Covering his head, Yang Wenli, who had just had close contact with the flying stones, jumped into the crater, which was full of his own people, and as soon as the young man leaned against the pit wall, he couldn't wait to take off his helmet and take a look - the helmet blocked the flying stone, although there was a depression, but it was not broken.

"You're in luck. The priest, who was first aiding the wounded, looked at him.

"I've always had good luck. Buckling the helmet back to his head, Yang Wenli glanced at the wounded, his face was covered with blood, and his whole body was convulsing: "What's wrong with him." ”

"His platoon ate a shot grenade, and he survived. As he spoke, the priest pulled out a needle and pricked it in the wounded man's leg: "Blood! Who has this in his first aid bag!? His blood is running out!"

The whistle sounded, this is the order to attack, Yang Wen understood his first aid bag and threw it to the priest, and then the first to climb out of the crater, the young man pressed the helmet with his left hand, held the musket in his right hand, and took advantage of the chaos The defense line was shrouded in bombing and smoke, and began to charge in stride, and soon, a group of players followed him, these young people held muskets with bayonets, jumped over the ruins and tunnels, there were battle mages flying over the defense line when they approached the chaos defense line, the wind making technique blew the dust away, Frank was the first to jump into the defense line, a rifle butt hit the neck of the chaos in front of him, and then the bayonet stabbed into the waist of chaos who was scuffling with friendly troops。

"Attack along the tunnel!!" After shouting loudly, Yang Wenli pulled out the musket on his waist and fired at the chaos that was rushing towards him, and the 12mm caliber lead bullet drilled into Chaos's head.

Pulling the firing pin with his thumb to reset it, he fired at another Chaos who was choking his comrade's neck, and then a third, this time with a short axe and shot Chaos in the chest, it struggled to run two more steps, then fell to its knees and finally fell to the ground, and finally fell to the ground.

There was still a bullet in the four nest guns, looking at the chaos that was rushing towards him, and the comrades who were fighting against the chaos holding the dagger not far away, Yang Wenli did not hesitate to aim the muzzle of the gun at the chaos in the distance, and it was trying to use the dagger in his hand to pierce the eye socket of Frank's comrade.

The bullet was fired, and Chaos fell in response, and Yang Wenli was brought down by the bayonet, and the bayonet stabbed into the abdomen made the young man grit his teeth in pain, and he grabbed the musket with one hand, and pulled the one-handed musket from the pouch of his waist with the other—a one-handed musket was never enough.

But the hand holding the musket was kicked away by Chaos, and the ugly figure screamed and brought the bayonet out of Yang Wenli's abdomen, and Yang Wenli watched as a hand lifted its chin from behind it, and the familiar looking dagger then stabbed into its neck, and then slashed hard.

"Dude, I owe you my life. The peer who was rescued by Yang Wenli pushed away the chaotic corpse in his arms, he looked around, and wanted to pick up Frank after confirming that it was safe, but the young man shook his head: "The bayonet entered the liver area, and I can't save it." ”

"......" the peer paused for a moment: "Why?"

"We're all comrades-in-arms...... Live ...... well" Yang Wenli couldn't see the face in front of him clearly, and the young man who felt that he was wrapped in cold liquid tried hard to pull the muscles of his face.

………………

Looking at his peers who had tilted their heads in front of him, Frank Radiance wiped the tip of his nose and picked up his shotgun from his side, and the young man followed the second wave of his peers who jumped over the trenches to rush to the second line of defense.

The skies were filled with scuffles between battlemages and Chaos Eggs, with Chaos Eggs wailing as they fell, or badly injured battlemages crashing headlong into Chaos' defenses with explosive bombs with their safety open.

Frank followed his comrades from the unknown regiment and collided with the Chaos, muskets, bayonets, daggers, and hand axes, and the young man emptied the bullets in the shotgun in his hand, smashed a Chaos face with the butt, and then stabbed another Chaos with a bayonet.

A team of battle mages flew in front of him, and the shockwave from the continuous blast attacks knocked him into the trench, and the young man climbed out of the trench, just in time to see an elementalized kitten walk past him, ignoring the bullets flying in the sky, and the seemingly complete oblivion of danger, countless young men rushed forward from behind him.

"What's wrong, have you been knocked unconscious by the shockwave?" asked, seemingly noticing the sluggishness on Frank's face.

"No, nothing. Frank grinned, "Marceau, we're meeting again." ”

"We ...... Ah, remember, you were the war priest of that time. The kitten grinned and nodded, "What about your comrades." ”

"The warbands suffered a lot of losses, we broke up and regrouped, and I don't know how many old friends are still alive. Frank stood up and snapped the helmet he picked up to his head: "No more chatting, I'm going to the front." ”

"There's something for everyone to do, that's for the best, keep going!" Marceau nodded, and strode to the front line, the engineering spectacle on the kitten's arm guard had just been equipped with a one-headed shotgun, a large lead bullet that would deform due to resistance after burrowing into the Chaos shell, and the damage dealt in this dangerous way was deadly and effective.

Maybe it's because the appearance is too unique, from time to time there is chaos screaming and rushing towards Marceau, but this kind of behavior of giving away people's heads is really no pressure for the cat cub, the bayonet can't hurt an elemental cat cub at all, and the lead bullet hitting it will only deform in vain, as for guys like psionic warriors...... This kind of existence, which is brighter than a light bulb in the eyes of the kitten, is usually marked by the kitten when it is still at least two hundred meters away, and then the shooters in the distance will take special care of these guys.

Speaking of which, as the battle progressed, the weapons in the hands of both sides also began to 'evolve', the aborigines threw a large number of new muskets into the battlefield, and the Chaos side was able to send more powerful troops in due to the long lighting of the nodes, so the muskets quickly became the most advantageous guys in the hands of both the enemy and the enemy.

And in this way, the player's advantage will be magnified - after all, no matter how old the gun is, it is better than holding a shield and a sword.

Pulling out his pocket watch and glancing at it, half an hour had passed since the attack, and the battle line had advanced two blocks to the noble quarter, and the addition of a large number of battle mages and battle ships was the key to the ease of the battle, and their presence meant that the player's side could get more and faster firepower than the Chaos.

If there is no accident, this battle will only take a week to end, and no matter how many warbands are invested, a certain war maniac will not be able to get any benefits, if he is a parrot, he is afraid that he will run away long ago.

Unfortunately, he wasn't.