Chancellorsville, Virginia.

Jeremy rubbed uneasily at a dull stain on the oak butt, he couldn't figure out what it was, since he had only been in possession of the long, narrow rifle for three days. They set out early this morning, walking nearly twelve miles, stopping only once to repair them, and being harassed by the Confederate forces.

It was already dark, and he was rubbing the butt of his gun more and more annoyedly, the stain looked so awkward, and he felt a little nervous.

"Have you heard about Frericksburg?" The guy named Tommy next to him said to the people around him, Jeremy didn't like him very much, this was a big mouth kid, but he still unconsciously slowed down the frequency of his hand and pricked up his ears.

"It was a few months ago, and I haven't heard anything about it. We still have fewer losses on the Eastern Front? There was a strange response from a few people on the side, and Jeremy couldn't tell who it was, everyone was a makeshift team.

Hearing this, Tommy became more energetic, he stretched out his neck to look around, and then shrank back violently, and tried his best to lower his voice and said, "Do you know how to lose!" Well? Something terrible happened, there were people in the Union army who couldn't be killed... Well... Stuff! ”

There was a faint laughter from everyone around, and Tommy said a little anxiously: "What! Unbelief! That thing Gatling can't be killed, it will pounce on and bite people, sucking them into dry corpses! Everyone was a little stunned and laughed, causing the Master Chief to glare a few times.

Jeremy tugged at the corners of his mouth, no longer caring, and continued to rub it hard, and out of the corner of his eye, he casually glanced at the veteran diagonally opposite him, his eyes were dull and he leaned against the tree, his hand tightly clutched the cross necklace hanging from his chest, and his knuckles were a little white.

Jeremy couldn't remember which unit the veteran had integrated from, and was inexplicably more upset.

"Assemble! Urgently assemble! ”

The lieutenants of the companies belonging to the 11th Army shouted sharply, kept blowing the military whistle, and everyone hurriedly got up, several of them were still groping for their rifles all over the ground.

The team blindly followed the crowd together, it was already dark, everyone looked around nervously, as if they thought they could see something, the master chief had already whipped the squad to line up according to the training drills, Jeremy knelt on one knee, half leaning on a stone, holding the gun, and kept seeing if the bolt was pulled.

After the confusion, the whole team strangely quieted down, and raised their guns to stare at the woods on both sides as the commander had requested. Jeremy glanced left and right, Tommy the Big Mouth on one side, and the taciturn veteran on the other, both of whom were as scared as he was, even the veteran.

Whew...

The woods really gradually moved, and there was no point of light in sight, but the footsteps became more and more dense, and the master chief raised his hand, and the whole team was holding their guns and waiting to shoot.

The enemy's figure became clearer, and their speed began to increase, as if they were ready to rush up like this, instead of firing at each other, Jeremy glanced nervously at the Master Chief in the corner.

"Fire!".

Finally, the commander's order made the night light up with a piece of fire, and at this moment illuminated the figures of the Union troops opposite, their uniforms were loose, their faces were ugly, and they ran forward with their mouths wide open, but to everyone's surprise, they were all empty-handed, and they did not hold any weapons.

Jeremy clearly saw that he had hit the enemy in the chest, and before he could be happy, the veteran beside him howled "wow" and threw his gun away.

He was wondering, someone was scratching at his feet, it was Tommy lying on the ground scratching around, his chest was lying on an allied soldier, was biting his throat, blood gurgling outward, Tommy's throat snorted, he choked on his own blood.

Bang!

Before Jeremy could recover his senses, he was knocked down by an alliance army, and in a hurry, he raised his gun in front of him, desperately relying on instinct to push, quack! Jeremy finally saw the appearance of the enemy soldier in front of him who was biting the rifle, the corners of his mouth seemed to extend to the base of his ears, his teeth were as sharp as beasts, his skin was pale, his parts were full of blue and black veins, and those blood-red eyes stared at him, Jeremy felt that the last bit of strength in his body was about to be lost.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the monster in front of him screamed and hit the trunk of a tree three or four meters away, Jeremy clearly heard a dull sound of bones breaking, and he crawled hysterically and rolled into a bush.

A very tall and burly man walked to the monster lying under the tree, picked up the monster's head, and nailed it to the tree in a daze, and for a time it was red and white like a smashed watermelon.

The man turned around and looked around, he was wearing a dark brown leather trench coat, a black somewhat reflective silk mask, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, his hair was delicately combed back, and his body was very clean, and there was not a trace of blood splashed.

"Jack! Take a team uphill and shoot freely! James gave the order to the captain of the clan gunners on the side, Jack Pitt quickly called a few names, climbed the mound, seven or eight gunners shot at the vampires of the Union Army, to the surprise of the Union soldiers, these monsters that could not be killed by bullets actually screamed and fell to the ground under the fire of these gunslingers, and gradually lost their breath, and then the corpses quickly decomposed, bleeding pus.

James continues to roam the battlefield to support the Union soldiers in danger, his attacks are simple and brutal, or punches or kicks to explode the heads of vampires, plus the Howlett family's gunners, in addition to their well-equipped and well-trained silver-inlaid bullets and daggers, they are also the nemesis of vampires, and the decline of the Northern Union Army is quickly reversed, and the first wave of charging vampires are constantly eliminated.

"Victor! Damn it! ”

James burst into foul language with some anger, and as soon as Victor entered the battlefield, he completely turned into a wild horse, he pounced on all fours like a living tiger into the enemy formation, regardless of any vampire bite and rifle shot, killing and deepening, he did not have the precision of James's fighting, but used his claws to tear through all obstacles in front of him.

Seeing Victor fight his way into the depths of the Alliance Army, James had to follow, and he was worried that Victor would not be able to control his wildness.

Shhh

Victor clasped one claw into the vampire's shoulder blades, clamped his thigh with one claw, wrestled his arms, and tore the entire body from his chest and abdomen, the vampire looked at his separated lower body and the black and red organs in the abdominal cavity, squeaked and howled, and within two sounds, Victor's head was crushed.

Bang bang! Bang! Bang bang!

Victor roared, his body paused, he was shot in the back one after another, he shook his shoulders in pain, and slowly turned around.

Two trembling ordinary Union soldiers wielded the new Gatling four-barreled machine gun, and the bullets fired solidly into the back of this exaggerated and wild giant, but he seemed to only slowly walk in front of him as if he was in pain, and the giant man smiled hideously, showed his long canine teeth, and grabbed the machine gun mounted on the cart.

The claws on his fingertips grew a little longer, and he slashed the barrel of the gun lightly, twisting it like a twisted flower like a playful look, and looked at the two soldiers who were no taller than his chest.

"I... I... Surrender, we surrendered! The two soldiers suddenly couldn't feel their legs, so they trembled and knelt on the ground, trembling and raising their hands, bowing their heads, not daring to look at the slowly approaching monster.

Victor walked up to them and slowly extended his hand to the head of one of them......