Our justice is there.

It would have been a joy to pull the bolt of the musket in vain, the butt of the musket from the steppe elf engineering master had been engraved with a mark confirming the kill, but Yang Wenli was not happy at all.

'Light Infantry of Dardania' regiment, 1st battle sequence, eight regiments, 26,000 men...... There were less than 700 men left, and only forty percent of them were still fighting, and the rest had either gone to the rear with the returning combat boats, or were waiting for death in the medical quarters.

Here is Duke Rousetin and his legions...... No, it should be used with 'his remnants', a total of 4,500 men, stationed in the mountain pass line.

New Eden surrounded this place two days ago, the aboriginal soldiers and players were compressed on the small platform of the mountain pass, both ends of the mountain road were surrounded by New Eden, there are no reinforcements, there will be no reinforcements, what those nobles do, players already know.

These madmen, shameless bastards, do they really think that by killing Duke Rosetine and his legions, who are important members of the royal party, they can attack the royal family of Ashupi......? In order to eradicate the royal party, you did not hesitate to sell your own lives?

You will pay the price, the nobles who betrayed the king, and the light infantry of Dardania will always follow under the banner of the royal family of Ashbee...... Even if it becomes the knife in its hands to slaughter nobles, it will not hesitate to do so.

Just as the word comes from the hand, history comes from the population, everyone must pay the price for their choices, even if it leaves a butcher's infamy in the history of this world, we must also seek peace of mind.

With this in mind, the bolt is pulled, and the cartridge case flies out as the ejection port opens, and the new bullet enters the chamber and is finally pushed back by the bolt.

The sight had already been destroyed by the flying shrapnel in yesterday's battle, and Yang Wenli used the mechanical sight to put the target into the hole, which was a new wave of enemies rushing up, using ghouls and ghouls as cannon fodder to attract fire and detonate the pressure mines scattered by the combat boat, followed by the soldiers of New Eden...... This is the same color for two days.

In the hole, the figure running among the rocks fell down as Yang Wenli pulled the trigger.

Mechanically pulling the bolt, he took out the bullet from the bullet pouch on his waist and began to press into the bomb bay, and Yang Wenli's twisted head saw the battle situation on the other side - the ghouls had rushed into the trench on the left, and the soldiers on the side were scuffling with them, and the companions on the second line of defense were forced to rush out of the trench and shoot at the new Edenkees who rushed up, while desperately trying to get close to the first line of defense.

"New Edenes' battle boat!!!" shouted the sharp-eyed warrior.

Yang Wenli turned his head and saw the two New Eden combat ships approaching from six o'clock on the right, these guys seemed to see the Eastern Mainlanders who rushed out of the trench and entered the open field, so they wanted to rush over and shoot.

"Run, fight the guys of New Eden!" Yang Wenli shouted.

It's too late, and it only takes two more seconds for the New Eden combat boat to be able to get into the best firing zone.

Yang Wenli looked at those combat boats, and the young man who was eager for a miracle watched the first boat begin to press the bottom nose, and at the same time as the cannon muzzle in his belly flashed, the left side of the first boat exploded as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the next second, another combat boat behind it also fell to the surface with his long plane.

"Our battle boat!"

Watching the two combat boats quickly circle around and begin to shoot towards the New Eden on the left defensive line, Yang Wenli finally breathed a sigh of relief - more combat boats were coming, and the air power of New Eden, which was already stretched thin because of the Lambton War, was afraid that it would not be able to control such a large-scale landing on the Eastern Continent.

The men who rushed up the hill in New Eden quickly disappeared behind the rubble, and as before, they left ghouls and ghouls as 'gifts', but these 'gifts' could not break through the defenses of the Heavenly Light.

Yang Wenli climbed out of the crater where he was, and then cautiously retreated to the rear - the bullets are almost out of stock, now that the supplies are here, go get some quickly, if you are lucky, maybe there will be steppe elves with extra scopes, you can try to ask for one - the prairie elves will generally give it.

Some of the combat boats were on combat duty in the air, some of the combat boats were lowered with supply boxes as usual, and Yang Wenli once again got a full bag of ammunition from the generous logistics officer, a full 150 rounds, and two more directional induction mines with the words 'This is facing the enemy' - this thing can sweep a 180-degree area in front of it after exploding, and the silver-soaked fragments blessed with holy water can tear everything apart.

In the words of the logistics officer, they are afraid that this thing will hurt themselves, and it is better for outsiders to use it.

Finally, the logistics officer handed over an apple: "This is a gift from the steppe elves just now, speaking of which, I am still very dissatisfied with their invasion of our Northwest Province, but...... After all, it is not their fault, and saving their enslaved compatriots cannot be considered evil...... So, let's have one, stranger, listen to the wounded, it's sweet. ”

Yang Wenli licked the corners of his mouth that were a little cracked, two days is not a long time, but it is definitely not short, it is a long and frequent battle, there is no water source, and the limited water has to be used by the wounded...... Seriously, it was the first time for Yang Wenli to see that he was so ordinary in the university cafeteria, and it could even be said that he was tired of eating apples, and it was so tempting at this moment.

But in the end, Yang Wenli handed it back to the logistics officer: "Leave it to the wounded to quench their thirst, do you have food on the battlefield?" ”

“…… Here, this is the No. 3 battlefield food, the steppe elves just sent over a lot of water, you better drink a little, this thing is very hard. ”

This time, Yang Wenli did not refuse, he took the food and water, and ate it quickly at this moment, otherwise when the battle boats left, he was afraid that the New Eden would rush up again.

The logistics officer began to serve others, and the young man came to the side with food and water, sat down against a rock, opened the lid of the food box, took a piece of concentrated food from the box, put it in his mouth, drank a little water, waited for it to bubble and then bit it and swallowed it.

While waiting, the idle young man saw a group of steppe elves and a kitten-man organization, and he recognized one of the girls, which was not ...... Was it the same highness who made the musket for himself in the first place?

So, that kitten is Marceau?

He watched as he walked with them into the headquarters.

This made him very curious.