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Chapter 228 The sound of hooves

"Bang bang bang!" A series of gunshots came out of nowhere, shaking the brains of the people around!
But even with the marksmanship that has been tempered for countless years on the battlefield, it is still not faster than Sherlock's reaction, nor faster than Watson and Hopkins. The three of them moved horizontally and vertically at this instant, all No one was injured after the shelter took cover.

However, the calm lake caused a stone to stir up a thousand waves, and a bullet broke the nerve that was always tight.
There is a first shot, there will be a second, a third.

"Fire!!"

At this moment when light and darkness intertwined, the soldiers had no time to think about what happened. There was a gunshot, and there was a battle. They just heard a command, and the fingers hanging in front of the trigger suddenly clasped tightly. Suddenly, countless The sound of gunshots exploded in this confined space, and the flames from the muzzle of the gun instantly changed the light of the gas lamp, making the shadows of everything around it dance like demons.

At this time, the steam armor drivers who had stood in the queue behind the crowd also pressed the red fire button. Suddenly, the roar of the rotating machine gun raised the sound wave to another level, and the flames of various colors Intertwined with each other, countless metal bullets began to collide and fly between the walls of the tunnel!
Sherlock and the others hid behind a row of concrete barricades, surrounded by stray bullets, and the barricades behind them were blasted into countless sharp cement fragments.

Directly ordered to shoot.
This crazy behavior undoubtedly got some kind of acquiescence. In other words, after this shot, the forces under Emperor Augustine completely began to tear their face apart!
But counting the time, it should be about the same time. In more than half a month, the empire inheritance ceremony will start. Even the homeless people who snatch the bridge hole to sleep on the street know the truth of the winner. to tear.

So, between the roaring gunshots and flying shrapnel, the three of them looked at each other.

"Under the premise of a ceasefire, try to kill as few as possible." Hopkins finally said helplessly.

Before the words were finished, Sherlock and Watson rushed out of the bunker without saying a word!
A void rift appeared behind the group of heavily armed soldiers.
Then, slowly closed again.

It seemed that this group of people had poured demon sedatives in advance in the tunnel, which was considered a normal operation. Since they had a military background and knew that their opponents were contractors, they must have prepared a large amount of demon sedatives in advance.

Fortunately, Sherlock didn't care about this. The gravel under his feet, like a beast, spanned an extremely exaggerated distance, and instantly jumped out of the fire blockade. Speed, running obliquely along the arc-shaped dome of the tunnel.

It's hard to imagine how this scene happened, anyway, a black shadow abruptly broke free from the shackles of gravity with speed, spun on the tunnel and drew an incredible arc, directly above the heads of the crowd, and then Crashed to the ground!

Who would have thought that a human could move in this way, so at that moment, no one raised their guns and fired at the top of their heads, and after this brief hesitation, it was already too late.

The target fell into the crowd, so these soldiers naturally couldn't be like the group of guards and guards, regardless of shooting in the crowd, so the next second, those soldiers were instantly lost in various ways. Combat strength, some were kicked and flew backwards, hit the tunnel wall unconscious, some were thrown into the air, some were slapped on the ground, and couldn't get up again, and those The hot muzzle of the spear was snapped off by Sherlock!

That's not to mention, during this process, Sherlock used the cover of the crowd to fly upside down, and rushed into the mechas like a ghost. After seeing this cumbersome guy a few times, he didn't bother to pay attention to it The driver directly inserted his bare hands into the exhaust pipe that spewed scalding heat, grabbed the roaring steam turbine, and pulled it out along the exhaust pipe.

Considering heat dissipation, the position of the turbine is close to the heat dissipation pipe, so you don’t have to work hard to tear off the outer protection. I really don’t know what the old guys from the Mechanical Academy will see when they see this scene. impressions.

In short, the firepower output that almost covered the entire cross-section of the tunnel just now collapsed in just a few moments, leaving only some soldiers who were crying and unable to get up on the ground.

As for Watson, he didn't single out a squadron like Sherlock did, but quietly submerged in the shadow of the gas lamps damaged by bullets. When Sherlock removed the turbine, his white and slender hands came from the The middle-aged chief slowly protruded from the darkness, and then a shining scalpel was already pressed against his throat.

"Tell your people to stop." He said calmly.

"." The perennial chief did not speak.

In the next second, a cold light flashed across, and he felt his fingers were cold for a while, and the hand that just wanted to pull the trigger quietly felt a strange sense of emptiness.

It wasn't until a deadly sharp pain rushed down his arm to his forehead that he finally realized that his fingers had been cut off.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

For the sake of the military order, he can go deep into the deadly battle without hesitation, and for the sake of the child, he can abandon his conscience regardless of the consequences, but after all, he can't bear the sudden pain of severed fingers.

So amidst the wailing sounds all around, he suddenly let out the most tragic roar, causing countless eyes to look in his direction.

The gun in the middle-aged officer's hand fell to the ground. The severe pain made him tremble all over, and he was sweating coldly, but he still clenched his teeth tightly, ignoring the blade on his throat that had been pierced into the skin:
"Heh, it's already too late, there are so many people lying here, do you think you can get out unscathed?"

"Don't you think it's shameful to bring your own subordinates and use such an unsightly trick?" Watson said calmly.

"Of course it's shameless, but it's worth it." The middle-aged man said with a smile, his voice started to tremble because of the pain, so he simply stopped talking and turned his neck. The meaning was obvious, just waiting for the other party to stab him to death , If that's the case, just the act of killing in front of so many imperial soldiers, regardless of guilt or innocence, should be enough to send these people to a military court for trial.

This scene seems to be long, but from the gunshot to this moment, it has only been more than a minute. The dense footsteps in the distance are getting closer and closer, and the team that has just rushed over to increase the number of people has no idea What happened, I just saw the mess and howling all over the place, and the person in charge of this task was being held hostage by a man.

Without even thinking about it, a series of bullets were loaded and loaded. In this confined space, it seemed so absurd and helpless.

Could it be that a few more people are going to be killed?
And at this moment.
"Da~da~da~"

There was a voice that was not in a hurry, but it should never appear here.

It was the sound of horseshoes stepping on the concrete road. And the soft sound of brass pendants colliding.

As these voices slowly approached from far away, a white carriage appeared in the shadow at the end of the tunnel, and beside the carriage, there seemed to be two rows of accompanying teams, shadowy, walking towards this side
(End of this chapter)