Sha'an's eastern defense line, Shirimdogan, trenches outside the city.

Shuliang carefully poked his head out of the trench, looked at the New Eden defense line not far away, and then couldn't wait to retract his head back to the New Eden guys were already terrified by a team of grassland elf musketeers, so he transferred a team of hunters, and it would be fine if both sides had long-driving muskets hurt each other. If other unlucky guys appeared in their sight, neither side would care about adding a name to their shooting list.

"The guy from New Eden doesn't know what he is doing. He hasn't used cannon fodder to rush forward for two hours." The combat mage turned his head and looked at his companion. The short man spat at the ground: "Please, do you think it's better to kill cannon fodder?"

"I just feel a little strange. New Eden's bastards don't do any good deeds... are they planning to do something bad?" Shuliang said, writing down the time with chalk on the sign next to the trench. Someone just touched his head. Maybe at this time, the hunters of New Eden pointed their guns here. For each other's head, the scout would record the probe time after each other's heads were released.

"...This is, since they broke through the fortress, these guys have never done anything good, and have no sons to do all the bad things." The dwarf sighed: "The only ones left in our company are you and me. They have died a few times before. If they are defeated again this time, I am afraid there will be no rear Resurrection Temple for us to use."

"Yes." Shuliang sighed. He didn't know that Shilimdoan was the last line of defense to cover several harbor fortresses in the eastern defense line. If he lost it here, there was only four hours left to Roblinsian.

Now, Roblin Chianli is all kinds of innocent people who need to escape. The cubs are waiting for the arrival of the second batch of ships, and their fathers, mothers, grandparents and adult brothers and sisters are all armed. New Eden has invested a large number of gargoyles and wailing banshes. The sea is no longer peaceful. The prairie elves have arrived in several harbors in the Battle Mage Wing, but compared to the gargoyles, there is a bit of a drop in the bucket.

"I don't know if those little ghosts have brought our troupe flag out of this ghost place." The dwarf was a little worried. He glanced at Shuliang: "Forget it, let's go. The front is not peaceful. It is said that there are infiltrations of New Eden everywhere."

"Well, let's go." Holding the helmet on your head, this kind of thing can effectively block the lead bullets flying from afar. The hunters of New Eden like to use lead-invasive warheads. The empty-point bullets have excellent killing effects on **, but there are not many ways to use this mitril silver helmet, because it is a high-end product, and only the unlucky guy who draws the lottery can temporarily use this thing.

For the dwarves, the trench was like a ditch that was gone without seeing the light, and Shuliang could only lower his head and press his helmet with his hands to follow behind the dwarves companion, crossing a line of defense, and coming to the trench that had been blown up before. This was an open area of ​​only more than ten meters.

"Make a bet, we were not seen when we came here just now." When we came here, we were the dwarfs, so when we returned, Shuliang had to take the lead. After muttering, the battle mage directly rushed out of the trench, rushing all the way through this open space without any cover, and finally fell head-on into the trench in front of us.

There was nothing to say when I got up. The young man who knew that he would never attract malicious intentions for his companions at this time just poked out his little head and waved carefully to the dwarf.

The dwarf rushed out of the trench and took quick steps. When he rushed through the open space, Shuliang heard the gunshots, and then he was like he was hit by a heavy hammer. The battle mage's head was almost pushed into the ground.

Not a gun shot at the dwarf! It was at yourself!

Covering his neck that was almost broken by the impact force, the combat mage raised his head. He was about to complain to the dwarf but saw the dwarf covering his chest and abdomen, falling in a pool of blood that could not control its expansion.

"You... how did you get shot? I only heard a gunshot!" Shu Liang took out the medical kit from his waist in a hurry. He took out a dagger and wanted to cut the dwarf's leather armor, but when the dagger was pressed on it, he found that the wound was on the liver area.

In fact, the dwarf could no longer speak. The hollow bullet turned his organs into a pile of garbage. The dwarf finally reached out and grabbed Shuliang's hand tightly, pointed at his helmet, and then passed away without hesitation.

After taking off the helmet, Shuliang saw the bullet marks on the helmet... The bullet formed a jump on the helmet and hit the short man just in time?

"Damn, buddy, your luck is gone." The battle mage patted his forehead, and finally could only pour holy water into his mouth and resurrected it with a part. It was a very luxurious thing at this time. The best way was to purify the corpse and then resurrect it directly with a soul stone in the back.

However, considering that Roblinchian's Resurrection Temple is now booming, I don't know if the dwarves can rank first before the city breaks.

I don't know if I was lucky or unfortunate, the battle mage trotted back to the command center: "New Eden did not invest troops on the front line, but they had hunters."

"Is the short man dead?" asked the young person in charge who issued the reconnaissance order.

He got Shuliang's answer: "Yes, he is dead."

"Damn... Forget it, you go to the battle mage to report. The subsequent reconnaissance mission should be left to the rangers. They have already come up now, and I am very sorry for your friend's affairs."

"It's okay, there is nothing that can't die in the war, I understand." After Shuliang said that, he took off his helmet and handed it to the person in charge: "I'm leaving."

Walking out of the command center, the combat mage came to the traffic trench. As soon as he entered the battle mage camp, he heard the whistle from the sky. Before he could raise his head, he saw the commander being hit directly by a thrown stone. The large negative energy bomb carries all evil malice. The combat mage even saw the scene of the person in charge being hit by the negative energy bomb... It was simply confused.

"My God..." The battle mage covered his face and ran over to rescue the survivors and went directly to the battle mage camp to report these two methods. Shuliang and his companions found two lucky ones from the ruins. When the excavation was completed, Shuliang came outside the battle mage camp and looked at the camp like the surface of the moon. He glanced at the same kind sitting like a sad dog: "Is this... the battle mage camp?"

"Yes, it was still twenty minutes ago." The battle mage with a bandage on his head smiled bitterly: "If you are here to report, then I want to remind you that there are no camps here, so you should take care of your own head."

"...Okay." Shuliang, who felt that he was almost speechless, shook his head: "I wish you peace all the way."

"Thank you." After the battle mage said, his head tilted. The priest who was originally taking care of the injured was flipped over his eyelids: "...he is dead."

...I went there, what's going on?
Chapter completed!