Release that Witch Chapter 1084: The smell of smoke of smoke

However, the enemy's offensive has not stopped, but it is getting worse.

After that, a dozen stone pillars whistled and fell from the sky, and the smoke and dust set off flew with the red mist, almost blocking the moonlight; the rubble crackled on the ground, and it was difficult to even raise the head even to the legendary Judgement Day Disaster, just like this in front of this scene. One of them landed exactly in the place where the iron boxes were stacked, and the Danny was shaken out directly without any huge impact. When he responded, he was already lying on his back.

"Uh ... **** it," he coughed twice, only feeling a pain in his chest, and his mouth was full of salty rust, "Malt, are you ... all right?"

"I don't care," Malt's eager voice sounded in his ear, "but you hurt!"

"I guess the ribs are broken?" Danny gasped for a sting, "It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't prevent me from pulling the trigger, I can continue to fight"

He fumbled his arms back and forth, until the familiar touch came into the palm of his hand, and he felt relieved. His gun had not been lost.

"No, you have to run away as soon as possible!" The Malt's voice was almost begging.

Danny propped himself up, leaning against an iron box that had been twisted and deformed behind.

Just such a small action, it almost exhausted all his strength.

In front of him, a black stone pillar standing like a high wall is bursting out of red mist, and it will soon be opened.

Danny slowly raised his gun, and his chest was no longer able to exert force. Then he put it on his shoulders and used his knees as a buttstock less than ten meters away. He didn't think he would miss him.

"Enough, don't be stubborn! Why don't you go?"

For a moment, he felt that it was both a scream of Malt and a question of himself.

Because I don't want to stay away from the smoke, and I don't want you to disappear ...

stone slab fell suddenly, and the gunfire sounded at the same time

The old friend in his hands did not live up to his expectations.

Even before the enemy has torn the capsule, the bullet has penetrated the target's head.

Only this time, Devil did not collapse.

It walked out of the cylinder indifferently, shook off the broken capsules sticking to its body, and exposed the whole picture in front of Danny.

That is a Devil much larger than wild demon. It is covered with weird armor all over and over. When the other party is standing upright, its elongated shadow covers him, as if covering the sky. In this darkness, only the eyes of the enemy were flashing red.

Danny pushes the second bullet into the barrel and pulls the trigger again.

Only heard a soft sound, Devil's chest spit out a light of ignition, and at the same time a pale blue ripples appeared, like a wavy water surface.

Devil stared at him coldly, stepping towards him step by step.

The fact that weapon is not displayed, nor has the pace been accelerated, is undoubtedly a contempt for words.

Danny mechanically repeats the action in his hand to pull the bolt and fire, and the other party is allowed to hit the bullet without any movement.

"No ..." Malt sobbed in despair.

On the occasion of his fourth shot, Devil's chest suddenly burst into a dazzling fire!

"Bang!"

In the deafening noise, the other party was blown out and crashed into the iron box.

Looking at the muzzle of smoke, Danny couldn't help it.

Then a man stood before him.

"Come back, mortal," the man said slightly, and said, "You are not its opponent. We will take over here next."

He is holding an amazing caliber firearms, and the bullet around his waist is almost the thickness of his wrist, which is obviously not affordable for ordinary people. And the comer was also wrapped in armor from head to toe, which looked a bit similar to Devil.

"Special Tactical Squad".

Danny thought in his mind.

Since the first expedition go on stage, this unit has become one of the most mysterious units in First Army. They have never appeared in training, and no one knows their exact number and location. The only thing that is certain is that they are all selected by Your Majesty's, which can be said to be the most elite combat force of Neverwinter City.

"Roar!"

The Devil climbed out of the crooked iron box and issued a captivating roar. Compared with the previous contempt, it finally changed its attitude and took off the double-edged sword from the back.

"Well, is it high rank Devil promoted by Lord of Hell? It's no wonder that the magic power response will be so strong." The man rushed to the enemy without fear, "and we continue to this day for this moment!"

Several soldiers dressed in the same costume followed him. After the joining battle with this group of people, the situation gradually changed. Obviously carrying an astonishing weight, they can move around at a speed far faster than ordinary people, forcing the enemy into a dead end. And the way of play can be described as brutal and rude. After emptying the ammunition, instead of looking for bunker to fill, but insert a stab like a stab, and slash around the enemy!

Although Devil also has agility that does not match the figure, it can be caught by several lunatics at the same time. The blue ripples on the other side have become increasingly dim, and it is obviously expensive.

It is indeed a warrior secretly cultivated by Your Majesty.

But here is his stage

Let yourself back down? Unless he stops breathing completely.

Danny moved his body with his teeth, using himself as a stand for the gun, and aimed the sight at the battlefield.

When an wild demon attempting to sneak in on Special Tactical Squad from the rear was knocked down by a sniper rifle, the man turned back and stared at him.

Danny pulls the pistol bolt, inhales the untied gunpowder smoke into the lungs, stings and intoxicates, forming an unspeakable taste.

It feels great, doesn't it? Malt.

...

"Hell! What the **** is Artillery Battalion doing?"

"Can these **** stony needle rain stop for a moment!"

"They won't be throwing a bunch of rookies into the front line."

camp's outer ditch, soldiers shrunk under the eaves, complaining constantly, Yuwan is one of them. Although his position is an anti-aircraft machine gun group, it is not Dread Beast that flew by from time to time in the night sky, but more incredible things. Now it is not a good idea to stand outside to manipulate the machine gun.

After being awakened by the attack, they immediately entered the line of defense in accordance with the emergency regulations. Not only did they not encounter Devil on the road, but they were quickly overthrown by crossfire and mortars. Facts have shown that the defense line has not been impacted in any way, and the comrades-in-arms asked inexplicably and asked who they were shooting at. Just when everyone thought it was time to clear up the scattered invaders, a new command came from them. Regardless of the battle conditions in camp, they must not leave the trenches and prepare to meet the real enemy on the spot.

A group of Devil are coming from the southeast side to camp. They are the main force of this night attack.

Yuwan can't help but think of the swarming enemies that were coming out of the expedition a few months ago. They are like tides, they run faster than horses, and just looking at them can make people afraid. Fortunately, First Army has been ready for a long time, and the dense firepower has restrained the enemy to 200 meters away.

But now, there are no reassuring sturdy bunkers on the line of defense, the artillery's support is not late, and there will be a blast above the head every so often, plus the extreme vision at night, he does not know Will this battle be as smooth as last time?

"They're here!" suddenly someone shouted, "One thousand and five miles away, everyone is ready!"

One thousand five hundred meters? It is good to see things 200 meters away at night! Obviously the news was given by the witch lady who has the eye of the sky. However, the command above is absolute. As long as the firing order is given, even if the knife falls in the sky, it cannot be regressed. Yuwan can not help but grit his teeth, ready to enter the machine gun position.

At this time, the shrill cry sound of the train whistle suddenly came from afar!