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The sound of the guns on the position gradually slackened, and Rusta and the others reduced the frequency of shooting according to the orders of the non-commissioned officers, which gave him sufficient time to rest his already sore arms.

During this period, Rusta could see the kind of alchemy dragon called an airplane flying by from time to time in the sky.

At first, he just watched groups of small black dots whizzing past in the sky, not knowing how those legendary alchemy dragons fought.

But as night fell, Rusta could vaguely hear the violent explosion of the aerial bomb.

The shelling still didn't stop at night, but the rate of fire was lower and fewer guns were fired - some of the guns were replaced and rested to allow the barrels to dissipate heat.

Rusta and his group of artillery were also replaced, and the new artillery group took over their task and was responsible for operating the artillery at night.

The undead's offensive will not stop because of the night, so their shelling will not stop either.

Rusta, who had been dealing with heavy artillery shells all day, and their arms were as heavy as lead, and even the stainless steel tray used for cooking seemed to weigh thousands of pounds in their hands. It was hard to believe that it was only ten minutes ago. They can also hold 152mm grenades neatly into the gun chamber.

When they came to the simple cafeteria to line up, Rusta and the others groaned violently in the air. They didn't feel anything when they were on the battlefield. Now they are all tired and hungry when they are free. .

Rusta knew from the smell alone that today's main course was goulash, his favorite.

When he was in Duze, he tasted beef once. It was an unlucky cow that was burned to death in a fire. It was delicious, but it was hard to chew. But he didn't expect that with that magical crop called potatoes and all kinds of seasonings, it could become so delicious, and it was completely different from what he had eaten at the beginning!

After swallowing saliva all the way, he finally got to the cooking car, and Rusta glanced sideways at the food on the car.

Well, there's nothing wrong with goulash with potatoes, he guessed right, and then there's fried chicken, fried ham, rice, and porridge.

Rusta and the other mercenaries from the Holy Duze Empire have an unusual obsession with meat, and scoff at the so-called balanced diet.

At first, the base tried to promote the benefits of vegetarian food to them, but they quickly gave up. These people simply went in with their left ears and went out of their right ears.

According to them, in the first half of their lives, they have eaten all the vegetables in this life, and in the second half of their lives they will only eat meat!

So the base simply opened up and let these guys eat meat hard, but they didn't give vegetables, thinking that if they waited for a long time, these guys would find vegetables to eat by themselves.

The result was unexpected. Since the opening of the supply of meat, the loyalty and morale of this group of Duze people have all risen. Even the rough guy who used to say three swear words can praise the logistics officers for more than ten minutes. !

But they are like Eskimos, even if they haven't touched green vegetables for more than a month, they are still alive and happy, and the health check has not found any problems...

So Rusta's group of people's meals have become like this. Except for some pickled vegetables with adjusted flavors, they are all kinds of meat. Well, maybe it is a habit that has been developed for many years. Pickles with a lot of salt do not resist.

The base is also happy to see this happen. Anyway, the production of fresh vegetables in the other world is not much, and the price of transporting them from the earth is even far higher than that of meat. It is more economical to supply full-frozen meat to these Duze people.

The cook scooped Rusta a large spoonful of beef stew with potatoes. As soon as the meat was on the plate, Rusta's hand was almost unable to hold it, and it fell suddenly.

"Looks like our Rusta thinks I've given you too much food. Do you need to get some back for you?"

Rusta squinted at the joking cook: "Do you want to take the meat that's on my plate? That won't work! Give me another spoonful, I feel like I can swallow a cow!"

"Okay, another spoonful, but you have to hold it steady for me. If it falls on the ground, don't expect me to make it up for you."

After getting dinner, I found a place to sit down and stuffed all the contents of the tray into my mouth like a storm. Rusta finally felt less uncomfortable in his stomach.

After eating and drinking, he fell asleep at the end. If there was another woman, it would be the scene he had seen countless times in his dreams.

But the food in the dream is not as good as here!

Amid the deafening cannon fire, Rusta fell asleep, snoring loudly, until the trumpet of the emergency assembly was vaguely heard.

I opened my eyes in a daze, the sky was not bright, and the people around me were already busy packing things.

Rusta asked his companion: "What happened?"

"Listen to yourself!"

"Listen to what?"

"Cannon!"

Rusta listened carefully, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. In addition to the sound of artillery firing, there was also the sound of artillery shells in the continuous explosion, which was extremely clear!

This obviously means that the undead are not far away!

Rusta, whose mind suddenly became clear, quickly turned over, and then was called by the sergeant to plant a bomb.

A piece must be thrown under each pile of shells, which can be detonated wirelessly, which is convenient and easy to use.

The bomb was buried, and the sound of artillery on the position gradually faded away. Instead, the creepy "crunch" sound that came from the howling north wind became louder and louder.

Even if Rusta died, he would never forget that voice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was the sound of bones moving, harsh and terrifying.

And it will bring death!

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!"

The superior's order made the "sound thunder" people from Duze feel amnesty, and quickly abandoned their positions and started running towards the convoy behind.

The training effect during this period was good, but it could not turn them farmers, merchants and craftsmen into a group of fearless warriors, not to mention that they all have a deep psychological shadow on the undead.

It's enough to be able to smash those shells out half-heartedly.

Ten minutes after the troops had withdrawn, the only remaining skeleton boar dragged its shattered body to the barbed wire fence of the artillery position. Pull out the wire and angle iron in the direction.

Along the gap torn by the skeletal boar, the undead quickly filled the entire artillery position.

The Skeleton King Eric Moore touched the still warm sturdy gun barrel, suspecting that it was this weapon that hit his troops just now, but he didn't know what gunpowder was, and he couldn't be sure that his suspicion was right.

"A bunch of cowards! They dare not fight me face-to-face! Even if such cowardly cowards die, they can only become skeleton soldiers and suffer forever!"

The Skeleton King Eric Moore was furious because he was bombarded with artillery fire for a day and finally could not find an enemy. The next moment, a huge mushroom cloud rose up not far from him!

Thousands of tons of shells piled up here have been detonated!

PS: It is still the old rule to resume the addition at the beginning of the month. Now it is an average order of 544. Before the 1st, every 15 orders will be added. Well, the resentment of the handicapped party, why can't you write 10,000 words a day? The above does not count words.

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