Chapter 307: The Power of the Magister

Natsu watched in amazement as the otherwise clear sky began to rain down, an anomaly that left him stunned and deeply terrified. Is this the power of a magister?

"Quick, push the artillery into the fortress."

The squad leader shouted as he pushed the cannon over and over again. The branches used for simple camouflage were removed, and the artillery revealed its original hideous appearance. The original road became muddy and slippery when stepped on. This undoubtedly places a huge burden on the transfer of artillery work.

"Natsu, what are you still doing, you can't help soon."

Now they have two guns to transfer, and each of them is a valuable labor force.

Hearing the squad leader's shouts, Natsu reacted, walked quickly behind the artillery, slipped his feet, fell to the ground, and got covered in muddy water. He spat and spat the muddy water from his mouth. Make up for it right away!

People who are hit by heavy rain can't open their eyes.

"One, two, three!"

"One, two, three!"

.....

With great difficulty, the men pushed the artillery into the fortifications, which were made of cement and were not afraid of heavy rain. The only problem is that as soon as the artillery arrives, it loses its combat effectiveness, because there is no window for them to fire. Of course, there were many fortifications on the defensive line for the artillery to hide, and the artillery could hide in them and fire ammunition wantonly regardless of the weather. But they didn't get a place in this class.

"Quick, there's another artillery."

The squad leader was the first to run out, and everyone followed him, and Natsu gritted his teeth and rushed into the rain.

The rain continued unabated, and muddy water flowed down the road.

Natsu could feel the intense discomfort of the thin clothes clinging to her body. Soon, however, the discomfort disappeared due to the exertion of the muscles.

Suddenly, the artillery slipped and rolled backwards along the road.

"Ahh

A scream overshadowed the torrential rain and clearly reached everyone's ears.

The squad leader stretched out his leg and jammed the rear wheel of the gun, making it impossible for the gun to move.

Natsu knew that the Iron Fist Type 5 weighed nearly a ton, and looking at the squad leader's folded thigh, I was afraid that the bones inside had been broken. Hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the squad leader's arms, trying to pull him out.

The squad leader shook off his hand.

"Get out of here, leave me alone, move the artillery!"

Several other comrades-in-arms also gritted their teeth and pushed the cannon in the rain as if they didn't see Natsu.

"Go ahead, why are you standing stupidly?"

The squad leader waved his hands frantically, as if the artillery was more important than his legs.

Natsu gritted his teeth and went to help push the artillery.

Soon the artillery Gollum was pushed into the fortifications, and Natsu did not have time to rest, and immediately turned his head and rushed into the rain.

Seeing the squad leader climbing up, he stepped forward and carried himself up, and walked into the fortress with his bottom down.

Said in a trembling voice.

"Squad leader, your legs!"

Due to the severe pain, the squad leader's face was a little pale, and his mouth trembled due to the cold.

Seeing this, a comrade-in-arms next to him immediately patted Natsu on the back of the head.

"Cry a fart!"

Natsu yelled at him.

"The squad leader's legs are lame, are you still laughing like this, so ruthless."

Unexpectedly, the veteran did not get angry when he heard this, but laughed.

"You kid, quickly move the squad leader to the regiment headquarters, where is the priest. I'm sure I'll be able to cure the squad leader. ”

When Natsu heard this, he wiped his tears and was dumbfounded.

"Don't go quickly, the squad leader is almost in pain."

Natsu immediately picked up the squad leader, followed the road, and hurriedly ran to the regiment headquarters.

"Squad leader, if you hold on, you will go to the regiment headquarters immediately."

The corridor was lit by candles, black and yellow, and the air smelled of earth. Natsu followed the narrow road, past one artillery position after another. I don't know how long I walked, but the small space suddenly became clear.

I saw the priest sitting on his knees, and the head of the regiment who was constantly discussing the situation of the war. The private at the door saw that Natsu was carrying a soldier on his back, and he did not stop them, and directly let them in.

"Quick, pastor save my squad leader. He's dying! ”

After a long time, the priest withdrew the magic.

The squad leader's closed eyes slowly opened.

"Whew~!"

Natsu saw that the squad leader was okay and collapsed on the ground.

"Thank you, pastor!"

"Glory to God the Father!"

"Glory to God the Father!"

Although he has been treated with divine magic, he still needs to recuperate after a complete recovery.

"Natsu, do you know how long you've just run?"

Natsu was stunned, he was too emotional just now, and he still remembered this.

"At least three kilometers!"

The squad leader raised three fingers.

"I weigh at least 140 kilograms, which is equivalent to running three kilometers with 140 kilograms. Or in the corridor. ”

Natsu's mouth was wide open, and he looked at the squad leader who smiled in surprise.

Usually, he can carry 50 kilograms on his back and run 3 kilometers non-stop, which is not bad. Just before he knew it, he had broken through his limits. Suddenly there was a little surprise.

The squad leader patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, it seems that your training volume is going to increase in normal times."

Natsu immediately grimaced.

"Squad leader, don't~!"

The head of the regiment watched this scene silently from the side, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

Come forward.

"Gujit, it's still your sharp-eyed, all the good soldiers have been picked up by you."

Natsu was shocked for a long time, how did the regiment commander know the name of his squad leader.

"Boy, you're lucky to run into Natsu. Moreover, Gujit is known as an instructor outside the Fourth Army. ”

"Huh?"

Natsu's face was full of question marks.

He knew that the people in the Fourth Army were stunning. I've heard that one can beat them five or six, and if he uses a gun, maybe fifty won't be enough for them to stuff their teeth.

But what the hell is this foreign instructor?

The squad leader immediately denied it.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Commander, it's all their own efforts, what does it have to do with me."

"Gujit, who doesn't know that half of your soldiers have entered the Fourth Army, and if you hadn't been wounded many times, they would have dug you up long ago."

Natsu overheard such shocking news and was a little overwhelmed. The squad leader, who usually looks like an old farmer in a friendly manner, is such a powerful character!

"What are you doing, your leg is broken again."

The regiment commander asked, crouching down.

"Hey, the cannon can't be pushed, so I'll block it with my legs!"

The regimental commander looked left and right at Natsu's legs.

"The whole group can't find a ruthless person like you, and every time you look for injuries."

"If you don't have a pastor, I wouldn't dare do that. Who doesn't want to be complete. ”

The squad leader half-jokingly.

"Then I don't see a second person like you."

"Cut, you're not angry with me."

Natsu's heart was filled with turmoil, and it was only then that he realized what a real soldier looked like.

Although this scene is very warm, the Cangjiang defense line is already in chaos.

Besson listened to the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground, and his heart became more and more depressed. I couldn't help but smoke a few cigarettes in a hurry. He couldn't believe that just four magicians could make a defense line of hundreds of thousands of people like this in just one hour. He somewhat regretted being stationed in the Cangjiang defense line. It was known that cavalry and small formations should be used to intersperse infiltration operations against the enemy. The situation is certainly much better than it is now.