Sixty-three Battle Game Three

"Report! Falcon One ammunition is not a single tenth! Request a retreat! ”

"Command received, permission to retreat!"

The soldiers looked at the only Silver Dragon fighter in the sky with a look of reluctance and turned around at 180° and returned home, and then looked at the craters full of gunpowder.

"What, head, do you think there's anyone left?"

"I thought you'd ask me if I had anything like Xiaoqiang left."

"I don't think we even have to collect the corpses."

The soldiers looked at the craters all over the ground with expressionless faces, this was just the masterpiece of ten minutes of continuous inclined fire from three Silver Dragon fighters and a regimental self-propelled mortar company, and at this moment.

"(Boom)!"

Under a stone slab, a very embarrassed man wearing plate armor and holding a sword suddenly stood up, and looked at the group of people who were also looking at him in green clothes not far away, and this person was Viscount Edward.

"! Can anyone survive?! ”

"Didn't you see him hiding under that slate? All right! The little ones are loaded! Get ready for battle! ”

Viscount Edward also looked at the ********** who were ready for battle with a wary expression, picked up his bow and arrow from a man who had already died next to him, and put an arrow on it.

"I'll go! Archery? Keep your head low! I don't know if this guy will be as careful as the group of guys I met in the magic capital! I don't want to wait a while to go back with a corpse shot through the eye! ”

As soon as they saw that the person on the opposite side had already drawn their bows, several soldiers immediately squatted their heads in the low wall of the courtyard, they were all people who had participated in the counterattack of the Demon Capital, and they all knew that those people on the other side had made their group of proud soldiers suddenly aware of the terrible and cruel lethality of this ancient bow and arrow!

Boom!

Soon, just as they were about to crouch down, Viscount Edward let go of his hand holding the bowstring, and the arrow flew into the courtyard like a wild horse.

Duang!

"Ahh

"Xiaocheng!"

The bow flew straight towards the head of a crouching soldier, and when he fell, his comrades immediately rushed forward to check on him.

"It's okay! It's okay! His uncle's! The survival rule that you can't wear a helmet during combat saved me again! ”

The soldier was touching his head for the rest of his life, and his helmet had already been bounced into the courtyard by the bow and arrow, and the soldier who had gone to check on him was relieved, and smiled and slapped him in the head.

"You put your helmet on first! We're here to top. ”

"No, you don't! Damn! He really thinks of him as Grandpa Wang, I'm a mud kneader?! Eat my frag grenade! ”

As he spoke, the soldier frantically took out a grenade, pulled off the safety ring and threw it in a circle, and the grenade fell at the man's feet, and then rolled twice and stopped next to the opponent's toes.

Rumble!

The grenade exploded instantly, enveloping the man at once, and the smoke of gunpowder immediately filled the air.

"Killed!"

"Nope! No! He's not dead! ”

Soon, the smoke cleared, and the man also made a defensive posture and half-crouched, and then immediately stood up again.

"! So hanging?! Not even afraid of grenades?! ”

The soldier who had just thrown the grenade looked at him in shock, then looked at the grenade bag on his back in disbelief, and then immediately turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Platoon commander! I'm wasted! Grenades are useless! ”

"Hemp eggs! You bastard, be serious! If you scrap it, you will scrap it! It's such a painful dry hair! ! The rifle is useless against him! Tractor! Machine gun suppression! Four Eyes! Ask how long it will take for reinforcements! ”

"Chicken coop! Chicken coop! There's a giant rat in the rat colony! The rotten egg falcon didn't kill him! How long will the iron rooster last! ”

"The Iron Rooster has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong gust of wind suddenly hung up.

"Eat Miss Ben's knife!"

I don't know why.,It seems to be someone's head.,This group of martial spirits of the republic is particularly fond of the way of appearing from the sky.,A cute Lori slammed it down with a big knife that didn't match his figure at all.,And that person didn't notice that someone would fall from the sky.。

Rumble!

Edward struggled to block his attack with his sword, and he was also pressed to one knee by the impact that fell from the sky, and it was very difficult to resist the power of the great sword, and the power of the sword was still strengthening.

"Ada!"

That ······················ Ahh That Lori was very ungraceful and kicked hard at the position of the man's lifeline··········································

“··································· It hurts to watch! ”

"I swear! He's dead on that kick! ”

"Ditto!"

"That's right!"

"It's horrible!"

On the wall of the courtyard, the soldiers subconsciously covered their proof of being a man, looking at Viscount Edward, who had become a bow like a shrimp, with a pale face, and the one with a pale and painful face could play a ghost without makeup, and his mouth subconsciously let out a small shout.

"Xiao Fang, what are you doing?!"

"Angkor? Oh, I'm picking the lock. ”

In the courtyard, the soldier who had just kicked the door unsuccessfully looked on guard, and looked around with great curiosity at the bespectacled soldier fiddling with something in front of the lock that could not be opened with hydraulic tongs.

"Will you pick the lock?!"

"Yes, my dad is one of the few locksmiths in town, I've been able to do it since I was a child, and this lock is still the simplest 1-word lock cylinder, so I want to try."

"Will it work?"

"Humph! I've picked more locks than you've broken doors! The 1-word lock cylinder is the easiest, followed by the cross, and then the round and E-shaped lock cylinders, and the most difficult is the hollow round one, which is particularly difficult, and even my dad is difficult to open. ”

The soldier with the glasses snorted coldly, and suddenly!

Syllable!

"It's on!"

“····························· it! You're hanging like that?! ”

The soldier stared at the lock that had fallen to the ground with eyes like cow's eggs, and the soldier with glasses looked at the open cage with a smug expression.

"You have good offensive skills, just like you Angkor, you can do such a perfect blasting and breaking without training is already very powerful, I have been picking locks since I was a child, and it is the same."

"Say no more! Save them, get them out! ”

After saying that, the two immediately divided the labor, one went to continue picking the lock, and the other took the group of teenagers and girls in the cage to the truck that had already driven one by one, and the people behind them would solve the problem, and their task now was to rescue them all first.

"Damn! Finally solved. ”

The platoon commander looked at Viscount Edward, who had been tied up with five flowers, with a relaxed expression, and at this moment, their scout ························ Ahh There were many mistakes on station B, and it was the communication soldiers who looked like they were holding back something, and slowly came to their platoon commander's side.

"That, head, the head of the regiment is looking for you."

"Looking for me?"

The platoon commander picked up the communicator in confusion.

"Hu, Hai, Tao, you kid is very hanging."

And the platoon commander listened to the emotionless words in it, and immediately chuckled in his heart, knowing that he was finished.