Among the tens of thousands of knights, there are not only people but also horses, and in this chaotic scene, it is difficult for Ren Xiaosu to find the Norman family master by himself.

The opponent hiding in the crowd is like a weapon of mass destruction, and if he doesn't make a move, if the other party finds an opportunity to make a move, then the Sixth Field Division behind him is afraid that it will suffer heavy losses.

Ren Xiaosu yelled in the crowd: "9 o'clock!"

After speaking, he took the lead in controlling Lao Xu and rushed towards the direction of 9 o'clock, while the 22 T5 warriors and Da Fu, Luo Lan, and Ying Ling quickly came to his two wings and rushed forward in an arrow formation.

Everywhere they went, no soldier of the Order could stop them in the slightest.

Wang Yun was still patrolling the battlefield with a telescope, and his gaze began to wander on the edge of the battlefield.

The fleeing civilians, the cavalry who had just joined the battlefield, everything was like a noisy farce, and there were knights and wizards sneaking away in the city of Ghent.

Rarely, but not nonetheless.

It seems that the Tudor family head suddenly fainted, which was also a big blow to the morale of the entire Tudor family.

Wang Yun stood on the high lookout, and even saw the old wine on the opposite side, which was also standing on the lookout......

When he looked at Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu also happened to be looking at him, and the two held binoculars and looked at each other.

Chen Jiu was shocked in his heart, but before he could think about whether to say hello, the other party's eyes shifted to other places again.

It's not that Chen Jiu is not suspicious enough, but Wang Yun feels that since Chen Jiu can hold a telescope in his hand, it means that at least he is not in the same group as the wizard family.

The next moment, Wang Yun actually saw a strange figure on the edge of the battlefield!

"Lao Ji let me down!" Wang Yun yelled.

The earthen lookout quickly collapsed back to the ground, Wang Yun stuffed the telescope into Zhang Xiaoman's hand, and then pointed in the direction of 2 o'clock: "The Tudor family master is there, you keep an eye on him for me! If he shows signs of awakening, you quickly tell the young marshal!"

"Wait, where are you going?" Zhang Xiaoman shouted.

But Wang Yun didn't even turn back to talk to him, but ran all the way to the shadows of the night in Ghent City.

The city, the light and shadow, the wall, the knife and gun, the people and horses, all these formed a huge data memory in Wang Yun's brain, but at this moment, he left all the hustle and bustle behind him, and there was only one obsession left in his heart.

He ran wildly, his half-length hair swaying in the wind from his rapid movement.

Wang Yun was wearing a black combat uniform, and the black steel-toed combat boots on his feet made a creaking sound because of the huge force, and the shouting and killing sound on the battlefield in the distance was extremely clear, but he could only hear his own voice at this time.

Respite, footsteps, routes!

"Turn left!" Wang Yun turned to the left, and he jumped up to the top of the low building.

Zhang Xiaoman occasionally looked at Wang Yun from the lookout, he knew that Wang Yun was chasing a certain target, but he didn't know what the other party's goal was at all.

In this huge city, Wang Yun constantly adjusted his route, calculating the speed of the other party and his own speed in his heart.

The strongest brain in the northwest has completely entered an overload state in this inexplicable chase.

Every time he chases an intersection, countless choices will be formed in his mind, just like a multiple-choice question in an exam, but Wang Yun must be the most correct one.

Because of the rapid running, Wang Yun's blood temperature began to rise, and sweat began to fall in the wind, but he never wanted to give up.

Wang Yun enjoys this feeling, he loves this feeling!

All the things in the past, the intriguing life, and the depressed dreams have all disappeared.

Looking back now, in that secret prison, the phrase "Daxing Northwest" that he said to him through the dark cage was like fate.

What is he fighting for now? Is it for money? No.

Is it for the sake of being in a high position? Not really.

All of this he did was to keep the beauty of the northwest with everyone, and the desire to work together!

It made him feel clearer, clearer than ever!

"Turn right!" Wang Yun suddenly ran towards a monastery in Ghent, and he shuttled through the rooftop, every step calculated and accurate.

When he climbed to the dome of the monastery, he suddenly leapt into the void night ahead: "Got you!"

The moment he flew out of the dome, Wang Yun looked down at the street below him, and the cloud of black smoke that was quickly shuttling through the light and shadow.

The person was still in the air, Wang Yun's pupils suddenly turned silver, and he stretched out his palms towards the black smoke: "Detention!"

The invisible air began to squeeze inward, and for Wang Wenyan, who turned into black smoke, this was a hunt from natural enemies!

Wang Wenyan in the black smoke was forced to reunite into a human being, and fell from the sky to the ground with Wang Yun.

With two pops, the two fell heavily on the stone road, and in the process of falling, Wang Yun had already used the air to remove all the weapons on Wang Wenyan's body.

But Wang Yun didn't even cry out in pain, he lay on the ground and laughed, as if he was nervous.

Two lines of nosebleeds came out of his nostrils, which was the sequelae of brain overdraft, but it was good to cultivate for a while, Wang Yun didn't take it to heart.

Wang Wenyan slowly stood up and said coldly: "Is it worth it to overdraft yourself for that unideal young man?"

Wang Yun got up and put his pistol against the other party's head and said with a smile: "There is no ideal? ”

"Otherwise," Wang Wenyan sneered: "What are your plans in the northwest now?"

"We just want to live well on that land, grow vegetables, build water conservancy, develop trade, and build roads, is there anything wrong?" Wang Yun spat on the ground.

During overexertion, the mouth secretes more mucus than at rest to keep the airways moist.

"What kind of ideal is this?" Wang Wenyan said coldly.

"Do you have to think about big things every day like you to be ideal?" Wang Yun said disdainfully: "You extreme fanatics can only make this world worse." ”

Wang Wenyan no longer argued, and both of them actually knew very well that in this kind of argument, no one could really convince anyone.

Wang Yun calmed down: "Be a good person in your next life, don't kill people at will." ”

Wang Wenyan said coldly: "I am a woman, I am the head of the Wang family's intelligence field, and I ask the 178 fortress to grant me diplomatic immunity." ”

At all times, Wang Wenyan faces the outside world as a man, in Los Angeles, and in the wizarding country, but she is indeed a woman, but this short hair and neat dress, as well as a more neutral appearance, allow her to hide her true gender.

Being a man allows her to be more aggressive in carrying out her tasks.

And now, as a mature intelligence officer, it is natural to use all conditions to create opportunities for yourself.

"I know you're a woman," Wang Yun sneered: "I knew it in the Tinder Holy Mountain, so I can't take you to see the young marshal, and I can't let him bear the infamy of killing women, and I'll bear this infamy." ”

Bang! Wang Yun aimed at Wang Wenyan's eyebrows and pulled the trigger!

At the moment of pulling the trigger, Wang Wenyan wanted to turn into black smoke again to avoid the trajectory, but Wang Yun had already prepared, and the surrounding air squeezed over in an instant, making Wang Wenyan unable to move.

After a shot, blood oozed from the wound on Wang Wenyan's eyebrows, and she fell to the ground crookedly.

In order to prevent accidents, Wang Yun even added two more shots to the other party's heart, and it was not until he confirmed that the other party was completely dead that he sat on the ground with relief and gasped.

He opened his communication channel and reported: "Young marshal, Wang Wenyan has been killed. ”

......

An assault column of 180 men was crossing the Iron Crown Boulevard in Ghent, and the officers and men of the Northwest Army armed with guns and nuclear bombs would have to ensure that the fire in the ranks was at an angle to be able to deal with any sudden risk at each distance they advanced.

All the soldiers clung to their automatic rifles, holding the barrel of the rifle in their left hand and pulling the trigger in their right hand.

In each assault column, twelve people were armed with 40 grenade launchers as fire support groups.

In the event of a large-scale cavalry interception, or a storm, they must react quickly to clear the way for the assault column.

The soldiers wore Kehraf bulletproof vests, each with steel plates embedded in them, a 178 Fortress standard pistol stuck in a holster on the outside of their thighs, and even a spare pistol under the ribs next to the bulletproof vest.

This time, the troops brought by the Black Fox from Barrier 144 can be said to be armed to the teeth.

"Safe. ”

"Safe. ”

"Safe. ”

"Safe. ”

As the assault column continued to advance, the voices of the soldiers in front continued to pass through the communication channel.

On the rooftops of the buildings on both sides of the street, dozens of Tudor archers quietly pulled their bowstrings, and they poked their heads out of the rooftops silently.

As a result, before they could take aim, several soldiers from the assault column in the street had already spotted them in advance and fired a series of bursts.

The sound of clattering was crisp and decisive, and the powerful fire suppressed and forced all the archers back.

Because the opponent was no longer in the firing angle after retracting from the roof, the gunfire of the assault column could not penetrate the roof for a while.

"T4 on the wall, T3 on the bridge," the company commander commanded in a cold voice in the communication channel.

I saw that five soldiers immediately flashed out of the assault column, and they carried their guns diagonally behind their backs, and each of them had two comrades by their side to build a "bridge" with their hands.

The moment they stepped on the bridge, two teammates who had built the bridge suddenly threw him towards the roof.

The five T4 fighters slammed into the roof like birds with a huge reaction force, and while they were still in the air, they had already drawn their pistols from between their legs and fired a series of fires.

It was followed by several ordinary soldiers, more than twenty of whom climbed to the roof and began to thoroughly cleanse the enemy, resolutely leaving no dead ends.

The roof erupted in a rush of shouts, screams, and silence again.

"Roof security," said a T4.

I have to say that Ren Xiaosu's decision to let P5092 go and turn the remnants of the fire back is definitely a wise move.

One-third of this army of tens of thousands of people are T3, and there are even a large number of T4 and T5 fighters.

Before P5092 met these people, even P5092 didn't expect the average strength of this remnant to be so high.

But then he figured out that the Tinder troops fought fiercely with the Wang clan, and in this kind of war, only the soldiers were strong enough to finally complete the plan to retreat north.

The weaker ones would have been caught up and killed by the Wang clan a long time ago.

Therefore, the fighters who are still alive in this unit are all elite.

The soldiers on the roof began to pull down, and five T4 fighters remained on the last guard.

However, in the next moment, in the area ahead that had not yet had time to be cleared, someone suddenly got up from the roof, and a burst of gunfire rang out, and a T4 on the roof who had not yet come down was suddenly hit in the thigh by a bullet.

T4 was caught off guard and rolled off the roof, and several soldiers below caught him and helped him unload.

The company commander said in the communication channel: "It's an earthen gun, in the direction of 11 o'clock, covered with grenades." ”

A soldier angrily raised the muzzle of the grenade launcher and pulled the trigger, and the grenade hung a long white tail in the night sky to strike with precision, and a huge fire suddenly erupted on the roof of the building, and the hidden enemy was also blown up.

"Check the wound," the company commander ordered.

The T4 who had been hit stood up and said, "No, it's buckshot." ”

As he spoke, he slit a small piece of his pants at the thigh with his dagger, revealing the wound inside.

Under normal circumstances, lead bullets are relatively soft, so hitting the target will completely release kinetic energy, broken lead bullets will directly cause a flare wound, if not treated in time, it will also make the injured lead poisoning, lead into the blood will also destroy the entire blood circulation system.

But T4 is obviously different from normal people, and the quality of lead bullet in the wizarding realm is far inferior to that of Middle-earth.

I saw that the lead bullet hit T4's leg, but it didn't completely penetrate the muscle tissue, and only left a wound on the epidermal tissue.

T4 took out the first aid kit, he wiped his dagger with alcohol, and then scraped off the big wound of the slap to avoid the impact of lead bullets on the blood system and leave any sequelae.

This knife didn't even hurt his own musculature.

"Alcohol, gauze," T4 briefly tended to the wound, then stood up again, "Go ahead, I'm fine." ”

Everyone watched silently, this T4 must be in pain, but the other party didn't snort the whole time, this is the war machine that Tinder is proud of.

The company commander glanced at the other party: "You retreat to the rear to rest, the commander has set up a temporary field hospital on the side of Anning East Road, you can get treatment immediately as long as you go back." ”

"No," T4 said, shaking his head.

The company commander patted the T4 soldier on the shoulder: "Brother, keep going!"

The company commander was born in the 6th Infantry Brigade and experienced the Battle of Zuoyun Mountain, and the position of company commander was also promoted after that war.

To be honest, the integration process between Tinder and the 6th Infantry Brigade may not be very good, after all, they are two combat sequences, and they have not known each other for a long time.

The two sides work together, and that's just because everyone as a soldier has to completely obey orders and work hard for a common goal, but in fact, a personal relationship can only be regarded as a nodding friend, not a friend.

But everyone knows that after this war it should be different.

Half an hour later, the assault column had reached the edge of the battlefield, and one more street corner was about to see the chaotic defensive positions of the Knights.

The company commander stopped, and he whispered in the communication channel: "Rest for 5 minutes." ”

Five minutes later, it was a tough battle, and they had reached the enemy flank.

The company commander gasped and suddenly laughed in the communication channel: "Sometimes I envy this group of brothers from Tinder, especially like livestock, they won't get tired." Why did you join the Northwest Army?"

T4, who was injured earlier, smiled: "It's very simple, after the P5 commander found us, he only said one word, and we followed him to the northwest." ”

The company commander was stunned for a moment: "What words?"

T402992 smiled and said, "P5 commander told us to follow him, he can make us die on the battlefield with dignity." ”

At that time, the remnants of the Tinder retreated northward like lost dogs, and all the barriers controlled by the Tinder fell in front of the Wang troops, and they had seen too many comrades-in-arms die, no longer fighting for the survival of the human Tinder in the Central Plains, but dying in the ambition of some madmen.

At that time, for this group of Tinder fighters with persistent beliefs, a dignified death was full of temptation.

The time passed on the long street of Ghent City, and everyone fell silent again to adjust their status, and the company commander looked at his watch to count down the time.

Five minutes have passed, and he said calmly in the communication channel: "Are you ready, the young marshal is still waiting for us, action!"

As he spoke, the assault column all rushed out of the streets, fearful, but unrestrained.

The fire support team headed towards the enemy's defensive positions and finished a round of grenade suppression in one breath!

This assault column, which detoured back to the enemy's flank, was like a sharp knife suddenly plunged into the enemy's ribs!

......

"Hasn't that old Tudor awakened yet?" an old voice in the Norman family camp roared, "It's just a piece of rubbish!"

"Master of the house, it seems that the Tudor Knights are still retreating," the Knight Captain of the Knights of Light said: "Master of the House, shall we withdraw, it is the Tudor Knights who are mainly under attack now, and it is still too late for us to leave!"

"Where are you going?" said the Norman lord coldly, "Give up Ghent City?"

At this time, the battlefield had gradually become a one-sided situation, and the fainting of the Tudor head was like the first inverted card of the dominoes, causing a large-scale chain reaction.

And the most important thing is that the elite knights that the wizard family is proud of are like powerless children in front of the modern army.

Every time the terrifying and cold black weapon erupted in gunfire, the knights fell in pieces.

There are also strange vines that keep bursting out of the ground, harvesting life in patches.

"We have to make a move," the Norman family master said in a cold voice, "Now that we are dead to the Tudor family, if we wait for the enemy to solve them, we will also be unable to support them alone, and the enemy we face this time is too strong!"

The more than a dozen snipers brought by the Black Fox were already in position on their own commanding heights, and their eyes never lingered on the ordinary knights.

P5092 gave them only one mission, to find the wizards in the crowd and kill them.

Some wizards have just taken out the Eye of True Sight before they are sniped.

Before tonight, no one could have imagined that a Middle-earth army would emerge in this Ghent city, and that this army would be able to hang them up and fight them on their territory.

For more than two hundred years after this cataclysm, the wizarding kingdom had a lofty arrogance in the face of Middle-earth.

They can plunder people and resources, and even gold, silver, and possessions, and every war is provoked by the wizarding kingdom.

Although Fortress 178 is gradually getting stronger, the Northwest Army has never hit the mainland of the wizarding country.

In the war 17 years ago, the wizarding kingdom was actually defeated, but after returning, the wizarding old aristocratic class reached a tacit agreement: if you don't admit defeat, it's good not to go in the future.

For more than two hundred years, the decaying wizarding dynasty has formed an inertial thinking: it is impossible for the Northwest Army to counterattack.

And even if the Northwest Army counterattacks, this 1,000-kilometer supply line will also be a problem, and when the Northwest Army comes to the wizard country after a tiring journey, the elite knights and great wizards here will naturally give each other a blood lesson.

In fact, the wizards were right, now that Fortress 178 is in ruins, it really doesn't have the ability to build an ultra-long supply line.

But what the wizards never expected was that some of the people of Middle-earth would learn to walk through their key gates and open the gates of war in their homes.

Supply lines are no longer needed.

The huge Barrier 144 has become the forward base for this war, and even casualties can be immediately sent back to the temporary field hospital of Barrier 144 to receive the best treatment.

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu and Luo Lan and T5 were already approaching the Norman family master.

The Norman lord was wearing heavy armor, and he said to the great wizard beside him, "Cover me, I'm going to make a move......"

But before he could finish speaking, a sniper bullet shot from nowhere, blasting the great wizard next to him into blood.

The splatters of blood even splattered through the gaps in the Norman master's face armor and between his eyes.

The Norman family master was stunned, and saw Ren Xiaosu and Lao Xu who were killing through the crowd, the triangular formation that rushed to kill was like an icebreaker driving on the ice, and everywhere it passed, the solid armor ice surface would be ruthlessly broken through the cracks, and then the terrifying sound of Carrara would be emitted.

"Zhou Yingxue, the vines are not under my feet, clear the obstacles for me!" Ren Xiaosu yelled in the headset.

"Okay, I've been waiting for a long time," Zhou Yingxue responded.

The next moment, on the road in front of Ren Xiaosu, there was suddenly a manhole cover that was opened by vines, and the surging vines lined up all the knights in front of Ren Xiaosu like a tide, and forcibly created a passage for Ren Xiaosu to come out.

Those vines still wanted to attack the Norman family master, but they didn't know what means the other party used, and all the vines withered once they got close to the other party's ten meters.

Not only the vines, but also the knights and wizards around the Norman family master were also turned into dust in the air.

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, in order to protect himself, the other party even destroyed his own people indiscriminately.

At this moment, a sniper bullet traveled hundreds of meters, but the protective witchcraft around the opponent's body could quickly annihilate even the powerful sniper bullet.

The palm-long bullet spun within ten meters of the Norman master, and then, as if it had encountered a grinder, it was ground into powder little by little, dissipating into the air.

Around the other party, it is like there is an absolute realm, absolute security.

It's just that after the other party casts this witchcraft, no other witchcraft has appeared, and it seems that it is a continuous spell that cannot be interrupted.

It is not even possible to move the location.

The armoured Norman lord stood in the middle of the Absolute Realm, his black visor as if he were making a silent mockery.

However, at this moment, the Norman family master suddenly saw a black shadow door open in front of him, and then an armored arm stretched out from it.

The power of the Absolute Domain began to continuously annihilate the armor outside that hand, and one by one the nanobots kept turning into powder and leaving, but no matter how many nanobots were annihilated in the Absolute Domain, there would always be new nanobots covering them again.

They are like warriors who are not afraid of death, giving everything they have, reorganizing and annihilating one after another.

These tens of millions, hundreds of millions of little guys have only one purpose, to protect Ren Xiaosu's arm!

From the very beginning, they had only one mission, to be driven by the will of mankind to become true war machines.

Even if it is destroyed, it will not be spared.

The Norman master stood still and couldn't move because of the continuous spell casting, so he could only watch as the arm resisted the power of annihilation stretched out in front of him, as if it was piercing steel with its will, but it was unwavering.

And then...... The Norman head saw that arm and forcibly pulled the black True Eye out of his hand!

The Norman family master froze in place, and the black true eye was taken away like this?!

The reason why the wizards wore the armor was because of the two Shadow Gate slaps in the face of the previous Winston Church.

They didn't have time to improve their ability to resist pressure, and they didn't know how to better defend against this mastermind, so the great wizards thought to themselves that they should put on their armor, at least they wouldn't be too ugly if they were slapped in the face.

Many people think that this is a face-slapping witchcraft, which is used to specifically slap the face, and it can only be slapped in the face.

But no one expected that this hand could directly pick out the black true eye!

The Norman family master once held the Eye of True Vision tightly, but how could his hand be as strong as Ren Xiaosu's? At that moment, he only felt that his fingers were about to break, and he had to let go!

The Eye of True Sight is the foundation of a wizard's magic, and without it, witchcraft will naturally be shattered.

At the moment when the Absolute Realm was shattered, the sniper bullet came again, and the gunfire in this dark place was like a judgment, announcing the destruction of life.

Ren Xiaosu put the black true vision eye into his pocket: "Zhang Xiaoman, where is the head of the Tudor family?"

"Young marshal, he hasn't woken up yet, and is moving towards your 10 o'clock, as if he wants to retreat," Zhang Xiaoman replied excitedly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman even wanted to cry a little, it had been all night, and he finally had a little use!

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7000 word chapters

It's a bit surprising that this month's update is so unstable, and it can still be the third monthly pass......

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