The First Order

Among the tens of thousands of knights, there are not only people but also horses. In this chaotic scene, Ren Xiaosu wants to find the Norman head by himself.

The other party is hidden in the crowd like a large-scale killing weapon, and it's just a matter of not shooting. If you let the other party find a chance to shoot, then the sixth field division behind will be afraid of heavy losses.

Ren Xiaosu shouted in the crowd: "9 o'clock direction!"

After finishing the talk, he first controlled Lao Xu and rushed towards the 9 o'clock direction. The 22 T5 fighters and Da Huu, Luo Lan, and Ying Ling quickly came to his wings and rushed forward in an arrow formation.

Wherever he went, no soldiers from the Knights could stop them.

Wang Yun was still holding a telescope to patrol the battlefield, and his eyes began to wander on the edge of the battlefield.

The people who fled, the cavalry who just joined the battlefield, everything is like a hustle and bustle of farce. In the city of Ghent, there are even knights and wizards who are sneaking away.

Very few, but not without.

It seems that the Tudor head suddenly fainted, which also hit the morale of the entire Tudor family.

Wang Yun stood on the high observation platform, and even saw the aging wine on the opposite observation platform...

When he was looking at Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu was also looking at him. The two held up their telescopes and looked at each other.

Chen Jiu was shocked in his heart, but before he could decide whether to say hello or not, the other party's eyes shifted to other places again.

It is not that Chen Jiu is not suspicious enough, but Wang Yun feels that since Chen Jiu can hold a telescope in his hand, it means that he is at least not affiliated with the wizard family.

In the next moment, Wang Yun saw a strange figure on the edge of the battlefield!

"Old season let me down!" Wang Yun shouted.

The earthy observation platform quickly collapsed back to the ground, Wang Yun put the telescope into Zhang Xiaoman's hand, and then pointed in the direction of 2 o'clock: "The tutor is there, you give me to stare at him! If He has signs of awakening, so tell the young master quickly!"

"Wait, where are you going?" Zhang Xiaoman shouted.

But Wang Yun didn't even look back at him, but ran all the way to the shadow of Ghent city at night.

City, light and shadow, walls, swords, guns, and horses all formed a huge data memory in Wang Yun's brain, but at this moment he abandoned all the hustle and bustle behind his head, leaving only one obsession in his heart.

He ran wildly, his half-length hair swaying in the wind as he moved quickly.

Wang Yun was wearing a black combat uniform, and the black steel-toed combat boots on his feet made a squeaky sound because of the squeeze. The shouting in the distance was very clear, but he could only hear his own voice at this time.

Breath, footsteps, route!

"Turn left!" Wang Yun folded to the left, and he jumped up to the top of the short building.

Zhang Xiaoman occasionally looked at Wang Yun from the observation platform. He knew that Wang Yun was chasing a certain goal, but he didn't know what the other party was chasing.

In this huge city, Wang Yun constantly adjusts his route, and calculates the other party's speed and his own speed in his heart.

In this inexplicable chase, the strongest brain in the Northwest has completely entered an overload state.

Every time he crosses an intersection, countless choices will be formed in his mind, just like the multiple choice questions in an exam, but Wang Yun must be the most correct one.

Because of the rapid attack, Wang Yun's blood temperature began to rise, and sweat began to fall into the wind, but he never wanted to give up.

Wang Yun enjoys this feeling, he likes it!

Whatever happened in the past, the intriguing life, and the unhappy dreams have now disappeared.

Looking back now, Da Huo was in that secret prison, and the phrase "Daxing Northwest" said to him through the dark cage was like a fate.

Why is he fighting at this moment? For money? No.

In order to occupy a high position? Nor is it.

All he has done is to guard the beauty of the Northwest with everyone, and the desire to work together!

This made him feel clearer, clearer than ever!

"Turn right!" Wang Yun suddenly ran towards a monastery in Ghent city. He shuttled on the roof, and every step was calculated and accurate.

When he climbed the dome of the monastery, he suddenly jumped toward the void night in front of him: "Caught you!"

The moment he flew out of the dome, Wang Yun lowered his head to see the street below him, and the dark smoke that quickly passed through the light and shadow.

The person was still in the air, and Wang Yun's eyes suddenly became silver, and he stretched out his palms toward the black smoke: "Stop!"

The invisible air began to squeeze inwards. For Wang Wenyan, who turned into black smoke, this was a hunting from natural enemies!

In the black smoke, Wang Wenyan was forced to regroup into human beings and fell to the ground with Wang Yun from the sky.

With two splashes, the two fell heavily on the stone road. During the fall, Wang Yun had used the air to lift all the weapons on Wang Wenyan.

But Wang Yun didn't even scream, he lay on the ground and laughed, as if he was nervous.

There were two lines of nosebleed in his nostrils, which was a sequelae of brain overdraw, but Wang Yun didn't pay attention to it.

Wang Wenyan slowly stood up and said coldly: "Is it worth it for the young man who has no ideal to overdraw himself?"

Wang Yun got up and smiled with his handgun against the head of the other party: "No ideals? Are you crazy fans like him?"

"That's not it," Wang Wenyan sneered: "What are your plans for the Northwest now?"

"We just want to live well on that land, grow vegetables, build water conservancy, develop trade, and build highways. Is there anything bad?" Wang Yun spit on the ground.

During overload exercise, the oral cavity secretes more mucus than at rest to keep the respiratory tract moist.

"What is this ideal?" Wang Wenyan said coldly.

"Is it like you to think of big things every day to be ideal?" Wang Yun disdained: "You extreme fanatics can only make the world worse."

Wang Wenyan stopped arguing. In fact, both people knew that in this kind of argument, no one could really persuade anyone.

Wang Yun calmed down: "Be a good person in your next life and stop killing people at will."

Wang Wenyan said coldly: "I am a woman, I am the person in charge of the Wang's intelligence field, and I request 178 fortress to grant me diplomatic immunity."

At any time, Wang Wenyan faced the outside world as a man, as in Luocheng, and in the wizarding country, but she was indeed a woman, except for her short hair and neat dress, and more neutral Her appearance allows her to conceal her true gender.

Being a man can make her more powerful in performing tasks.

Now, as a mature intelligence officer, he should make use of all conditions to create opportunities for himself.

"I know you are a woman," Wang Yun sneered: "I knew it in the sacred mountain of flames, so I can't take you to see the young handsome, let him carry the infamy of killing women, this infamy, let me bear it All right."

boom! Wang Yun pulled the trigger at Wang Wenyan's eyebrows!

At the moment when the trigger was pulled, Wang Wenyan wanted to turn into black smoke again to avoid the trajectory, but Wang Yun was already prepared, the surrounding air squeezed over in an instant to make Wang Wenyan unable to move.

After a shot, blood oozed from the wound of Wang Wenyan's eyebrows and fell to the ground crookedly.

In order to prevent accidents, Wang Yun even made two more shots on the other party's heart. He didn't relax until he confirmed that the other party was completely dead. He sat on the ground and gasped.

He opened his own communication channel to report: "Young Master, Wang Wenyan has been killed."

...

An assault column of 180 people was crossing on Iron Crown Avenue in Ghent City. Every time a soldier of the Northwest Army with a nuclear bomb advances a certain distance, it is necessary to ensure the fire blockade angle of the team to deal with any sudden risks.

All soldiers held the automatic rifle they were carrying tightly, raised the gun body with their left hand, and could pull the trigger at any time with their right hand.

Twelve people in each assault column were equipped with 40 grenade launchers as fire support teams.

Once encountering large-scale cavalry interception, or a tough battle, they must respond quickly to clear the obstacles for the assault column.

These soldiers wore Keraf bulletproof vests, each with steel plates embedded in them, a 178 fort pistol inserted in the holster on the outside of the thigh, and a spare pistol was even placed under the rib next to the bulletproof vest.

This time the troops brought by Black Fox from the 144th barrier are armed to the teeth.

"Safety."

"Safety."

"Safety."

"Safety."

As the assault column continued to advance, the voices of the soldiers in front passed through the communication channel.

On the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the street, dozens of archers from the Tudor family quietly pulled their bow strings, and they silently protruded from the roof.

As a result, they had not waited for them to aim. The assault columns of the street had already been spotted by several soldiers in advance and they fired a series of bursts.

The sound of Da Da Da Da was clear and decisive, and the powerful firepower suppressed the archers and all the archers hit back.

After the opponent retracted the roof, he was no longer in the shooting angle, and the fire of the assault column could not penetrate the roof for a while.

"T4 goes to the wall, t3 builds the bridge," the commander of the communication channel said coldly.

I saw five soldiers flashing out of the neutral column of the assault column. They carried their guns behind their backs, and each of them had two comrades who built a "bridge" with their hands.

When they stepped on the bridge, the two teammates who built the bridge suddenly threw him towards the top of the building.

The five t4 fighters flew into the roof like huge birds with huge reaction force. The people were still in the air, and they had pulled out pistols from their legs and fired continuously.

Followed by several ordinary soldiers, more than 20 people climbed to the roof and began to thoroughly clean up the enemy, resolutely leaving no dead ends.

There was a burst of screams and screams on the roof, and then it fell silent again.

"The roof is safe," a t4 said.

It has to be said that Ren Xiaosu decided to let p5092 turn the tinder residue back, which is definitely a wise move.

One third of this tens of thousands of troops are T3, and there are even a large number of T4 and T5 fighters.

Before p5092 saw these people, even p5092 did not expect that the average strength of this stub would be so high.

But later he wanted to understand that the Tinder troops were fighting fiercely with the Wangs. In this kind of war, only the soldiers were strong enough to finally complete the northward retreat plan.

The weaker ones have long been caught up and killed by the Wangs.

Therefore, the soldiers still alive in this unit are elite.

The soldiers on the roof began to withdraw, and five T4 soldiers remained on alert.

But at the next moment, in the area ahead that had to be cleaned up, someone suddenly got up from the roof, a burst of gunshots sounded, and a t4 on the roof, who had not yet come down, was suddenly hit by a bullet in the thigh.

t4 rolled off the roof under unpredictable circumstances, and a few soldiers caught him quickly, helping him relieve his strength.

The company commander said on the communication channel: "It's a soil gun, 11 o'clock, covered by grenades."

A soldier raised the muzzle of the grenade launcher angrily and pulled the trigger. The grenade hung a long white smoke tail in the night sky and struck accurately. A huge fire burst out suddenly on the top of the building, and the hidden enemy was also bombed. Flew out.

"Check the wound," the company commander ordered.

The hit t4 stood up and said, "No, it's a lead shot."

With that, he used a dagger to cut a small piece of pants around his thigh to reveal the wound inside.

Under normal circumstances, lead bullets are relatively soft, so hitting the target will completely release kinetic energy. Broken lead bullets will directly cause trumpet wounds. If not handled in time, it will also lead the injured to lead poisoning. Lead entering the blood will destroy the entire blood circulation system.

But t4 is obviously different from normal people, and the quality of the lead in the wizarding country is far inferior to that of middle-earth.

I saw that the lead bullet hit the t4 leg, but it failed to completely penetrate into the muscle tissue, just leaving a wound on the epidermal tissue.

T4 took out the first-aid kit, he wiped his dagger with alcohol, and then scraped the slap wound hard, so as not to cause lead bullets to affect the blood system, leaving any sequelae.

This knife didn't even hurt his own muscle tissue.

"Alcohol, gauze," t4 simply treated the wound, and then stood up again: "Go ahead, I can't move."

Everyone looked at it silently, this t4 must be very painful, but the other party did not hum all the way, this is the war machine that Tinder is proud of.

The company commander glanced at the other party: "Go back and rest. The officer established a temporary field hospital on Anning East Road. You can get treatment as soon as you return."

"No," t4 shook his head.

The company commander patted the shoulders of the T4 warrior: "Brothers are angry! Keep going!"

The company commander was born in the 6th Infantry Brigade and experienced the battle of Zuo Yunshan. The company commander was promoted after that war.

To be honest, the fusion process of Tinder and the Sixth Infantry Brigade may not be very good. After all, it is two combat sequences, and it has not been a long time for each other to know each other.

The two sides cooperated in battle, only because everyone as soldiers must completely obey orders and work hard for a common goal, but in fact personal relations can only be regarded as nodding, not friends.

But everyone knows that after this war it should be different.

Half an hour later, the assault column reached the edge of the battlefield, and then turned around a street corner to probably see the chaotic Knights' defensive position.

The company commander stopped and he whispered on the communication channel: "Take a rest for 5 minutes."

Five minutes later, it was a tough battle, and they had reached the enemy flank.

Even the commander panted suddenly on the communication channel and suddenly laughed: "Sometimes I still envy this group of brothers from Tinder, and every one of them is not tired like a farm animal. Why do you join the Northwest? military?"

The previously injured T4 smiled and said: "It's very simple. After the Chief P5 found us, he only said a word, and we followed him to the Northwest."

The company commander froze for a moment: "What's the matter?"

t402992 smiled and said: "Sir p5 told us, follow him, he can let us die with dignity on the battlefield."

At that time, the remnants of the Tinder were retreating north like the dogs of the family. Among the madman's ambitions.

At that time, dignified death was full of temptations for this group of Tinder warriors who had persistent beliefs.

Time passed by on the Ghent City Street, every minute and second, everyone was silent again to adjust the state, the company commander looked at the watch countdown time.

Five minutes have passed, he said calmly on the communication channel: "Are you all ready, the commander is still waiting for us, action!"

With that said, the assault columns all rushed out of the street. Although they were afraid, they did not retreat.

The fire support team shot a round of grenade suppression at one blow towards the enemy's defensive position!

This assault column that bypassed the enemy's flanks was like a sharp knife suddenly inserted under the enemy's ribs!

...

"Don't the old things in Tudor wake up yet?" There was an old voice roaring in the Norman family position: "It's just a waste!"

"Homeowner, it seems that he hasn't awakened yet, the Tudor Knights are still retreating," said the Knight Commander of the Bright Knights. "Homeowner, are we withdrawing, the Tudor Knights are the main bearers of the attacks now, we are now going to return It's too late!"

"Where to go?" Norman said coldly: "Abandon Ghent City?"

At this time the battlefield has gradually become one-sided. The Tudor family syncope is like the first domino reversal, causing a large-scale chain reaction.

And the most important thing is that the elite knights the pride of the wizard family is like a child with no power in front of the modern army.

Every time the horrible and cold black weapon burst into fire, a knight would fall down in pieces.

There are also strange vines that are constantly erupting from the ground, harvesting life in pieces.

"It must be shot," the Norman head said coldly. "Now we and the Tudor family die with cold teeth. If we wait for the enemy to solve them, we are also difficult to support. The enemy we face is too powerful this time!"

More than a dozen snipers brought by Black Fox have been in position at the commanding heights, and their gaze has never stayed on ordinary knights.

p5092 has only one task assigned to them, find the wizards in the crowd, and then kill them.

Some wizards had just been taken out of real sight and were killed.

Before tonight, no one expected that a Middle-Turkish army would appear in this city of Ghent, and this army could hang them up on their site and fight.

For more than two hundred years after this catastrophe, the wizarding country faced a high arrogance in facing Middle-earth.

They can plunder population and resources, and even plunder gold, silver, and property. Each war is provoked by the wizarding country.

Although the 178 stronghold is getting stronger, the Northwest Army has never hit the homeland of the wizarding country.

In the war 17 years ago, the wizarding country was actually defeated, but after returning, the old wizarding noble class reached a tacit agreement: don’t admit defeat, just don’t go.

For more than two hundred years, the rotten wizard dynasty has formed an inertial thinking: the Northwest Army cannot counterattack.

And even if the Northwest Army counterattacked, this 1,000-kilometer supply line was also a problem. When the Northwest Army's military vehicle arrived in the wizarding country, the elite knights and the big wizards here would naturally give each other blood lessons.

In fact, the wizards are right. Now the 178 fortresses are in vain, and they really don't have the ability to build long supply lines.

But the wizards never imagined that there would be Middle-Aborigines who learned to take their key door, and then opened the door of war in their homes.

Supply line? No more.

The huge barrier 144 has become a forward base for this war. Even casualties can be sent back to the temporary field hospital of barrier 144 immediately for the best treatment.

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu, with Luo Lan and t5, they are about to approach the Norman head.

The Norman owner was wearing heavy armor. He said to the great wizard beside him, "Cover me, I'm going to shoot..."

But before the words were finished, some sniper bullets were shot from somewhere, blasting the great wizard next to him into blood foam.

The splashing blood even splashed through the cracks and eyes of Norman's faceplate.

Suddenly, the Norman family saw Ren Xiaosu and Lao Xu killing through the crowd. The slammed triangle formation was like an icebreaker driving on the ice. Every time, the solid armor will be on the ice. The crack was broken relentlessly, and then Carrara's horror sounded.

"Zhou Yingxue, the vines have not reached my feet, clear the obstacles for me!" Ren Xiaosu shouted in the headset.

"Well, I have been waiting," Zhou Yingxue replied.

At the next moment, on the road in front of Ren Xiaosu, a manhole cover was suddenly lifted by the vines, and the surging vines like the tide pushed all the knights in front of Ren Xiaosu out, and made a passage for Ren Xiaosu.

Those vines also wanted to attack the Norman head, but they did not know what method the other party used. All the vines withered within ten meters of the other party.

Not only the vines, but also the knights and wizards around the Norman head turned into powder in the air.

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a while. In order to protect himself, even the other person was destroyed indiscriminately.

At this moment, a sniper bullet came across hundreds of meters, but the protection witchcraft around the opponent's body, even the powerful sniper bullet can be quickly annihilated.

The slap-length bullet twirled into the Norman family within ten meters, and then, as if it had encountered a grinder, a little bit of it was ground into powder and dissipated in the air.

Beside the other party, it seems that there is an absolute field and absolute security.

However, after the other party cast this witchcraft, no other witchcraft appeared. This seems to be a continuous casting and cannot be interrupted.

You can’t even move your location.

The Norman, who was wearing armor, stood in the absolute realm, and the black visor seemed to sneer silently.

However, at this moment, the Norman head suddenly saw that a black shadow door opened in front of him, and then extended an arm covered with armor from the inside.

The power of the absolute field began to annihilate the armor outside the hand, and each nanorobot continually turned into powder, but no matter how many nanobots were annihilated in this absolute field, there would always be a new nanorobot covered up again.

They are like unrelenting warriors, who devoted all of their former servants to reorganization and annihilation.

These tens and tens of millions of little guys have only one purpose to protect Ren Xiaosu's arm!

From the very beginning, they had only one mission, driven by human will, and became a real war machine.

Even if it is destroyed, it will not hesitate.

The head of the Norman family couldn’t move because of the continuous casting, so he could only watch the arm stretched out in front of him against the annihilated power, as if he was going through the steel with his will Slow, but firm.

Then... The head of the Norman family saw the arm and stole the black true eye from his hand!

The head of the Norman family was stunned. Was the black true-sighted eye removed? !

The reason why the wizards put on armor is because of the two face-snapping events of the Shadow Gate in Winston Church.

They have no time to improve their ability to resist pressure, and they don't know how to better defend this behind-the-scenes hand. The wizards thought that they would put on armor, at least they would not be ugly if they were beaten.

Many people think that this is a face-swapping witchcraft, which is used exclusively for face-slapping, and can only be used for face-slapping.

But no one expected that this hand could directly steal the black true eye!

The Norman head had tightly held the eye of true vision, but how could he be as powerful as Xiao Su? At that moment, he only felt his fingers were about to break, and he had to let go!

The eye of true vision is the foundation of a wizard's operation. Without the eye of true vision, witchcraft will naturally be destroyed.

In the moment when the absolute realm broke down, the sniper bullets came again. The gunfire in this dark place was like a trial, declaring the destruction of life.

Ren Xiaosu put the black true vision into his pocket: "Zhang Xiaoman, where is the Tudor?"

"Young Master, he hasn't awakened yet, he is moving towards your 10 o'clock direction, and he seems to want to retreat," Zhang Xiaoman replied excitedly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman even wanted to cry a little. All night long, I finally used it a little!

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