The recruit's eyes were full of incredulity, and his mouth couldn't help but open, but the frost marks on the corners of his mouth cracked because of the cold did not cause pain, and he subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth with his hand and found that it was also healed.

At this moment, his breathing began to be rapid, the hand holding the flagpole couldn't help shaking, few people could understand the mood of this recruit at the moment, he was completely desperate in the last second, and suddenly found that a real miracle happened to him, he subconsciously raised his head, wanting to find the invisible but ubiquitous holy light, wanting to kneel, wanting to be grateful, feeling that the holy light at this moment, really gave himself a gift.

However, in the next second, a sudden gust of wind rushed from the smoke with a roar, and the glance at the edge of the line of sight only saw a momentary afterimage left by a behemoth, and the flames that were pushed away roared past him with heat, blowing the golden sunflower banner hunting overhead.

The recruits were so frightened by this sudden moment that their brains exploded, and they quickly turned their heads, and then saw that a huge demon had rushed into the flames of battle, and the speed was outrageous. And in this moment of eye contact, he found even more incredible that this demon turned out to be his side, because it had a huge container tied behind it.

The demons that come out of hell don't tie this thing to their bodies.

By this time, the battle situation in the trenches had already been chaotic, blood, minced flesh, roars, brimstone, the characteristic smell of rust from the scorching heat, and the death that could befall him in the next second, all of which was enough to drive anyone into madness.

However, with an outrageously fast-paced dense roar, a humanoid demon suddenly rushed into the crowd from behind at high speed!

This sudden huge figure made those already crazy Imperial soldiers stunned for half a second, and a few soldiers who were close to just wanted to pick up the chainsaw and slam it over, but suddenly found that this guy was carrying a large container behind him.

And in this moment of confusion, I saw that the demon tightly held the load-bearing iron chain tied to his chest with both hands, and then struggled to struggle, the chain that was enough to pull up an armored car collapsed with a 'bang', and the inertia brought out by the running made the huge container behind him suddenly break free from the shackles, crash down, and roll out on the ground, and at the moment when the box just stopped, the demon buckled the metal baffle outside the door and directly tore it open with brute force.

"Boom la la ————"

Tons of ammunition suddenly dripped to the ground like a steel mud flow!

Everyone was stupid.

From the sudden appearance of this demon to the appearance of those supply ammunition in front of him, in fact, it was only a second, no one knew where this demon came from, but those real ammunition once again brought hope to this group of soldiers who were fighting in despair at this moment.

In particular, the artillerymen behind the trench saw the boxes of shells rolling down, just like the porters on the dock saw the free women, and their eyes burst with greedy eyes, almost with a posture of 'rushing forward', with both hands and feet, and rushed to the position of the rear flat artillery position with the shells on their shoulders.

They didn't have time to think about who was controlling this demon, how it could have been so fast just now, how it suddenly unloaded its inertia and stopped lightly in the midst of high-speed movement, and they didn't even have time to look around to find out where this contractor was, and thank him, because every second now can make the difference between life and death for them.

The armored soldiers who were fighting with the demons at the front didn't have any extra nonsense, and after seeing the supply ammunition, they quickly organized a dense formation, and collectively retreated towards the position of the ammunition supply, without the need for someone to command, this basic coping strategy, they only need to look at each other with one eye to understand.

In this way, the battle and retreat for more than ten seconds, finally, another roar of deflagration bombs sounded in the ears, not far away in the demon group, a blazing fire exploded in an instant, and then the flat-fire shells swished through the air, screaming, exploding, snow and chicken blood were lifted away, crackling shrapnel and the splash of flesh and blood, which became the main theme of this battlefield again.

At this moment, the soldiers who had just been desperately waiting for death suddenly found that the nasty roar that usually shook their heads sounded so kind at this time.

Being able to hold on for an hour in isolation, this lost team undoubtedly has extremely strong military qualities, from near death, to regaining hope, these people have completed a huge span of mentality transformation in a short period of more than ten seconds, and use these support ammunition to quickly re-establish the fire blockade again, only then someone finally turned his eyes sideways and glanced at the demon that just fell from the sky.

These ammunition undoubtedly saved the lives of everyone in this trapped team!

An officer drove the steam armor to the front of the contract demon, and did not care about the blood on his body, let alone the unbearable heat emitted by the turbine in the steam armor, and gave a solemn military salute above his head.

"421 Theater Pioneer Battalion, thank you for your assistance."

An extremely simple sentence, but it contained too much gratitude, he looked at the person standing on the shoulder of the demon in front of him, and suddenly thought, could this guy just carry a whole container of ammunition and run over like this?

But the closest war zone from here is the 421st war zone, which is more than 80 kilometers away, now calculate the time it takes for the rescue sent by his battalion to arrive at the base, and then subtract the time it takes to assemble ammunition, organize a rescue team, etc., this guy rushed all the way over, what a terrible speed.

And did this guy stand directly on the shoulders of his contract demon along the way?

Just now, because he had already killed his red eyes, this officer couldn't think about these problems at all, and now he had a slight chance to breathe, and these doubts appeared in his mind one after another, and when he thought about it, he became more and more confused, more and more surprised, and couldn't help but wonder, where did this guy come from, how could he never have heard of such a strong person on the front line.

However. All these surprises and doubts were actually just the beginning, because he soon saw the stranger who he admired slightly sideways, and then picked up a female soldier.

Just now, because of the angle problem from below, he didn't notice that there were two people standing on the shoulders of the demon, and at this time, the person had already jumped and fell directly to the ground, and then slowly put down the female soldier in his arms.

This officer was still a little puzzled, because looking at the panting appearance of the female soldier in front of him, it was obvious that he felt panicked because he saw such a battle situation, so this person should not have any front-line combat experience, so it should not have any impact on the battle situation, why bring such a person over in this emergency rescue situation.

However, just when the officer's gaze was aimed at the other party's only jaw that was not wrapped, he was suddenly stunned, and for some reason, he felt a little unable to take his eyes off.

Immediately afterwards, the female soldier in front of her took off her goggles, and at this point, her face, which looked extremely pale because of the cold and panic, finally bloomed in the wind and snow.

"Hello, I'm the head of the frontline medical team, Florence Nightingale, where are the seriously wounded?"

The girl in front of her didn't make any fuss, and said straight to the point.

The voice was clear, gentle, and a little eager, but in the ears of the commander, only a thunderclap fell from the sky.

Fortunately, he sat in the steam armor and had the support of the seat, so he didn't fall down as soon as his legs were weak, but he didn't know what he was doing now, and he didn't know what expressions he should put on, or what words to say, so he could only answer the other party's question first according to his instinct, turned around like a puppet, and pointed to the other side of the trench:

"Over there. There are wounded."

Nightingale nodded: "Take me there." ”

"Okay." The commander responded, and then walked towards the position of the wounded, the buzzing in his head had not yet dissipated, so the pace of manipulating the steam armor was a little chaotic, and he even wondered if he had just died, and legend has it that people have an incomparably beautiful dream when they are dying.

Just walked a few steps.

The girl next to her seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Sherlock!" She turned around and looked at the contractor who was standing at the demon's feet not far away, "If you want to participate in the battle in a moment, remember to be careful, I can't follow you." ”

"Oh, don't worry." The man known as Sherlock replied casually, "I can handle this kind of scene." ”

With that, he turned around and looked to the other side of the smoke.

The large demon next to him also turned around, took a step, and jumped lightly a few times, stepping over the huge shipping container beside him, stepping over the makeshift trenches, and running towards the place where the fire was most dense.

The commander's mind was still buzzing with shock at the name Nightingale.

And seeing this scene in front of him, he seemed to suddenly realize that in fact, the most shocking thing to him was the man called Sherlock not far away, right?

Who the hell is this guy, why did the military dare to let him carry such an important ammunition supply alone, why did he dare to let him alone to bring Miss Nightingale to such a dangerous place, well, none of this matters.

Importantly, why does Miss Nightingale care so much about this guy?

There is an old saying in the Empire: the more inexperienced people are, the stronger their theoretical knowledge.

Don't look at the front-line commander is almost 40 years old, but he has never had a girlfriend, he has never been in a relationship, so his theoretical knowledge is extremely strong, from the few words that the girl said to the other party just now, he can clearly see that it is definitely not just a concern for the safety of a front-line soldier.

Miss Nightingale, from the bottom of her heart, was worried about the safety of the other party, and even if it were not for the fact that there were wounded people who needed treatment, she seemed to prefer to continue to follow the other party.

As soon as he thought of this, the horror in the commander's heart became more and more intense, and he even didn't dare to think too much about what the relationship between these two people was.

Sherlock didn't know how much shock the girl's concern for him just now would bring to people, in fact, he didn't bother to think about it, looking at the war in front of him, he felt for the first time that this pale and cold world also had countless things that could make him interested.

So he walked towards the side of the trench, looking at his soldiers.

When those people saw Sherlock walking towards them, they immediately stood up in the war armor and made a standard military salute, but Sherlock did not stop him, but calmly instructed:

"You don't need to save ammo, your support team will be here in a moment."

"Yes!" One of the soldiers at the front replied loudly, even having a tendency to accept orders from the commander, of course, he didn't know what the other party's military position was.

Sherlock loves the battlefield atmosphere because he doesn't waste time explaining anything.

At this moment, not far away, a few demons suddenly rushed into the range covered by the firepower, because the ammunition was still in the process of being transported, it was inevitable that there would be a firepower gap for a moment, and in just such a moment, a third-order great demon rushed over with teeth and claws.

The soldiers in front of them had serious expressions and were immediately ready to sit back in the cockpit to meet them, but as soon as they put their hands on the joystick of the steam armor, they saw an extremely shocking scene.

A large red and white demon suddenly rushed into the line of sight from the side, crossed the dense artillery fire, there was no damage on the body, and in a very far place, a heavy kick of the bombed soft frozen soil, carrying countless white ice crystals and snow water, like a fierce beast that was culling forward, instantly skipped a distance of more than thirty meters, and then the figure was so wonderful that it tossed and turned in the air, and the five fingers easily pressed on the head of the demon that was rushing forward frantically.

With a bang, the latter was directly pressed to the ground, shaking up more snow, and then several soldiers stared at the red and white demon leaning down, pressing on the other party's body, inserting both hands into the mouth of the demon under him, and began to break open to the sides in a frenzied posture.

Crunch

Crunch

In the piercing roar of the throat, the demon's mouth was torn bigger and bigger, until the muscles on both sides of the face began to tear, break, and a large amount of blood burst out, its head began to gradually present an extremely distorted posture with the mouth laceration as the dividing line, and the back of the head almost touched the neck, but the tearing still did not stop, this kind of muscle and bone wrestling lasted for more than ten seconds, and suddenly, only a gaba sound was heard!

The huge force finally grabbed the demon's upper jaw, and the entire face was torn apart from the cervical vertebrae and occipital bone, and the muscles on the face were like slimy rubber under the huge force, and they were easily dragged into strands of muscle sticky silk threads, revealing a gray-white slimy paste that was constantly beating under the bones.

That's the devil's brain.

(End of chapter)