The dreary conference room was filled with smoke, and Isaac had been smoking cigarettes when he was in Tarun, and now Izar had done the same, but his cigarette making skills were so lame that Elise was usually the work, and women were always more ingenious.

At this time, Izal was waving his hairy right hand on the map with his teeth and claws, and smoke spewed out of his mouth with a rough voice, and the battle plan was arranged step by step, and then passed on.

Apocalypse listened to it for a long time, and felt that there was really nothing to interject, so he staggered to find Vivi, the girl was taking some intelligent and studious young people to repair and modify the weapons of the warriors, most of these people were young men with strong blood, lively and lovely girls and mysterious and vast alchemy knowledge attracted them at the same time.

Seeing that the apocalypse was coming, people stood up and saluted, with a hint of nervousness in their seriousness, as if they were being inspected by the commander, but in fact, the apocalypse did not have a half-official position in the rebels.

Wei Wei jumped up and stepped forward, and the apocalypse was held by her arm in the envious eyes of everyone, and she was told a lot of things that should have been reported to the logistics officer, but he still listened patiently, the recent days have been too rushed, and the two have little time to get along and communicate.

After assigning the "homework" to the young people studying alchemy, Vivi pulled Apocalypse to the table and sat down, meticulously checking the condition of his left prosthetic, the sensitivity of each mechanical joint is very important, after all, a jam in the crossfire can cause injury.

After dealing with Apocalypse's left hand, Wei Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "Apocalypse, when do you say this war will be over?"

Apocalypse raised his eyebrows like knives, and replied hesitantly: "At least half a month, the blood servants of the Dead Ash Plains are very elite, and there are many high-level blood servants, and even the embers have personally gone into battle." ”

"No, I'm talking about the war between the class and the dragon. Wei Wei stared at the front in a daze, not knowing whether she was happy or worried, "You saw that there was an uncle with a broken leg in the group just now, right? He is from Xiangyang Town, and when we fought the Blood Servant there, he lost his wife and children, and even his humble home was destroyed into ruins. ”

Apocalypse was taken aback, the place where the Blood Servant fought against the Rebellion was outside the town, and the inhabitants were not affected much, so why did they die in a broken house? Then he immediately recalled that he and the Captain Escobar were chasing and fleeing along the street, and the Blood Servant opened fire in the town in order to stop him, I am afraid that it was that time.

Thinking of this, Tianqi felt very uncomfortable. Vivi saw his thoughts, leaned her head on Apocalypse's shoulder and comforted, "It's not your fault, if this war doesn't end in one day, if it doesn't end with our victory, humanity will be persecuted by the blood servants for another day...... I was just...... I just thought that now we are just fighting against the blood of one area, and we have already caused a lot of casualties, and the scale of the war will continue to expand in the future, and at that time, how many people will die. Speaking of which, Vivi's eyes were a little red, and kind people always felt more sadness.

Apocalypse clenched his fists, then slowly released them and exhaled, "We will definitely win." ”

......

The sound of artillery fire resounded outside the town again, and this time the Blood Servants launched a larger charge, and although one captain was killed, it did not affect their numerical superiority, and the rebels could only defend the city.

Apocalypse was wearing an ordinary rebel's cloak at the moment, huddled behind the high-walled bunker of the guard and used a sniper rifle to shoot the centurion and centurion, of course, this gun has also undergone a simple modification, compared with the mass-produced standard rifle, the power has been greatly improved, but the corresponding sacrifice of accuracy, because of this, the others behind the bunker looked so shocked after seeing the apocalypse accurately hit the head of one blood servant after another.

And this is actually not very difficult for Apocalypse, after missing a few shots at the beginning, he immediately grasped the law of bullet landing point deviation, and then according to the feedback of the barrel vibration at the moment of firing, he can fine-tune the trajectory of the bullet, for some reason, Apocalypse has an urge to name it Gun Fighting.

Suddenly, Apocalypse's pupils moved slightly, locking on to a lonely figure behind the enemy's position, and he didn't need to think to identify it as an ember, only to see that his right hand had already set up the big gun, Apocalypse frowned, and saw that the other party directly aimed the muzzle of the gun at himself, and he was even more shocked.

"Will he recognize me like this?" Apocalypse wondered, in order to make himself less conspicuous, he deliberately changed into the outfit of an ordinary rebel, and had discovered that Ember had a perspective ability, and now it seemed that he could also accurately lock on to the enemy from a distance.

In his field of vision, Ember pointed his gun at the wall, and the flames of energy were already gathering brightly.

No, he's not targeting me!

Apocalypse, a spirit, suddenly thought of a possibility: his target was the charging cannon on the wall!

As soon as this thought flashed, the roar over there had already sounded, pulling up an impressive trajectory on the battlefield.

"Protect the charger!" Izal also spotted, but it was too late, the snipers raised their guns to try to intercept the sniper from the High Lord, but most of them missed, and the few bullets that hit could not slow the Ember attack a little.

"It's over. "Izal's heart was beating wildly, and if the Charge Cannon was destroyed by the embers, the rebels would no longer be able to deal with those two captains.

However, what made everyone even more desperate was that Ember had already fired one blow, and the other blow was repeated, and a continuous burst of gunfire flew towards several other charged cannons, he wanted to directly destroy all the weapons that could threaten the High Blood Servant!

For a short moment, it seemed like 10,000 years in the eyes of the rebels, and they watched the beam of light that marked destruction cross the air, and they only hated that they couldn't fly over and block it with their bodies.

"Drink—"

As if to fulfill everyone's prayers, a figure suddenly flew up.

Apocalypse stepped up the city wall and leaped into the spear that had approached first, and at some point Sarevitto had appeared in his hand, his eyes wide with rage, and the flames burned on the great sword.

The apocalypse shouted violently, using flames to meet the flames, the embers' gunfire and the blazing sword fire clashed in the air, scattering into a rain of fire and dissipating in the air, at this moment he was like a god descending from the sky, blocking all the dangers.

However, the situation did not improve, and Apocalypse shattered an attack, but the two shots fired from behind the embers were still like a reminder from death, shooting straight at the rest of the charging cannons.

Apocalypse glanced at him, and it wasn't over yet.