Verse 1262: The Test of Blood and Fire II.

When the whistle blew, Zhou Zhiqian stood in the trench, and several of his company commanders climbed out of the trench with their men and advanced under the cover of smoke bombs and rubble.

When the members in the trenches were almost gone, Zhou Zhiqian handed the folded battle flag to the hands of the child who looked thin and small, this is the aboriginal soldier who had just been added to his company today, seeing that the bone age was only twelve years old, and asked, saying that there was a little elf mixed blood, fifteen years old, he was the eldest son in the family, and his stepmother had a younger brother of the same age as him, but he still participated in the battle as the eldest son in the family, and it is said that his stepmother also specially pleaded with the gods, hoping that he could return home alive.

It's just that she doesn't want her child to join the army, a high-sounding reason.

"This is my company flag, and in front of me is Purgatory, Mamimi, you come and protect it for me. Zhou Zhiqian looked at the child in front of him, named Mamimi, without a surname, an illegitimate child, said to be fifteen years old, but the mixed race of elves, the environment that did not feed him, made him look very thin, his dark skin was very rough, there were some obvious scars on his arms, and his left ear was bitten by something I don't know what was in half, all of which interpreted the difficulty of life from the side.

Having been on the battlefield, they all know that the front is a desperate place, this child carries a rifle longer than him, holding the battle flag given to him by Zhou Zhiqian in both hands, and is about to cry - this means that in the new Eden army, he is the whole army will never retreat in battle, in order to ensure that the battle flag is not captured, this army will be able to leave one person as a seed, enjoy the right to be free from war.

"Don't cry, this is a little bit of our heart for you, happy birthday. Zhou Zhiqian patted the little thing's head: "Take care of yourself and wait for us to come back." ”

Zhou Zhiqian himself also has younger siblings, and this little guy is very sensible, more sensible than his younger brother and sister, Zhou Zhiqian doesn't want him to go to the battlefield, because when he sees him, he will think of his younger brother.

It's just that his younger brother lives well, far less pitiful than he seems.

"We're leaving, Your Excellency. After Luo Bing finished speaking, he pointed to the Overseer team not far away.

Zhou Zhiqian finally rubbed the little guy's head, and then walked in front of the commander of the supervision team: "I'm sorry, do you want to go with us." ”

"Then you don't have to. "The Warlord's Commander is a Crown Master, wearing breastplate armor that protects his ribs, and it looks like his soul stone should be on his chest.

So Zhou Zhiqian took Luo Bing out of the trench, there was already gunfire in front of him, Zhou Zhiqian turned his head to look at Mamimi in the trench, and found that this kid was looking at him deadly.

Smiling, Zhou Zhiqian buckled his helmet to his head, lowered his body and walked forward.

"Commander Zhou, the people of the Eastern Continent have an L-shaped defense line in front, if we want to rush strongly, we will be subject to fire from both sides, if we bypass the L-shaped head side, it should be easier to attack, but the scout confirmed that there is also a defense line over there. The commander said to Zhou Zhiqian.

"Gather all the smoke grenades, open up a smoke belt, and we'll rush straight over to it, and don't give the Overseers a reason to shoot. After Zhou Zhiqian finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee to the corner of the ruins, and cautiously poked out half of his head: "Very standard L-shaped defense line, our smoke belt is open in the lower part of the L-shaped defense line, rush in from there, and then expand to both sides, telling us that the infantry regiment that follows behind us must advance from the point where we break through." ”

"Understand, herald, tell the infantry regiment that is following us with this order!" the commander called a half-old boy: "Go and convey my order, and then follow the regimental commander to show him the way." With that, the commander handed his talisman into the boy's hand.

"Your Excellency, ......" "Don't you understand what is being said, get out, if you miss the fighter, ten of you will not be enough to die." ”

drove away this kid, and the commander turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiqian and smiled a little shyly: "Really, I always want to keep these children." ”

"How much can you protect, damn the world. After Zhou Zhiqian finished speaking, he took the smoke canister handed over by the commander: "Drop the bomb!"

Patches of smoke canisters caused a continuous cloud of smoke, pulling down the goggles on his helmet and putting on the mask drenched with the kettle, Zhou Zhiqian snapped the bayonet into the bayonet mount, and the commander beside him had already blown the whistle for the charge.

Zhou Zhiqian rushed out of the smoke, the people of the Eastern Continent shot at the smoke, there was the sound of bullets whistling everywhere, and from time to time there was the scream of being shot and the sound of falling behind him, Zhou Zhiqian rushed through the smoke with a gun, and the people from the Eastern Continent who launched a counter-charge met head-on, Zhou Zhiqian, who was holding the gun, pulled the trigger, and the bullet passed through the neck of the short man, and he fell to the ground.

Then Zhou Zhiqian and his comrades-in-arms collided with the counter-charge queue of the Eastern Continent, stabbed the bayonet into the human chest, and when he released the gun, Zhou Zhiqian's left hand grabbed the musket stabbed at him and brought it crookedly, and the revolver drawn from his waist with his right hand pressed the trigger on the human man's chest.

As he wailed and fell to the ground, Zhou Zhiqian raised the revolver in his hand and pulled the trigger on the halfling who was scuffling with a halfling.

Then he turned around, looked at the trench that was close at hand, pulled out the sapper pickaxe used to dig the trench from behind his waist, and smashed open the helmet of a dwarf, who was about to pull the bayonet out of the victim's chest.

"Kill the opponent and rush into the trench! Don't stay outside and be beaten!" After speaking, Zhou Zhiqian jumped into the trench, he kicked away the steppe elf who rushed over with a sapper pickaxe, and then pulled the trigger on the dwarf behind him, and shot him before he pulled the trigger of the shotgun in his hand.

Luo Bing also jumped in at this time, carrying a frozen grassland elf in her hand: "Let's rush over there?!"

"We're on the south side of the line, rush south!" Zhou Zhiqian finished speaking, picked up the shotgun with his foot, and threw it to Luo Bing: "Use this! ”

After speaking, the revolver pointed at the big cat who kicked his comrades into the trench and pulled the trigger, the latter screamed, and then roared and rushed to Zhou Zhiqian, hitting the last of the five bullets in the belly of the big cat, Zhou Zhiqian grabbed the sapper pickaxe with both hands and smashed it hard into the shoulder of the big cat, but the latter still did not die, and hit Zhou Zhiqian with a punch with a peach blossom on his face, nosebleeds and teeth fell together, and the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Then the shots rang out, and the big cat was shot in the back and fell in the trench with convulsions.

"Your Excellency, are you alright? Luo Bing held a shotgun in her left hand, and she crouched beside the dwarf's corpse, pulling the shotgun from the bullet belt that he was diagonally wrapping around her chest and began to reload, as she asked.

"I felt like my head was going to shatter, but luckily he was badly injured, otherwise I would have died with that punch. Zhou Zhiqian struggled to sit on the trench while covering his face, and the finished revolver was at his feet, he picked it up, took out the bullet nest diagonally, loaded the bullet, and then aligned it: "My God, I see that you are two now, Luo Bing." ”

"Then you've earned it, Your Excellency. Luo Bing's voice was full of laughter.

Pull it down, you stupid girl, I'm going to die if I have a baby like you, two, it's really an old birthday star hanging, don't you think it's a long life.

Zhou Zhiqian, who stood up, leaned on the wall of the trench and glanced down at the big cat, very ordinary equipment, no war paint means that he is not a member of the clan warband, which means that he is very likely to be an inferior soldier - this is not an inferior soldier in the federal army, but it means that his combat ability is not enough to become a real warrior, so he can only be a member of other racial warbands.

is such a junior soldier big cat, he can kill more than a dozen people in the melee, if it weren't for Zhou Zhiqian's luck, then the high-level investigator would be the next victim.

"Let's go!" feeling a little better, he picked up the team that jumped into the trench: "Go north!"

"It's going south, Your Excellency!" Luo Bing glanced at Zhou Zhiqian after speaking: "Don't you really need treatment?!"

There is no need to answer, Zhou Zhiqian was already trembling and took out the healing potion from his waist and poured it on himself - even the sense of direction and language ability were lost, and he was really lucky that he didn't kill himself with the punch just now.