chapter 49

"The people above must have a brain hole."

The bullets from the heavy machine gun rained into the air, and Karl drove the vehicle, flying back and forth in the line of fire.

The Franks were a little exhausted. At this time, the Germans were excited. They launched an attack on the Franks' positions. The Brandenburg Division, as the main attacking force, successfully broke through a section of the Franks' defense and advanced more than 20 kilometers. a high ground.

This drove the Franks crazy. They quickly encircled the Brandenburg Division. An infantry division of the Western Army that was supposed to cover the flank was blocked by the Franks, so they could not keep pace with the Brandenburg Division. This made the entire The flanks of the division were completely exposed to the Franks.

At least two Frankish divisions are frantically attacking the flanks of the Brandenburg division.

The division belongs to the Mountain Combat Regiment, which temporarily assumed the task of covering the flanks. They had light mortars and built a line of defense, but their firepower was not enough, so Karl's third squadron assumed the support task.

One regiment against two divisions, the difficulty of the battle can be imagined.

"Nigbor, follow."

Karl yelled that his squad was shuttling through the line of fire of the Franks' heavy machine guns. They were ordered to destroy the Franks' artillery positions to reduce the pressure on the ground troops.

However, the artillery positions of the Franks were seven kilometers away from the line of fire, and there were Frankish troops in the middle. Not only were the heavy machine guns roaring, but the mage snipers were also constantly firing cold guns.

Fortunately, Karl and others are experienced, they constantly change the flight trajectory, and adjust the altitude, while avoiding the attacks of the two.

Glancing at Nigbor behind him, Karl sighed. A recruit is a recruit. The sky on the Western Front is completely different from the sky on the railway line. Every second, there is a threat to survival.

"Honestly, I think Nigbor is out of his mind."

Yangstorf sent a communication spell. He was behind Nigbor, so many times, he could see something different.

"I think so."

Karl also sent a communication spell, expressing his approval.

This guy is indeed mentally ill. For some reason, he suddenly became full of fanatical admiration for Karl.

From the day he formally enlisted in the army, he always clamored to become a hero of the empire like Karl, with his own young eagle command knife, but when fighting, it was a completely different matter, with high enthusiasm but seemed to be too high.

The battle on the Western Front was brutal. Nigbor always seemed to be in a hurry when he exchanged fire with the Franks at the beginning. You can see his nervousness, which is no problem. He can slowly improve over time.

But what about all the outrageous mistakes?

Not only is the explosive technique always inaccurate in the distance, it even almost accidentally injured the friendly army, the flight operation is also a mess, the reaction is always half a beat, and the team that was almost killed many times suffers, so Karl really wants to go back and give him a shot.

This is not a technical problem, but a brain problem. Karl finally understands why the railway security department, which has been yelling about the lack of magicians all day long, is willing to give an aviation magician to the Central Army.

It is no exaggeration to say that for such a master, if he did not know that the Central Army urgently needed mages, Karl would definitely believe that the people from the Ministry of Defense had collected black money from the Railway Security Department.

"However, his magic value is very high."

Karl muttered, Karl has read Nigbor's information, and the magic value is as high as 155 Bel.

Of course, it's still a bit behind Carl's 173 Bell, after all, the passer-by NPC and the protagonist template are different.

"I hope he can get the hang of it, otherwise he will be the first soldier killed by me."

Karl had no time to continue thinking about Nigbor, because the Franks' artillery positions were in sight.

Hundreds of heavy artillery, divided into six positions, are firing fiercely, and the cannons emit a deafening roar, as if to shatter the sky.

"Get ready, explode..."

Just as Karl was about to issue an attack order, several heavy machine gun positions below opened fire at the same time. When the rain of bullets hit, Karl immediately took evasive action. The shield was cracked and even had multiple gaps. Fortunately, he was not directly hit. .

Yangstorf and Prami also took urgent evasive actions and were not injured, but Nigbor was slow to react, and the bullet penetrated the shield.

Fortunately, it didn't hit him, but it pierced through a control cut of the vehicle, and his vehicle lost power in an instant, and fell downward.

After activating the flying technique and the body strengthening technique at the same time, Nigbor crashed into the ground, and the impact fractured his arm, but this was already a blessing in misfortune.

"Report the situation."

While dodging bullets, Karl cast a communication spell on Nigbor and asked about the situation.

"Broken left arm, damaged vehicle, no other damage."

Nigbor quickly reported the situation, listening to the voice, he felt very painful.

"Defend on the spot and stand by for help."

Karl passed the order to him. He looked around and found that there were already several teams of Frankish infantry moving towards the place where Nigbor fell.

"Yangstorf! Prami! Quickly clear the Frankish infantry moving towards Nigbor and wait for an opportunity to rescue them. I will deal with the heavy machine guns."

Karl gave an order to the two of them, then turned quickly and swooped down on a heavy machine gun position.

He couldn't let his team members be captured, which would severely damage the morale of the German mage troops. After all, being captured was an indelible shame, even for his soldiers, it was absolutely unacceptable.

Carry out the rescue as much as possible. If it doesn't work, Karl is ready to give Nigbor an explosive spell. This is not public revenge, that's how war is.

The heavy machine gun crazily poured bullets, Karl changed three directions, and then fired a bullet, which superimposed the explosion spell and the burning spell. The magician called this compound spell a deflagration spell.

The heavy machine gun position was directly destroyed, and after the explosion, a raging fire ignited almost all the combustibles around, and the bullets exploded and flew around, which further increased the casualties of the Frankish army.

But Carl was not interested in admiring it, he had already rushed to the next machine gun position.

Nigbor on the ground, watching Karl destroy one Frankish position after another, completely forgot the pain on his arm. He watched Karl dance in the air like an elf excitedly, killing the Franks, the shit on his face Full of envy and admiration.

"I must be like the captain, and make immortal contributions to the empire." Nigbor held the gun with his intact arm and said firmly.

"If you have the time, you'd better think about how to get out of the battlefield." Yangstorf landed, and he quickly pulled Nigbor onto his vehicle, and then took off to evacuate.

Most of the infantry had been repelled by him and Prami, but there were still a few waves of infantry that came very close.

bang bang bang...

The infantry began to shoot, and Yangstorf successfully blocked the hit bullets by opening the protective cover. They lifted off smoothly and began to report to Karl.

(End of this chapter)

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