Wolf Barrel 5.56

Wow, wow, wow, wow.

What a pitiful scream reached my ear and I laughed unwittingly.

Lou next door, too, laughs like an idiot.

"Hey Bruno. Look at the rabbit trap."

"That sounds like it," I sighed. "Totally. Does the Adventurer Guild in this country use it to escort even those milky kids? Hard to understand."

"Hehe, isn't he a little cute?"

"What, did you even have a manly temper?

"Come on, man."

Knock lightly at the usual condition. But I didn't relieve the tension.

We lurked on the other side of the rock.

More specifically, he was climbing the slope on the other side and lurking himself in the middle belly of a gentle downward slope that spread ahead. If you're here, you don't have to worry about being discovered from the streets.

In addition to Lau, there were five men around.

The remaining fourteen are located on a rocky ground where Cerios and Pedro are located.

Here's the operation.

First, draw the carriage to the front of the curve, and the people on the rock shower the arrows.

Where the carriage's leg stopped, our turn. Release a dynamite bracketed arrow from the top of the slope and destroy the side of the carriage. The dimension is that it raids as it is and gets the contents from a hole made of dynamite.

Failure is visible, but there was no problem because the goal was the total annihilation of the troops in the first place.

Reminds me of last night's conversation.

The 'real job' that we were asked to do by Celios. It was - - the murder of five of my men here. And with Celios' signal, he shoots a dynamite arrow at the rock, not the carriage, 'concentrating personnel on the curve' beforehand so they can finish with a couple of shots. My men will be blown away, not knowing anything. Withdraw after confirmation of total annihilation and escape from the country at once.

Of course the street policing that noticed the noise would come after us.

However, since this place is just around the border between national and regional highways, if you flee to the national highway side, the street police in this territory will have to take over from the national highway guard for once. In the meantime, you just have to flee the country. It is also a place where the rules set by this country can be put to good use.

And one more thing.

There is another reason for manning a lot of people on the rock. It's a threat not to make me change my mind. If you behave in a disturbing manner, you'll have to blast Bloody Eye and blow yourself up for each of your men. So don't think about it in vain. I didn't say it with my mouth, but that's probably what happened. Yesterday, the only thing that made us worship Bloody Eye in kind was to make this possible. He's a careful man everywhere.

If you do what you're told, it'll probably work.

But it's bad for him, but I didn't mean to run the operation. Such a bad sleeping job, no matter how much money they pile up. I was just pretending to be convinced and working out a 'different plan'.

I already have a plan.

All we need is timing.

"Even so, the sound just now. What the hell was that?

Lau snaps his neck in surprise.

"Sa 'ana," I answered briefly.

"Do you know what Temeer and the others are?

The five men asked looked at each other and uniformly shrugged their shoulders to show.

Until earlier, unusual bursting noises continued to sound. It resembled a firecracker that would be rang at the festival, but it was more intense than that, and it was a horrible thing. After the sound of it, the little birds were frightened, and they stopped making a sound. Breathtaking tranquillity drifted around.

The anxiety begins to seep into the faces of his men because Lau said something extra.

Totally, even though it's about to be important.

"It would be magic for intimidation or something anyway. If you have time to think about it, even if you don't have a head, check the bow, kid."

When I told you in the tone of my training, my men were relieved and restored calm.

I glanced at Lau and told him not to do anything extra.

Then Lau laughed nicely, grinning his nose. This bastard...

Though my temples tingled, I regained my mind and turned my consciousness to the streets.

From the echoing sound fragments, the general situation is grasping. In the streets, this state of unplanned clothing was unfolding. I'm sure Celios, under that iron skin, will be teething.

So, I noticed.

(... What if this isn't a chance?

Set your gaze on the grass leaves at your feet and shut up. Eventually I looked up.

"All right, I'm gonna bring the operation forward."

Everyone on the spot looked at me and nodded with determination.

An operation like this is a different plan.

My men explode dynamite at the top of the slope.

Multiplying that noise, I "snipe my brother Pedro" with my bow. Pedro does not take part in the battle and hides behind the rocks. There's a point where you can look down from the top. Distance 25 m. It's a sniper from the high ground, so I won't take it off first.

Shoot through the flank so you don't die instantly. Celios, right next to him, sees his agonizing brother and sees if he can live up to it. Lau will take care of it. With Lau's leg strength, you can fly from the top to where Cerios is at once.

That's it.

Never let a Bloody Eye outburst or anything.

And then he runs crazy to death and hits the way out. I don't know how many can survive, but it would be better than total annihilation as it is.

I haven't thought about anything after I ran away.

Five of my men said something random about being the boss and staying with me for the rest of my life. Laughed when Lau asked about it.... Well, really, that could be interesting. But now is not the time to think about it. It's all about survival.

"Okay, here we go"

The word signaled, everyone moved out.

Two of my men tried to get to the top - that's when it happened.

My eyes saw the red lotus lightning.

It jumped once and landed in front of us as we ran between them at a tremendous rate, with red and black residual light. Behind his sight, two of his men fell as he bled up.

I hear a dozzy noise right next to me. It was the arm of a mutilated subordinate with every armor.

"Lucca Francoise......"

I was bitter and said the name.

Black armor.

Red lotus long skirt.

Luxurious blonde hair in the wind.

A family of ghosts who hold the title of Hercules the god of struggle and sprinkle death on the battlefield.

The daughter stood there quietly.

(Why can't you see this guy from down here? Leaving the carriage, that's impossible.)

Thoughts can't keep up with reality.

Lucca waved her sword and glanced at Guillaume and this one as she paid for the blood paste she wore on her body. At that moment, only 170 cm of skinny, reminiscent of a live round of flowers, illuminated as if they were enough to look up.

He is struck by a tremendous killer, covering himself from right in front of him, and his body is stirred up. I can't even breathe. The three men beside him were similarly frozen. One rattled his teeth, one made his knees laugh and one had incontinence.

Its beautiful and vicious being moves its body loosely.

But I couldn't figure out what to do.

"Boosh, Bruno! Coming!!

Lau's voice like a blast.

The moment that voice went through his ear, he said, "Huh!?" I awoke haphazardly as if I had been hypnotized, and I dared to distance myself from Lucca.

Lucca kicks "Dunn" in the ground and makes an appointment to fly. One of the targeted men was mutilated in a straight line from the brain to the crotch, without being able to do anything. The second slashed his chest laterally into one letter and spun his body around like he was caught in a rapid stream. The murder blade cleaved the sheet metal and severed the sternum and heart behind it with a bushel. Immediate death. Before Lucca, nothing helps, such as armor of cheap goods. Terrible sharpness.

I bit you.

Worst. Worst case scenario. No more plans, no more snags. To survive, there's no other way to fight this monster.

Lucca rushes to the last of her surviving men.

At that time,

"Don't feel bad."

Lau, surrounded behind his men, suddenly kicked that back. My men swimming through the universe to relax and my accidental Lucca are about to bump into each other from the front. Lucca dodged sideways on the brink, waving her sword as she moved. Hiccup, and the noise, my men's necks fly. A separated neck struck a tail of blood and danced in the sky.

Waving the sword creates a slight gap in Lucca.

Lau set it up for there.

The right hook nail goes off and tries to prune Lucca's neck.

Lucca avoided the blade by trying to bend her upper body. "Shh!" Lau does not let her hair in between, she puts on Lucca's face when she comes to a low position and releases a hissing kick. Lucca made only the smallest move. Lau's leech cuts the sky.

Lau kicked the ground with his toes and backstepped heavily.

The moment, the time between the two spreads.

As soon as the bow ray was secured, I fired an arrow.

Abalone breathing. It was a shot I could have made because I was familiar with Lau's stepwork.

Close range. Perfect timing. I would never take it off if it was normal. There was also a definite response to the fingers with the strings released. But Lucca avoided it as if she knew where the arrows were going to go beforehand. He's avoiding it!

Fucking monsters.

No arrows, no blades, no beards, no hits at all. I don't even scratch.

I felt as if I was dealing with a Yangtze in the shape of a person.

Here Lucca turned to fight back.

Lucca is a sharp step and packs his time with Lau all at once.

And the right-hand sword - not - has stunningly stuck out his left fist.

It's a left-hand jab, like a decision from the bottom. Lau, who noticed, quickly raised his right arm wrapped around his wrist and blocked the jab. Metal and metal collide, and gagging sounds. For a moment, Lau's guard flickered to the side. "Huh!?" Lau's face tenses strong. I was surprised by the weight of the blow.

Lucca jumped her legs and kicked her way up. Lau guards with both arms. Lucca's kick shot away the thick muscle and thick sheet metal.

Lau is unable to take the shock and collapses to the side.

"Shh!"

While disoriented, Lau returned the lower kick. Lucca blocks this with one leg up and a shin. The tibia and the tibia collide. A kick in Lau that would break every femur if eaten on his leg. Even though he said he had received it directly from the front, Lucca did not make it microscopic, as if it were a pile buried in the ground.

……

I doubted my eyes.

That time is Lou's best distance. And it should be a bad distance for a swordsman. Why is this being pushed? Just because you're strong doesn't explain it.

Lucca gripped the sword backwards, scowling horizontally.

The motion was so loud that Lau could avoid this in the backstep without difficulty. - But Lucca's move, that's not where it ended.

Lucca twists her torso further and, at the same time, leaps diagonally forward. He swung his left leg sideways as he swirled like a comma in the air. Fly back and kick. A tremendous rate of wind. The cluttered slaughter earlier was a preliminary action to build momentum on the kick.

Lau, for a moment, let the guard bare.

But I stopped immediately and chose to avoid it by turning my torso upside down.

The decision was right.

It sounded the same as when the barista was released, "Dohu".

I should have avoided it perfectly, but Lau's right cheek ripped deep and the pink meat peeked. Blood thrives from the wound and drips down. On Lau's face, wet in blood, a clarity and impatience appeared. Even in the distance, it conveyed how lousy a blow that was right now. If I had received that grand move with my arms, I would have just been sorry.

(... you know what, motherfucker)

Finally figured it out.

Lucca is not a swordsman, he is the same 'boxer' as Lau. Besides, both technology and force are a few steps above Lau. That's why Lau won't have an advantage in the melee.

And then...

Lau's hook claws arc many times, but he couldn't capture Lucca. Conversely, Lucca's poking and kicking captured Lau precisely. There are more scratches on Lau's armor and skin as he looks at it. It's only managed to spare a deadly blow, but that's all. It's like there's no room to fight back.

Lucca still only uses her left fist. If this had been two hands, Lau would have been sunk for sure sometime. But it's only a matter of time before it's pushed out, even with a handful of hands.

Lau tries to keep his distance. But Lucca, like a snake eaten up, keeps her in time and does not tolerate it. This won't give me cover. Damn.

(Don't resent me if I hit you, Lau)

I was ready for a misfire and tried to pull my bow towards Lucca.

But that didn't come true.

The moment I tried to keep an arrow in sight, a shock ran like a dong hit me in the arm. Lucca threw a knife in an electroluminescent fire. The knife pierced the chain armor and pierced deep into his left arm. "Grrr," he is attacked by a burning sore, exhaling agony. Focusing on the knife, the pain flickers like an electric current, eliminating the feeling of the arm. Perhaps I can no longer use this arm.

You can't keep pulling out the knife like this. I fastened my shoulder guard belt to the limit and sprinkled a healing pill on the border between the knife and the skin. The wound and blade adhere perfectly. This made the bleeding lighter. But that's all. Things are not getting any better.

and then.

I caught something with my eyes.

That was the arm of an earlier amputated subordinate.

Behind the eyeball, one flash floated.

"Ha."

Lau's short groan.

From his flickering mouth, a mass of forced extruded air is thrown out with blood.

Lucca's body blow pierced her deeply. Sheet metal is indented and Lucca's fists are engulfed. Finally, Lau's leg stops. Lucca hit the body in a row. Stormy streak. Gah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah.

Lau's armor begins to crack like a spider's nest.

"Guru!" Hit left straight while Lau is beaten. Lucca, however, does not compromise calm, even during the attack, precisely blocking. And it leads from the movement of the block to elbow punching. My elbows twitch. Cracks spread.

"Shh."

Lucca exhaled sharply and created a "hoard" to unleash a blow of todome.

A flash of blank.

Now is the time to do it.

I yelled like crazy.

"Get ready, Lucca. Aaaaaaaa!

Lucca reacted to her voice and looked at this one with chilli.

That beautiful face says, "Huh!" When I first came here, I had an emotional swing. A single dynamite was reflected in Lucca's blue-eye.

That's what my man's thousand-cut arm was holding.

I threw the dynamite on fire at the feet of two people. A cylindrical explosive bounces through the ground scattering fine firepowder. Lau and my eyes crossed for a moment.

Lucca rushes to retreat.

Lau waved his hook and nail to stop it.

Distracted downstairs, Lucca's guard sweetens. Lau's hook and nail finally caught Lucca's armor - the border of his hand. "Whoa, whoa!" With Lau roaring furiously, he pulls his arms at all costs. My long ears ripped off the skin called Zaku. Lucca's blood adheres to the warped blade.

He sustained a hand injury and Lau breathed back.

"Ugh!

Lau's mid-kick. Lucca lifted her tibia and prevented her legs like a marutai coming from the side. But the axis is unstable and the impact cannot be killed. Obviously there is a raw colour from Lucca's defense. The insignificant monster also saw the dynamite at close range as terrifying.

Only a few more minutes until the ignition line burns out.

"Let's die together, sister. Hey!

Laughing furiously as Lau spits blood, he punches himself in the elbow. Lucca guards with her left arm and tries to backstep as she is. There, Lau's hook and nail swinging down from the top... killed the signs to the extreme, and I snuck in from behind, and I set up a pinch. Sit down with the knife. The aim is the back hips of Lucca. Armor clearance. It's the spine and abdominal aorta behind it.

Two more steps, and the blade tip will arrive.

Killed.

My body was filled with strong certainty.

But the next moment, Lucca, who was stuck between us, turned like a tornado.

As soon as I thought the air was hissing, Lucca's sword slammed Lau's hook claw into pieces. A broken hook claw dances through the universe. At the same time, my legs were thrust out of my swirling Lucca's body, a strong lateral kick, and I merged into my chest.

"Huh!!??

A faint impact pushes him from his chest to his back. The steel chest deck cracked like thin ice, crushing the great thoracic muscle beneath it, and broke the sternum. The crisp, dry sound crackles from the body. My body blew backwards like a collision with a horse.

I can't even get passive and hit the ground again and again. Guh. I raised a groan of pain with my face nodded to the grass. My nerves are about to burn to severe pain that exceeds my arm pain.

"I'd love to, I'd love to," I can't breathe out no matter how much breath I inhale. Besides, whenever I inflated my chest, the pain ran like a burnt nail had been punched in.

Gagaaaaaaa!

A stiff, tall metal sound stabs the eardrum.

When I looked up at something - on the flank of Lau, there was a black snake wrapped around it.

The snake was Lucca's leg.

He ate Lucca's mid-kick aside and Lau was blown to the side. The shock of the kick made Lau's armor intolerable, a fine piece of metal, splattered apart and around him.

Don, the ground rings.

Above the ignition line, the knife thrown by Lucca stood.