Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 151: Mysterious reinforcements

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As the opponent ceased fire, Allen came to Shorten and them.

"What do you do now? Master Ellen." In the face of this bad situation, Shorten remained calm and calm.

The same is true for other soldiers. Allen secretly praised him. He deserves to be a soldier from an ace army like Sirius. The quality is surprisingly good. He simply said: "Hiding in the main building can only wait to die. Their firepower is much greater than ours. We have to go to the barracks, and it is best to seize the ammunition depot. The marshal only limited our funds, but nothing Said that you cannot grab equipment from the enemy."

He raised a miniature assault/gun in his hand, which he picked up from the enemy's corpse by the way when he came over. Shorten nodded and made a gesture, and the two soldiers immediately removed the equipment from the enemy and the dead bodies in the building.

"But they can't just rush out like this, they are good calculations and trap us here. They missed that we still have a Captain Lan Qi, and the captain will definitely give us a chance." Allen said.

Outside, ten seconds have passed. Tore, the leader of the Holy Disarmament Army, cursed. He was tall, dressed in military uniform and cloak, and he was very easy to recognize in the crowd. Torrey said loudly: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Pointed in the direction of the main building, and immediately beside Torre, a guard directed the infantry guide/bullet at the main building. Torrey clenched his fist fiercely. The guard just showed a grin on his face. Suddenly his entire head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the red and white liquid splashed away.

A headshot!

At this time, the dull sound of sniper equipment was heard in the dark.

"Damn, it's a sniper...oh no..." Torrey shouted.

The headshot sniper fell down, but the corpse's fingers still pressed the launch button of the missile. The infantry guide/bullet immediately dragged a flame and shot it out, but due to the angle, it slanted past everyone's heads and hit the wall on the edge of the small square. The missile exploded, and an orange fireball rose on the edge. Pieces of surrounding walls were blasted down, and the flames of the explosion swept towards the Holy Disarmament along with the shock wave, making the originally tight formation immediately skewed.

"It's now!" Alan yelled, dragging his knife and smashing out the door. The assault/gun in his hand was raised, and the muzzle burst into flames. There is no need to specifically aim, and the front row of the enemy is swept away screaming.

Shudun rushed out a second time, gesturing to make the soldiers retreat, while shooting at the enemy with the Storm Archer. The blast marksman's energy guiding lines lit up, and the muzzle was sprayed with faint blue electric fire, and the elemental bullets swept the opponent's back like a shower.

"Master Ellen, you go first!" Shouten yelled.

Allen didn't give in, and immediately rushed to the square wall that had collapsed.

Torre shook his head and stood up, pointing in the direction of Allen and his party, shouting, "Stop them."

Several guards immediately rushed out like tigers and wolves.

Bump!

The gunfire resumed, and two more guards were sniped. One person was shot in the head and the whole head blew out. The other man made a big hole in his chest and ran for two runs before he threw himself on the snow. The power of heavy hunting made Saint Disarmament quite jealous, and for a while, no one dared to take over the few remaining guards. Torrey roared angrily: "What are you afraid of? This is the magic attack. The opponent can fire a few shots, so I can catch up with Laozi."

That's right, but as long as the sniper hiding in the dark can fire one or two more shots, who is willing to learn the power of the magic sniper. It was just that Torre's order could not be disobeyed, and the soldiers had to chase in the direction of the edge of the square. But everyone didn't want to chase them with all their strength, so he pulled out a dazzling blank area between the guards in front of him.

Torre yelled with anger, but there was nothing to do. He didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of becoming the target of a sniper. With his fifteenth-level strength, he still couldn't defend against the snipers of the magic power.

At this moment, everything that happened in the stronghold was faithfully presented in a tactical telescope, which moved to the right side of the stronghold. In the mountainous area outside the stronghold there was also a flash of gunfire, and it was obvious that two teams were fighting each other.

Windsor Bello put down the binoculars and frowned, "The situation is not so good, how come the wind is leaking?"

She was on a high/post about ten kilometers away from the stronghold. Looking from her direction, she just happened to be able to clearly see the entire Holy Disarmament Stronghold base. Windsor Bello and Allen arrived at this observation point ahead of schedule, and they wanted to use this place to investigate the performance of the two teams.

Unexpectedly, the Saint Disarmament seems to have known that it will be attacked tonight, and even made arrangements in advance. First, on Webber's side, he was about to arrive at the stronghold, but he was discovered and exchanged fire with the enemy hiding nearby. The enemy army, relying on its strength and terrain, basically pressed Webber's team to fight. As for Allen's end, although he managed to sneak in, he was surrounded, and he obviously stepped into the trap.

Windsor Bello had planned to interrupt the assessment and immediately started to support. Unexpectedly, Allen had another arrangement, using Lan Qi as a strange soldier to earn himself a chance to escape from the main building. Windsor Bello intends to take another look. If either side cannot support her, she will have no time to make a move. The distance of ten kilometers is no more than a drool for her.

The night breeze sent gently, Windsor Bellow's snow-white ears suddenly moved, and she caught a strange buzzing sound. The marshal immediately raised the tactical binoculars and looked in the direction of the voice. Under the night, a black spot keeps expanding. After a while, a magic frigate appeared in Windsor Bello's eyes. Because it was too far away, Windsor Bello couldn't see whether the frigate had a logo, but it was abnormal that a magic frigate appeared nearby in the middle of the night.

The marshal was about to take down the aircraft. Seeing that its flight path was clearly aimed at the shortcomings of the Holy Disarmament, she didn't want to add unnecessary variables to her two students. As for whether this spaceship is an enemy or a friend, it is completely out of her scope. If it is the enemy's reinforcements, of course there is nothing to say. If it is a friendly army, if you break in without notice, you deserve it if you die.

The habitual hand stretched out to the back, and Windsor Bellow was stunned. This time she didn't even think about the chance to shoot, so she didn't bring the endless fort with her. The female marshal shrugged. Without weapons, it doesn't mean that she can't fight a spaceship. It just takes some time. She fastened the military cap on her head with one hand, and just jumped down from the height/post, leaving a flying black shadow on the mountain wall.

In the stronghold base, Allen and the soldiers have rushed to the edge of the small square. Behind their ass, three tenth-level guards chased behind them. Everyone's body is surging, and engravings emerge. One of them waved his hand, and the flames gathered in the void, forming a fireball and swept toward the team.

Allen snorted, and people swept towards the back of the team. The fangs picked and detonated the fireball in the air. Hit the flames again and kill the three guards. If you don't get these people, you can't imagine the team can reach the barracks smoothly.

Shudun came from behind, and the Hayate shooter fired, forcing one of the guards away.

Alan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the engraving of the blade of the prairie prairie floated on his forehead. There was a flash of fire on the fangs, and a high-temperature flame had already been rolled up. The two guards greeted him without fear.

The fangs were cut out, and a round of bright flames was outlined with flames. However, Yan Yue pushed halfway, but suddenly burst into pieces, and a cloud of fire burst out of Alan's arms and flew away. The eyes of the two guards were all filled with the falling fire and rain, and Alan was suddenly lost, both of them shook their hearts. In the case of unable to capture the opponent, talk about defending the enemy.

Both of them roared wildly, each with their own abilities blasted against the rain of fire that came from the hood. Allen had already taken the opportunity to pass between the two of them. The fire and rain dissipated. The two guards staggered around like drunk, staggered a few steps to the left and right, and then a little blood halo appeared between their chest and throat. The next moment, two warm blood arrows spurted out of the body, and the guards suddenly fell to the ground.

Ellen retreated violently, his chest armor was a little red and hot, and the palm of his left knee was covered with blue cream. Both were caused by the two guards fighting back when the enemy was killed, but the guards couldn't grasp his exact position. They shot by instinct, and both the power and the yardstick were greatly reduced, and Alan was only slightly injured.

On the other side, Shorten also resolved a guard to join him. After the two broke off, they left the small square with the team in a blink of an eye and entered the training ground behind the fence.

There was silence on the training ground, and it seemed that Torre didn't arrange the soldiers in this direction. Alan was just a little grateful, and suddenly a team of soldiers emerged from the barracks, shouting and killing in their direction. Allen and Shorten all changed in color. If they were stopped in the relatively open environment of the training ground, there would be absolutely no possibility of surviving!

At this moment, the night sky suddenly lit up. Allen looked up, and in his ruby ​​pupils, a whistling purple-blue electric fire struck across the sky and fell diagonally into the enemy army on the other side of the training ground. The electric fire exploded and a large cloud of fire spread, engulfing the enemy forces, and screaming in the flames. Followed by a series of electric fires burst through the air, and landed on the barracks, ammunition depots, the main building and the small square in the stronghold.

With repeated explosions, the Holy Disarmament Army has been defeated.

"It's a high-energy cannon!" After all, Shorten was from a legion, and he recognized the weapons that fired these electric fires. He searched around in the night sky, and suddenly pointed to the southeast of the night sky: "Look there, that's a frigate!"

Allen looked far away, but it was a pity that the visibility was not high in the night, and he could barely see the outline of a mana spaceship. After a round of bombing, the engine at the tail of the mana spaceship spewed a faint blue flame, dropped its head and left.

At this moment, Windsor Bello is less than one kilometer away from the stronghold. She was dissipating the purple flames in her palms, watching the spaceship, and the marshal whistled: "Fortunately, you have stated your position first, otherwise, it will only become a pile of scrap iron."

She frowned again: "But who actually sent this thing? What does it mean to leave after a few shots?"

This question naturally cannot be answered at this moment. r1058