Taking advantage of the ceasefire, Alan came to Shoton's side.

"What now? Master Alan. In the face of this dire situation, Shotton remained calm.

The same is true for the other soldiers, Alan secretly praised in his heart, worthy of being a soldier from an ace legion like Sirius, Su zhì is surprisingly good. He said simply: "Hiding in the main building can only wait for death, their firepower is much greater than ours." We'll have to go to the barracks, and we'd better take the ammunition depot. The marshal only limited our funds, but did not say that we could not steal equipment from the enemy. ”

He raised a miniature assault gun, which he had picked up from the enemy's corpse when he came over. Shoton nodded and gestured, and the two soldiers immediately stripped the building of equipment from the enemy and the corpses of the enemy.

"But we can't just rush out, they're calculating and trapping us in here. But we still have a captain Lance, and the captain will definitely create a chance for us. Alan said.

Outside, ten seconds have passed. Torre, the leader of the Holy Disarmament, was scolded, he was tall, dressed in a military uniform and cape, and was very recognizable in the crowd. Torre said in a loud voice, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

Pointing in the direction of the main building, next to Torre, one of the guards aimed the infantry guide/bullet at the main building. Torre clenched his fist violently, and a sinister smile appeared on the guard's face, when suddenly his entire head exploded like a smashed watermelon, and the red and white liquid splashed away.

One shot to the head!

At this time, the dull sound of sniper equipment came in the night.

"Damn, it's a sniper...... Oh, no......" Torre shouted.

The sniper who was headshot fell down, but the corpse's fingers still pressed down on the launch button of the guide/projectile. The infantry missile immediately shot out with a burst of fire, but due to the angle, it swept over the heads of the crowd and crashed into the wall on the edge of the small square. The guide/bomb exploded, and an orange fireball rose over the edge. Patches of walls were blown up, and the flames of the explosion swept towards the Holy Disarmament with the shock wave, causing the originally strict formation to immediately become crooked.

"It's now!" Alan yelled, dragging the knife out of the door. The charge in his hand/gun was raised, and the muzzle of the gun was sprayed with a burst of flame. There was no need to deliberately aim, and the front row of the enemy army was swept away with screams.

Shorton was the second to rush out, gesturing for the soldiers to retreat while firing at the enemy with a blast of wind marksmen. The Wind Shooter's conductive lines lit up, the muzzle of the gun spewed dark blue electric fire, and the source bullets swept the opponent on their backs like a shower.

"Master Allen, you go first!" Shoton shouted.

Alan didn't give in, and immediately rushed to the wall of the square where the guide/bomb blew up.

Only then did Torre shake his head and stand up, pointing in the direction of Allen's party and yelling, "Stop them." ”

Several guards immediately pounced on them like tigers and wolves.

Bumper!

Gunfire resumed, and two more guards were sniped. One person was shot in the head, and his entire head was blown off. The other man had a large hole in his chest and ran twice before he fell into the snow. The power of the heavy hunt made the Holy Guards quite fearful, and for a while, no one dared to take on the few remaining guards. Torre roared angrily, "What are you afraid of, this is a magic energy sniper." The other party can fire a few shots, hurry up for Lao Tzu to catch up. ”

That's true, but as long as the sniper hiding in the shadows can fire another shot or two, who wants to appreciate the power of the magic energy sniper. However, Torre's order could not be disobeyed, and the soldiers had to chase in the direction of the edge of the square. But everyone was unwilling to chase with all their might, so they pulled out a dazzling blank space between several guards in front.

Torre was so angry that he couldn't do anything. He didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of becoming a target for snipers. With his fifteenth-level strength, he couldn't defend himself against the sniper of the Magic Energy Heavy Sniper.

At this moment, everything that happened in the stronghold was faithfully presented in a tactical telescope, which moved to the right side of the stronghold. There was also a flash of gunfire in the mountains outside the stronghold, and it was clear that two teams of men were fighting.

Windsor Belo put down the binoculars and frowned, "The situation is not good, how can it seem that the wind has leaked." ”

She was on a high hill about a dozen kilometers away from the stronghold, and from her direction, she could clearly see the entire base of the Holy Disarmament Stronghold. Windsor Belo arrived at this observation point before Allen, and they wanted to use this place to inspect the table of the two teams.

Unexpectedly, as if he had known that he would be attacked tonight, he had made arrangements in advance. First of all, Weber's side, when he was about to arrive at the stronghold, was discovered and exchanged fire by the enemy troops hiding nearby, and the enemy army basically pressed Weber's team to fight with its strength and terrain. As for Allen's side, although he managed to sneak in, he was surrounded and obviously stepped into a trap.

Windsor Bello had already planned to interrupt the assessment and immediately launched support. Unexpectedly, Alan made other arrangements, using Lan Qi's strange soldier to earn a chance to break away from the main building. Windsor Bello plans to take another look, and if either side can't support it, she will have time to make another move. The distance of more than ten kilometers is just a matter of drinking saliva for her.

The night breeze was blowing, and Windsor Bello's snow-white ears suddenly moved, and she caught a strange humming sound. The marshal immediately raised her tactical binoculars and looked in the direction of the sound. Under the cover of night, a black dot expands. Moments later, a magical frigate appeared in Windsor Bello's eyes. Because it was too far away, Windsor Belo couldn't see if the frigate was marked or not, but it was too abnormal for a magic frigate to appear nearby in the middle of the night.

The marshal was about to knock down the flying machine, and seeing that its flight trajectory was obviously aimed at the shortcomings of the Holy Disarmament, she didn't want to add unnecessary variables to her two students. As for whether the spaceship was friend or foe, it was completely out of her consideration. If it is reinforcements from the enemy, then of course there is nothing to say. If it's a friendly army, you deserve to die if you break in without notice.

The hand habitually stretched back, and Windsor Bello was stunned. Only then did she realize that this time she didn't think that she would have a chance to shoot, so she didn't bring the Endless Fort with her. The marshal shrugged her shoulders, no weapons, it doesn't mean that she can't hit a flying ship, it just takes some time. She clasped the military hat on her head with one hand, and just like that, she jumped down from the high/hill, leaving a flying black shadow between the mountain walls.

In the stronghold base, Alan and the soldiers had already rushed to the edge of the small square. Behind their butts, three rank 10 guards chased after them. The source of power in everyone's body surges, and the engraving emerges. One of them waved his hand, and the flames in the void converged, forming a fireball and sweeping towards the team.

Alan snorted, and the man swept towards the back of the group. Fangs pick out, and the fireball is detonated in the air. Hit the flames again and kill the three guards. If these people are not managed, it is impossible to imagine that the team will be able to reach the barracks along the way.

Shorten arrived from behind, and the Storm Shooter opened fire, forcing one of the guards away.

Allen's eyes flashed with coldness, and the mark of the Blade of the Plain Flame floated on his forehead. The fangs flickered, and a cloud of high-temperature flames had rolled up. Two guards greeted him, fearless.

The fangs slashed out, outlining a brilliant moon with flames. However, when the hot moon was pushed halfway, it suddenly shattered, and a rain of fire exploded from Allen's arms. The eyes of the two guards were filled with the rain of fire floating in the sky, and they suddenly lost the trace of Allen, and their hearts shook wildly. If you can't catch your opponent, you can't talk about defending against the enemy.

They both roared wildly, and each used his own ability to blast into the rain of fire that came as a hood. Alan had already taken the opportunity to pass between the two of them, and the rain of fire had dissipated, and the two guards staggered to and from side as if drunk, staggering a few steps to the left and right, and then a little blood fainted in their chests and throats. The next moment, two warm blood arrows erupted from the body, and Huo Ran, the personal guard, fell to the ground.

Alan retreated, his chest armor was a little red and hot, and a palm-sized blue frost climbed up to the knee of his left leg. It's all caused by letting the two guards counterattack when killing the enemy, but the guards can't grasp his exact position, and they shoot purely intuitively, both the power and the criterion are greatly reduced, and Alan is only slightly injured.

On the other side, Shorten also solved a guard to join him. After the two broke off, they broke away from the small square with the team in a blink of an eye and entered the training ground behind the wall.

There was silence on the training ground, as if Torre had not placed the soldiers in this direction. Alan was just a little glad when a group of soldiers suddenly emerged from the barracks, screaming and killing them in their direction. Alan and Shotton changed color in unison, if they were stopped in such a relatively open environment as the training ground, there was absolutely no chance of survival!

At this moment, the night sky suddenly lit up. Alan looked up, and in his ruby pupils, a whistling violet-blue electric fire swept through the sky and fell diagonally into the enemy troops on the other side of the training ground. The electric fire exploded, and a large cloud of fire spread, engulfing the enemy troops, and the screams of the flames were endless. Then a series of electric fires broke through the air, landing on the stronghold's barnhouse, ammunition depot, the main building and the small square.

Under the successive explosions, the Holy Disarmament has collapsed.

"It's a high-energy cannon!" After all, Shotton was from the Legion, and immediately recognized the weapons that fired these electric fires. He searched around the night sky, and suddenly pointed to the southeast side of the night sky: "Look there, it's a frigate!" ”

Alan looked far away, but unfortunately the visibility was not high at night, and he could only barely see the outline of a magic energy spaceship. After a round of bombardment, the engine at the tail of the magic spaceship spewed out a faint blue fire, turned around and left.

At this moment, Windsor Belo was already less than a kilometer away from the stronghold. She was dissipating the purple source power flame in her palm, and looking at the flying ship, the marshal whistled and said, "Fortunately, you made your position clear first, otherwise, you would have turned into a pile of scrap metal." ”

She frowned again, "But, who sent this thing?" What does it mean to shoot a few shots and leave? ”

This question naturally cannot be answered at the moment. R1058