Chapter 624 Breaking

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This is pure killing.

Sitting on the top floor of the tower, holding the nail on the grip of the machine gun, I thought to myself.

As long as the trigger is pressed, this steel weapon will continuously spew out flames, shooting bullets at the enemy like a stream of water. The position pointed by the gun will soon be covered by the net of death, and all the lives shrouded in it will become fragmented, like a porcelain bowl dropped from the table.

The feeling of dominating the battlefield from above made his blood boil.

The same is true for comrades in the same team.

"Sixty-sixth! Look, that poor wretch is falling apart."

"How did you count it? It's clearly the sixty-eighth one!"

"Look over there, there's a guy still rolling on the ground, give him a kick."

"The intestines are coming out, don't waste ammunition, let him struggle slowly!"

With a crisp click, the cloth belt slipped down, and the box of bullets bottomed out again.

"Cover the third ditch, buddy, I'm going to change the ammo box here!" Nail shouted to another machine gun squad in the tower.

"Don't worry, leave it to us."

His teammate quickly dragged a box of brand new bullets. During the process of changing the belt, the nails were not idle. He put on a thick single glove, clamped the smoking barrel with a special caliper, and held the gun with one hand. Hold the tube body, disassemble it three or five times, and gently put it on the open space aside.

According to the requirements during training, unless you can fire continuously unless you have to, the barrel must be replaced after a box of bullets is fired to avoid overheating and deformation of the barrel. I heard that this kind of gray-black steel pipe that can closely fit the thread of the gun bore is made by the witch Anna herself, and the price of each steel pipe is about 50 gold dragons. This also allows the team members to treat the machine gun as if it were their own. Children are average.

After the cooled gun barrel was installed, the piercing firing sound resounded in the tower.

"Look, at the east end of the first ditch, there's a witch there!"

Suddenly someone beside him shouted.

"That's not called a witch, idiot, they are the pure ones, the enemies of Miss Nanahua!"

Nail also saw the target suggested by his teammates.

The woman in the red robe may have broken a leg by the flying bullets. She was lying on the ground and slowly wriggling forward. There was a light trail of blood on the corner of the robe behind her.

He pointed the gun at the pure one, but suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, so he didn't press the trigger for a while.

Judging from the figure of the other party, I am afraid that she is not yet an adult.

"Shoot, what are you waiting for?"

"I……"

Just for a moment of hesitation, a series of sand pillars quickly swept across her body.

The struggle stopped, and blood spread from her abdomen like a small red flower.

"Damn it, someone stole another victory!"

"Stop it," another person interrupted, and at the same time patted Nail on the shoulder, "If you feel tired, just let me do it."

He took a deep breath, "No, I'm fine."

The boiling blood cooled down a little.

This is a war with the church. Regardless of age, the enemy is the enemy. I am still too weak. Nail gritted his teeth secretly and put the distracting thoughts behind him.

"Wait, what happened in the middle of the third trench?" Another team observer suddenly exclaimed, "The ground has collapsed?"

"My God, what is that thing?"

"Damn it...it's the pure ones! There's more than one, kill them!"

Nail quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, only to see a square earth pit suddenly appearing in the center of the third ditch, and the walls were as flat as if cut out by a knife. A woman in black gauze jumped out of the pit and stood upright with her hands behind her back.

Before he had time to fire, he heard a rush of wind in his ears.

As soon as he turned his head, the gun butt hit him hard in the face.

Nail suddenly felt his eyes go dark and fell to the ground. Before losing consciousness, the last scene he saw was his teammates raising their spears at him.

Roland stood on the podium, using the binoculars to observe the defense line where the situation gradually became clear.

Some of the enemies have crossed the first three trenches and are rushing towards the fourth trench, but the soldiers retreating from the front line made the firepower of the follow-up line of defense more and more concentrated, and under the continuous fire from the two machine gun towers occupying high points, God's punishment The army's offensive momentum has clearly declined.

According to this trend, it is impossible for them to touch the remaining five trenches and artillery positions. Due to the ferocious firepower on the ground, many church soldiers have already moved into the trenches, and the First Army will inevitably establish blocking points at the exits of each section of the longitudinal trench as planned. will be greatly reduced, and the speed advantage of the God's Punishment Army will no longer be obvious.

The Judgment Army has only gradually entered the battlefield at this moment. This army has suffered heavy losses under the attack of the fortress artillery, and it is beyond Roland's expectation that it has not collapsed until now. Compared with God's Punishment Army, their threat is obviously much lower - Kuanghua Pills cannot make people immune to fear, and when the Judgment Army suffers the double baptism of field artillery and machine guns, I am afraid that the will of the gods will not be able to save them.

It has to be said that the biggest hero of this battle is the eight Mark 1 heavy machine guns arranged in the bunkers and towers on both wings of the position. In order to ensure that they can fire continuously, not only are there enough bullet barrels, but each team is equipped with nearly ten.

The only trouble is that if the bullets are shot down in this way, the bullets that have been stored up with great difficulty are estimated to be very few. Of course, if all the main forces of the church could be wiped out here, the price would be extremely cost-effective.

During this period, Sylvie also observed several magical reactions, but those pure ones did not play a big role in the hail of bullets. They followed the God's Punishment Army and rushed forward, but soon disappeared in the smoke and artillery fire .

The victory and defeat have been divided!

Hermes Church is about to become the dust of history.

Just as Roland thought to himself, a sudden change occurred!

"Ahead, there are a lot of pure people—!" Sylvie, who was also standing on the high platform, issued a warning, "Four—no, five!"

The surface of the third trench suddenly rose, as if lifted by something, and then quickly sank down, pulling the surrounding barbed wire and wooden stakes into the ground.

A woman in a black veil appeared in the collapsed position. She didn't make any movements, she just looked straight ahead.

A strange scene appeared.

I saw many soldiers in the trench turned their guns, pointed them at their chins, and then pulled the trigger.

Clouds of blood mist shot out from the trench, like red fountains rising and falling.

The four machine gun forts also misfired at the same time.

Unaffected soldiers shot at her as if awakened from a dream.

The Purity was shot several times in the blink of an eye, and fell into the pit on his back.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Judgment Army who had taken the Kuanghua Pill rushed towards the defense line in a swarm. Please visit m.biqugezw for a better reading experience.

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