Blood flowed, and the stars drooped.

When the walls of the fortifications, blackened by artillery fire, were visible, and a column of purple-blooded soldiers galloped to one knee and shouted, raising their rifles to cover their shots, Simon's eyes widened with difficulty, and his steel-blue pupils were almost all covered with blood, like moonlight tides, lapping at the rugged shore one by one.

"Flanks!" Simon shouted with one arm pointing at him, and the scorching shells of the python's revolver popped out one by one, cocking his beard and staining the thick particles that lingered in the smoke, and in a roar of war, Magnum's bullet passed through the maze and froze behind the white mist.

The assault rifle that had been turned to the rapid air conduction mode increased its rate of fire, and the armored infantrymen who had been forced to wake up by the pain of purple blood returned to the battle, and they all felt the feeling of suffocation as if their hearts were being clenched. But they don't have time to adjust. The magazine was directly connected to the magazine, and the rain frenzy suppressed the following Combine soldiers.

"Ding Ding ......" The crisp and hot sound of the chamber seemed that the Hydra were not in a hurry to attack, and both Simon and the dormant knew that the end of the crossbow was the time to strike.

Like a chainsaw cutting through the jungle, corpses paved the way for retreat, and the fast-moving chains ran out, so the armored infantry pulled out their attached halberds, Simon inserted the revolver back, this time, he did not pull out the military dagger that had been with him for a long time, and in the same way, a barrel was held horizontally in his hand, and the knots were lengthened. The tip of the spear burst out of the halberd blade, dancing impressively and surging in vain!

Simon silently bit his middle finger and stood upright, showing disdain for Kingsley, who was still hidden in the shadows, and then swiped the halberd blade and highlighted the stab!

The restraint engine was full of dragon flame generosity, the mist of unfinished gunfire, the hot wind gradually penetrated into the nostrils, and in the field of vision, the purple light continued to appear, and the arm armor lining isolated the cold halberd, bringing a trace of warm arc, Simon's quiet heart was even more indifferent.

This is the 13th-century Jerusalem desert, where God's knights stand on the last bastion of Christ, hoisting the cross, both a military banner and a divine banner, and the armoured warriors have abandoned their horses, and there is no need for thousands of horses to be behind. Before their baptism, they were thieves, robbers, bandits, and now, stepping on the ramparts of Acre, they are all one.

Simon twisted his wrist, and the slender spear and halberd suddenly swept away several charging soldiers, and once again exerted his strength to pick diagonally, and the big head was twisted, and the halberd was wrenched

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The blade twigs passed through the rain of projectiles, and when they were all flicked, they saw blood all over the ground.

They are knights of the infantry.

The gradually rising sensing ribs climbed on the helmet, like dragon horns, and the armored infantry wore armor through the armor, even if the box was empty, there were guns and halberds, according to the assault spearhead, even if there were no guns and halberds, the steel fist was in hand, and it was indomitable!

"Look at ......" Kingsley, who was dressed in an ordinary soldier's uniform, flipped his palms and nodded lightly, at the other end of the fog, the brown-eyed soldier with a dust towel bowed sideways, her white ten fingers had no blade and no firearms, she just took out a purple-edged hourglass, and the quicksand inside was about to run out, so she flipped over.

If his chest was struck by lightning, Simon's breathing was sluggish, just a stunned time, a grenade rolled down the soles of his feet, he desperately tried to regain control of his body, under the strong inertia of purple blood, Hydra's methods were difficult to work, and in the moment before the grenade exploded, Simon pounced.

"Boom!"

The steel ball wrapped a few pieces of steel armor and smashed down his back, the blood-stained armor was sharp and sharp, and he knew that it was the best cold-forged steel before the war, Simon twitched the corners of his mouth, roared and pinched this piece of steel armor, that is, he stood up with one hand and stabbed. The engine backpack instantly spewed out two streaks of blue steam, and the pointed tip pierced the shield and pierced the eye socket.

Dead and wounded.

"Go." A few knives swirled between Kingsley's fingers, the purple ponchos were ordered, and swords were revealed under the cloaks, and the ordinary 7.62 bullets could no longer penetrate the AEXO armor, and the most effective was still the collision of swords.

"Poof......" Simon kicked his foot, pulled out the bloody halberd, flicked the blood beads, and countless frames flashed in his mind, and the moment when sparks splashed and the needle tip of the wheat mang, even he didn't necessarily realize that he was remembering.

"This is your first lesson as an armored infantryman!" In the mecha fighting room of Fort Benning, the slender and slender mecha Valkyrie has her hands in her hands, and she is really as the outside world says, Valkyrie, blonde and blue-eyed.

"I'll only teach you one lesson, all I have to say and teach, this is the only one sentence."

Valkyrie held her manganese steel halberd and pointed straight at the hundreds of stronger and taller Rangers in the audience.

"Always, put the pointed side, point

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to the enemy. ”

Forever.

McCandless struggled to hold the big sword, of course he couldn't support the weight of the exoskeleton-blessed halberd, but he was never alone, before the tip of the halberd poked into the eye socket, another purple poncho successfully penetrated the line, flashed to the rear, the tip of the sword stabbed straight in an instant, and a few drops of warm blood rushed to McCandles's face.

The halberd that pressed on the purple poncho captain's halberd softened, so he pushed the ground away, and the armored infantryman, whose clinker had been pierced through the heart, suddenly opened his eyes, and twisted his spear violently, and the barrel of the gun was stitched into a halberd in an instant, and he threw it backhanded, thanks to McCandles's quick dodge, until the next sword cut off his head, and his eyes opened to see that the halberd had nailed another person, and then slowly closed.

Hurricanes of the Death Whirlwind rise among the Hydra.

Kingsley's bayonet spurted like cotton, leaving dozens of potholes in the armor of the AEXO's exoskeleton, and if it had been a fencing match, Simon would have been out of the field with a negative score.

But this is the battlefield.

Simon didn't know what the armor-piercing sword was made of, and this may have been one of Hydra's many secrets, but Simon didn't need to know, and he didn't need to know. The sword pierced the pipes, the delicate hydraulic locks failed one after another, and even when Simon swung his halberd, the sudden burst of steam seriously interfered with his vision.

"The overall strength of the left elbow manipulation chain is reduced, the sealing is reduced, the poison gas penetration is not handled well, the establishment and retreat are ......" There is no AATS chip, AEXO only has passive combat logic, providing advice, Simon simply stopped the report, and passed by with a bayonet sword, and also swept and closed, repelling Kingsley.

"You're tough." Holding a thin sword and a city camouflage military uniform, Kingsley said, he glanced at the increasingly weakened fierce fighting in the depths of the fog, and said calmly: "Your subordinates are also so strong?" ”

"At the end of the day, you're only one person."

"You're leading them to their deaths."

Simon gasped for a few breaths of sweet air, and out of the corner of his eye, another Hydra came to her, her face like an earthworm climbing a ravine, and she held a spear.

"How can there be so many reasons?" Simon said.

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