German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 38 I did my best...

"Run! This guy is a lunatic!"

The lieutenant's head was blown open, and blood spattered a Frank who was already thinking of running away.

At this point they have no time to hesitate, stay here and wait for the slaughter, or escape!
There are still many Franks who decide to continue shooting, but Karl's speed is too fast, and he can quickly change positions, whether it is explosion or penetration, it will not help.

"What to do, we have no time!"

A soldier shouted that not only should Karl's attack be avoided at this time, but more importantly, they have stayed here long enough.

Now at any moment, the German Empire magician troops may appear. Without considering the escape, they can only kill this lunatic and then retreat.

"I can't help it, all of you have bayonets! The second team will follow me, the first team, and the third team will help us cover!"

A second lieutenant yelled to make a plan, and now the squadron leader and vice-captain have both died. Currently, he has the highest rank and the most say.

Frank's mages quickly loaded their bayonets. At this time, Karl had already turned around again and flew towards them. The second lieutenant led four soldiers to respond directly to Karl, while the others raised their guns and fired for cover.

Sky knights, although times have changed, but the spirit of chivalry and duel complex are still deeply rooted, not to mention the short-distance bayonet charge in the air is the most effective way to kill the enemy.

After all, in air combat, everyone is turning around, and the hit rate of shooting is too low. Even if all the bullets are fired, it may not be able to hit an enemy.

Therefore, among aviation mages, close-to-hand combat, which is full of crisp and neat fighting methods, is still very popular among soldiers, regardless of Germany or Frank.

But it's a pity... Karl doesn't want to use a bayonet now.

The moment the two sides were about to contact, Karl jumped from the vehicle, which caught the oncoming Second Lieutenant Frank off guard. Before he had time to adjust, Karl's vehicle ran into him out of control.

An explosion sounded, and Carl's Falcon 17 died with him.

Without the vehicle, Karl became a living target in mid-air.

But before the Franks took aim, the bullets superimposed with five explosive spells exploded, and the four Frankish wizards who rushed over were all involved in the violent explosion.

The burning mushroom cloud rose in an instant, and they were wiped out in ashes like this, not even a complete corpse was left behind.

The number of superpositions of compound spells depends on the mana value and proficiency level. The superposition of five magicians is almost the limit of modern magicians.Carl's bullet not only wiped out the enemy, but also made his own rifle completely useless.

The huge shock wave lifted him into the air and threw him far away, making it impossible for the Franks to target him.

At this time, Karl looked at the rapidly approaching ground. Now that his magic power had been exhausted, coupled with the superimposed load of the five spells, Karl now felt a sense of loss of strength.

However, in order to survive, Karl gritted his teeth and used the last bit of magic power, launching a flying spell and a body strengthening spell, which was the last he could do.

The flying spell can only slow down his falling speed, while the body strengthening spell can only make him suffer less damage when he hits the ground.

The sound of landing was loud, and the impact was very violent, kicking up countless dust.

Karl was like a rubber ball, rolling over ten meters on the ground, one arm and several ribs were broken, and Karl let out a powerless wail.

"asshole!"

A surviving Frank flew down, jumped off the vehicle, walked towards Karl angrily, and kicked him hard.

Karben had already broken a few ribs, and was kicked so hard that he flew around in mid-air, and two more ribs were broken.

The man looked at this 1.2-meter boy, it was this guy who killed his teammate!At this moment, the man pulled out the bayonet on the gun and walked towards Karl step by step.

"Little bastard, look what this is?"

He squatted down and held Karl's head in his hand, wiped Karl's neck with the bayonet, and then slapped Karl hard on the face with the blade of the knife.

"It's you bastard who killed my companion with a bayonet!"

A mouthful of saliva was spit on Carl's face, but Carl smiled. He tried to open his drooping eyelids and stared at the man with clean eyeballs.

"Stupid domestic pig..."

The man was stunned, because the German kid just spoke Frankish!
A grenade fell out of Karl's hand, and the Frank who just wanted to insert the bayonet into Karl's neck slumped on the ground, and it was too late to use the defensive technique.

Karl kicked forward with the last of his strength, and his body fell backwards forcefully.

The grenade was lucky enough to be kicked under the Frank, and the man blocked the grenade with his body before dying.

boom!
A deep pit was left on the spot, and the Frank's torso was blown out, and his limbs flew to unknown places, but his head was still looking at Karl.

Karl was lifted up by the air wave, and his head hit a big tree directly. Before he was unconscious, he saw a head in front of him. It was the frightened expression of a Frank before death.

Carl passed out.

At this time, the rest of the Franks had just bandaged up their teammate's wounds. Seeing this little beast killed another companion, they were going to finish the little beast with a round of shooting.

But at this time, the German air mage unit finally arrived.

"Quick retreat!"

They didn't care about Karl's dog's life. If they didn't retreat, they would die on this battlefield with their companions, but it was too late.

The explosion and bullets appeared on the Franks almost at the same time. At this time, two unlucky people had already died in this round of shooting.

Now there are less than five Franks left, and they are fleeing in panic.

The reinforcements of the German Air Mage who came here at this time were a reorganized squadron, which was much stronger than the Frankish squadron, which consumed more than half of their magic power and suffered heavy losses. They could only choose to flee.

At this time, the reinforcements noticed the blasted turf below and Karl not far away. They were going to perform a simple bandage and then send it to the army for treatment.

In a state of unconsciousness, little Carl said such a sentence.

"I tried my best……"

The personnel who were bandaging Karl were stunned, and all the aviation mages who came were stunned. A little guy with a tattered military uniform covered in blood was posing with a twisted arm.

It is hard to imagine what kind of war he has experienced, and the armband of the Parisino Military Academy on his arm shows that he is still a student who has not graduated.

One person dragged until the arrival of reinforcements, and achieved brilliant results.

But Carl felt nothing but sadness... terribly sad...

(End of this chapter)