Just as Michelle Word Bearers of the Ingmar Ron Chapter worked hard to avoid being turned into the target of killing officials and rebelling by their subordinates, the defense line arranged by Marsault on the south side of the street had already exchanged fire with other troops of New Eden. In addition to the Ingmar Ron Chapter, there were also some battle groups composed of stragglers of New Eden. These guys were about equal to cannon fodder in the sequence of New Eden, and were usually thrown into the battlefield for the first time as consumables in various senses.

These guys also know their weight, whether they are fighting power or fighting will, they cannot be compared with the East Continental scattered soldiers who fought to make the citizens and their families retreat. Therefore, after two rounds, these guys were driven away by the commander of the "Clock's Fist" group that followed. These shameful guys are not allowed to work, so it's better to let them get out and pry the door.

Everyone at Clock's Fist felt that the East Continent scattered soldiers in front of them were not well-trained and well-equipped opponents of the side, so they framed all the squadrons and rushed towards the East Continent's defense line.

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"Meddy! You and Watt will take your squad to kill the shooter in the clock tower!"

The middle-aged man who was suppressed on the street roared loudly, and then rolled over the mooring bottle that was thrown from the other end of the street: "Putin! Where are you dead? Why are there enemies on the roof of this building?!"

With his roar, a loud noise came from the second floor of the small building. Half of the building turned into ruins in an instant, and it was not known whether it was their own people or the enemy's remaining limbs flying everywhere.

"Damn it! Follow me!" A young man stood up, and as he ran, more and more new Eden warriors emerged from various corners. Their actions immediately attracted several inflamed fireballs. After being knocked down half of the guards, these players of Clock's Fist began to fall down in succession. The cross firepower shot from the small buildings on both sides of the street harvested some of the people. The remaining lucky ones ran in front and knocked open the door with their shoulders. The next moment, the lucky ones together with the gate turned into pieces.

"Nails! Wooden Hammers! You rush in!" Several new Eden players shouted while shooting at the East Continental people across the street.

At this time, two goblins rushed out of the alley, wearing heavy armor and carrying large bags of fish-fried tools behind them, screaming and approaching the gate, but the next second, a dwarf with the same dress in the small building rushed out. He laughed wildly and threw them down, and then the shock wave swept the nearby New Eden to the ground.

"Follow me!" The middle-aged man spitted and stood up from the corner of the street: "Run me! The people in front suppress the firepower on both sides! Follow the one behind!"

Without running two steps, the middle-aged man was shot in the chest and fell on the street.

Why can the shooter on the bell tower still shoot? Are all my soldiers dead?

With regret, the middle-aged man opened his eyes from the recliner.

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Watt is dead.

The alley was full of traps and enemies. The young man and his colleagues led their subordinates forward for a hundred meters. Four people died in the trap. Two people were shot. The remaining five died in the fight with several indigenous people.

Taking the remaining four people to break the garbage dump in front of him, McGrady saw the entrance of the bell tower and the open space in front of the entrance, the grassland elf girl carrying a warhammer bigger than herself.

"You are finally here." She smiled and said, "out of respect for you, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

The next moment, the bullet penetrated the residual image she left behind, and the warrior on McGrady's far left turned into pieces of meat flying everywhere.

"It's Annie! Don't let her lie!" The friend who had not finished speaking was hit by Shun's slash and turned into flesh and blood that was stuck on the ground.

"She is on the left! No! on the right!" Hearing the warrior's wail, McGrady turned around and saw only the headless victim falling to the ground.

The next second, the girl's scolding sounded, like a heavy hammer hitting her heart. The young man lost his balance. At the same time, he saw someone dying in the corner of his eyes. His adjutant was cut in half and his lower body turned into shattered foam on the ground. He wailed and crawled until his head was stomped by a small foot.

McGrady struggled to stand up, and the musket had gone, but the young man still howled and rushed towards the girl until he was beaten up from the bed.

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When Clock's Fist was in a quagmire, Michelle Word Bearer suddenly found that his team could no longer come up with a complete squadron to join the attack on the South. Although the Ingmar Ron team conscripted all human galaxies, as the squadron commanders said before, in the first Thirty Years of the Human-Word War, the Mars colony withdrew from the common ancestor of at least one-quarter of the current federal population. The entire Fifth Team could only find six squadrons willing to attack the southern city gates. The rest were either heard of Marceau in the south, either righteously refused or shook his head in a difficult face. Two squadrons almost turned against each other on the spot.

I later learned that these two squadrons were actually descendants of members of the battle group led by the boss lady of the Su family. In the words of these guys, anyone can do it, but they can't touch this cat or chop off his hand.

Michelle Word Bearer said that his Fifth Regiment was already considered a person, and the Fourth Regiment that he was traveling with him was a soldier from Mars. No squadron dared to take on this task. Nine out of the fifteen squadrons were from Tiedzha Street. They were benefited by the former Speaker of the Su family. He heard that Marceau was on the opposite side and did not turn around to be a 25th Little Boy. In addition, there were four of the remaining six squadrons, including 719 Light Infantry Division and 291 Light Infantry Division. Marceau helped them find their last words of ancestors, and they did not want to get into evil with Marceau. The last two squadrons said that as long-eared Orien, they were new Eden, and they were not here to make bad luck for themselves. Marceau was the husband of Panny and Eleuk's brother-in-law, and they would not be enemies with him even if they were in the water.

So Michelle Word Bearer could only let these six teams help the Clock team, and then watch them quickly become part of the battle loss.

Although everyone knows that the South City Gate lacks troops and only two regiments pressed up to open the passage, the fact is that except for the Ingmar Ron group, only Clock's Fist has nothing to do with the opposite Marceau. Most of the remaining battle groups have old age with the Su family, or they are simply sub-groups divided by the battle groups under Su Dejin's name back then. Let's not talk about such groups, as it would be a victory if they could not turn against each other.
Chapter completed!