Dragoons are known to be mostly extreme egos, and in a sense, generals are no exception. Mobile Quick Reading:.1.Text version debut(} They and the giants of the Bloody Council and the Inquisition are more focused on increasing their personal power or expanding their power, and as for the overall and overall strategy, it is only a matter for a few people to consider.

Once the situation in Pendulum City becomes bad enough to attract the attention and displeasure of a certain general, even if that general only enters the battlefield with a few henchmen, the tide of battle will be turned in no time. The Scourge's seemingly terrifying war machines are so fragile in the eyes of the high-level Dragoons, and the temporary defeat is only due to the low-level guys who are dealing with the scorpions. Almost every dragoon and servant thinks so, so no one is really worried about the battle situation and is unhappy about it. Except, of course, for those dragoons who were surrounded by scorpions.

So Ricardo was quite unpleasant. With a snort, he spat out a mouthful of bloody sand and shook his head so hard that two more streams of dust flowed from his ears. Ricardo shook his head, which seemed to be much larger, and crawled out of the dust. His entire lower body was sunk in charred ash, and he was almost half buried alive.

There was still a buzzing roar in Ricardo's ears, which seemed to still echo the firepower of the explosion, and in the rising smoke and falling masonry and limestone, he keenly spotted that a few dozen meters away, two Scorpion warriors of the Calamity were struggling to get up. With the ability to control weapons up to the fifth order, the Dragon Lance Type 3 assault rifle in Ricardo's hand is like an extension of the arm. Without any aiming action at all, he pulled the trigger at random, and delivered six bullets into the bodies of the two little scorpions, completely ending any attempt to get up.

Ricardo stood upright, standing in the middle of the street, in the midst of the rising clouds of smoke from the explosions and the stray bullets that flew by. Dense gunfire came from all directions, and fierce battles took place almost everywhere. He took a step towards the entrance of the street, but felt a little numb in his thigh, reached out and touched it, and actually touched the blood on his hand, and he didn't know when he was injured.

"These damn scorpions!" Ricardo cursed and pulled the trigger, and the assault rifle spat out more than 20 rounds in an instant, blasting through a broken wall across the street, and blasting the Calamity Scorpion soldier hiding behind the wall in two. But as the numbness in his thighs subsided, the pain made Ricardo feel a little uncomfortable. The wound was apparently larger than expected, and there was a small piece of shrapnel inside. Ricardo's defense and strength of the third order alone were not enough to maintain his original mobility under this kind of injury. He misses his power armor, which is a good guy who can turn a warrior into a *humanoid tank! But this useful guy is also a bottomless pit that eats energy, and on the first day of being deprived of supplies, Ricardo had to leave behind the depleted power armor.

He cursed as he dragged his injured leg towards the abandoned supermarket next to him. Standing in the middle of the street with impaired mobility is similar to looking for death. At this moment, Ricardo suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and immediately turned back, just in time to see a bottomless muzzle aimed at him!

The moment he sensed the crisis, the muzzle of that gun began to spew blazing flames. With less than 100 metres to go, Ricardo was powerless to dodge and could only tighten his muscles as hard as he could, rolling sideways to miss a few bullets.

At this moment, a faint force field suddenly enveloped Ricciardo and caused his muscles to contract even tighter. The bullet slammed into Ricardo's body without mercy, but all of them were blocked by the hard tissue, leaving him with only a few flesh wounds.

Then, a figure sprang out like a leopard and slammed Ricardo to the ground! Bullets continued to fly across the street, two of which landed on her body, making two muffled thuds. Knocking down Ricardo was a young woman with chestnut hair, who held Ricardo in one hand and raised a huge pistol of more than 50 centimeters in her right hand and pulled the trigger!

The pistol made a roar comparable to that of a machine gun, and the shooter from a hundred meters away didn't even have time to have any expression of fear, and his head exploded along with the small half of his chest! A cloud of blood sprayed into the air.

After a shot knocked out the shooter, the young woman leaped to her feet, lifted Ricardo up like a rabbit, flashed into an abandoned building on the side of the street, and then disappeared completely. Between the ups and downs, more than a dozen guns poked out of the abandoned buildings across the street, and the dense rain of bullets completely covered the building where the young woman had disappeared, but it was already empty.

With a thud, in an abandoned house four blocks away, Ricardo was thrown on a dusty floor. The shock touched the wound on his leg, causing him to let out a scream, and his face was pale and cold sweat.

"Don't make a sound! Do you want to die? The girl watched the surroundings through the cracks in the wall, and scolded in a low voice.

"Alright! I'm a gentleman and have to be polite to beautiful girls, especially the ones who just saved their lives. Leigh, thank you! Ricardo muttered, struggling to sit up, slitting his pants open with his saber and examining the wound in his thigh.

The wound was large, and although the bleeding had been stopped by the defensive and regenerative abilities, the wound was still too large to be cleaned and disinfected, and the shrapnel inside had to be removed in order to restore mobility. Ricardo pulls out a medical kit, which contains not only all the necessary medicines, but also a set of delicate tools for field surgery. However, the wound was on the outside of the thigh, and it was not easy for him to do it himself.

Seeing that the enemy outside did not follow for a while, Leigh quickly walked up to Ricardo and said, "We can stay here for five minutes at most, or we will be surrounded again!" ”

Without waiting for Ricardo to object, Leigh crouched down, pressed his hand on Ricardo's wound, and snatched the scalpel from his hand.

"Oh, wait! Dear Leigh, you can't do that...... No! ”

With another scream from Ricardo, Leigh had already pulled the shrapnel out of his thigh with her fingers. Next, the wound is cleaned, disinfected, sprayed, and sealed. The whole program was done neatly and neatly, in one go, and it only took a minute and a half.

Leigh stood up and held out her hand to Ricardo. Ricardo took her hand, and then a strong force came, and the burly man was lifted directly from the ground by Leigh, who was much more slender and petite than himself. He tried to take two steps, but found it much easier, and his movements were largely unaffected. It seems that Leigh's first aid skills are very good, but there is one bad thing, that is, she doesn't seem to care whether the person being treated will be in pain or not.

"Dear Li, I really didn't expect that in addition to your strong strength, your first aid skills are also so good. Alas, that guy Sue, it's really jealous! ”

Leigh ignored the chattering Ricardo and just looked down to examine the amazingly large pistol. This 15-caliber murder weapon uses special ammunition, and it is amazingly powerful at close range, and it is not a pistol at all, but a miniature hand cannon. Matching its amazing power was a tremendous recoil force, which could not be used at all if it weren't for someone like Rei who had a strength close to the fifth order. Another disadvantage of it is that ammunition is scarce and expensive. After three days of fierce fighting, Leigh had less than twenty pistol bullets left on her body.

She carried the standard assault rifle of the Scorpion Warrior in her left hand, and then loaded a dozen of the collected magazines into her backpack, looked outside the house, and said to Ricardo, "Can you move?" If we can, we'll go out now. ”

Ricardo just said, "Of course you can move!" Leigh had already rushed out first, and then gunshots rang out outside the house. Ricardo was taken aback and immediately rushed out of the house, just in time to see Li's figure disappear into an abandoned house across the street, and from the roof next to it, two Scorpion Warriors of Calamity, whose lives were rapidly draining, slowly fell, and their bodies slid down the sloping roof, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ricardo sped a few steps and finally caught up with Leigh, and before he could say anything, he saw Leiyi bend over and begin to dive towards the place where the gunfire was most intense.

Ricardo was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Hey, beauty! There are too many enemies over there, and the two of us can't get past them! Oh, damn it! A string of bullets flew from the side, almost sticking to Ricardo's body and into the walls and floor. As the Major of the Dark Dragoon, Ricardo was no one to be messed with, and he immediately aimed at his opponent with a slight but precise movement to the side of his body, followed by a burst of fire that smashed the chest of the ambushed shooter.

Rei had already rushed out from the other side, into a relatively open terrain, and in front of her an entire squad of Calamity Scorpions was facing away from them and fiercely firing at the enemy behind the other cover.

Leigh hunched over and quickly moved sideways, her automatic rifle in her left hand and pistol in her right hand spewing flames into the Scorpion Soldiers' position! Her pistol fired three times in quick succession, finally striking a Calamity Scorpion warrior covered in heavy armor. This soldier has a modest amount of armor and is highly defensive, blocking heavy machine gun bullets and long-range sniper bullets. The body of armored fighters is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, and heavy machine guns and even anti-aircraft machine guns are their weapons. In storms or street fights, the Scorpion's armored warriors will always play a vital role.

Although Leigh's pistol could not penetrate the armor of the armored warrior, after hitting the helmet, the huge force of the blow broke the neck bone of the warrior. After eliminating the armored warriors, the small team of Calamity Scorpion warriors lost half of their combat power, and they were overwhelmed by the rain of bullets from the Li assault rifle for a while. But Leigh's assault rifles couldn't penetrate their body armor, and as the soldiers turned their guns one by one, the rain of bullets coming at Leigh was becoming denser. Rei had to spend more time dodging and her firepower was visibly suppressed.

A slightly dull burst of gunfire rang out on the battlefield, and Ricardo rushed into the open field, the dragon rifle in his hand was a powerful guy who could easily tear through the Scorpion of Calamity's body armor. Instead of moving laterally like Li, he maneuvered forward in a zigzag while dropping the Calamity Scorpion Warrior with one burst after another.

After finally cleaning up this team of Calamity Scorpion Warriors, Ricardo was somewhat surprised to find that he had been shot again, and the part of the shot was still the unlucky injured leg. However, after penetrating the combat suit with a certain protective function, it was blocked by a protective force field, and when it was fired into the muscles that had become significantly tougher, the bullet had no kinetic energy, and it just barely sank into the flesh and stopped moving. With this small injury, Ricardo can even directly use his muscles to squeeze out the warhead.

Of course, he can only enjoy this defensive bonus within a certain distance of Leigh, and it depends on Leigh's mood. In the chaotic battlefield where stray bullets are flying, what it means for death to become serious, serious to minor, and minor to minor wounds, Ricardo knows very well what it means to be tested by years of war. Rico is the kind of person who can't be offended.

After destroying this group of soldiers, Li crossed the battlefield without stopping at all, and asked the four people who looked like servants on the opposite side, "Whose servants are you?" ”

Seeing that Qingli was not the scorpion of calamity, the four servants were really relieved. In this damn place, there is no third kind of person except the dragoon, the scorpion of calamity. Even if there was one at the beginning, it was all killed by people from both sides. A middle-aged servant at the head said: "We are the servants of Second Lieutenant Glass, and after staying behind yesterday, we were separated from the second lieutenant's large army......

Before he could finish speaking, Li interrupted him and said, "From now on, you will obey my command and act with us!" ”

"But you're not a dragoon. Even if we are, we are the servants of Second Lieutenant Glass, and we are not obliged to obey your commands. The middle-aged Hu Cong frowned and said, trying to maintain a tactful tone, after all, Li and Ricardo had just helped them clean up a team of scorpions. Among the dragoons in this area of Pendulum City, I have never heard of a woman.

Rei didn't pay any attention to the middle-aged servant's suspicions, but said to Ricardo, who was following him, "You can get rid of them!" ”

Looking at Rei, who began to observe the surrounding terrain, Ricardo smiled bitterly, walked up to the four servants, and said, "I am Colonel Ricardo, and now I order you to follow us until you find your master." However, my personal estimation is that Ensign Glass has probably been turned into a corpse. Also, from a personal point of view, if you still want to live, it is best to follow us and follow orders honestly. ”

The four servants looked at each other, then crawled out of their makeshift bunkers and stood behind Ricardo. As ensign servants, their strength is not much stronger than that of the armored warriors of the Calamity Scorpion, and following a school officer has a much better chance of surviving than acting alone, even more than following the original owner. Since Ensign Glass was nowhere to be found, there was no obstacle for them to temporarily obey Ricardo's command.