Sha'an's eastern defensive line, Shilim Doan, trenches outside the city.

Shuliang cautiously poked his head out of the trench, glanced at the New Eden Line not far away, and then couldn't wait to retract his head - the guys in New Eden had been choked by a team of steppe elf musketeers before, so a team of hunters was brought in, and the long-barreled muskets on both sides would not hurt each other, and if other unlucky people appeared in their sight, neither side would care about adding a name to their shooting list.

"The guys at New Eden don't know what they're doing, and they haven't charged with cannon fodder for two hours. The battle mage turned to look at his companion, and the dwarf snorted to the ground, "Please, don't you think it's good that you can't finish killing cannon fodder?" ”

"It's just a little strange that those bastards of New Eden don't do anything good...... Are they not ready to do anything bad? Shura said as he wrote the time in chalk on the sign next to the trench - someone had just poked his head out of this place, maybe at this time there was a New Eden hunter pointing his gun at this time, and for each other's heads, the scout would record the probe time every time the probe went out.

“…… That's right, since they broke through the fortress, these guys haven't done anything good, and they have done all the bad things of having a son. The dwarf sighed: "We are only left with you and me in our company, they have died several times before, if we are defeated again this time, I am afraid that there will be no rear resurrection temple for us to use." ”

"yes. Shuliang sighed, he didn't know that Shilimdoan was the last line of defense in the eastern line to cover several harbor forts, and if it was lost, there would only be four hours left to get to Norbulin Xi'an.

Today, Norbulin Xi'an is full of all sorts of innocents who need to escape, those cubs are waiting for the arrival of the second group of ships, and their fathers, mothers, grandparents, and adult brothers and sisters are armed, New Eden has invested a large number of gargoyle bands and wailing banshees, the sea routes are not very peaceful, and the steppe elves have battlemage wings that have reached several harbors, but they are a little more suspicious than the gargoyles.

"I don't know if those imps brought our regimental flag out of this hellish place. The dwarf was a little worried, he glanced at Shuliang: "Forget it, let's go, the front is not peaceful, it is said that there are infiltrators of New Eden everywhere." ”

"Well, let's go. "Buckle the helmet to the head, this kind of thing can effectively block the lead bullets flying in the distance, the hunters of New Eden like to use lead-seeping bullets, and the empty-tip bullets are very good for the killing effect of the flesh, but there is not much way to do this kind of Mithril helmet, because it is a high-end product, only the unlucky ones who draw the next sign can temporarily use this thing.

For the dwarves, the trench was like a ditch that would never see the light of day, and Shura could only keep his head down, and the young man with the helmet pressed on his hand followed behind his fellow dwarves, through a defensive line, and came to the trench that had been blown up before, which was an open area of only more than ten meters.

"Bet, we weren't seen when we came over just now. "When I came here before, it was the dwarves who fought in the first formation, so when I went back, Shuliang had to take the lead, and the battle mage muttered, and rushed out of the trench directly, crawling all the way through this open space where there was no cover at all, and finally plunged into the trench in front of him.

Got up, there was nothing to say, and the young man, who knew that he must not attract malice for his companions at this time, just poked out half of his head and beckoned to the dwarf cautiously.

The dwarf rushed out of the trench, his little short legs walking quickly, and as he jumped into the trench as he rushed through the clearing, Sura heard the sound of gunshots, and then as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, the battle mage's head was almost pressed into the ground.

It's not a gun for a dwarf!

Clutching his neck, which was almost broken by the impact, the battlemage looked up, and was about to complain to the dwarf, only to see the dwarf clutching his chest and abdomen, lying in a pool of blood that could not control its expansion.

"You...... How did you get shot? I only heard one gunshot!" Hurriedly pulling out the medical kit at his waist, Shura took out a dagger and tried to cut through the dwarf's leather armor, but when the dagger was pressed against it, he found that the wound was located in the liver area.

In fact, the dwarf was no longer able to speak, and the empty bullet turned his organs into a pile of garbage, and the dwarf finally reached out, grabbed Shuliang's hand, pointed at his helmet, and then died without hesitation.

Taking off the helmet, Shura saw bullet marks on the helmet...... The marbles form a ricochet on the helmet and hit the dwarf just right?

"Damn, buddy, you're out of luck. The battle mage patted his forehead, and in the end he could only pour holy water into his mouth - taking a part to resurrect is a very luxurious thing at this time, and the best way is to purify the corpse and resurrect it directly with a soul stone in the rear.

But considering that the resurrection temple of Norbulin Xian is now doing thriving, I don't know if the dwarves can be ranked before the city is broken.

The battle mage, who didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, trotted all the way back to the headquarters: "New Eden didn't put troops on the front line, but they did have hunters. ”

"The dwarf is dead?" asked the young person in charge who gave the order for reconnaissance.

He received an answer from Shura: "That's right, he's dead." ”

"Damn...... Forget it, you go to the battle mage to report, and the follow-up reconnaissance mission will be left to the rangers, they have come up now, and I'm sorry for your friend's business. ”

"It's okay, there are no immortals in war, I understand. After Shuliang finished speaking, he took off his helmet and handed it to the person in charge: "I'm leaving." ”

Walking out of the headquarters, the battle mage came to the communication trench, and as soon as he got into the area leading to the battle mage camp, he heard a scream from the sky, and before he could raise his head, he saw that the commander was directly hit by a stone, and the large negative energy bomb carried all the evil malice, and the battle mage even saw the picture of the person in charge being hit directly by the negative energy bullet...... It's a mess.

"My Heavenly ......" The battle mage covered his face, and there was almost no choice between running over to rescue the survivors and going directly to the battle mage camp to report, Shuliang and his companions turned out two lucky ones from the ruins, and when the excavation was completed, Shuliang came to the outside of the battle mage camp, looking at the camp like the surface of the moon, he glanced at the same kind of people sitting like mourning dogs: "This is ...... Battle Mage Camp?"

"yes, twenty minutes ago. The battlemage with the bandage on his head smiled bitterly, "If you're here to report, then I want to remind you that there are no camps here, so you better take care of your own head." ”

“…… All right. Shuliang, who felt that he was about to be speechless, shook his head: "I wish you a safe journey." ”

"Thank you. After the battle mage finished speaking, his head tilted, and the priest who was originally beside him to take care of the wounded rolled his eyelids: "...... He's dead. ”

…… I'm going to go, what's going on?

For the first time, Shuliang realized that he still had such a terrible ability.