Ember Gun

  Chapter 657 Battlefield

  The soldier took a deep breath. He looked at his comrades beside him, trying to see their faces clearly, but in this dim world, the only light source seemed to be the raging war.

   Their faces were covered by the shadow of the helmets, and they were covered with damp mud, embarrassed.

   "Go back!"

  The soldiers yelled at the others. The battle situation ahead was beyond the reach of mortals. The demon broke through the line of defense and ganged up with the riot suppressors. Soldiers like them stayed there just to die.

  It was a veritable battlefield. In the constant roar of artillery fire, the buildings collapsed and turned into ruins on the ground. The heavy rain was flooded, and there was a sea of ​​corpses.

"I say……"

  The soldier still wanted to urge, but he had just finished observing the battle, and turned his head to face a scarlet face.

  The comrade-in-arms stretched out his hand, probably trying to push him away, but unfortunately, he has no strength to do so.

The sharp pointed claw lifted up from the accumulated water, pierced his chest, and turned his head reluctantly. Only a head of the demon was crushed under the gravel, half of its body was gone, and the internal organs and meat were flowing. Earth, but it was still alive, and delivered a fatal blow.

"what!"

  The soldier screamed, either in fear or in anger. He poured out all the ammunition and beat the monster in front of him into flesh.

  Take a deep breath, and the cold air penetrates into the lungs, bringing real sobriety.

There was no time to grieve. He got up in embarrassment and fleeed with great effort. Behind him, steel and fireworks rang together, and countless bullets pierced through the flesh and blood, and then hit the ruins, splashing dust and gravel, crackling. Falling on the water.

  The whistling wind sounded, and a demon broke through the rain and fog and waved its claws at the soldiers.

The shadow of death was enveloped, and his breathing stopped, but soon the more bursting sound covered the demon's roar, and the demon's body began to twist and burst, and a huge and sharp sword came from behind. He broke open the monster's chest, swayed vigorously, and cut off the entire upper body.

  The blood fell like a heavy rain, and in the sluggish moment, the original sin armor stepped again, crushing the broken head completely, and huge scarlet spreading on the surface of the water.

"Ha ha……"

  The soldier gasped for breath. He experienced several life and death in this short tens of seconds, all of which came too quickly.

   "Sir... sir?"

  The soldier recognized the original sin armor, which had the special logo of the knight commander, but at this time it was covered with stains and scratches, and he barely recognized it.

   Gao Wen did not respond. The Armor of Original Sin gripped the big sword in one hand, and raised the armor with the other hand, igniting a fiery flame in the street.

  Behind the brilliant light, there was a dark figure.

   More heavy footsteps sounded, and the clumsy Ubuds blocked the street. They tried to rebuild the defense line. A few seconds later, a new round of shelling began.

  Fire, explosion, impact.

  Within the field of vision, another building fell over.

  Gawain listened to the sound in the channel, but the response was noisy noise. Under the interference of erosion, he hadn't heard other people's voices for a long time.

  They are fighting alone.

   "Leave here first! Soldier."

   Gao Wen raised a little bit of strength and said to the soldiers beside him, but apart from the repeated killings, no one answered his words.

  The original sin armor slightly lowered his head, and Gawain saw the soldier through his visor. He lay half down, his face pale.

  On his back, there was a huge scar, flesh and blood exploded, revealing white bones.

No one knows when he was injured or who caused the injury. It may be the claws of a demon or shrapnel flying around. In short, in the battlefield of hell, few people know that they are. How to die.

  Most people were like soldiers, roaring, fighting, and then dying in confusion.

   stared at Gawain with a dull gaze, the soldier's body was gradually covered by the scarlet water, as if sinking into the deep sea, disappearing.

  There is no extra feeling, Gawain didn't even look at him more.

  The Armor of Original Sin mechanically raised the great sword, and continued to move forward before the fuel was exhausted.

   "Remember those pastors said this."

   Gao Wen started talking to himself. In this case, every time he spoke, he consumed a huge amount of physical energy, but he could not stop talking, as if it could maintain his final sanity.

   "Hell is the dwelling place of sinners, with demons as company day and night."

The big sword smashed the demon together with the wall. After the original sin armor hit, he held the big sword. I don’t know when it was sharp, it was also covered with gaps, like a heavy stubborn iron, only a smash was left. Ability.

   "But if you talk more carefully, the pastors don't know what **** really is. After all, they are people who want to go to heaven. How can such people know what **** looks like?"

   Gawain muttered, smiling on his tired face.

  He now knows what **** is like.

   is what it looks like.

  Gawain hasn't felt this way for a long time, and it's not that death is coming, or the corpses all over the floor.

   Familiar faces left one after another, he should have been sad.

  In the years since he became a knight commander, he has been in charge of patrolling and hunting demons, and he has wandered between life and death many times.

  Now what Gao Wen feels is simple numbness. Whether it is death, fireworks, demons and humans, under this almost endless cycle, it seems that they have lost their original meaning.

  This is hell. In the endless cycle of reincarnation, all emotions are lost, and only insensitivity is left, just like a confused living dead.

Now that Gawain continues to go on, it seems that only the order from the cleaning agency is left. He is no longer a human being. It is just a machine that executes the order, a gear on the huge machine. Before the rust death collapsed, Execute orders stubbornly.

  He doesn’t feel sad about this. As long as he is still alive, more people will be spared from such a disaster, and he is also very lucky.

   "Percival, you are so lucky."

   Gao Wen smiled wryly.

The hordes of demons overwhelmed the temporary defenses of the Ubud, and most of them were intercepted by the rioters in the rear, but a few still rushed in front of Gawain's eyes. Can be cut off.

Gawain is thinking about what her colleague is doing at this moment. She should lie comfortably on the hospital bed. Based on Gawain’s understanding of Percival, she should be asleep at this time. After all, for her This is a rare holiday.

  As for can't sleep?

  It's impossible. That guy has always been big-hearted, even if the demon advances to the edge of death row, she will sleep peacefully.

  Sometimes Gawain really envy such a guy, because they all live very easily, presumably, they seem heavy.

  The demon's claws were in front of him, and Gao Wen's expression was slightly trance, but he became fierce again in the next second.

  This is his illusion.

  The seemingly exhausted body was driven again, and the erected sword slashed down, splitting the head of the demon with one blow, splitting the chest cavity, lumbar vertebrae and even the hip bones together.

  While the blood was flying, the Armor of Original Sin raised its great sword, twisted his waist, and cut off the other monster with a horizontal slash.

  He exhausted his full force with every blow, so there was fine steam overflowing along the armpits and waist of the original sin armor.

"continue!"

  He muttered.

  Gawain cannot fall. If he falls, no one will stop these demons. They will eat the citizens clean first, and then continue to go deep into the old Dunling.

  In this case, the core death row will not be spared, and the guy who fell asleep soundly in the hospital bed also needs to take up a weapon again, even with a cane.

  This is no way. The ease of some people will inevitably require the burden of others.

   scolded Percival's heartlessness, but Gawain didn't mind these, and even said that he would rather bear it on his own.

"Fill!"

  The original sin armor waved, and more riot suppressors marched forward quickly, most of them with scars on their bodies, only after refilling the fuel in the rear, they returned to the battlefield again.

  The sound of the explosion was endless. Because of a previous explosion, they directly destroyed the entire street. Now the ground has completely sunk and turned into a small scarlet lake filled with different corpses.

   "The supplies are here!"

  The armed iron snakes stopped far behind. In this case, all the armed iron snakes were called out, they were transporting supplies and supporting the line of defense.

The inverse modulus projectile was refilled, and the dense firepower net forced the demon that broke through back again. The rioters stepped on the corpse, squeezing out the scarlet liquid, and some climbed onto the fallen iron skeleton. .

  Under the accumulation of this corpse, many rioters and the wreckage of the UFO have gathered together and turned into an iron wall.

   "Push them back! Hurry up!"

  A riot suppressor shouted loudly. This is a rare opportunity. The demon's offensive was defeated again, and they wanted to regain the guard's line of defense.

  The ear-piercing scream sounded, and a spiral spear crossed the line of sight, piercing a demon in iron armor. The spearhead carried a great power, shattering the entire chest, not to mention, and nailed it fiercely to the side of the building.

  After so many bombardments, the building could no longer be supported, and crashed down, burying the body completely.

  In the shattered rubble room, an anonymous walking through stopped. He saw a picture falling from the dust, but before he could see the person in the picture, it was swallowed by the scarlet water and there was no trace.

   "Anonymous, is there any other way? Don't hide it."

  Original Sin armor dragged up the wreck of a Ubud at will. The armor of this thing was much thicker than the original sin armor, and it was pulled off forcefully, and the dented armor was held in hand as a shield.

   "Anonymous is no different from yours. After all, we are just ordinary soldiers with antimemetic protection."

  Anonymous answered Gao Wen's words, his face was covered with blood, Gao Wen could not see his appearance.

   "So what?" Gao Wen asked.

   "So we can only rely on ourselves."

  Anonymous's reply is very cold, or it may be that he is too tired, and he can't mobilize any emotions when he is tired.

   "It's a pity..."

  Gawain looked at the dancing figures in the sea of ​​fire, they seemed endless, and they couldn't be killed no matter how much.

  "What's the regret about this?" Anonymous did not understand, "Didn't we come here before?"

  Gaowen was slightly surprised, but his visor covered his expression, and all the anonymous could see was a scarred visor.

   "In this way, the seemingly impossible war to win, time and time again..."

  Anonymous said, seeming to think of something.

  "Do you expect something to save you every time you fall into such despair?"

   "Indeed, we call that thing faith, and ask the so-called God to save us." Gao Wen replied.

   "The so-called god, did he come to save you?"

  Anonymous asked, holding a jackknife and stepping on the corpse.

  Gawain stood with the others, they were like a row of lancers about to charge.

   "Probably... no."

  Gawain thought about it carefully, there is no such thing in his memory.

  Although some people talked about gods and gods endlessly, they were not pious, but in fact the so-called gods never appeared once. Everyone believes in this way in vain, and then dies in prayer.

   "This is not enough? Why do you want to put your own merits on the so-called gods? That is obviously you did it yourself."

  Anonymous said again.

  Gawain seemed to understand what he meant. He could smell the blood in the cold wind, and a powerful enemy was close in front of him.

"Yes."

  He muttered to himself.

  There is no need to expect others, Gawain will guard his way, just like in countless battles.

The roar of    shattered everyone's thinking. Everyone was left with cruel instincts. They waved their weapons and set up their shields. Countless gunfire ignited and collided with the monsters who had crossed the line of defense.

   Swinging the sword blade, the ground meat filled the sky.

  People from foreign countries gathered together, some raised their battle axes, some hacked down big swords.

  The sharp claws rubbed against the armor, sparking heavy sparks. Some rioters fell, and others lost their arms, but they stubbornly raised their fists and smashed the demon's spine.

  The inverse modulus bombs traveled through the fierce battlefield, and the anonyms wandered on the edge of death. The bullets accurately hit the monsters one after another, killing them completely.

   Gao Wen rushed at the forefront, he was like a rock cutting through the water, no matter how fierce the enemy was, he still couldn't shake it.

The claws cut into the gaps in the armor, and he immediately clamped the joints and stuck tightly, making it difficult to go further, but there were more fangs falling, and the headed demon directly hugged the head of the original sin armor and pressed hard. Nibbled up the visor.

   could clearly feel that the helmet was crushed, but soon the demon was cleared by the riot suppressor on the side, the helmet was pulled up forcefully, and Gawain’s tired face was exposed.

  The rain splashed on the face, making him a little unable to open his eyes, so he could only lift up the fragments of armor to cover the heavy rain, and slashed the big sword tiredly until all the monsters were killed.

The fiery flashes across the sky, it hangs high above the sky, and from the point of view of the flame holder, one can observe countless flesh and bones gathered together, they are superimposed on each other, like a dam. Across the battlefield.

  Folded wings and fell like a meteor.

  (End of this chapter)