Ember Gun

   Chapter 718 Interlude

   "To be honest, I still think this is a bad decision."

  The chaotic gunshots and the endless nonsense of the Kestrel sounded in the channel   .

   "Why don't we just blow up this place, why bother to come down and fight these monsters?"

  Kestrel walked through the collapsed ruins, while complaining, searching forward, firing at the monsters that appeared in sight one after another.

   "Fried flat? This is Feilengcui!"

  On his right wing, there is another crimson figure, and Eve follows the Kestrel closely with a vigorous pace.

   "What happened to Feilengcui! This is a necessary sacrifice, OK?"

  Kestrel is talking bad words, striding forward in this gloomy and decaying world.

   may be the influence of erosion, or it may be the importance of this battle, the pressure brought about, the big-hearted Kestrel is also a little difficult to adapt now, he appears very anxious and panic.

   "I mean, the ammunition we carry is not flat at all. Do you think we don't want to do this!"

   Eve responded.

  In the modern industrial development, swords, guns, swords and halberds are no longer the protagonists. What is really covered by the spotlight is the steel and gunpowder.

With Inervig’s military power, it’s not impossible to use ammunition to level Feilengcui, but now they don’t have an army, only the elite troops brought by the ship to dawn. The only thing they can do is step by step. Control the situation locally.

   "What's more, we need the existence of Feilengcui... at least it cannot be destroyed too thoroughly."

  Shao Liangye's voice sounded on the channel. After landing, Eve did not see him, but it can be predicted that the anonymous people are killing them, full of anger and revenge.

  The pain of the old Dunling, they want to take it back from here.

"If... if the battle is successful, we completely [exile] the Unspeakable, then its existence will be removed from our cognition, but from a calculation point of view, it will not be completely It disappears, but it weakens the sense of existence little by little over a few years or even decades, until it is completely [exiled]."

"so what?"

  Kestrel asked, he is a good operator, but in understanding some complicated things, Kestrel only feels that his brain is down.

   "That is to say, even if we win, we have to set up an outpost here, watch it, and watch it be completely [exiled]!"

Eve explained to Shao Liangye that the signal is getting worse and worse. It may be due to the emergence of erosion, or the distance between the two is too far. Gradually, they lose the news of other people and become on the ocean. Island.

   "Clean up this area!"

  Eve said to Kestrel, both of them led a small group of elite team members, they were fully armed, and killed all the monsters in their sight.

  The guns fire constantly. With the blessing of antimemetic, antimemetic warhead can effectively kill demons, not to mention that it is plated with holy silver.

  Kestrel was fully fired, and at the same time it made waves of ghost calls.

  It feels good to have plenty of ammunition. I heard Lorenzo say that in the hunting sect, Holy Silver is a precious thing, but in their hands, this thing is just like ordinary iron ore.

  The weird sense of luxury came to my heart, and the Kestrel fired casually, exploding a demon's head, sprinkled red and white on the ground, just like playing a balloon in an amusement park.

   "There shouldn't be many survivors in Feilengcui, right?"

  Kestrel wondered, after killing for so long, they haven't seen a single human being.

   "Not sure, maybe."

  Speaking of this, Eve can't help feeling a heavy burden. If Old Dunling fails in the decisive battle, will Old Dunling become like Fei Lengcui? Under Roger's frantic march, it turned into the same burnt and dilapidated ruins.

  She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and then came the pressure.

   "There is the final battlefield."

  Kestrel raised his head, stretched out his hand, and pointed towards the place of Qiqiu, where the fire was soaring to the sky. Not long ago, the Sailing Liming also carried out a round of bombing above, shaking the sky and the earth, and the fire can be seen here.

   "According to time, I think Lorenzo has already begun to act, right?"

  Kestrel muttered, even the movement in his hand stopped.

   "The place of the seven hills, the main force of the Templar Knights is also there, there is the final battlefield, so it seems that our situation is not too bad."

  Eve said that compared to there, Feilengcui looked less terrifying.

  Between the two of them, there was a burst of restlessness, Eve looked vigilantly in the direction of the sound, and the Kestrel raised his hand and signaled to the players behind.

  Everything happened very quickly. When Eve noticed the opponent, the pair had already arrived here, and thick smoke rose from the dilapidated ruins, then the walls shattered, and the hideous figure broke through the ground.

   "Fire!"

The Kestrel yelled, pulled the trigger, and the intensive rain of bullets slammed on the opponent's body, but the expected flesh and blood did not occur. Instead, it was a burst of crackling between the metals, as if all the ammunition was hit. On the solid iron armor.

   "Retreat! It's a strengthening monster!"

  Eve made a judgment immediately, and can tell from the voice alone that the opponent is a monster in iron armor. This kind of monster is very tricky, and the intensive firepower has little effect on it.

  She grabbed the Kestrel and threw it to one side. Then the ground where the two were on was shattered by a huge force, and the hideous figure smelled of blood and gunpowder.

  The rest of the team members also made their due judgments. They were all fighters who survived the torrential rains of Old Dunling. During that long war, they fought against such demons many times.

   "Something is wrong."

  Kestrel rolled and got up, he stared at the hideous figure behind the smoke, his eyes solemn.

  Although he is a big-hearted guy, Kestrel still has the professional qualities he deserves, otherwise he would not be a high-ranking knight, nor would he have been lucky to live until now.

The cool evening breeze passed by, blowing away the smoke and dust, exposing the figure. Unsurprisingly, the demon was dressed in a strong iron armor, but the iron armor was covered with cracks, and blood was still oozing in it, making it even more terrifying. It’s the other half of its body, the entire left body, like being cut apart by some kind of sharp blade, the flesh and blood of the cross-section are squirming hard, they try to heal, but it is like life reaching its limit, self-healing The speed is very slow.

   "Have you ever seen such a weak monster? I always think they are full of vitality."

  Kestrel rushed towards the monster, raised the gun in his hand, and fired at the torn section of the body.

  The bullet hit the unprotected flesh and blood, and shot into the scarlet. Under the influence of antimemetic and holy silver, it was like strong acid eroding the body. The demon roared and slammed into the Kestrel.

   "Kestrel!"

   Eve yelled, she suspected that this guy was working overtime crazy, and he didn't even mean to avoid it.

Kestrel stood on the spot and continued to open fire against the monster. The bullets were pierced into the flesh one by one. Just when the monster was about to touch him, he put down his gun and shot the hook towards the building on the side. The figure flew away and hit the high. The wall of the place, and the demon smashed the place where he was just now.

   "Do you think that the decaying Knights of the Templar have the ability to do this?"

  Kestrel asked Eve, "I believe they can deal with ordinary monsters, but such a tricky guy, even we are very hard to hunt..."

   "The Demon Hunter!" Eve shouted, "Don't forget, there is the Demon Hunter's Order here."

  Kestrel was unexpectedly wise at this time, he shook his head and said.

   "I don't think it was done by the demon hunters. If the demon hunters are still alive, they will not spread the disaster here. Instead, they will guard the place of the seven hills together with the Templar knights."

   "You mean..."

   "Lawrence, Lawrence's legion, **** it, I'm beginning to remember some terrible things."

  Kestrel's mouth trembled slightly, complaining endlessly.

Galunalo’s trip was really an unforgettable memory. It was so unforgettable that it almost became the psychological shadow of the Kestrel. Sometimes in retrospect, he didn’t know how to describe everything he had experienced at that time. He witnessed it personally. After seeing the changes in the world situation, seeing Lawrence's madness, and experiencing some beauty, but it was quickly lost.

  Kestrel’s eyes became ferocious. His complaints were divided into many categories, sometimes it was endless bad words, and sometimes he preferred to smash something to vent his emotions.

   "Fire at the wound! This guy can't hold it for long!"

  Kestrel immediately gave the order. He released the hook and landed on a bulge below, and replaced it with a slightly bulky aluminum-heated rifle.

I don’t know why there is a nameless anger in my heart. I pulled the trigger, and a stream of fire hit the wound. With the support of other people’s firepower, the wound was quickly smashed. His bones and internal organs were all mixed into a mass of blood.

   fell down and turned into a huge corpse, buried with other collapsed ruins.

   "Lawrence's legion is here too," the Kestrel muttered, "Yes, that's the way it is. They set off before us."

  Walking to the raised edge, the Kestrel clinging to the sloping and collapsed wall, slid to the ground, and merged with Eve.

   "I guess Lawrence is here too, maybe he is there now."

  Kestrel looked at the raging fire on the mountain, and they burned the wilderness.

   "What do you want to do? Go there?" Eve asked.

"How come, soldier against soldier, king against king, you have to be self-aware," Kestrel shook his head, "For guys like us, this is our battlefield. As for Lorenzo, that can only bless this unlucky ghost. Cut the Unspeakable together with Lawrence."

   "Your condition looks a little weird, Kestrel, are you okay?" Eve asked.

She looked at Kestrel with some worry. At this moment, she really hoped that Kestrel could say something bad. It seemed that he, who had always been full of comedy factors, was normal. Just like Lorenzo, he was a serious comedian. When I got up, they all signaled that something bad was about to happen.

   "Probably, I just remembered something not so good, and it's really hard to keep a relaxed attitude in this horrible place."

  Kestrel took out a Florund potion and injected it into his neck.

   "I remember something Lorenzo told me before."

"what?"

  Kestal paused for a few seconds, looking serious thinking, he didn't care about the feelings of others at all, Eve shook the Kestrel's shoulders in panic.

   "You calm down!"

   "What's wrong!" Kestrel couldn't understand.

   "You look serious and thinking, it's really scary!"

  Eve thought for a while, and did not modify it with more excessive words. In her opinion, a serious kestrel is like a contemplative monkey, very funny and absurd.

  Kestrel himself didn’t realize it. Before he knew it, he, like Lorenzo, became a funny character.

   "Why is it scary when I think seriously!" Kestrel asked, and Eve remained silent.

  The two were silent for a few seconds. Guns and roars sounded in the distance, as well as heavy footsteps. Their squad was very light and did not follow the original sin armor. It was on the edge of the battlefield, searching for survivors.

  "Good luck is limited..." Kestrel said quietly, "When you run out of luck, it is your death date."

  "Do you think your good luck ends here?"

   "Who knows?" Kestrel shrugged, "Every time I feel like I'm dying, I will survive inexplicably...it seems like my last bit of luck is very durable."

  Kestrel evaluated himself like this.

  In the chat, you can see a thick smoke rising, and at the same time it is accompanied by a violent crash, as if a giant beast is smashing the obstacles along the way, and galloping all the way.

   "A new guest is here."

  Kestrel raised the aluminum thermal rifle, raised his hand to give orders to others.

   "What do you think it will be?"

  "Whatever it is, as long as it's not human, then kill all of them," Eve said viciously, looking around, "Anyway, there are no survivors here, are they?"

After speaking, the collapse of the building spread to here, the roar of beasts resounded in the flying dust, and the huge and vague body appeared in the eyes of a few people. Eve's expression was shocked. This was larger than the monsters they had encountered before. Too much.

   "Oh oh oh oh oh!"

  At this time, there was a devilish cry next to him, and I saw the Kestrel constantly firing, with a happy expression and cheering.

   "What are you going crazy!" Eve yelled. She started to wonder about the Kestrel. She had just looked terrified and was now active again.

   "I want to understand one thing!"

  Kestrel said loudly.

   "If I run out of luck, I will definitely die, but if I run out of luck, no matter how bad my situation is, I can survive, right!"

  Death is inevitable. It is destined to come. The only difference is now, or the distant and unknowable future.

  Kestrel doesn't care about this anymore, luck does not pass through, sheltering him, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

   Either die or return it fortunately. This is very simple and does not require such serious thinking.

   emptied the ammunition, reloaded and fired, the Kestrel marched against the dust and fireworks.

   "In that case! What else to worry about!"

  Enlightened, Kestrel felt like a **** of war for a while.

  (End of this chapter)