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The night falls.

Looking down at the Somme River area from a high altitude, countless long shadows are converging towards Leva. The warring parties have dispatched thousands of transport vehicles, and the roar of fighter planes is often accompanied by brilliant flames rising into the sky.

Countless infantry launched a death charge on the front line, and the Maxim heavy machine guns ruthlessly harvested lives. A trench often has to go through several tug-of-war battles before it can be determined. The dead bodies cannot be recovered in time, attracting flies and vultures everywhere.

For the overall war, Leva City is of strategic significance. As the hub of the Prussian defense line, once it falls, it means that the west side of the battlefield has been completely lost, and the defeat will radiate to the entire region, and then affect Verdun, where the war is equally tragic.

In a collapsed attic in Leva City.

Jiang He hid under the overlapping wooden beams, staring at the map in the supply bag. Due to the lack of light, he had a hard time reading. If the city is divided into four areas, the north, south, and north, then the north and south are already occupied by the enemy and us. The most intense confrontation is in the east and west areas. As the troops continue to gather, the density of soldiers is increasing at a jaw-dropping rate.

"Crocodile Knight Ksofia, she goes to the bank ruins in front to loot every night. This guy's skin is quite hard, especially the head. With the current damage of your sniper rifle, you can seriously injure her, but you may not guarantee to kill her. It's best to hit her eyes."

Jiang He stared at the large ruins outside the gap, and occasionally saw the tiny flames of soldiers lighting cigarettes. In a highly nervous state, tobacco has become a necessity to soothe the spirit, even if it means risking his life.

A dozen minutes later, a slender figure appeared next to the ruins, wearing a Prussian military uniform and dressed neatly.

Under the dark night, only the pile of wood chips detonated by the shells was still burning, vaguely illuminating the soft outline of the woman. She glanced back and forth, quietly pushed away a piece of stone, and carefully searched from the debris below.

"Before the war, the Bank of Lieden was famous in Europe. In Prussia, it was second only to the purse of the Prussian emperor. What is she looking for?"

Seeing the target so serious, Wuhe couldn't help but feel a little curious. Being exposed to the same position for a long time in street fighting was particularly unwise even for a knight. The treasure that paid for this recklessness might be worth a fortune.

"Ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in the hand. I will become a knight first and then talk about other things."

Jiang He set up a sniper rifle and deliberately aimed at the position three inches above the prey's head. After hundreds of sniping kills, he found that some highly vigilant prey would have an instinctive sense of crisis when being aimed at, and thus dodge to varying degrees.

Not only knights, but also veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles have this special ability. The most obvious example is Tommy. The Wildebeest Knight's flash of inspiration raised his special perception to an abnormal level. From battlefield 145 to battlefield 144, every shell that might hit was avoided by Tommy in advance. He has a strong ability to save his life and can occasionally easily shoot and hit enemy officers.

Jiang He hypnotized himself in front of the scope. He and the Crocodile Knight had no hatred. It was nothing more than a camp opposition. Killing prey was not the purpose, but swallowing flesh and blood to nourish oneself was the ultimate goal. If you encounter a stone blocking the way, you have to move it away.

Wuhe was surprised to find from the perspective of the monitoring crow that the murderous intent on someone was rapidly decreasing, and the breath gradually merged with the surroundings. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would even think that the other party had become a dead thing.

Jiang He slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, and the crosshairs fell to the target's forehead. The Crocodile Knight didn't notice it at all and continued to search in the debris. Strong defense was her reliance on going out.

The bullet flew out of the muzzle, and the shattering effect caused a wisp of pale white airflow to appear on the trajectory. The gun flame flickered, and the bullet sank into the Crocodile Knight's eye socket from the side, shattering the eyeball and destroying the brain. The kinetic energy made her fall to the side and die.

As expected, the sniper was successful, and the code page added a C-level military merit.

Jiang He retreated from the gap between the wooden beams. The newly learned murderous concealment skills were very suitable for assassination, which was one of the signs of whether a sniper was excellent. During the day, the Hawkeye Knight sniped him, and his instinctive reaction did not respond. Compared with the day-to-day exploration and tempering, the hypnosis skill provided a lot of help.

"Two firepower teams are approaching you, eleven people are all equipped with MP18 submachine guns. My suggestion is to retreat quickly. This thing was originally equipped on a large scale in two years, and the firepower is not at the same level as the rifle."

Jiang He followed the advice and immediately withdrew after leaving a black gem. When he was seventy meters away, he felt that the connection with the chaos bomb became nothing, so he took another step forward.

Soon, the infantry surrounded the collapsed attic from all sides and fired at the ruins, with crackling sounds coming one after another.

Jiang He snapped his fingers and hypnotized himself to use it as a switch to start the chaos bomb. It was as if a thunder sounded at night, and the violent shock wave wrapped the building debris and rushed to the surroundings. The heat radiation caused the iron products to melt.

"The spirit value is seven points, so the maximum distance of the remote control is seventy meters."

The explosion seemed to wake up the city of Leva, and roars and fierce gunshots during the fighting sounded everywhere. Many hidden soldiers woke up and rejoined the increasingly fierce battle.

Jiang He returned to the chemical plant. The machine gun position on the first floor had been removed by the Prussians, leaving a large pit with a diameter of nearly two meters. The new firepower team was in place and continued to control the street entrance.

When he came to the second floor, Charles XIII's body was cold, and the two individual rations in the supply bag were completely gone.

Wuhe restored the scene and analyzed: "About five or six hours ago, he woke up, the injury was stable, but he could not move. The machine gun position was pulled out of great psychological pressure. So after eating rations, choose to shoot and commit suicide. At present, no one should be bored to forge the scene of suicide. "

After speaking, Wu Heqian said virtually: "Please call me Ubiza."

"Detective."

"It's embarrassing to me."

Jiang He took the remaining supplies, mainly in the bullet box and grenade inside.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

During the process of returning to the city, he scattered cinnabar pills along the way to open up a safe entry and exit channel.

Nympho

Outside Leva City, Milin Village.

In need of the camp, the chief officer replaced a middle -aged colonel. Obviously, Lieutenant General Sato Ford's headquarters had moved here to supervise the overall situation.

"You mean, two knights and twenty infantry were killed in half a day?"

The surprise voice attracted the eyes of others. It is very rare to divide and die between the knights, because the total number is not much, and the killing twenty people is equivalent to destroying most of the infantry row. This means that the single -soldiers' ability to fight the owner are very outstanding.

"If you are willing, I can repeat the third time, or burn the category page to help, after all, it is not as useful as I imagined." Jiang He calmly said.

The middle -aged colonel sneered, put his hands on the table with both hands, and said seriously: "I have a private task, you can't pick it up."

Jiang He replied, "It depends on what private remuneration can the chief given."