Relying on the all-round anti-heaven human flesh radar with no dead ends, Weiss discovered the Normans who had quietly wiped over in the passage in advance.

There are three people who came, and it is inferred from the battle values that the leader should be an officer with a "hand cannon", and the next two are soldiers with rifles, and one of them has a very high combat value ceiling, and it is estimated that he has grabbed the spinach bullet in his hand and is ready to drop the bomb at any time.

At the end of the fighting room, the Union soldiers who had entered through the hole were beckoning their companions to step forward. Although the battlefield was noisy due to the sound of gunfire, Weiss believed that the Normans in the passage must have heard someone shouting in the Ulster language in the fighting room. He deliberately did not silence his companions, he stuck to the door of the room, holding a "hand cannon" in one hand and a spinach bullet in the other, patiently waiting for the enemy to approach - if it is too far away, it is difficult to directly kill the target with the thrown pineball bullet, and it is easy to be avoided by the opponent, if it is too close, it is possible that the opponent will seize the opportunity to drop the bomb.

This degree requires a lot of melee experience to grasp.

Sixty feet, fifty feet, forty feet...... The Normans continued to get closer, and even if they listened intently from Weiss's position, it was difficult to catch their light footsteps, but what they thought they were undetected was under Weiss's control.

Thirty feet, less than ten meters, Weiss bit off the buckle and threw the pineapple bullet out in a rolling manner. At this moment, the Normans in the passage were clearly preoccupied with the changes in their surroundings, and they immediately spotted this black, smoking thing that could kill them all in an instant, and immediately someone shouted "Beware of the spinach bullets" in Norman, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the sound of metal objects scraping against the walls.

Rumble......

The spindle bomb exploded in this relatively closed place, and the impact force was amplified to a certain extent. Weiss leaned against the wall, his shoulders like he had been punched, and his ears were buzzing. The smoke from the explosion, like a flood water bursting its banks, poured into the fighting room along the passageway, blinding, pungent and suffocating, but these obstacles could not stop the determined fighters. Weiss sprinted to the door, lowered his body, leaped forward, and completed a half-turn in the air to slide to the ground in the position of the goalkeeper pounced on the ball. In the smoke of gunpowder, the naked eye could not distinguish the figure a few meters away. Since the Battle of the Monamolin Mountains, Weiss has been pondering the mysteries of the friend or foe identification system, and after hundreds of uses, especially during the war, he has been able to control this assist system with huge combat bonuses at will. One second scanning, one second locking, one second aiming, and after the scan, a loud gunshot rang out in the passage.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

Five bullets were missed, his wrists were sore, and his arms were numb. Weiss quickly got up and changed positions, left the left wheel, threw out the rifle, glanced at it in one second, locked it in one second, aimed and shot, pulled the bolt to reset, and after two shots, the two bloody Norman soldiers were killed on the spot!

After Weiss solved the problem, the first Union soldier to enter came to the door of the room with a rifle, and when he poked his head out and saw the corpses in the passage, he couldn't help but look at Weiss like a god.

"I'm guarding here!" Weiss, while loading the "hand cannon", happily spoke the familiar Ulster language, and said to his new companion, whom he had never met before, "You go and pick up the people behind, we must take this place as soon as possible, the Normans may blow up the gate at any moment." ”

A few seconds after saying this, there was a loud bang in the passage, and the entire fortress trembled.

Weiss's face changed suddenly: "It's not good, the enemy seems to have blown the gate open, we have to keep them out!" ”

Up to this point, three Union soldiers had entered the fort through the firing hole, and the situation was as difficult as Weiss's attack on the Norman battleship at the Belakaser Pass. As the only officer among the four present, and the one most familiar with the situation, Weiss took on the responsibility of commander. He quickly checked the weapons of the three Federation soldiers, and found that they were still holding Grumman's M3.2S, this rifle is undoubtedly powerful, although it has a slow rate of fire in close combat, it is more powerful than the Norman rifle of the Normans in bayonet combat.

"You, stay, you two, get on the bayonet and follow me!" Weiss commanded as he scavenged the remaining pinefish from the pylons next to the door. The Norman Army's individual grenades work in much the same way as the Union Army, requiring little learning and adaptation to use.

Looking at Weiss's strange-looking outfit, the two federal soldiers who came in later were very puzzled by his orders, but the soldier who came in first said loudly and sensibly: "Don't be stunned! This second lieutenant Clumber-Haisen is on our side, an officer of the 23rd Defense Division! ”

The situation did not allow Weisdo to explain, so he evenly gave each of the two selected Union soldiers three spinach bullets, and then led the way into the passage. Although he had not yet had time to explore the structure of the fortress in detail, Weiss had a clear idea of its overall layout: it consisted of two main fighting compartments and several auxiliary warehouses, and the internal passage seemed to be complex, but in fact it was an irregular ring, and the steel door behind it was supposed to be its only normal entrance and exit on the plane level, but the possibility of a backup passage was not ruled out.

The smoke from the front of the passage proved Weiss's speculation that the Normans had blasted open the steel gates of the fortress. He hurried to the bend of the passage near the entrance, leaned against the wall, regulating his breathing, and was about to squint, when a burly figure suddenly appeared close at hand. Weiss was prepared and did not panic in the slightest, he quickly took a step back, picked up the revolver with both hands, and fired a shot directly at the enemy's head.

Headshot!

Killing the first Norman soldier to come in in seconds, Weiss didn't stop for a moment, and threw a pineapple bullet directly into the crooked passage. It was too late, and he caught a glimpse of something black coming out of it, needless to say, it must have been a pineapple bullet that could kill two elephants!

In this narrow passage, there was nowhere to hide, it was too late to run, Weiss did not have any hesitation, looked at the target, adjusted the pace, and kicked the pinefish bullet to the far end of the passage with an unfamiliar arch of the foot, and spread his hands to drag down the two new companions, shouting: "Get down and avoid the bullet!" ”

In an instant, the successive explosions made Weiss feel that his body was far beyond the limit of what he could bear, his head was confused, his ears were deaf, his limbs were wooden, his internal organs seemed to have all been displaced, the space around him was filled with thick gunsmoke, and his eyes were black. Even so, the strong desire to survive made him struggle to get up at the first time, and before he had time to fumble with the revolver that had fallen to the ground, he threw out the Norman rifle behind him and staggered towards the bend of the passage. The Norman's grenade nearly killed all three of them, and the jackball he threw was certainly enough for the Normans to drink. After the first bend, there was no one to be seen. The ground was sticky, and I felt a palpitation when I stepped on it. After the second bend, his consciousness was much clearer, and his spirit had recovered most of his energy, and he squinted his tired eyes against his body, and beyond the third bend there was a bunch of Normans, who seemed to have just gotten up.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Weiss would not have missed it? He crouched down against the wall, pulled out a pineapple bullet, bit off the buckle, and threw it out two seconds later, covering his ears with his hands, and curled up into a large shrimp......

Rumble!

The powerful impact of the explosion came as promised, and at this moment, Weiss suddenly remembered the fighters in the fighting ring, and in order to win, not only must you have the strength and skill to defeat your opponent, but you must also resist the opponent's blow. At this moment, he not only felt that his internal organs were all broken, and even felt that he was on the verge of bleeding, but his will finally prevailed over his physical instinct, he felt the third spinach bullet, pulled off the buckle, held it for two seconds, leaned out, and threw it at the Norman soldiers who had been blown up.

The desperate eyes of the enemy are the best praise for the strong-willed!

With the aftermath of the explosion still there, Weiss stood up and shouted, "Attack!" ”

The two Federation soldiers who came over echoed in unison.

Weiss was not just making a noise, he held a Norman rifle that was much lighter than the Grumman M3.2, leaned out of the third bend, aimed at the entrance and exit of the fortress, and shot a Norman soldier who was dragging his wounded companion out, the muscles and bones of his shoulder were like tofu hit by a hammer in front of the 3PIR caliber (15mm) rifle bullet, and the huge piece disappeared in an instant, and the person who was shot immediately let go of his companion and fell to the ground with a wail.

Click...... Syllable......

The crisp sound of the Norman rifle reloading and reloading was all too familiar to the Norman soldiers, but at this moment, it came from the hand of an armed man in miscellaneous uniform, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at a group of dead and wounded Norman soldiers, such a scene undoubtedly made every Norman present feel deep sadness.

In the second shot, Weiss quickly shot and killed a Norman soldier who was resisting with a gun. The bullet hit him right in the chest, and a bloody hole came out, causing him to fall silently—and without pain, his limbs reflexively twitched a few times, and he was completely cold.

Seeing that this "Second Lieutenant of the 23rd Defense Division" was so brave in front of him, the two Union soldiers also burst into action. When Weiss withdrew back to the wall and reloaded, one of them stepped forward with a gun to fill his position, and the other was bent on his waist to drop the bomb. With this shot, they created an indelible shadow on the Norman soldiers from the entrance of the fortress to the bend of the passage......

Loaded with bullets, Weston leaned against the wall, cautiously and quickly probed to observe, and found that the Normans inside the steel door were basically burping, and those outside the steel door saw a brutal bloody storm inside, how dare they rush in. However, the steel gate had been damaged in the blasting and could not be resealed unless the entrance to the fort was blown down. This meant that before enough Federation soldiers could enter the fort, Weiss and his new companions had to do everything they could to hold the place, a forward fortress that could be a tactical breakthrough.