Chapter 2: Chaotic War
【07:17】
Bullets whistle in, and the table Randy uses as cover is shattered in an instant.
Furniture, which was not meant to be used to defend against bullets, has done its job brilliantly at this moment, turning into raw materials, waiting to decay with the smell of gunsmoke.
The barrage poured down, and the smoke gradually filled the entire living room.
I guess the person inside is dead. Six men in black, armed with machetes and rapid-fire pistols close to combat, burst in. Behind them, men in black with an Imperial machine gun in each hand were waiting for them.
The person who came was none other than the elite of the mafia Lubacher.
Unlike the commander of the garrison, who has no wisdom and is easy to be deceived, Rubacher's President Markney is very shrewd, and Rubacher's weapons are all the active weapons of the Empire, although it is a little inaccurate to call them the latest type, but they are definitely weapons that are active in the front line of combat.
Heavy machine guns are characterized by rapid firing and opening barrages to suppress the enemy, and in contrast, its huge reaction force is not something that ordinary people can withstand. Holding one in each hand, if it weren't for the convulsions of the brain and playing handsome on the battlefield, then it can only show that Rubacher's mafia can hardly be called human now.
Cautiously approaching the smoke, the mafia silently dispersed in all directions, avoiding being knocked down at the same time.
Although he was manipulated by Joachim, his own sense of battle did not disappear. They clearly knew that their weapons could not create such a thick smoke screen.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of gunfire.
The cyan bullets flew through the air, perhaps because the smoke screen was too thick, but they only hit the ground.
The mafia unanimously pointed their guns at the firing ground, followed by a new round of intense strafing.
Whistling bullets flew through the air, and the sneering wind was clearly audible. This was followed by the sound of the aging timber collapsing.
Only then did the mafia realize that the place they had just attacked was a staircase.
Go upstairs and break the stairs to get in the way of our attack?
The mafia pondered for a moment, it was too much trouble to go around to the past. Quickly running to the broken staircase, on the pile of discarded wood, the two mafias crouched down, their hands folded on their knees. The mafias in the back stepped back slightly, ran up, and then stepped on the hands of the people in front of them and jumped!
"Tsk!"
A satisfying voice.
From the wreckage of the smashed table that had been beaten before, several fiery bullets suddenly flew out. Quickly faced the mafia in mid-air. With nowhere to hide in mid-air, the bullet shattered the spines of the two people who jumped with great precision.
"After the madness, is it true that your IQ has decreased a lot?"
In the ruins, Randy quickly ran towards the wall, keeping his zigzag movement while shooting back.
It's hard to imagine that these mafias could make such a retarded mistake.
They were trained under the Killing Bears of the Zephyr Brigade and the Undead Vincent of the Flame Chasseurs, and they should be warriors who thoroughly understood the methods of the Chasseurs.
If the enemy opens the smoke screen, then there is a 70% chance that the attack in the smoke screen will be a feint. The smoke screen is fair, and the people outside the smoke screen can't see the inside of the smoke screen, and in the same way, the people inside the smoke screen can't see the outside of the smoke screen. The correct approach should be to immediately disperse the detachment silently, analyze the enemy's attack, and immediately counterattack must not exceed 30%.
As a result, their approach is simply a new recruit. Everyone's guns are aimed at the same location, and as a result, Randy's existence is ignored, and Randy kills both of them in one go.
"Oh, la, la, la!"
The boots slammed on the floor.
Unable to withstand the fierce force, the floor broke with the force of a kick, and with the impact of a kick, Randy carried the berserker with both hands, and the black body of the gun, the slashing blade was shining silver.
The mafia knew that it was not good, and immediately sent three warriors with machetes to make defensive moves, precisely to block Randy's spear blade with their bodies, and then launch a deadly attack while the movement was blocked.
"It's too weak!"
Randy, who rushed forward, suddenly kicked on the ground, his body suddenly stopped, and he swirled his body with all his strength to offset the inertia, and Randy's gun blade almost grazed the blades of the three mafia. Most of the bullets fired from the side hit Randy's orange bulletproof coat. Although it cannot completely neutralize the impact of the bullet, at least it will not leave a wound and can continue to fight.
If the weapon is not hit, then naturally it will not be hindered.
But...... In the swirl of the blade, the flame-like fighting qi that suddenly erupted instantly turned into a tornado of raging flames, and the flames of fighting qi instantly engulfed the pitch-black figure.
If it is a tangible blade, then it will naturally be blocked by a tangible machete. However, if it is an invisible fighting spirit, it will not be hindered by tangible objects. It's like using a knife to block the wind, it's impossible.
Acutely discerning the intentions of his enemies, Randy takes advantage of them.
The current mafia, although the combat power is terrifying - Randy also feels that it is unrealistic to let himself hold a heavy machine gun in each hand - but the IQ is worrying, the IQ is worrying.
Now they can't be called warriors.
Taking advantage of the moment when the Fighting Spirit Storm hindered the enemy, Randy looked around, and the originally warm support department was now beaten to pieces.
Is...... Darn......
Cursing in his heart, Randy completely put away his sentimentality, pointed the blade at the door, and with a swing of the sword, the blade burned again, and the fiery red flames formed a dragon-like shockwave, accurately hitting the door frame of the gate.
Turning back to see the collapsing door, Randy jumped up the stairs and quickly ran away to join Lloyd and the others.
The Support Division has a main entrance on the first floor and a back entrance on the second floor. Everyone else except Randy should have escaped through the back door first.
"Randy, this way!"
In the distance, Randy saw Lloyd and the others greeting him.
There are no more pedestrians on the streets.
It's weird, was it scared away?
Randy quickly dismisses this erroneous reasoning himself. How can it be.
The enemy is coming very quickly, so there shouldn't be any situation here.
And Lloyd's speed of escape is also unscientific.
Probably...... Did you stop the way to escape, prioritize the spread of dangerous information, and let passers-by hurry home for refuge, right? The trio of Lloyd Ellie and Theo are back-to-back, protecting Kia in the center. Randy hurried to join them.
"At this time, it's really a shame that you have the heart to evacuate the masses!"
Randy laughed and slammed a punch into Lloyd's heart, who gave him a cheerful and somewhat embarrassed smile in return.
"I'm sorry."
"Well, that's what looks like you."
A simple joke was made. Lloyd immediately changed the subject.
"Randy, how's the enemy attack?"
"Fierce. Very fierce. ”
"Understood. Then we take a detour to the Eastern Side, the Guerrilla Association. ”
"Oh, I see, Captain."
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【07:10】
"Uh-huh~uh-huh~"
Humming an unknown ditty, the guerrilla receptionist Michelle was in a good mood wiping the table.
The counter is the face of the service industry, so if the table is clean, the client will naturally feel better.
"You're in a good mood, Michelle."
The purple-haired beautiful girl martial artist greeted her with a big grin, and then sat down on the table that Michelle had just wiped and was still slightly wet.
"Hey, Lin, I've just finished wiping."
"Well, just let me sit for a while - oh my God, you woke us up in the early hours of the morning, are you the devil!"
"Huh? The person is obviously a receptionist~Reception, hospitality, staff~ Beautiful and sexy Michel, Cher, Er, oh☆~"
"So, let me get some rest. Early in the morning, I ran all over Crossbell in search of herbs......"
Lin hammered his calf dissatisfied. Of course, she didn't really feel tired, she just complained about being woken up early in the morning, and looking for herbs in the dark night when she couldn't see anything clearly.
"Speaking of which, what about Aiolia? Didn't you set off together? ”
"Oh, because the hospital is understaffed, Aeolia, who has knowledge of herbology, stayed behind to help with the medicine, I'll come back first, rest for two minutes and then continue to take the task. So let me sit down for a while......"
"Okay, okay."
The Guerrilla Association in the morning was so peaceful.
"Squeak-"
The wooden door of the guerrilla guild was suddenly violently kicked open. Receiving such rough treatment, the wooden door made a strange noise in protest. say
Regardless of the wooden door, the mafiosa in black suits and sunglasses rushed in.
Lin immediately understood the seriousness of the situation, picked up the vase on the table with his right hand, poured the fighting energy into his hand, and quickly threw it at the enemy, while grabbing Michelle's collar with his left hand, flipping backwards, and dragging him behind the guerrilla counter.
Just as the two of them rolled to the ground, gunfire rang out one after another.
Because of the chaotic situation in Crossbell, the Guerrilla Guild decided to set up a branch here with the possibility of fighting in mind, so the various furnishings and furnishings of the Guerrilla Guild seemed to be unintentional, but in fact they were carefully studied in order to quickly respond to an attack.
As a result, the counter suffered nearly fifty rounds in an instant, but it still did not shatter, and stubbornly carried out its duties as a cover
"What?! What's going on! Why would they attack it! ”
Michelle also reacted quickly to the enemy attack, but he didn't understand why Rubacher's mafia would attack at this time.
Lin didn't understand either.
However, Lin knew that this group of guys had never thought of mercy.
"Michelle, in a while, you go to the second floor immediately, contact the others to come back, and I'll block it as much as possible here."
It's at this time......
Sword of the Wind Saint Arios went on a mission in a neighboring country.
No, it should be said that they calculated it, staring at the Wind Sword Saint and attacking while he was away.
Now is not the time to stubbornly say something as meaningless as "I can't leave you alone".
Something, going to happen in Crossbell.
Now, dealing with this mutation is more important than anything else.
"Yes...... I understand. If you can't hold on, just go out alone. ”
"Oh. That's what I thought. So, remember to be concise. ”