The miserable life of Arknights

Manfred was knocked back dozens of steps, his arms trembling slightly.

"Rhode Island operator, come to report for duty."

Linguang flicked his sword and spear and stood in front of the doctors.

The Doctor had already informed her in Lentinim that he might need her help.

After settling the nightingale, he raised his sword and spear and converged towards the place the Doctor had mentioned.

The horn wiped the dust from the corner of his mouth, and the cannon shield was held in his hand, "You really guessed, Dr. Rhode Island, how did you know that they would ambush here?" "

There are only three ways to get out of the structural layer, it's just a coincidence."

The doctor's words reached everyone's ears, but they could not convince everyone in any way.

"Okay, okay, just luck."

"What a sharp sword technique..." Manfred swung his sword, and if he was one-on-one with Linguang, he was confident that he would win.

But at the moment....

Bagpipes that broke through the line of defense from the air had already stirred up the rear in a mess.

"Kuranta?" Manfred looked at the golden light.

“...... Escaped from Casimir's Kuranta alive, and still has this strength.

"I thought you were destroyed by that natural disaster, Kuranta."

Manfred condensed spells in his left hand, relying on sword skills alone, he had no possibility of defeating so many people.

"Doctor be careful!" Linguang took the Doctor in his arms, and the sword and spear filled with golden light closed their chambers and bursts shattered the spells that appeared out of thin air.

"Reload Squad stand with me!" The light mask unfolded from the horn cannon shield, covering everyone in an instant.

The attack of the floating cannon was completely blocked by the horn at this moment.

"Uh..." Horn held back the strong side effects and just snorted.

"Doctor, you stand here." Linguang placed the Doctor in a place covered by a horn mask, relative to a safe place.

Then he picked up his sword and spear and walked towards Manfred.

If she doesn't go to the battle, then they may be wiped out.

"Protect Dr. them."

The Golden Pegasus held its head high behind Margaret Linguang, its wings radiating radiance illuminating everyone.

"Golden Pegasus... Are you the heir of Cyril Linguang (Grandpa Linguang's original name)? "

Margaret Linguang." The golden light of the light is like a jumping flame, jumping at the edge of her sword.

The beam of the floating cannon shot towards the light, and the sword gun wrapped in golden light continuously cut the beam.

A golden spear fell from the sky towards Manfred, and arrived at the other side with Linguang.

Bang!!!

The golden light obscured everything that the eyes could see.

“...... This is also too dazzling, right? Ahem..."The bagpipes were so hard to open their eyes from the golden light.

Her wounds were deteriorating, and she was still struggling to fight against them.

The side effects of the closed chamber burst left her arm numb.

"Go back to the Doctor, leave it to me here." Misery appears after blocking a fatal blow from the bagpipes.

As early as the Doctor's arrangement, he would surround him from the side, and all the Sakaz who followed behind their team were scattered.

Only now is it back to the frontal battlefield.

Misery, who was hidden again, twisted and softened the ground, and all the Sakaz went towards the ground depression, as if trapped in a swamp.

"Dazzling light, but still much worse than Cyril, his brilliance was comparable to the shining sun." Manfred held his sword in both hands, fending off the light of two weapons.

The floating cannon fired again, towards the Lingguang brain door, but was dodged by the opponent's extreme sideways, just rubbing the opponent's face.

"Grandpa is Casimir's hero." Linguang, who opened the distance, was holding a spear formed purely with energy in one hand and a sword gun in the other.

"The gap between me and my grandfather is obvious, but right now, my goal is just to drag you down." Linguang didn't say too much, and his steps splashed with golden light.

Golden vortexes swept towards Manfred, and each collision was like a calcined weapon.

The battle will make Linguang more and more courageous until the people behind her are safe.

"Everything is still planned." The Doctor came to the Horn's side, and because of the presence of light to support Manfred, the pressure on the Horn people was greatly reduced.

And the W who left has also returned to the team.

"Hey, hood monster, the Sakaz on the other side has been solved by me."

"Break through to that side, Clovicia, you self-help forces can still remember the routes of those structural layers, right?" The Doctor asked the leader of the Self-Salvation Army on the side.

"Yes, everyone, follow us, pioneer pathfinding, warlock squad support."

It is completely unrealistic to operate on the ground, they can't always face Sakaz, only to enter the structural layer, that is their home turf.

Manfred looked at the group of Self-Salvation Army who were evacuating.

But there is no way to free up his hand to intercept.

Linguang's attack was not enough to inflict much substantial attack on him, but it really dragged him here completely.

"The M-5 city defense secondary gun is ready." A voice came from the city defense army.

"Activate live dynamic target tracking, limit the range, and the section of the road that the self-rescue army is ready to enter."

Manfred dictated the order, and his sword did not fall at speed.

"Not good!" The concussive sword slashed through Manfred's armor, cutting it into a deep dent.

"Now, it seems that we are the other way around, Cyril's granddaughter." Manfred stopped in front of Linguang and stopped the other party from informing.

"Report, indicating the Charge Index."

"One hundred percent." Manfred met Linguang's fierce attack and did not take a step back.

"Right here, stand and watch them die under fire."

A cannonball shot out of the city wall, swept over the city, and smashed towards the Doctor's people.

A sudden fire in the air burned the shell, detonating it in the air.

Bang!!!!

The slag that burst out fell from above.

A Draco arrives with her flames, which will protect the self-help forces behind them so that they can safely evacuate.

There are constantly city defense secondary guns moving, shooting towards here.

The artillery fire was blocked by an erected wall of ice, torn apart by black lines.

Askalon and the captain of the parliamentary guard are rapidly moving personnel.

The smoke of gunfire filled the sky above everyone's heads and could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Manfred, just a few city defense secondary guns, not enough."

Manfred's body froze after repelling Linguang with a sword, and the breath of death was filling his body.

"Askalon ?!!" Manfred turned sharply with his sword in both hands, fending off the attack of the Hidden Blade.

Just one blow made the armor on his chest penetrate a knife edge, and with the force, he was sent flying tens of meters away.