Release that Witch Chapter 1243: FireWire Rescue


The two soldiers quickly approached the emerging enemy and pulled the trigger of the anti-Devil grenade.

Two strands of green smoke shot from behind bunker one after the other, and flew towards the huge spider demon so striking target, almost impossible was missed. Looking at the trail of the grenade, Uncle Sang felt his heart lifted. He always felt that the thick carapace on the limb of the opponent was not so easy to deal with.

It's a bad preview.

A grenade fired to the side after hitting the target because of its deflection angle, and planted directly into the ground.

Another bumped into its front leg, and the sound of explosion caused a thick smoke, but the action of Devil did not stop there. It was just a slight meal, and it stepped out of the smoke and dust. .

"Stupid, shoot yourself!" his men couldn't help but shouted.

"Let me try it!" The other volunteer volunteered to pick up a box of warheads and climbed out of the trenches.

Uncle Sang didn't stop, but he wasn't as optimistic as everyone else. He now understood what the strange feeling of the new spider devil is. This mutated beast is much more coordinated than those irregular ugly monsters in the manual . The "armor" on its limbs is not a random pile of stones, but a regular polyhedron. If you shrink it together, you may be able to form a trapezoidal table that fits up and down with the stone on the back.

Also, the opponent's limbs changed a lot during the march, which made it more difficult for soldiers to precisely hit the trunk or abdomen. The previous misses were not accidental.

Sure enough, the next few grenades failed to stop the spider demon's action. It would deliberately close the limbs even after the fire of the firing tube was fired, just like conditioning.

At the same time, wild demon appeared in the gap that was hit by the enemy.

"Hell, can't these guys be on time?" the gunner complained as he turned his muzzle.

"Enough!" Uncle Sang immediately cut off, "Retreat to the second line of defense, give this area to them! Be prepared to detonate explosives."

"But ..."

"It's nothing good," he yelled, "if the side is surrounded by the enemy, we can't even walk if we want to go!"

The trumpet sounded through the position quickly, and the Nail unit alternately covered according to the training regulations and retreated toward the port dock. The refugees watched as the monster approached, and the queue began to panic.

The soldier responsible for the detonation connected the detonation wire to the hand-cranking motor neatly, shaking it quickly, "Captain, can detonate at any time!"

"Very good, let it taste the taste of explosives." Uncle Sang stared at the ramp-up mutated beast, and reached out, "Wait a minute ... it is now"

With the soldiers pressing down the detonator, more than ten dull bangs came into everyone's ears! Suddenly, the ground beneath them seemed to tremble, and a series of rising smoke columns almost filled the entire open space.

One of the piles of explosives was buried under the spider demon. The fierce impact emptied half of its body, and the stone armor on both feet suddenly became a heavy burden, and its joints were broken alive. By the time it fell back, it was no longer able to move, like a giant beast that had been blown up and slumped, and collapsed to the ground leaning.

A whistle sounded from the position.

But we have n’t waited for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief. The same impact sounded on the east side of dock.

Another spider demon suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Sang is glad he made the right choice.

He faintly realized that the Devil's offense this time is probably different from the previous times. Now the battle is clearly intended to envelope them and eliminate them. The sentry failed to return on time, probably because the enemy intercepted the retreat. If hesitated for a moment, the machine gun squad was afraid that it would be difficult to retreat. At this moment, although First Army has given up blocking on narrow streets, all four Mark I Models are still there, which can still temporarily suppress the wild demon's breakthrough.

But this does not mean that the crisis has been lifted. Who knows how many spider demons the enemy has prepared. If there are two more ... No, as long as there is one more, they can only hold on to the quarter of an hour. Here comes the calculation. To make matters worse, there are still many refugees on the dock who are eager to evacuate. Once the panic spreads and the order gets out of control, let alone save people, even they do not want to return to the ship.

The smoke cleared, and Devil had taken advantage of this gap into the open space turned over by explosives.

The sound of machine gun firing is endless.

"Boom!"

Just when Uncle Sang was doing nothing, a familiar roar suddenly came from behind him. Even with his eyes closed, he could tell the source of the sound. For First Army, the tone of the 152mm stronghold bombardment was renewed. Not too familiar!

And they didn't deploy artillery positions at all!

He turned back in surprise, and saw a steel-cast ship moving slowly into the harbor. The cannon on the bow of the ship was almost parallel to the deck, facing the line straight.

"That's ... H.M.S. Roland!" Someone soon recognized the origin of iron ship.

"Did they already withdraw?"

"Tell him, we have reinforcements!"

"Long live Your Majesty, **** this mess!"

Cannonballs roared over the soldier's head and landed on the empty ground one after another. Occasionally, the rising smoke column was only ten meters away from the trench, and the shrapnel shrapnel would even hit the sandbag in front of the trench. The flying mud was like raindrops, and it crackled on the heads of the crowd. If it was normal, they would only curse the artillery battalions are blind and lunatic in the most vicious language, but now, there is only a voice of praise in the trench, stronghold guns The roar seems to have become the most pleasant movement.

Did ... why did Nail not give up the rest of the people and wait for this moment?

Uncle Sang noticed that the last part of the refugees were boarding H.M.S. Roland gunship under the guidance of the soldiers. In this way, the people on the dock could just fit.

Although I do n’t know how Nail kept up with the instructions, it is obviously the best time to evacuate now.

"Everyone pay attention, now we go to dock," he shouted, "One by one, don't fall! Once everyone leaves, the blaster immediately detonates the remaining explosives!"

The order spread quickly through the entire trench by word of mouth.

The final retreat begins.

Mark I Model heavy machine gun and the remaining ammunition were left in place. Although distressed, this is the Your Majesty's order. Under any situation, human safety should take precedence over weapon. As long as the soldiers are still there, weapon can be rebuilt.

After the group entered dock, Devil also occupied the second line of defense under the fire.

But waiting for them was a loud heaven-shaking.

Thousands of kilograms of explosives sent the remaining weapon and wild demon into the sky together.

In the aftermath of the explosion, H.M.S. Roland sounded whistle, and reversed at full speed and left this fragmented Northland port.

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