Return from the second dimension

The warm breeze was drenching, and the emerald green grass seemed to be stained with a halo, spreading towards the horizon.

A group of birds with colorful wings chirped and jumped happily in the grass, as if nothing could disturb them.

But in this beautiful picture scroll, there is an unpleasant rancid smell that permeates the air for a long time.

When the grass was blown by the wind, a rotting corpse was revealed. The weapon full of gaps was thrown aside. There were some broken arrows inserted into the corpse. The body was broken and incomplete due to the gnawing of the insects. It looks terrifying.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and more corpses are revealed. They are lying on the grass, most of them are broken.

"Huh..."

A ghoul emerged from the cave on the ground and quickly dragged a corpse into the ground. A few minutes later, it emerged and dragged the second corpse...

Seen from a height, this emerald grassland is actually full of mutilated corpses, and from time to time there will be large holes more than one meter in diameter, which are ghouls’ lairs, piled up with the corpses they collected from the battlefield.

Obviously there have been fierce battles here, and the bodies of the defeated were left unattended, and they were all randomly thrown in the corpse wilderness here.

Not long after, a heavy footstep came, scaring the ghoul trying to drag the corpse into the cave.

But they quickly poked their heads out again, staring at blood-red eyes, and kept watching carefully in the direction of the sound.

This is a patrol team composed of wizards, knights, and elite soldiers. Everyone is fully armed. They are walking slowly on the grassland while watching the surrounding wind and grass vigilantly.

At the forefront of the team was an ordinary soldier equipped with a battle knife and a gas tank rifle. The soldiers following him were either equipped with the same gas tank rifle or carrying a bow and arrow short spear, which seemed very messy.

The number of ordinary soldiers is about a hundred, and then there are knights riding war horses, the number is fifteen, everyone is wearing armor engraved with runes, and the weapons used are also varied.

Around these knights, they followed their attendants, the equipment was a bit simple, but not much worse.

Several wizards wearing black robes were also in the team, their hideous masks blocked their appearance, only a pair of indifferent eyes were exposed, and a trace of cold and unknown breath surrounded their bodies.

As the number of monks in the castle city near the Holy Dragon City increased, the Third Army of the Wizarding World also rapidly increased its troops. These knights and wizards were one of the reinforcements that came to patrol with the soldiers who participated in several battles. .

When passing through the battlefield, the patrol members only coldly scanned the corpses in the grass, and then continued to patrol along a fixed route.

As the war gradually eased, the number of battles between the two sides became less and less, and there was even news that the rear area was already preparing for retreat.

After unexpectedly winning the early victory, the senior leaders of the Fifth Continent Ring were extremely satisfied with the harvest. They believed that they should accept it as soon as they saw it, so as not to fall into the quagmire of the war.

Once the Lingxu war zone is ready and fights back with all its strength, the situation will be extremely unfavorable for the wizard camp.

However, there are also some high-level executives who disagree with the retreat, thinking that it is a pity to give up the immediate results. If they retreat now, they will undoubtedly lose a lot of profits.

The two sides quarreled endlessly about this matter, and they were unable to come up with a result. The front line had no choice but to stick to it because they could not get a clear order.

Ordinary soldiers are also mixed with some recruits, they are still full of curiosity about the gas tank rifle they just equipped, and they fiddle with it from time to time.

So far, only the Third Corps is equipped with this weapon, and other regiments cannot see it at all.

On the way, the recruits asked the veterans about the battlefield from time to time. Obviously, someone had already told them the difference between this place and other battlefields before coming here.

"Don't worry, although the gang of Loucheng monks like to shoot cold guns, as long as they get down in time when they hear the gunshots, there will be basically no problem!"

An veteran in the team looked at the nervous young man around him, lowered his voice to remind him, and at the same time patted his heavy rifle on his shoulder, and said proudly: "This is the trophy I seized last time. I haven't sold a hundred gold coins, how good is it?"

The young soldier chuckled, touching the bulky gas tank rifle in his hand and smirked: "I'm still comfortable with it, and it feels very practical!"

"After you have fought a few battles, you won't think so again!"

The veteran curled his lips and showed a trace of disdain, unwilling to argue with the recruit again.

Across the grass, there is an empty gravel beach in front of you, and a short walk further on is a small river, where the patrol team usually rests and eats.

"All cheer up, pay attention to check the surroundings, and immediately warn if there is an abnormal situation!"

The patrol captain riding on the war horse looked around for a moment, and loudly reminded the soldiers in front that the previous battle had caused the patrol to lose a lot and had to add some rookies who had no experience, which also made the patrol captain worried.

Although there are many knights and wizards among these recruits, they have never fought against enemies who use guns and weapons. God knows what it will be like to fight?

Just as he wanted to remind the teammates around him, he heard a soft sound from a distance, and a blood hole appeared in the chest of the patrol captain, and he fell directly from the horse.

"boom!"

There was another muffled noise. Walking in the front line, a column of air mixed with dirt and smoke rose into the sky. A dozen soldiers around were lifted directly into the sky, and the blood stumps flew high and then heavy. fall.

Before these patrol members could come back to their senses, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the grass hundreds of meters away, and intensive gunfire sounded.

The unprepared soldiers fell in pieces, and the horses of several knights were also hit by bullets. They either fell to the ground and screamed, or their belly was abruptly torn open, dragging their intestines everywhere.

"Get down, fight back!"

Although they were suddenly attacked, under the command of experienced veterans, these patrols did not mess around, but quickly used the corpses and pits as shelters to counterattack the enemy not far away.

"Swish swish!"

The peculiar firing sound of the gas tank rifle sounded, and one metal projectile flew towards the enemy on the opposite side, but when it was about to touch the enemy, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Looking at the blocked projectiles, the patrol team was shocked. They didn't notice until now that a black cylinder was inserted in front of the enemies, and the energy light curtain blocking the projectile was emitted by it.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?"

After avoiding the oncoming bullet, the veteran in the patrol scolded and showed a trace of doubt.

The weapons used by these monks in Loucheng have a very fast rate of fire, which is completely different from the heavy rifles used in the past. They completely suppressed the gas tank rifles used by the patrol team!

With the bullets roaring above his head, the veteran had no time to think about it. When he found the opportunity to shoot, he saw that the knights had already controlled their horses to rush towards the enemy.

"Damn it, these idiots!"

The veteran cursed secretly, very disappointed in these reckless knights.

These guys are looking for death at all. It is estimated that they have been sieved by bullets before they rushed to the enemy!

Sure enough, on the way these knights charge, the dense bullets have enveloped them. Even though the knights' bodies are protected by exciting energy, they still can't stop the devastating projectiles.

"Puff puff!"

Blossoms of blood poured out from the knights' bodies, and the horses screamed and fell to the ground. Although they were only a few hundred meters away from the enemy, they couldn't get past the sky to death.