My Empire

One thousand hundred and seventy-two hospitals

"Top! Head!" A demon guardedly shouted, giving his soldiers, hoping that they can stand a wave of Elelan Empire servant's offensive.

The ground has already been dyed in black. The corpse of the devil has been piled up. It is a residual limb. Some demon has not yet dead, lying on the ground whose.

The two sides don't look at these wounded people lying on the ground. They stepped on these wounded people, then waving weapons, making more blood, manufacturing more corpses, manufacturing more shrimp Arms and more wounded.

The Devil's servant of the Elan Hill Empire is no longer intended to be withdrawn. They organized another offensive square, regardless of loss of the loss.

At this moment, the thick hospital wall has stopped from the evil servant from the army, hundreds of demon servants have already rushing through the narrow position, and they even make the gaps on the two walls into a piece, in the courtyard I occupied a position.

They stepped on the body, and behind them, a T-99 main battle tank of the Allah Hill Empire, and the car was collapsed in the middle of the two gaps. .

In the sooted smoke, the tank carrier also hangs the broken bricks on the wall began to increase the horsepower backward.

The tank had just retired, there is a few unclear demon servants from the military soldiers, horing the long sword rushed in from this huge gap.

Because the gap is too big, the evil servant rushed in, more and more military soldiers, so I can't stand it in the position of the wall.

The evil officer who just shouted, seeing things, and finally, the soldiers who were surrounded by themselves: "Retreat! Without into the inner hospital! Fast!"

The entire Withallantian magic temple has two hospital walls. The walls of the inner courtyard are so tall and strong.

After all, this floor of the hospital outside, seems to also take into account some defense needs, and the interior wall is purely for good looking and partition.

So, as long as those hospital walls collide, they will collapse, and there is no other defense outside the hospital.

However, there is always a better than strong, and it is not enough to see the yard. If you don't rely on the wall of the inner courtyard, you will be struggling, and then you will only wait for a dead road. .

So, the devil guards in the body turned to retreat, leaving some broken demon, and quickly killed the servant from the armor.

At this time, in a slit in the yard, there is a temporary position of the edge of the velvet in the mud, and a Mark's Machine gun of the devil is fired.

A grip of a machine gun, pointing the water-cooled muzzle to the monster of those who have no preparation. He pulled the trigger, and the side of the side of the side helped him put the shot into the gun body.

"Susline!" The sound of the machine guns rang, and the bullet was emitted into the queue from the evil servant as the rain.

It's just a moment, the devil servant from the military. The devil hit by the bullets turned over, some demon raised the shield, but it was difficult to escape.

"Go to death! Trajectory! Trail!" The devil shot on the trigger is full of crazy. He is here to break behind him, and the defenders have been pressing this precious machine gun, why Also here.

"Surge!" There is no hit compassion, there will be no helves, this is a machine gun crazy fire. After a while, he killed at least 30 poor servant soldiers.

There is also more devils, they are not coming to chasing those evacuated evil spirits, and even if they have not retired from the wall, they will follow one, one, one, one death.

"..." Suddenly, this tasting no longer issued a continuous ,

"What's going on? How do you trick?" Pull the gun, you want to eliminate the faulty demon shooter to pay your own machine gun, I don't know how to do it for a moment.

The sub-shoot hand helps force to pull the bullets made from the canvas, and there is no way to pull the snacks from the gun.

No way, with the devil's industry with a little bit of the battle, the weapons of the imitation also have a little bit of quality.

This kind of dumb bomb is not mentioned. It is a tearful tearful-front-end soldier who played a dozen bullets. It may have to encounter a burst of waste, this kind of thing is not What secret is.

What is more depressed is that a lot of bullets will also have an error because of the problem of the problem, and the error will appear.

The rifle is okay, anyway, a gun, caught it, it is stuck. The machine gun has this situation, it is really a tender.

Of course, you can't all blame the bullet ... because the imitation of machine guns will not have problems, and no one is clear.

After all, there is a problem in the battlefield, and the parties have no ability to find those bastards that produce weapons.

Just when two shooters were busy with the machine gun failure, a huge black shadow was covered with them. As this black shadow became more and more large, the surrounding soil began to roll down due to the slope of the slope along the slope.

Two people realized what, suddenly looked up, saw two rolled tank crawles, and pulled them with their machine guns.

The noise manufactured by the more than 1500 horsepower of the tank was buried, only one arm left in the outside of the crawler.

I am fortunate to avoid the track of the track, I finally saw the blue sky after the tank was crushed, but I didn't appreciate the mood of the scenery next second.

Because, it is a military soldier who is wearing a armor, just fortunate to escape from the machine gun gun.

"Wait! I will wait! I, I surrendened!" He tried to hold his own hands, and then he was stepped on the chest before the rush of the sluggage.

He fell, and the feet turned on his chest. It wange him, and the sharp sword is inserted on his face.

Then, a sharp long sword wore his belly, then the long sword was piercing his chest.

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