"Target confirmed, the attacker is the devil!"

"They're coming!"

"In both directions, there is also a devil at twelve o'clock!"

The lookouts of each team took turns to observe the target with the naked eye and the goggles, and the sound of alarms came and went. The fish balls were distributed according to the firing area, and the second group of enemies was closely watched.

At this time, the devil is as small as a fallen leaf in the wind, and it is only when you flap your wings that you can be sure that it is not an ordinary bird. Following the training process, he put the target into the shooting circle and began to adjust the heading indicator on the sight.

The new sight mounted on top of the machine gun looks odd and has two juxtaposed rings, one of which houses a dinosaur model that rotates in all directions. In the other ring, there are several small holes in parallel that rotate with the model as you move the model.

Although Yumaru didn't know anything about how the sight worked, he knew that it was something designed by His Majesty Roland, and as long as it was related to His Majesty, it would definitely have an extraordinary effect. So he spent the night memorizing every step he needed to take before shooting — and the first step was to set the heading indicator, the model of the dinosaur, parallel to the direction of the target's flight.

In this way, the enemy coincides with the small round hole in the firing circle.

Then he glanced at the model and shouted to his teammates, "Quarter!"

The target and model area ratio is four to one, which means that the devil has entered the effective range of the Mark I.

Master Diffuse, who assisted in the training, repeatedly emphasized that such visual results are not accurate and can only approximate the distance of the enemy, so in order to make the bullets cover the enemy's advance line, it is necessary to report to Dazato appropriately.

This truth is clear, fish balls can always be hit early, but if they hit late, it is a pure waste of bullets.

Once he's done with that, all he has to do is wait for his teammates to report the results of the checklist and pull the trigger.

Obviously, this series of movements had only passed a few breaths, but he seemed to be going through a long ordeal, and the shouts around him were getting farther and farther away from him, and for a moment, he even seemed to hear his own rapid heartbeat and breathing.

The slightly slippery touch in his hand told him that the timid fish ball was still not far away from him.

But it strengthened his resolve.

The devil still approached the walls at a fixed pace, slowly increasing in height, as if trying to repeat the trick he had done five days earlier. The distance between the two was at least eight or nine hundred meters away, and the body of the dinosaur was like a thin piece of paper, and even the sharpshooters of the precision shooting group were afraid that it would be difficult to hit this group of flying enemies.

But they are different.

Master Bachelor said a lot of principles, he couldn't understand a sentence, but there was one sentence that he remembered very clearly.

"If the enemy is within throwing distance, you can shoot at them, but before that, you don't snipe at them, you spread enough bullets in their path and wait for them to crash into themselves. ”

"Use the fifth hole!" At this moment, a fellow team member shouted from behind him.

Yumaru took a deep breath, lifted the muzzle of the gun, "embedded" the madness he was aiming at into the No. 5 round hole, and then pulled the trigger with maximum force.

The muzzle of the gun erupted into a sparkling fire.

The piercing sound of gunfire made time flow smoothly again, and almost at the same time, several other squads opened fire at the same time, and the whole wall boiled in an instant.

It has to be said that it is a strange feeling.

The muzzle of the Mark 1 was not aimed at the devil, but at an obvious empty area, and no one knew whether they would be able to hit the target, and the only thing all the machine gunners could do was to hold the trigger with a sense of apprehension and anticipation, and pour out the bullets in the box in one go.

Fortunately, this period of time is not too long.

Almost a breath later, a striking "red flower" suddenly burst out in the group of devils at twelve o'clock!

As the red flowers bloomed, there were also half of the wings and splashing fragments.

The dinosaur that had been hit by the bullet rolled violently, as if it had turned from a piece of tissue paper into a crumpled rag, and only then could the fish ball get a rough view of the other party. From the scattered objects, he couldn't find any trace of the madman, apparently the first enemy to be shot down was just a transporter carrying a bunch of red mist canisters.

Two more dinosaurs then veered off course, falling straight to the ground like stones - it was impossible to tell from the looks of the fact that they had dodged or suffered heavy damage, but they were unable to fly again until they smashed into the grass.

Seeing this, the soldiers who were deeply encouraged burst into loud cheers.

"Another one, man, well done!"

"It's up to you guys!"

"Work harder and kill all those crumbs!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

The devil also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the originally neat and orderly procession suddenly dispersed, but they did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but accelerated towards the city wall!

"Three-quarters!" Fish Ball gripped the handle of the gun tightly, constantly adjusting the direction of the shot, "No...... Four-quarters!"

Being the size of the model means that the enemy has the power to fight back.

"Free fire!" shouted the lookout, "Everyone, free fire!"

Comrades armed with revolving rifles also joined in the shooting.

The crackling gunfire on the city wall suddenly rang out, and although a third of the twelve dinosaurs had been shot down, the enemy's hit rate began to drop dramatically after the enemy's obvious evasive reaction. At that moment, Uyomaru noticed a dinosaur sliding out of an arc and swooping down towards him from high in the air - at the roar of the deformed monster, he faintly saw that the madman on its back had raised its bone spear, and its spearhead seemed to be facing him.

An icy chill instantly rose from the soles of his feet, and fear made his hands tremble.

The Devil's figure had become larger than the model, and he no longer had to estimate the distance, which for the Mark 1 was almost the equivalent of a straight line, and he could turn it into a hornet's nest by raising the muzzle of his gun and aiming at the other man.

But in the same way, the bone spear would pierce his body mercilessly.

Run away, or die.

The familiar feeling was everywhere, as if the coward Fish Maru had grabbed his hands.

"Ahhhh——————!——————!h

At the same time, the barrel of the gun spewed out fireworks of death against the devil.

The disemboweling bullets scrambled to pounce on the devil, tearing its muscles, shattering its bones, and finally tumbling through it...... The force of the impact caused the enemy's body to swell imperceptibly, and the flying projectiles tossed their internal organs to a mess.

And at the moment of being hit, the mad demon also threw the bone spear in his hand.

The moment Yumaru pressed the trigger, he already knew his end.

But he didn't let go of his fingers, even though fear made him tremble like a sieve, he never took that step!

"——————— coward!"

"Bang!"

An almost transparent barrier suddenly unfolded in front of the fish ball, blocking the shadowy bone spear three feet away—the spear that hit it shattered in response, and the barrier only flickered, still intact.

It was only then that Fish Ball came back to his senses, and at some point, a short, short-haired witch stood by the battlement and blocked the blow with incredible ability.

"What are you talking about?" she let out a long breath, slowly withdrawing her hands, and then smiled sideways, "Of course you're not." ”