Carriber thought he was also an old man who followed Gastenth. From being the captain of the 22nd Suicide Squad, watching the 19th Suicide Squad led by Gastenth fight hard in front of him, to being able to stand alone now. He has experienced a lot and grown a lot when Gastenth was missing. Before meeting Gastenth, before experiencing these things, Carriber Warren never imagined that a serf who didn't even have the identity of a human could do such a shocking thing.

However, in the situation he is facing now, his experience is still not enough. He has fought with the enemy with a long sword, stood in the queue with the 27 rifle, fought with the enemy with the enemy, used Gastenth's Elliot rifle and the Honor rifle, and fought with the enemy with the Thunder type, the Brave type and even the Luoshan type to fight for the revolution. But even so, it was the first time in his life that he faced an enemy who also used the rear-mounted rifle. Although the enemy's rear-mounted steam rifle did not look as advanced as his side and had no continuous shooting function. But that was the same weapon as the Thunder type, the Brave rifle was in the new era. When the huge generation difference between his own weapons and the enemy's weapons was compensated, what should Carrebe, who was at an absolute disadvantage in the number of people, make up for what should he turn the tables?

What's more, most of the people guarding the Xinshan Pass are holding glory rifles?

"damn it!!"

Since seeing Caribbet, Isel Rod was swearing. While cursing, he retreated, erected the buttstock of the glory rifle in his hand, took out the lead bullet from his waist bag, took out the lead bullet from behind, put the lead bullet into the muzzle, and then stabbed it carefully with the penis to the end. After that, he picked up the gun again, climbed the earth slope near the enemy side of the trench, and began to aim.

When Isel Rod completed this series of actions, four of the nine steam machine gun fire points around them had already fired a shuttle, changing bullets and inflating. The other four steam machine guns, as their replacements, began to shoot in the gap between the replacement bullets and inflating, to ensure that the most basic fire density on the position.

"Ba"

Isel Rod shot, and he quickly retreated, put the butt back to the ground, and took out the lead bullet from his waist bag. At this moment, several bullets shot by the enemy flew over his head. A warrior standing beside him screamed and fell to the ground.

Isel was affected by this round of attack from the enemy. His hand slipped, and a small lead bounce fell to the ground and mixed into the soil.

"Fuck fuck!!!"

Isel bent down to pick it up, but forgot that he had not covered the lid of his waist bag. The lead bullet that was originally placed in his waist bag swayed with his movements, and suddenly it spilled a lot. Isel, who was trying to pick up the lead bullet on the ground, realized that he had lost half of the lead bullet. He was so angry that he waved his hand, threw it out, and kicked his steam rifle with his feet.

"How the hell are you fighting this!!! I can't fight it at all!!!"

While cursing, Isel took out a new lead bullet from his waist bag and started loading it. Kareb looked at the wiggle of his hand and suddenly wanted to cry.

When will Elena's soldiers use backward weapons to fight against the enemy?

“Ah—huh—ah—huh—”

The soldier lying on the ground seemed to know that it was not the time to scream. He was making a depressing moan, accompanied by a deliberate lengthening breath to relieve the pain. Caribbe stepped forward in two steps, knelt on the ground, took out his triangle scarf, wiped the blood from the warrior's face with the small piece, and couldn't help but take a breath.

A small lead bullet just penetrated the warrior's cheek, and there was a clear blood hole in his right face, from which he could see his mouth, tongue and teeth. The components were pulsing in the flesh and blood as he breathed and moaned.

"It's okay, it's okay, minor injuries, minor injuries..."

Carribe's voice could not help but choke. He covered the warrior's wound with a large chunk of the triangle scarf, helped his head up, and walked around the two ends of the scarf through the back of his neck, tied it tightly, and tied a knot.

"Marwan, Marwan! It's okay, it's okay, listen to me, it's okay-"

At this time, Caribbe suddenly wanted a head of morphine that he had mentioned. But he didn't know what it was, nor where to get it. After bandaging Malwan's wound, he sat there at a loss, not knowing what to do. Beside him, Isel was still shooting and loading. The steam machine gun not far away continued to shoot, making loud and loud sounds, like a death-seeking drum.

"I...I want a gun!"

Malwan sat up, he reached out to wipe his face, and touched the blood that oozed out of the triangle scarf. He put his hand, which was full of blood, in front of him, and stood up.

"I'm fine! Where is my gun!"

Caribbe reached out to stop him, wanting him to rest. But he finally grabbed Malwan's gun and handed it to him. The warrior, whose face was soaked in blood, trembled and completed the loading action. When he loaded the project, blood fell from his face and chin, some fell to the ground, some fell on the gun, and a few drops dripped into the muzzle along the strip.

"Oh shit!"

Malwan was also cursing, and Isel was also cursing. At this moment, it seemed that the entire Xinshan Pass was cursing. Karebe whispered, forcibly shifted his gaze away from Malwan and looked at the front position.

The enemy is still attacking.

No longer use queues to kill, facing the scattered line, the steam machine gun can still play a role in suppressing the line, but it cannot massacre like before. The enemy figures are either lying or standing, occasionally jumping up when the machine gun is replaced or inflating, advancing, and then continue to lie down, squat and shoot. Although their weapons can only shoot one shot at a time, because of the adoption of the scattered line tactics from Ailena, the safe area of ​​the Xinshan Pass defense line is being quickly compressed.

"Listen to my orders! Prepare - shoot!!"

Isel was still in command, and the soldiers relied on the glory rifle in their hands to resist stubbornly. However, under the dual disadvantages of numbers and weapons, the enemy gradually approached their own positions. As the machine gunners using steam machine guns were gradually killed by the enemy, the sound of steam machine guns that continued to be on the position began to become sparse.

"Teacher Karebe, please tell the Chairman that I, Isel Rod, will never let the enemy enter the pass of the New Mountains!"

After the firepower points of the three machine guns around were all quieted by the enemy, Isel Rod turned his head and said this to Caribbet very seriously. After that, he looked at the enemy on the opposite side, who was less than fifty meters away from him and shouted loudly.

"Brothers! Come with me!!! The time is coming to fight hard!!!!"

Isel shouted, taking off his steam backpack and jumping up from the trenches. Almost all the remaining soldiers jumped out of the trenches with him. They held up scimitars, rushed towards the enemy, and then fell to the ground in the monotonous gunshots of the enemy. Although many people fell, the disadvantage of the heavy sword steam rifle used by the enemy that needed to be inflated every time the enemy fired, still gave them the opportunity to approach the enemy. The soldiers rushed into the crowd, chopped with their knives, teared with their hands, bite with their teeth, and used all the weapons and methods that could be used to prevent the enemy from entering Elena.

Kareb looked at the soldiers fighting fiercely in front of him, and grew his mouth but couldn't make a sound. At this moment, he felt that the whole world was filled with some sharp chirping. The chirping was so huge and harsh that it even made him lose all his hearing. And in the field of vision that became silent because of the monotonous noise, all those who were fighting and all those who were falling turned into slow motion. The waving scimitars and blood danced slowly and gracefully in the air, and the dead and dying lives bloomed silently on this land.

"Tututu--"

The sound of the steam machine gun sounded again. The machine gunner who operated the machine gun dropped the bullets at the rear of the melee area between the two sides, temporarily suppressing the enemy's troops to replenish their forces. The soldiers on their own side used this gap to kill the cut enemies and return to the trenches.

Isel almost rolled into the trench. The two-meter-deep trench seemed to have turned into a soft bed in front of him. His body rolled along the slope of the trench and hit the wall twice before he lay on the bottom of the trench and stopped. Caribbe reached out to help him up, and found that his whole body was shaking.

"How is it, we're holding..." Seeing Caribbe, Isel stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up, "We...Ailena's soldiers are not cowards..."

"Yes, yes, you guys keep it..."

Caribbe hugged Isel and whispered softly. In front of him, outside the trenches, these ones were filled with corpses of both sides. Ankenrien soldiers in red uniforms and Elena soldiers in gray uniforms hugged each other and slept on the land.

Blood is slowly soaking into the ground.

The sound of the enemy's charge drums rang again.

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"This is the sixth charge."

Standing on an armored chariot, Prince Eliot looked at the battlefield not far away. In his position, the shouts and gunfires of the warring parties were no longer obvious. All he could see were those figures that kept shaking, advancing, and then fell to the ground, which was still proving the enemy's resistance.

"It's almost done," Chief of Staff Vincent Nuffle stood beside Elliot, "The enemy has not many soldiers anymore, and the steam machine gun has been hoarse for six times. This wave can be taken."

"Um."

Elliot responded softly and continued to look at the battlefield not far away. He was silent, silent until he saw many red soldiers rushing into the trench and even rushed out from behind the trench. He knew that the time he had been waiting for finally came.

"Send the order, the entire Guards' army will advance and enter Ailena as quickly as possible. We must get Ailena's technical information before the enemy!"

"clear!"

Vinson turned around and sent a command. Elliot reached out to hold the armor plate of the chariot. The cold-rolled iron plate of the machine was cool even in summer. Elliot put his palm on the steel plate and stopped for two seconds, and picked it up.

"I did a good job and awarded the Blue Belt Medal to all the regiment-level and above cadres who took the lead in the attack today!"

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Just as Elliot's troops began to enter Elena through the pass of the New Mountain Pass, Gastens and the more than 700 surviving soldiers finally arrived at the foot of Luoshan Mountain.

"Boss, Luoshan is ahead. We have a few trails here that can be safely entered." Ivan sat on the ground with a dim face, reporting the situation with Gastens in a somewhat faint voice.

"I understand. Take a ten-minute break and enter Ailena as soon as possible. Send a team of scouts to the Luoshan intersection to see the situation."

Gastens sat beside Ivan, feeling the blackness in front of him. The continuous, high-intensity rush almost exhausted his physical strength. Ivan moved his body and leaned on his shoulder before asking about his next plan.

"Boss, we are only these people left now, and we have no bullets. After returning to Ailena, we can't help. We must replenish supplies before we can put them into the battlefield. We need some time to trim and replenish."

"I know." Although Gastens was tired, his mind never stopped. "After completing the supply, we must support Luoshan intersection as quickly as possible. I am worried that without the Brave Type One and Lei Ming Type One, we will suffer too much loss in guarding Luoshan intersection. If there are too many people dead, the subsequent things will be difficult to deal with..."

"host****!!!!"

The messenger Ricky Barris, who had just been sent out, rushed to Gastens and knelt down.

"...they, they said,...the enemy, the enemy broke through the intersection of Luoshan!"

"What?!"

Gastensten stood up, his exhaustion seemed to disappear in this moment, "Where did the news come from? Is it accurate? How about Elena now?"

"Yes...the farmers who escaped from Elena said that we found two at the entrance of the trail. I've brought them here."

Gastens looked over Ricky Barris's hand and saw a farmer. A couple in their forties and three children were wearing summer short-sleeved and shorts made by Elena Textile Factory. The two adults were carrying two big bags on their shoulders, one looking like they were about to go out to escape.

"Lord****…Chairman!!!"

The male farmer among the couple recognized Gastens at the first time. He thrust on the ground, climbed in front of Gastens with his knees, and hugged him.

"Lord****! Ailena, Ailena..."

"What's wrong with Ailena?"

Gastens felt a huge hand grabbing his heart and pinched it hard.

"Eilena...Eilena..."

The farmer started crying as he spoke.

"The fuck you said!!!"

Ivan couldn't hear it from the side and started cursing. When he scolded him, the farmer shook violently and calmed down a little.

"Has Elena been broken?" Gastens no longer wanted to wait. Even if he would face the most terrifying result, he would ask in person.

"No...", the peasant shook his head, and then shook his head, "I don't know. When they came in, the soldiers of the militia division asked us to retreat, saying that the Luoshan Road Intersection was broken and the enemy might attack Ailena at any time. I took my wife and children to retreat to the river beside the river beside. Our soldiers were fighting with the enemy outside the river beside, and many people died. There were rumors everywhere, saying that you don't want us anymore, and saying that you are dead, Chairman, you are dead. I was too scared, so I ran out with my wife and children..."

Have you been forced into the river berth?

Gastens felt the hand that grabbed his heart quiet again. He swallowed and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"When did this happen?!"

"About three hours ago..."

The farmer hesitated for a moment and gave an uncertain answer. Gastens estimated it in his heart and his eyes became firmer again.
Chapter completed!