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Chapter 7: Falling from the sky (6)

The size of the infantry column shrank sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was unable to fight back at all times.The mysterious guns aimed at the monsters were not fascinated by the rich results, but "Da Da Da Da" played more joyously.I saw the tracer bullet stream first red and then green, flying like a fire whip; the bullet piercing the air screamed, sounding like the sound of nature.

Twenty big monsters collectively rushed to the siege camp.They should have exerted their full strength, running at a speed comparable to that of a steed, their huge bodies met the elastic stream, and they were instantly beaten to pieces and flew straight.The thick armor really made this group of monsters live a lot longer, and did not kill them on the spot like their counterparts; but the mysterious firearms fired too fast, and the accuracy of their heads was incredible. They could almost be fired without any bullets, and eventually they were broken. Their strong defense.

When he rushed to the Juma picket, only half of the big man remained.When they jumped over the toilet ditch, three more were sieved, lying in the dirt pile and convulsing.The subsequent battles all took place in the dark, and little Albert could not see clearly.But the sound of shooting in the barracks did not last long, and ended up simply with an earth-shattering explosion."Boom!" and "Boom!", but two loud noises were heard in a row, and a small sun-like fireball immediately rose, causing tears to flow.

Compared with the movement of the siege camp, the volleys of the organ cannons are like malnourished mice grind their teeth at night, and they are not worth mentioning.When the fire disappeared, the group of monster "knights" in heavy armor had been completely swallowed by the dark barracks, and there was no dross left.

The mud ball fell into the Guyi River, which is probably the end.The big guys fell into silence collectively, and could no longer fangs and claws like before, chopped up the weak and hung them on their bodies.For the remaining monsters, this must be a major loss, but they have not been shaken by it, as if the dead had nothing to do with them.

After eliminating the monster "Knight", the shooting of the mysterious gun stopped for about half a minute.During this period, the four columns that had shrunk greatly not only took the opportunity to complete a 180-degree turn, but also leaped more than one hundred law feet along the old road of the same kind of big men to the siege camp.They know how they will end up, but they still want to force a counterattack against the enemy. They really don't know if it is brave and fearless, or if their heads are flooded.

The shield infantry bends down and lowers their heads and moves forward neatly; the archer uses the shield wall as a cover, quickly draws the bow, and throws a wave of Polly arrows into the darkness.Their coordination is seamless, and the precision is beyond the reach of mortals. The problem is that these flowers are useless and vulnerable to powerful forces.

The crisp and sweet shooting sound soon sounded again.This time, the mysterious firearms, or the mysterious army, did not continue to fire continuously as before, but fired three or five "short shots" every time.As long as they fired, they would cut off a large piece of the column, which would accumulate more, until the surviving monsters could no longer form an army formation, and could only hold their weapons alone and walk towards the siege camp alone.

[In other words, to die alone.

At this point, the monster general hiding in the dark (if it exists) finally can't hold on.It issued orders through mysterious means, disbanding all four columns in an instant, allowing the surviving monsters to scatter and flee in all directions instead of continuing to carry out suicide attacks.But the problem is that when the enemy has an absolute advantage, running away is not so easy, sometimes even more difficult than attacking.

No matter how fast the monster runs, there will always be tracers from behind, or hit the torso, or lift the head cover, making them killed on the spot without saying a word.This miserable scene looked like a hunter encircling and suppressing hares. The monsters in the bright area were quickly killed, and only a few fled into the darkness. I don't know how it ended.

If the mysterious army is one's own, the militia can now cheer for victory.But if they are more powerful foreign enemies, such as demons from hell, what should Kotweimel do?

Little Albert did not know the answer to this question.He didn't even know whether he should stand or sit. He was on tiptoe and his legs were cramping, but he still kept his posture.

Gerard Chevalier may know what to do, or he may just pretend.All in all, Lord Zhaizhu stood on the edge of the watchtower, chattering a lot of orders.It is to let the firecrackers aim at the monster and shoot, and it is to let the armed riders gather at Dongzhaimen.At first it sounds, these orders are indeed very reasonable. The problem is that the door leaf and the suspension bridge are in the old position, and even if the cavalry really comes, it is impossible to attack from the gate.

In other words, this series of commands are either meaningless nonsense or infeasible chaos.Only when the panic is to the extreme can there be such a shameful performance; since the appearance of the baron's family soldiers, it is the first time for Gerald to be in front of his subordinates, exposing the incomparable inner chaos.

When the boss is in a mess, the people underneath will naturally not remain calm.In just a few seconds, the top of the wall became noisy.Some volunteered to go out for reconnaissance, some panicked and gestured a cross, and others banged on their shields, hysterically asking others to be quiet.

Little Albert is small and light, and his voice is not as good as an adult. No matter how loud he shouts, he can't stop this chaos.After trying for the third time, he completely died and turned his head to continue to observe the siege camp.

Originally, he just wanted to look at the monster corpse on the ground, to seek comfort in his heart. Whoever thought, two fuzzy outlines suddenly broke into the field of vision, "sweeping" the ground to show up-[What does this show? thing?

The Lu Meng family dare to swear to the one above that these two strange "objects" that should be cursed absolutely popped out of the air.Just now they were chasing monsters, firing bullets with "Pap Papa" and "Papa Papa Papa". It was only a while, and they were able to run from the siege camp to the edge of the trench and be surrounded by the wall. The lights happened to illuminate.

[Do they move instantaneously, or have they mastered invisibility magic?The hereditary mage is not so powerful!

Little Albert was trembling, clinging to Duo Yin, not daring to move. The militiamen and soldiers also gradually noticed something was wrong, and stopped the quarrel by agreement. Dozens of people stared at the wall and came off the guests silently, with enthusiastic eyes that could boil cold water, but none dared to ask questions. Giral, the gunman, daringly wanted to put the gun on the battlement, but was grabbed by the big Paul and dragged away on the spot like a chicken.