, it was synonymous with knowing its own death.

The "stone wall" could not be deployed in time, and the defense in the "Vajra Shield" was shattered and scattered without receiving a threat that would never stop.

While operating the Sentry Gun at the edge of my consciousness, I was crossing the blades with the Cassium.

The shooting, which had already been shown several times, had given Cassium an accurate picture of the characteristics of the firearm. Simple means of attack by that heinous - point the gun at the muzzle and pull the trigger. An attack that is neither magic nor skill, unleashed by just two actions.

However, if the sword is waved down, more action is required in one step compared to the sword attack, which is an attack.

Cassium was responding firmly to that first stage of motion. He never forced himself to attack me, and he continued his restraint by waving his sword small as he moved around not to stand in the front of the muzzle.

My melee attacks are dominated by automatic VMB action. That's also a melee fight that renders your opponent incapable of combat in an instant, such as counter action or CQB. You have to use their power or jump into more nostalgia to decide this -.

Is it unfavourable to keep overlapping the sword trident at the current distance......

The number of remnants of the Sentry Gun was 206 shots -. The movement of the heavy infantry and sorcerer squads stopped, and the deputy behind it also watched the pale moon night.

While layering the sword trident, direct the potassium to the Sentry Gun ray.

"Undead, how good are you? Dark Knight or Durahan? Bertha Car? Or even more superior?!

"I thought I'd say Nani... I don't know. I'm Yona, anything else."

"Yona? I've never even heard of it..."

Cassium clearly seemed to be in a hurry for a sword trident with no end in sight.

But that's just you.

Sentry Gun - Cassium - The moment you lined up with me, Sentry Gun sprayed the fire again and started shooting at the back of the cassium.

Cassium looked back at the thunderous gunfire from the rear - one hole in between its brows, followed by another, two, three… a storm of unstoppable gunfire, bouncing off his torso as he stood and desperate.

Naturally, I'm the one standing ahead of the cassium.

I endured a storm of bullets penetrating the body of the potassium by deploying CBS (Circle Barrier Shield).

As long as there is energy to deploy the shield, the CBS can prevent all VMB attacks.

Operate the Sentry Gun on the edge of consciousness, control it not to deviate from the CBS defensive range, and maintain my posture so that I don't break into the momentum of that storm, too, as I receive the bullet coming through the cassium -.

Shoot yourself and take it, etc... Ha, it's something you can do...

Now I've got the targeted cassium, and its deputy. It collapsed the Drum Fortress, making it impossible to maintain Standby Force and stopping this Demon's Mountain Defense.

In addition, the fugitive non-combatants and soldiers will tell you that there are unusual undead roaming in the Devil's Mountains.

We will not be able to immediately devote our fighting power to the kingdom of Drake, which has lost its drum fortress as a front-line base.

So far, as planned...... so far.

Illuminated by the remnants of the slight remaining fortress collapse and the morning sun, which slowly began to rise, what was a drum fortress stains orange.

For a moment when that appearance nearly blinded me, six new light points emerged on the map of sight. The position was opposite to that of the kingdom of Drake, in the mountain range of demons - making too much loud noise.

The figure of six adventurers, who were not going to call them in, was rising in the wilderness.