Chapter 150

"Enemy attack!! Ah——"

The soldier of the Seam Shadow Army who discovered the anomaly turned into dust just in time to shout out a warning...

A Ying appeared, and several "shadow balls" shot out from the shadows, blocking all his escape directions up, down, left, and right.

Before he died, the man patted the poke ball, and summoned a cool leopard with a strong desire for survival, trying to use the resistance of the evil elves to ghost moves to help him resist this wave of sneak attacks.

It's a pity that he doesn't know what he is facing!
Aying, who shot with hatred, had all the energy in this hand, and the strength of the heavenly king crushed all living beings. The "shadow ball" of the inverse attribute directly severely injured the cool leopard who had just appeared.

The following pitch-black energy ball bombarded people and spirits together.

After the smoke cleared, only a dying cool leopard and her master who had turned into dust were left on the spot.

This terrifying power startled all the comrades around that person.

But immediately, someone sent the news by radio.

"Geng Gui appears!"

In an instant, this information once again ignited the battlefield that had been quiet for a while!
The gunfire grenade began to roar again.

Chen Mu also gave instructions very calmly: "Aying, come back!"

For a long time, no matter how the times change, the powerful elves' battlefield lethality is always there.

A Ying's strength is still young even after 200 years.

However, what really restricts their performance on the modern battlefield is still the old-fashioned problem——

Elves cannot use skills consecutively.

Any elf needs to go through a short recovery period after each move.

In the era when human weapons were only flintlocks and smoothbore cannons, even in the recovery period, those elves with peak combat power could use their coquettish positioning or thick skin to withstand the enemy's short-term counterattack.

When there is a skill, it is a massacre, and when there is no skill, it is to pull first.

In addition, the heavenly kings at that time had at least five main spirits to cooperate with each other and cover each other's recovery period, so they were invincible on the battlefield and came and went freely!
200 years ago, the Heavenly King formed an army by himself was not an exaggerated boast, but the most real deterrent!
However, with the progress of the times, the lethality of the peak elves is still there, but the threat of human weapons to them is also rapidly increasing!
Up to now, Aying's strength 1v1 can still crush any elves present, but once he is surrounded by heavy firepower, his situation will be equally dangerous.

Sure enough, after several "shadow balls" hit an outpost in a row, the enemy's rockets and machine gun barrage instantly enveloped them!

The trajectory of the tracer projectile is shining brightly in the night sky, drawing deadly lines of fire one after another!
Thanks to Chen Mu's timely order, A Ying, who was a little above him, was held back.

Otherwise, with this kind of firepower, even Ah Ying, who was at his peak, would dare to say that he would retreat completely.

Times have changed, and they have to be more cautious now.

"Here, head over to the sniper on the commanding heights!"

Chen Mu appeases the murderous Aying, who obviously doesn't want to stop, while moving quickly against the corner of the wall under the night, as fast as a ghost.

Mo Yan, who was following behind, was dumbfounded.

Mo Yan has always been quite proud in his heart.

He thinks that his crow leader is not weak. In the past, no matter if he was the same age or an adult in the slums, anyone who wanted to win him had to play tricks and break some rules.

In an upright duel, he had almost never lost before encountering Chen Mu.

I thought that my crow head could at least be the main force, but I didn't expect that he saw the power of A Ying's terrifying "shadow ball" at the beginning of the action...

It seems a bit difficult to play the main force...

After that, he thought that no matter how strong the elves were, they couldn't face an army alone, and he still had a chance. If the main force couldn't get mixed up, at least he could play a cover.

As a result, the next moment, he saw that Chen Mu was like a robot that automatically blocked all danger signals and was completely unaffected by any explosions and machine gun fire in front of him. He was as calm as a piece of ice from beginning to end.

Even in the blink of an eye, Mo Yan almost lost Chen Mu's sight.

He is so fast!

It flashed across the night like a ghost.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Yan finally realized that there are thresholds for playing cover...

Fortunately, until now, he could barely keep up.

The sound of gunfire exploded for a while and then gradually subsided.

In the radio contact of the Seam Shadow Army, Geng Gui's location was lost as soon as it appeared.

This makes the local battlefield commanders here feel extremely puzzled.

"The leader, Geng Gui, wasn't so cunning before? When did he become so tactically minded?"

Temporarily losing the target, he could only ask all units to be vigilant in the communication channel and stay vigilant.

On the roof of a short building by the roadside, a sniper of the Seam Shadow Army who was squatting on the ground had just replied "received" in the headset, and then the big-mouthed bat hovering above his head let out a piercing cry.

Someone touched it? !
The sniper reacted quickly, immediately slapped the elf ball on his waist, and released his second elf: the cat boss!

At the same time, he didn't even look back, and immediately fit himself and jumped to the side, abandoning the heavy sniper rifle, rolled around on the spot, got up, and directly pulled out the tactical pistol at his waist!

The whole set of movements is smooth, clean and neat, showing excellent military accomplishment!
His response was very correct.

In this case, turning around hastily is just a waste of time, and seeing the appearance of the enemy clearly will not help you survive.

Release the elf, throw yourself to the side, get up, and draw your gun. This is the best self-rescue strategy!

All this was done very reasonably, decisively, and quickly!
Immediately after getting up, he held the gun in both hands in a squatting position, aiming steadily.

Then shoot without hesitation!
With this shot, he has full confidence that at least he can drive back the invading enemy. If he is lucky, he may even be able to counter-kill directly!

Until a sword light suddenly appeared in his vision.

sword?
At that moment, he even froze for a moment in his mind.

It felt like—how did you discover that the painting style on the other side was a little different from your own?
But then, his feelings quickly changed from surprise to horror.

Because there is only a "ding" sound.

The sword rushing in front of him seemed to have hit something, and a wisp of sparks flashed.

Then the enemy who made a surprise attack did not stop at all, and Jian Guang was still approaching him like a thunderbolt.

The opponent knocked flying just now, could it be the bullet I shot?
What the fuck? !
Is it so outrageous? !

At that moment, the sniper only had time to complete the last rant in his life.

Then it went dark, and the world spun.

Completely lost consciousness...

On the other side, the last cat boss summoned by the sniper before he died was swooped down by the croaking frog, hugged him and knocked him aside, not letting him disturb his master's attack.

And the big-mouthed bat in the sky was instantly killed by Aying's "Shadow Claw"!

By the time Mo Yan was panting along the corridor and finally reached the rooftop, the battle had come to an end.

"It's just in time, throw a piece of black mist, cover us and move immediately!"

"..."

Mo Yan's mood was extremely complicated for a moment.

It turned out that he didn't even count as a cover...

He's the one who throws away the cigarettes...

(End of this chapter)

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