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"An excellent blocker who can see everything in the shortest possible time." Belanger remembered a remark that I don't know who had said.

In the field of vision, there was a figure dragging a Mauser blocking crossbow forward, and he estimated the speed of the Mauser infantry's movement, and then aimed the crosshair at a certain point in his path.

When he felt that the figure in the white uniform was about to reach that point, Belanger fired sharply. "Smack~~"

The crisp sound of gunfire was heard far away.

The bullet drew an invisible arc in the air, piercing through the left chest and heart of the target, and then piercing behind the opponent.

With a cloud of blood mist, the figure on the cat's waist was stunned for a moment, as if he had been frightened by something.

The Mauser Blocking Crossbow in his hand fell, and as Belanger's pupils contracted, the opponent's body also leaned forward, and he fell heavily on the land that did not belong to him in the first place.

Belanger took a deep breath, brought his right hand to his mouth again, gently blew on his right index finger, and then calmly rested his index finger on the cold trigger.

At this moment, with the sound of artillery, the Garand infantry was supported by their own mortars.

The Magic Crystal mortar is very powerful, and when the group carrying the mortar finally arrives at the designated position.

A few seconds later, a volley of shells flew over behind him, and except for a few that were missed, the rest fell in a dense line of enemy skirmishers. Another layer was lifted from the ruins, and clouds of smoke and dust were raised, and corpses were mixed in between.

General Zhu Rong seized the opportunity to jump out of the bunker at once.

By this time he had replaced his hand with a Garand rifle crossbow with a good bayonet. He flung the tip of his knife forward and shouted hoarsely:

"The god of war is watching us! Rush! ”

It has to be said that this beautiful counter-charge of the enemy has just hit halfway. It was declared a failure.

All the Garand crossbows on the entire elongated front were howling, facing the smoke and artillery fire, and the faces of every Garand infantry were written with fortitude. Against the sporadic bullets, the chest of every Garand infantryman was filled with courage.

Bang Bang Bang ~~~

The brothers who rushed to the front fell heavily. In an instant, General Zhu Rong's left shoulder was also hung with flowers. Then there were two more robberies, and I don't know where they hit General Zhurong.

"General, be careful!" Several of the infantrymen of the General's Guard quickly pressed on the general's shoulders and lay down. Seeing this scene, Belanger couldn't help but get nervous for the more than a hundred generals and infantry of the Guards, according to the laws of the Empire, on the battlefield. Once the general is killed, none of the general's guards remain.

There is no doubt that the wounded general must be taken off the front and sent to the rear for medical treatment.

At this moment, a figure took the place of Xianli's command, "In the name of Augustus, the god of war!" ”

Yes, Belanger was not mistaken, originally it was just an ordinary Garand infantryman. But in the name of the god of war was shouted.

As he took off his helmet, his silver hair was exposed.

Mars! That's the god of war~~??

Crazy, everybody's crazy.

"For the Empire! For the god of war! "Garand infantrymen, do this slogan. In one fell swoop, he broke through the enemy's defenses, pushed forward, and could not stop at all.

And Bélange was also mixed in with the crowd. No matter how many people fall in front, just know to rush forward, over time. I don't know how long it took.

His body was stained with blood, the blood of his comrades, and his own - a piece of shrapnel cut through his left arm.

"Rush, keep rushing, don't stop!" Bélange admonished himself.

I don't know how long it took and how many meters it advanced, it's not clear at all. At this moment, in Bélange's point of view, it was completely dark.

Curled up, his head resting on a new bunker, on which there were even several bodies of his own infantry.

Belanger stretched out his hand, as if to feel that there was still a few traces of uncooled body temperature emanating from one of the torsos.

"Help, he's alive!" Belanger yelled at his comrades.

However, soon.

Xiu Xiu ――――

A burnt smell diffused from the corpse, emitting white smoke and the smell of fresh offal.

Leaning down again, the injury on his arm was not very serious. But for some reason, Bélange felt that his head was wooden, and his heart was numb.

"The 20,000 Garand infantry, as soon as they were excited, were all scattered in the night."

Belanger raised his head, looked around, and soon saw that there were less than three hundred people around.

Holding Garland's blocking crossbow, he pulled out a bullet, stabbed the back of his hand a few times with the pointed bullet, and then held it in the palm of his hand and clenched it tightly.

Suddenly, Xiao Jianyang heard a sound of "woo---" from above his head, and at the same time felt the air above his head tremble.

For Belanger, this is not the first time he has been on the battlefield, he has long learned to listen to the sound of cannonballs flying to judge the landing point of the magic crystal cannonballs.

It's just that in such a short period of time, such accurate shells, or to say that they are too unlucky.

Therefore, Bélange had time to shout "Be careful! A large-caliber shell slammed into his side.

"Damn, I'm going to dine in hell today!"

But instinctively, Bélange also sensed that an aura of death was coming towards him.

At the moment when the earth shook, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, it is not like the sound of an artillery shell exploding.

Belanger only felt the bunker beneath her shake. It's amazing, but it's not intense.

"Huh? Lao Tzu is not dead yet? There was also no sound of shells exploding? And no waves of air rushed over? ”

After a while, Bélange closed his eyes and touched his arms and legs, but fortunately, the brothers did not move.

He spread his eyelids half a slit open again, and looked around—nothing unusual, except for a few white-skinned faces beside him. It was six other Garand infantry next to him.

If you look closely, it turns out that behind everyone's body, there is a hole the size of the soles of your feet.

"The magic crystal cannon is fired 10,000 times, and there is only one chance of being dumb, and it is encountered by everyone. Today. Not your average luck! ”

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"Soldiers, how many of you have here?"

In the dark night, a hoarse voice and a delicate face came into view, Garand Legion Commander Yulan.

"Report to the corps commander, we have three hundred and twenty-six infantry and twenty-seven sniperers here." The soldiers were a little excited when they saw the corps commander.

It's just that, a little later, I saw the wounded man with the regiment commander with him. Everyone's face changed color.

The soldier lying on the stretcher did not howl, but his eye sockets were hot and dry, as if something was burning.

Belanger stepped forward, and the young wounded's slightly open mouth was full of sticky blood clots. His right hand was dug deep into the earth, and five deep grooves had been cut out by his fingers in the blood-soaked earth.

A total of more than forty wounded, all of whom were hit by the enemy's sniper, and the wounded parts were about the same, all under the crotch!

"Enemy Blocker!"

Legion Leader Yulan nodded. It seems to confirm Bélange's suspicions.

"This city, we have already captured two-thirds of the way, and the enemy's magic crystal cannons have retreated. But another third was occupied by enemy blockers. Now, I need all the snipers to step up. ”

With Yulan's voice. In front of her, there stood twenty-seven tall and low figures, including Belanger.

Legion Commander Yolan stepped forward and shook hands with the Garand Blockers one by one. Her hands were white and smooth......

Legion Commander Yolan was followed by the guards. Carrying a lamp in his hand. Immediately a small black cloth was covered, revealing only a gap - this was to keep the light too bright so as not to expose the target.

This half-bright, half-dark light. One by one, twenty-seven ordinary faces flowed.

"Warriors! The final battle is handed over to you, and as you can see today, Augustus, the god of war, is among us as an ordinary soldier, fighting side by side with the Garande legion. Believe me, whether it's a charge, a wounded, a death. Augustus, the god of war, is watching our every move. The time has come, and now is it! ”

Yulan gave a low order.

In front of the queue, the legion commander slapped his right hand on his left shoulder and gave the most standard military salute of the Spartan Empire.

Twenty-seven Garand blockers "brushed" a salute in return, then turned neatly to the right, and soon disappeared into the night.

Eventually, by daybreak, none of them returned.

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In the night, in a corner of the battlefield.

Aaron counted the remaining bullets on his body. Combined with the two unfinished rounds in the gun, it was a total of 30 rounds. A magic crystal ran out of energy and reloaded the last piece left on his body.

Open the Void Barrier and continue to wander through the ruins to learn about the skirmishers with Mauser crossbows. Then, a Mauser sniper was spotted, holding a Mauser crossbow with a muttering phrase, and every time he pulled the trigger, it symbolized the fall of a Garand infantryman.

Skirt the ruins, walk at light steps, and move quickly, 30 meters, 245 meters, 20 meters,...... 10 meters, 5 meters. 1 meter. Aaron decisively picked up the bayonet and stabbed back and forth from the back of the opponent's head.

Boom! The concussion of a cannonball, the smoke of gunpowder blown by the wind, and Aaron quickly dodged.

The battlefield was filled with the energy of magic crystals. In the smoke and firelight, the Void Barrier would lose its invisibility in a way he hadn't expected.

"Bang Bang Bang ~~~"

Three consecutive sounds of Mauser blocking the crossbow. Three Garand infantry howled in the dark. Just listen to the voice, and you know that it is the handwriting of a 'ghost'. On the entire battlefield, only 'he' has such superb and perverted archery.

Like everyone else, Aaron was personally involved in danger for the sake of one or more of the Ghost Blockers. The other party seems to have a special hobby for GAO and pills.

However, as soon as Aaron emerged, a bullet came at him. In the smoke of gunpowder, there was a full queue of infantry, protecting the 'ghost' sniper.

"The battlefield is always an elusive place, and Augustus, the dignified god of war, can't help a small blocker. It's frustrating. ”

Aaron laughed at himself as he fired a bullet from his Mauser crossbow in a useless response. At the same time, take advantage of the afterglow out of the corner of your eye. He soon spotted the figure of one of his own soldiers. Next, he even summoned Templars, but the ending failed.

The Templars were against ordinary Mauser infantry, there was no doubt about it. But for a sniper who can claim to be a ghost on the battlefield, it's not enough. Because knives and heavy spears can never be faster than bullets.

"After the frustration, it's finally gratifying. A Garand infantry blocker who can break through to such a close position to the enemy. ”

Following the eyes of the god of war, Belanger, known as Garand's first blocker, is at this moment. He was hunched over a ruin.

Sweat was pouring out of his pores and running down his skin, as if there were many small bugs crawling around.

In Aaron's eyes, the Garland striker seemed to be adjusting the angle. Then grasp a gap and quickly pull the trigger. Immediately after, there was a sound in the air, "Bang~~~"~~".

A few hundred meters away, a Mauser infantryman, who had just peeked out from behind his cover, suddenly shook backwards. With his arms outstretched, he fell on his back.

The bullet coldly passed through the left chest of the Mauser infantryman, leaving him with a broken heart.

Belanger quickly pulled the bolt and fired another bullet.

He searches for any active targets in front of him that can be hunted. You don't need to look at things with your eyes facing each other, but you should squint your eyes and draw the figure "8" on the side of your eyeballs, so that you can see all the changes that occur in an instant. It is also more able to seize the moment accurately.

Suddenly, Belanger's gaze met Aaron's position. That natural instinct seemed to tell him that there seemed to be someone in that position. This made Aaron, who had held up the void enchantment, look in a daze for a while.

"This Garand blocker. He's a genius! ”

In the field of vision, Bélange took aim with his crossbow in his hand. Due to the darkness of the night, there was really no enemy in sight. Coupled with the fact that he was hungry and tired, Belanger felt that it was difficult to hit a shot without being 100% sure of such an angle and distance.

So he just crawled and moved, shifting positions.

"If you want to destroy the ghost, you need to cooperate with this elite soldier." It was a thought that crossed Aaron's mind. In fact, just now, he hoped that the other party could confirm it, because even if he was hit by a bullet, Aaron could instantly leave the battlefield and return to the Battle God Temple, recovering from his injuries in a few seconds.

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"What's going on???"

Next, Bélange's eyes looked blankly into the distance, and he always felt a sense of foreboding. With the acumen of a blocker, it was as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him. What's even more terrifying is that Bélange felt that these eyes were close to him, and he was close enough to stare at the back of his head.

An unusual corpse beside him belonged to a Mauser infantryman, and when Belanger found it, he carefully counted the knife cuts on the opponent's back.

One, two, three...... Eleven, twelve...... I couldn't count them later, because the flesh and blood of several knife cuts overlapped vaguely together.

"What a quick, superb assassination ......"

Carrying the heavy butt of Garand's interlocking crossbow, Belanger cocked the fuse on the bolt's tail and sat down. He pulled out a narrow dagger, but there was no goal, and by this time, cold sweat was already covering his forehead.

"Don't be nervous, soldier."

Removing the Void Enchantment, Aaron's figure suddenly appeared in front of Belanger's eyes out of thin air. At the same time, the dagger was removed by the palm of a hand wearing steel armor.

Two seconds later, when he saw the figure in front of him, Beranger opened his mouth almost as big as the mouth of a box, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat was dry. "War, God of War?"

Aaron nodded, lowered himself as low as he could, stared at the corner in the distance, and asked, "What's your name, soldier!" ”

At first, Beranger's lips were tightly closed, and his face was full of excitement, but he still suppressed the call that was about to be made. Upon hearing the God of War's inquiry, he responded, "Belanger." Spartan Beranger. ”

Aaron turned his head and a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Very well, Bélange." Grab your Blocking Rifles, and next, we'll join forces to take down the Ghost. ”

Later, in the process of the rapid movement of the two figures, Aaron repeatedly admonished: "Keep up with my pace, don't be nervous, don't fight back." ”

Stretching out the void barrier, Aaron decided to make a detour. Choose a dark path free of smoke and fire, and with a slightly weaker Shard energy.

In the void of enchantment, Belanger felt as if others could not see her. Thinking that the god of war was beside him, Belanger was suddenly full of courage and confidence. Until, trekking through a ruin, he suddenly ran into a Mauser infantry head-on.

However, Aaron reacted faster. Puff, puff、............ The stele corridor did not see how many times the bloody bayonet had pierced, and at this moment, the face was distorted by the pain.

There was a strange look in those small eyes, revealing despair and fear in the face of death, and at the same time there was an instinctive plea.

"Keep up!"

Hearing the command of the god of war, Belanger swallowed with difficulty.

After about ten minutes, the front began to be enveloped in smoke and fire. Across this distance, following the direction of the god of war's finger, Belanger finally saw the true face of the ghost.

Can you imagine? For several days, the so-called ghost blockers who specialize in hitting the crotch on the battlefield and like to hit GAO pills look like two cute human girls.

"Can you hit this distance?"

Belanger nodded, lowered his gun, and moved his neck. He's going to get the best time to hunt. After a while, he raised his head again, wiped his sweat, and looked nervous and helpless, "The neck and chest, and the entire upper body are covered." ”

"Then hit where they like! The suffering of the Garand soldiers should be experienced by the murderer himself. ”

Hearing the instructions of the god of war, Belanger suddenly became dumbfounded.

However, a handsome face that was not angry and arrogant was seen by Belanger, "This is an order, Belanger!" ――――――" (To be continued......)