Section 1133: John Wick X.I.
"Oh my god, what are those guys thinking. Hiding under the rain-sheltered felt cloth, as a logistics administrator who was sorting out ammunition, Bunetani, who had just been transferred off the airship, looked at the group of natives walking in the rain, dressed in ornate armor, holding battle flags and halberds...... It's like a team of guys who are about to be reincarnated.
"I don't know, forget it, I'll ask......" Because one person was too busy, and asked the square-eared girl from Bunetani to give herself a rain, and then walked to the front of the line: "Hey, big man, are you here for an outing." β
"This is the nephew of His Excellency Lord Roland Valdo!, Honorable Baron Albert Manan!" the human holding the reins of the leader's war horse immediately rebuked.
"Alright, Idard, these strangers are guarding the city in place of my uncle, and stand down. The man on the horse said this sentence, so that his part-time groom had to choose to retreat.
Then he lifted the movable visor on his helmet: "Little Miss, dare to ask your surname." β
"I'm the son of Dane, and Jingli is my name. β
"Son of Dane, I'm really flattered, why do you say we seem to be here for an outing. The nobleman's face was a little more curious.
"Your Excellency, times have changed, a unit like yours may have been a warband with enough strength fifty years ago, maybe enough to influence the tide of battle, and now, the meaning of your existence is nothing more than wasting the bullets of New Eden, if you think I'm lying to you, you can take your troops into the city to see, if I were you, I would definitely take off my armor, because the rear-loading musket bullets are enough to penetrate those ordinary plate armor of your subordinates. β
"Well, I'll take a look. β
Watching them leave, the square-eared girl returned to the tartar and shook her head: "They don't believe me. β
"Poor man out of touch with the times. Bunettany smiled, heard footsteps, and she turned around: "Ammunition is needed...... Is that you?"
"It's my ......" The blood-stained bandage on his head turned a little pale from the rain for a long time, and the young male of the steppe elf scratched his face: "Bunetani...... I ......"
"Where is your line of defense, how much ammunition you need, I will prepare it for you, and when the convoy returns, I will ask them to give you an emergency, if it's okay, you can go, your warband still needs you. After Bunetani finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the girl who called him to come over to help: "I will tell Marceau about this matter today." β
Hearing Bunetani's words, Jingli shook his head: "Let's go." β
Hearing this, he who was also square-eared, finally chose to leave.
"Don't you want to forgive him, he loves you so much. Jingli frowned: "Can't you give him a chance?" β
"I'm just a commodity in his eyes, a bargaining chip to trade...... And I'm Madame Marceau, maybe I should tell Marceau to let him go to that square-eared boyfriend of yours for once. Bunetani's smile was cold, and she raised the corners of her mouth: "Do you think that your identity allows you to do this without incurring malice?" β
"He's my friend. β
"But you're not my friend. β
With that, Bunetani strode out of the blanket's protective range, pulled out his flare gun, and fired it into the sky.
"Buigne, we are alumni of the Kindergarten. Jingli, who was standing under the felt cloth, sighed.
"yes, just alumni of the kindergarten. Bunetani smiled: "It's just that the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other." β
With that, Bunetani turned around and jumped into the back seat of the combat boat parked behind him.
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Seeing Bunetani jumping out of the back seat of the combat boat, Barbarim blinked: "What's wrong. β
"You're right, Barbarim, your instincts are terrible. Bunetani pursed his lips, then 'dryed' himself with a cleaning technique, standing in the middle of the tarpaulin with the bunny girl.
"As I said earlier, your suitor is not the kind of person who gives up easily. Barbalim smiled: "Speaking of which, that guy doesn't dislike your identity, it can be regarded as true love." β
"But I don't like him, I can even say I hate him, it was he who turned my best first love into a farce...... Why do I still like him, just because he paid me to buy me from that idiot?" Bunetany frowned: "No, that's not the life I wanted, I thought I would marry that idiot when I became an adult...... I'm ridiculous. β
Barbarim reached out and patted Bunetani's head: "Don't be afraid, before I met Mr. Marceau, I was still wondering if I would live with a man I didn't know in adulthood." β
"Barbarim, thank you for comforting me. β
"We're sisters, come, my artillery chief is back, and I'll leave the next artillery deployment to you, I'll pour some water from my ears first." β
Seeing Babarim go to deal with the water in his ear canal, Bunetani took the task board, looking at the shelling coordinates that had just appeared on it, the girl with pointed ears picked up the call bucket on the table: "Coordinates horizontal axis 45.24, vertical axis 31.45, shotnade! second row of ship guns! three rounds of rapid fire! fire!"
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Stopping the chariot between the ruins, stopping the work of the engine, plus the cover of several human player squads, using animal companions to gain vision, the long time to watch the cannon technique just summoned fall behind the New Eden chariot, and the infantry who followed the car to blow up their horses turned over on their backs, and when the shelling stopped, Higashi nodded Jiuye's back with his foot: "My little sister, start up, let's go to their trouble." β
"No problem. Jiuye began to start the chariot, Yang opened the roof cover of the chariot and patted the turret shell, attracting the attention of the nearby big players who were on guard: "Let's get moving, keep up with us." β
After speaking, Yang Zuan returned to the chariot.
The vehicle kicked up, bypassing a pile of ruins and stopping at the intended launch site, and Penny turned the turret powered by Arcane Crystals, the behemoth turning silently until it pointed its cannon at the enemy vehicle in the distant street.
Confirming that the armor-piercing shell was in the barrel, Anne patted Penny on the back: "Reload confirmed." β
"Penny, we're going to hit the first one. β
"We're on the side, hit the farthest, Annie, ready armor-piercing bullets. "Adjust the gun position, look at the turret of the vehicle that began to turn sideways in the gun mirror, and wanted to block the fire of players in the Eastern Continent with its own body, and the big 503-4 in the side 0 is so eye-catching: "Fire!"
Pulling down the firing lever and then reaching out to pull the bolt, Anne, already holding the shell, shoved the turret in her arms into the barrel after the shell was taken out.
"Hit the target, my dear, seems to have hit its turret structure, but his body is still turning. As he looked at the target in the periscope, he exclaimed, "Fill him up again!"
"No problem! Leave you!" Closing the bolt, Penny fine-tuned it, then pulled down the firing lever again.
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