I Have a City in a Different World

Well-equipped mercenary cavalry were originally full of confidence before the battle.

But as the vision appeared, they also became confused and uneasy, with expressions of vigilance on their faces.

Looking at the battlefield at this time, everything seemed to be wrong.

The smoke generated by the bombing never dissipated, as if it was frozen.

On a normal battlefield, this situation would never occur unless there was a large amount of burning material.

Looking at the surrounding ground, there was no debris or debris, not even a weed branch.

The previous successive shellings had turned over the land in the attack area, leaving absolutely no grass growing.

Not to mention such a big car, not even a single weed was left, it was blown up and scattered around the battlefield.

However, what he saw was completely different from what he imagined. The target that the employer spent a lot of money to attack did not seem to be damaged as expected.

What happened must be figured out immediately, and the target must be completely eliminated.

The bad thing is that there are no teammates following us, and we can take care of each other.

Maybe at that moment, we weren’t in it yet.

But at that moment, when faced with that strange situation, I felt a fear I had never felt before.

At the same time, he ordered all the cavalry to put away their firearms and take out their sabers, and Xu opened fire in the smoke.

After receiving the order, the cavalry immediately rushed towards the smoke, drawing their sabers and holding them in their hands.

We are not a mob, we gathered together because of money. Now we are facing a fatal threat, and we are not firm when we take action.

I had no idea that if I persisted any longer, I might lose my first chance to escape.

"Damn, what are they?"

It's not like flesh and blood, but more like something like a paper lake.

But after a while, some mercenaries realized that something was right.

With war horses under their control, the mercenaries quickly approached the battlefield, their rifles already loaded with bullets.

Slowly and without any mercenaries noticing, the sound of horse hooves around them became louder and louder, and now the only movement was that of himself and his companions.

The accomplice who was attacked by me was twisting his body at this moment, with a strange smile on his pale face.

The accomplice held the bullet with two long nails and looked at it carelessly. It looked very bad and strange.

That was a very outrageous idea, but combined with the surrounding environment, it just gave people the feeling that it was not the case.

The bombing zone is a road, which is neither long nor narrow. You should walk slowly and slowly to the opposite side.

Mercenaries don't care what their employers think, we just get paid to do things.

It is required that within a few hours of close combat, use that sharp sword to kill all the attacking enemies.

As a result, when the knife fell, there was no scene of flesh and blood splattering, and there was no feeling at all where the knife fell. It looked like his teammates were just disembodied images.

The only thing I could do was to order the cavalry to continue retreating and sweep the entire smoke area.

It is said that when forging that kind of saber, the blacksmith will recite a spell to give it extraordinary power.

The increasingly weird situation made the mercenaries panic, and they didn't even think of turning around and evacuating.

This accomplice still had a smile on his face, but his expression had not gradually become distorted.

Such a strange feeling made a group of mercenaries even more anxious.

"Why did I sneak attack you?"

Mud with the smell of gunpowder smoke will be scattered everywhere.

Thousands of cavalrymen surrounded the road in a short time.

He inserted his sharp nails into the bullet holes, pulled out two of them with force, and then pulled out a metal bullet.

It can help the user gain great courage from God, and even kill evil spirits.

But so far, we haven't heard anything.

As an experienced rider, he could misjudge the speed and distance of the war horse. It should be expected that he should meet up with his companions on the opposite side at this moment.

That kind of strange request makes people think a lot.

Every sword-wielding warrior has excellent martial arts, some are low-ranking soldiers, and some are thieves.

But it wasn't until then that the mercenary was surprised to find that his companions weren't quite right either.

The mercenary immediately swung his knife and slashed at his accomplices, thus ensuring his own danger.

There were still some people behind, with sharp sabers drawn out, flashing with cold light.

If you encounter an enemy during this period, launch an attack immediately to leave any survivors alive.

But at that moment, did we feel the flatness of the crater? We also smelled the smoke.

When my companion's upper jaw dropped to his chest and he asked again, I immediately raised my rifle and fired.

The commander who made up his mind gave the order decisively and immediately retreated into the smoke.

The mercenaries who launched the attack were so frightened that they turned around and fled without any determination.

Could it be...

The roads that were supposed to be bombed should now be flat, but there are deep craters everywhere.

A good premonition suddenly arose in the mercenary's heart, and fear erupted like a blowout.

The accomplice was smiling, but he was asking questions.

The patterned saber is extremely sharp and can easily cut an enemy into two pieces, and can even crack open iron armor.

The thick fog made it difficult for the mercenaries to see clearly what kind of environment they were in, but strange thoughts came to their minds.

The shot hit the vital point, but the accomplice did not fall down in response, but stretched out a slender finger.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of gunfire, a bullet hole appeared in the accomplice's forehead.

Our faces were as pale as paper, our movements in controlling the horses were very stiff, and the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground was also strange.

It was still the same sentence, but the wound became smaller and smaller, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The mercenary asked in a low voice, hoping to get a response from his companion, but there was no movement.

"Why did I sneak attack you?"

With such a short distance and such a large area, that's what should happen.

Without such thoughts, the mercenaries continued to retreat, always preparing for battle.

The mercenary roared, with a look of fear on his face, and at the same time controlled the horse to leave the team.

"What happened? Where did the others go?"

At that moment, we were not on a battlefield, but somewhere unknown.

At that moment, the cavalry commander became less embarrassed. I wanted to give the order to shoot, but I was afraid of stray bullets hitting my own men.

The smoke was so thick that you could see anything within one meter. When you retreated into it, it was as if you had retreated into another world.

Once the encounter is normal, they will immediately launch an attack.

The fingers were abnormally long, seven times longer, and looked like thin bamboo joints.

However, the thick smoke and dust blocked our roads and sight lines, reducing the power of the cavalry.

We followed the gunmen and were responsible for the front-line cleaning work.

But for that operation, the employer spent a small sum of money to equip a hundred such sabers.

Use the method of people and horses to clean up the entire bombing area.

What artillery cannot do, they must complete!

At that moment, I was completely concerned about the default reward and just wanted to escape from that terrible place as quickly as possible.

Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in my body, and blood flowed out rapidly.

At that moment, the mercenary finally felt panicked and quickly asked his companions to check what happened.

From such a short distance, they were shooting in the same direction at the same time, so they were not killing each other.

This face was completely distorted, becoming like a ferocious ghost, which made people feel horrified to see it.

"Go to hell!"

We had no premonition that if we continued to retreat, we would encounter something incredible.

That mercenary who had served as a soldier on the battlefield and as a bandit who robbed homes and houses thought that he was afraid of both heaven and earth. As long as he was given enough money, the emperor would dare to pull him up.

"Why did I sneak attack you?"

This kind of saber from the Western Regions is covered with beautiful patterns and is carefully forged by skilled craftsmen.

The price of that kind of saber therefore became extremely expensive.

"Damn it!"

The secretly excellent craftsmanship and magical legends have become the basis for product price increases.