334. Will rise

"Free fire! Free Fire! Sergeant Lorraine hysterically pressed the trigger button, and the extremely powerful spring swore to resist the downward pressure of the finger belly, and in an instant all the circuits were connected, and the electric current was transmitted in an instant, driving countless large and small runner hooks, and finally the hammer hit the bottom of the shell.

"Kill it! Kill it! Even the 20mm flat-firing cannon could not overshadow the sergeant's angry roar, and what resounded through the sky was not only the muffled sound of "tom", but also a pillar of purple lightning, splitting through the sky, splitting through the sky!

Several whirlwind fire lines are really like molten lava gushing, the raging vines burn closely, the rain falls, and the last trace of crystal in the turbidity reflects the distant thunder under the sky, flying above the ground is mottled with red! I only knew that a huge beast rushed out in shock, and in an instant, the earth was turned upside down!

"Offset the Secret Position! Correction! The observer hid behind the artillery shield, and did not dare to rise a little, and saw the tragic death of the robe, cut in half, and even with all his perseverance, he suddenly lost his voice. It wasn't until Sergeant Lorraine roared that he trembled and leaned into the darkness to grab the obscure raw data.

“0.3！ Lift up! Straddle Shot! Fire! "The data torrent was imported into the fire controller, and the twin cannon immediately turned from the base, and every time a cannon was ejected, the barrel was a point in the back seat, and the huge force shook the clothes of Sergeant Lorraine, and the conveyor belt visibly advanced a high-explosive bomb with the thickness of a small arm, and every time it touched the ground, it was a crater, and it must be erosive!

"Don't let him escape! Suppress in all directions! It's called a curved cannon! Sergeant Lorraine let go of the firing button, his fingers sunken into a diamond-shaped mark, and he turned back and shouted, ignoring the green smoke, and it was the hot red barrel that evaporated raindrops, and lifted the mist, upward, upward, as if to raise the firing baseline again.

"Roger!" The entire fortress rumbled into action, as if a broadsword mine had touched "this face of the enemy", and several high-power searchlights covered the empty kilometer range in front of the iron gate that had been violently knocked open. A wisp of purple shadow is passing away. But the mils, who had suffered heavy losses abruptly, would only remember what a beast it was. No one knows what kind of fork came out of the prison experimental layer, but it actually released a Titan that is far superior to the Demon Eagle, just like the king of monsters, raging like no other!

"Lock~" The fire controllers of the two towers in the front direction all shouted in unison, smashing down the huge red button!

"Ready!" The cannon paused for a moment, and then the magazine was filled with new ammunition, and the first round was fired, waiting for the chain to be tightened.

"Fire!" Just like a beautiful woman dressed up and dancing, it is the red dress that is displayed, the red bird flutters its wings, and sees the neon color spread all over the sky, pointing to one place, running to the very close, and the red curtain falls.

That is, to close the stage.

……

In a dilapidated building only a few kilometers away from the fortress of Mill, a mechanical hand picked up the wall tiles, crushing the fine powder in an instant, although it was midnight, Ramirez was still in steel armor, and one step forward was a hundred feet in the air, he stared intently at the orange night that suddenly flickered in the distance, the wind and rain soaked through the exoskeleton, seeped through the empty eye sockets, and wanted to send the coolness deeper.

"The Mills are defending against the beast tide?" A soldier with a spear seemed to be a little uneasy, and of course they had reason to be uneasy. Not only did they camp in the wilderness, but they also stayed in the buildings, even if they filled in the entrances and exits and hung ultraviolet lamps to prevent the living corpses, the ruins were never only a concern for the living corpses, not to mention that they had to guard dozens of prisoners.

Ramirez swept sideways, and the M5 roasted blue gun body slid through the plump raindrops, dripping to the outside of the jacket, they were all the best soldiers, naturally got the best equipment, and the materials taken from Hydra were all the best of the best, since they could satisfy the self-proclaimed extraordinary gods, let alone "mortals". So he shook his head slightly and said, "If that's the case, Eric, then we'd be dead a long time ago." ”

The soldier who called Eric's head scratched his head, and the noise forced him to raise his tone and say, "Do we need to take precautions?" ”

Ramirez didn't need to look back to know what Eric had gestured, he was still focused on the reddened canopy, not that he was ignoring his feet, but that the bloody darkness of the streets did not allow him to look too closely, and there was an old rumor that had been passed down through all the expeditions to ruins: if someone stared at their feet for a long time, the darkness would eat away at the eyes.

"The captain ordered to keep an eye on the captives until he returned, rather than slaughtering them for jerky, and I don't wish to repeat it." Ramirez waved his right hand and signaled that Eric didn't need to say anything more.

After begging for a while, Eric finally walked back. Turning over a wall and stepping past their comrades who were sleeping with guns in their arms, whether they had the heart to fall asleep or not, they knew each other in their hearts. Occasionally, a slight "beep" of the light rod could be heard, which was not for the soldiers, who had already had a certain degree of glimmer vision after walking through the darkness for a long time. This was for the captives, so that they would not be completely overwhelmed by fear.

Watching Eric sit back on the mat, Peter wrapped himself in a blanket and turned his face to the other side, humming very softly, "Hey, where is your story?" ”

"Don't bother me." Obviously, these Imperial veterans inherited Jonathan's face, not this "little chicken" who had not even participated in the legion, and the five Imperial soldiers had suffered enough betrayal, they would naturally be grateful and fight for freedom, and as time passed, perhaps only the shallow survival instinct remained. Like most people in this era, live for the sake of living.

That's why they've traveled thousands of miles to this dangerous place of death.

Freedom, reward, trust, prestige, old commanders, all the same factors have brought together these soldiers who don't know each other, if they want to turn back...... All have a chance to turn back.

In the gloom, except for the soldiers on duty who were guarding the captives who were bound by a rope, everyone else was acquiescing, and none of them slept peacefully.

They are waiting for the captain to come back, the boss to come back, the big brother to come back.

That's all.

……

The raindrops "crackled" over the tent cloth, helplessly darkening the dark green.

"Lock~" The fire controllers of the two towers in the front direction all shouted in unison, smashing down the huge red button!

"Ready!" The cannon paused for a moment, and then the magazine was filled with new ammunition, and the first round was fired, waiting for the chain to be tightened.

"Fire!" Just like a beautiful woman dressed up and dancing, it is the red dress that is displayed, the red bird flutters its wings, and sees the neon color spread all over the sky, pointing to one place, running to the very close, and the red curtain falls.

That is, to close the stage.

……

In a dilapidated building only a few kilometers away from the fortress of Mill, a mechanical hand picked up the wall tiles, crushing the fine powder in an instant, although it was midnight, Ramirez was still in steel armor, and one step forward was a hundred feet in the air, he stared intently at the orange night that suddenly flickered in the distance, the wind and rain soaked through the exoskeleton, seeped through the empty eye sockets, and wanted to send the coolness deeper.

"The Mills are defending against the beast tide?" A soldier with a spear seemed to be a little uneasy, and of course they had reason to be uneasy. Not only did they camp in the wilderness, but they also stayed in the buildings, even if they filled in the entrances and exits and hung ultraviolet lamps to prevent the living corpses, the ruins were never only a concern for the living corpses, not to mention that they had to guard dozens of prisoners.

Ramirez swept sideways, and the M5 roasted blue gun body slid through the plump raindrops, dripping to the outside of the jacket, they were all the best soldiers, naturally got the best equipment, and the materials taken from Hydra were all the best of the best, since they could satisfy the self-proclaimed extraordinary gods, let alone "mortals". So he shook his head slightly and said, "If that's the case, Eric, then we'd be dead a long time ago." ”

The soldier who called Eric's head scratched his head, and the noise forced him to raise his tone and say, "Do we need to take precautions?" ”

Ramirez didn't need to look back to know what Eric had gestured, he was still focused on the reddened canopy, not that he was ignoring his feet, but that the bloody darkness of the streets did not allow him to look too closely, and there was an old rumor that had been passed down through all the expeditions to ruins: if someone stared at their feet for a long time, the darkness would eat away at the eyes.

"The captain ordered to keep an eye on the captives until he returned, rather than slaughtering them for jerky, and I don't wish to repeat it." Ramirez waved his right hand and signaled that Eric didn't need to say anything more.

After begging for a while, Eric finally walked back. Turning over a wall and stepping past their comrades who were sleeping with guns in their arms, whether they had the heart to fall asleep or not, they knew each other in their hearts. Occasionally, a slight "beep" of the light rod could be heard, which was not for the soldiers, who had already had a certain degree of glimmer vision after walking through the darkness for a long time. This was for the captives, so that they would not be completely overwhelmed by fear.

Watching Eric sit back on the mat, Peter wrapped himself in a blanket and turned his face to the other side, humming very softly, "Hey, where is your story?" ”

"Don't bother me." Obviously, these Imperial veterans inherited Jonathan's face, not this "little chicken" who had not even participated in the legion, and the five Imperial soldiers had suffered enough betrayal, they would naturally be grateful and fight for freedom, and as time passed, perhaps only the shallow survival instinct remained. Like most people in this era, live for the sake of living.

That's why they've traveled thousands of miles to this dangerous place of death.

Freedom, reward, trust, prestige, old commanders, all the same factors have brought together these soldiers who don't know each other, if they want to turn back...... All have a chance to turn back.

In the gloom, except for the soldiers on duty who were guarding the captives who were bound by a rope, everyone else was acquiescing, and none of them slept peacefully.

They are waiting for the captain to come back, the boss to come back, the big brother to come back.

That's all.

……

The raindrops "crackled" over the tent cloth, helplessly darkening the dark green.

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