At this moment, the elites of both sides have been exhausted, and they have all taken out their own family backgrounds. But it was obvious that the Silver Lion was outnumbered, and after withstanding two rounds of air strikes, Medsak decisively transferred back the wounded soldiers on the front line, and sent the uninjured troops of the Lion Cubs in the back town to the front again.

Another charge began, but by this time the walls of the main gate of the fortress were already mottled.

Iron Head, who was completely frightened by the sound and the hell scene, subconsciously looked at his watch, and it had only been two hours since the enemy's siege began. It really feels like it's been two years!

"Iron Head! Don't sit here and be stunned! Stand up and shoot me! ”

The veteran in charge of their squad ran over with one ear, dragging him by the neck of the iron head and dragging him behind a wall.

However, at this time, several other members of the team also ran over and huddled together.

The iron head saw Mocha and the others at this time and relieved their hearts, it turned out that they were all fine, they were all alive!

But now he is looking at a senior, he doesn't know when only half of his ear is left, but he doesn't seem to feel pain, that half of the ear is obviously still bleeding, but he doesn't care about it, he is still raising his gun to shoot, and his mouth is still screaming "Yaya", and his face is very hideous.

"Recruit eggs! Hurry up and raise your guns! One more bullet is the chance to destroy one more enemy! ”

Hearing the shouts of their seniors in one ear, the Mocha encouraged each other to raise their rifles and began to shoot downward.

But Iron Head was still holding his head and trembling, and he seemed to be frightened by such a scene.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and blood gushed from the shoulder of one ear! He screamed and turned around to shoot with his gun, only to hear a few "bells", but he was completely blocked by the opponent's hard Mithril breastplate!

One of his ears was knocked out of the shoulder, and his left arm was cut off.

"Ahhh

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mocha raised his spear and stabbed the silver rider with his bayonet. But the silver knight only deflected his sword slightly, and his bayonet was sidelined.

But the knife of the dwarf Jasmine and the elf poplar also arrived, and the silver rider had to take a step back, flashing the knife of the two, and stumbling under his foot first tripped the dwarf, followed by a mallet slammed into the elven poplar's face, causing him to bleed.

But in addition to these three people and the iron head, there is one more person in the third squad! That's the smallest and most flexible Colliwei!

"it!"

There was a sudden shout of rage from behind the silver knight, and he jerked back and grabbed the bayonet with both hands, but the bayonet was against the silver knight's breastplate, but the bayonet was slightly upward, and the muzzle of the rifle was aimed at his neck without armor!

With a bloody mouth, Ke Liwei smiled and gently pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", a hole was cut in the silver rider's neck, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

A few recruits roared at the sky, they had just killed a Silver Rider!? An ace knight of a silver lion!

Endured the severe pain and tied one ear of the severed arm with a bandage and stood up again, half of his body was stained red with blood, but he still laughed and said, "Good job!" You rookies! Let's pick up the weapons in our hands and continue to kill! ”

"Wow~~~ Keep killing the enemy!"

Several men raised their guns and screamed, trying to get the fear out of their hearts.

But at this moment, one of the ears that raised his arms and shouted suddenly shook his body, and then his eyes were blank, and he still maintained a smiling expression and fell, but there was an extra blood hole on his forehead!

"One-eared senior!"

Mocha swooped down on one ear, but then there was another "thud", but this time Mocha leaned over and was shot in the shoulder as the dwarf dragged him from the side. This caused the rifle in his hand to fall out, and his entire arm dangled at his side.

Mocha gritted his teeth to keep himself from screaming, while the dwarf Jasmine leaned against the cover of the wall and dragged Mocha back into the corner by the legs.

"Be careful! There is an enemy sniper nearby. Hitter! ”

Ke Liwei and Hu Yang also dodged, and then they saw that several of their companions not far away had been shot and fell to the ground, and all of them were shot in the head.

Judging from the direction and angle from which their companions were shot, several of them could roughly guess the location of the sniper, and it appeared that the enemy sniper had climbed their castle and was now occupying a high vantage point and shooting his teammates downward.

"Iron Head! Don't lie on the ground and tremble! Pick up a gun for Lao Tzu to take out the opponent's sniper! Otherwise, many more of our comrades will die at his gunpoint! Did you hear that? You stupid panda! ”

Mocha angrily kicked on the fat ass of the iron head, but the panda just held his head and trembled there, and couldn't hear any sound at all.

"Boss let me try! My marksmanship is only second to the iron head! ”

Ke Liwei patted his chest with his rifle, and Mocha glanced at the iron head that the mud couldn't hold up to the wall, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"There's no way, it's just us now! Poplar you are relatively fast, try to attract the attention of the enemy! Jasmine, you harass with a gun here, and the final blow will be handed over to Ke Liwei! ”

"Okay, no problem!"

"I'll count one, two, three, and we'll act together! One.... Two.... Three! ”

Several people counted three times together, and while the elf poplar sprang out, the dwarf Jasmine also showed her head and began to shoot indiscriminately with her gun in the direction where the sniper was just now.

At this time, the gunfire rang out again, but because the two of them appeared at the same time, the sniper hesitated somewhat, and finally his shot missed the top of the wall.

However, at this critical moment, Ke Liwei flashed out, he was more accurate from the position of the shot just now, and at the moment when he flashed out of the city wall, he really saw that one of the battlements not far away was being reloaded. Clamp the enemy!

With a "bang", Ke Liwei decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullet crossed the sky and accurately nailed into the sniper's left eye socket, with a headshot!

"Yay! I did it! Captain! Do you see that? I did it! ”

Ke Liwei shook his fist and shouted excitedly.

The dwarves and elves were also shouting excitedly, but Mocha was about to lower his head when Coolwell's skull was lifted directly into the sky with a loud bang.

Looking at the corpse of his companion who had lost half of his head, several people stood on the spot.

"Ke Liwei!! Bastard! ”

The dwarf Jasmine roared angrily, and he flashed out of the battlement with his gun and began to shoot desperately. After the bullets ran out, he went crazy and held the muzzle of the gun with it. Togo and fight with the enemy who climbed up to the top of the city, like a madman.

And the elf poplar has just been smashed by a hammer from the silver horse, and his face is also full of blood at this moment.

He wiped a handful of tears, and at some point he shed tears, and also took his bayonet and joined the dwarf Jasmine in battle, helping his companions.

Mocha struggled to straighten up and lean against the city wall, tore off his clothes and bandaged himself briefly.

He found that his right arm could no longer move, so he could only use his left hand to pick up the sword of the silver rider on the ground.

He glanced at the sluggish iron head and said, "Brother, I hope we can still be brothers in the next life!" If you can, I want you to live and live in our place! ”

Iron Head stretched out his hand, and as soon as he shouted a "no", the captain Mocha screamed and rushed out of the battlements with his long sword.

Iron Head's eyes blurred at this moment, these good brothers who get along day and night usually take care of him so much! But at this critical moment, he can't stand by the side of his comrades and fight side by side? Why are you so? So timid? How could he huddle here and tremble? His comrades-in-arms are obviously fighting hard and killing the enemy bravely, what qualifications does he have to tremble here as a team shooter!?

Gradually, Tietou felt that his body was no longer shaking, his hearing had returned to normal, and his eyes could see the situation on the field clearly! He was able to pick up the rifle again with both hands, but at the first moment when his vision was restored, he saw the dwarf Jasmine with a sword in her neck and her head flying. The elf poplar was shot several times and collapsed to the ground. Covered in blood and screaming frantically, Captain Mocha picked up the scattered bombs of his companions. Bullet resolutely jumped off the city and perished with the enemy....

At this moment, he is the only one left who was once a good brother, he is a coward, a deserter, he is not worthy to be the brother of these people....

Ironhead's eyes blurred again, but this time from tears that burst out of his eyes.

He raised the back of his hand and wiped it twice on his face, shook the two snots that flowed out, and roared and rushed towards the enemy who had climbed the wall.

With just one blow, the iron head made four or five of the enemy unsteady on their feet and fell off the city. Then he lay down on the ground, kicked his feet, and kicked a ladder down the city.

Tietou felt that his body was so flexible at this moment, and the movements he usually taught during training could be displayed like the index finger of his arm! And that rifle seems to have life in his hands, and every shot can knock out an enemy!

He tossed and turned, saving countless of his companions, including the lizardman captain Loach they had bet on.

The loach had just been crushed under an enemy, and the tip of the long sword had reached its throat, and it was about to be unable to support it. But the Iron Head picked up the handle of his gun and smashed the barrel of the gun into the temple of the enemy, saving the loach's life at the last moment.

Before the loach could say thank you, the iron head rolled and raised his gun to shoot, saving another veteran senior.

Looking at the round and flexible body of the iron head, the lizardman loach muttered, "What a fat panda... We threw in the towel. ”