[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 101 The Sniper Above the Mountain Road

Chapter 101 ◇ Sniping on the Mountain Road



The driving was bumpy, and their clenched hands separated again, holding the horizontal handrail on the light truck body.But Cleves's left hand was restless, and it didn't take long for him to let go of the steel armrest, and instead pressed it on the right hand beside him.The right hand wanted to withdraw, but was held tightly by the left hand.

"No matter what your premonition is, Clavis, we must face it..." Jules said calmly, "Although you always give me such bad warnings."

"...Your Sun Shadow Legion, the troop code names are all birds. Do you know what kind of bird the image of the fortune-teller is?"

In fact, steel wings are not birds, and griffins and phoenixes are not ordinary birds in general understanding, but Jules did not discuss this issue with him, "What do you want to say?"

Clavis sneered, "A fortuneteller is often called a 'crow'. People always forget good news."

"...I didn't think that you brought all the bad things." Jules was inevitably a little worried. The crow is a legendary bird that brings bad news. "Is your intuition such a bad situation?"

"It's painful as hell for you...not so bad for me."

Jules shuddered inwardly.Clavis took him seriously, and he never doubted that. "Is there such a state of affairs?"

"I don't know...the intuition is like this. For you, the torment is more painful than death, but for me it's just uncomfortable..."

"I'm not afraid of torture. You know, I'm not afraid of anything."

Maybe so... Jules was almost as dull as brave.Clavis thought carefully about his intuition, "Maybe I'm uncomfortable because you care too much, but it doesn't do you any harm. Are you...will it be your face?"

This makes sense... Kravis only looked at the essence of things, he valued Jules himself, not his glorious and great image or other insignificant and added values.The only one who loves face beyond the imagination of the world is Jules himself.

"My face..." Jules bit his lower lip, "Then, what is there to care about?" He secretly cheered himself up in his heart, "The most urgent thing right now is the lives of tens of thousands of people, What do I care about my own face?"

Clavis turned his head to look over.The weather was bad, heavy gray clouds covered everyone's heads, a haze... But Jules still looked so dazzling.He calmly used the communicator to contact Durut, who was sitting in the headquarters instead of him, and explained a few more words about the possible situation. Afterwards, he put the communicator in the corner, focused on the front, and silently adjusted his posture. state.

They brushed past the two armies, turned and went in different directions.After the convoy of the Griffon troop entered the uphill access road, it slowed down and meandered on the narrow mountain road almost silently.The convoy occasionally passed one or two forks, and the depths of the road looked very dark.

It looks gloomy... Every part of these mountains looks very unfriendly to them, outsiders who came from the holy land.Clevers was a little irritable, staring at Jules's hand that he was holding down, "You know it yourself, you're going to get sick."

"No." Jules raised his chin, pulled out his right hand, and pressed it on Clavis' left hand in turn, "I will overcome this little thing."

His right hand stopped shaking and seemed quite strong.

Clevers deliberately looked away, looking at the pitted mountain road on the side of the car.The long grass growing abruptly between the rocks hit the car body like a whip, rustling.

"Zhu..." He stopped talking.

Jules glanced at him, "What's at the end of that road?" Although Clavis turned his gaze away immediately, he still found Clavis' original meaning in time, "Where is Omelia?" ?”

"It's nothing."

"...Notify the whole team, turn around."

"Julies!"

He ignored it and picked up the communicator placed in the corner, "The Griffin troops are heading towards the dry old river, and the Sixth Squadron of the Self-Defense Forces will make up for Shiping. ..." Jules' tone was very cold, "Omelia must be arrested, and she must not be allowed to escape."



Jules didn't carry a map, but he apparently remembered most of the terrain in the fighting mountains.The convoy was walking on such a rugged mountain road, and the violent shaking made Clavis a little motion sick, but it didn't affect Jules' sober head.He lowered his voice and continued to order, but he was still able to handle it with ease.

"Have you determined your position? Well... Durut, ask the eagle troops to speed up, and the troops of the Self-Defense Forces on the west side should spread out and encircle..." The vehicle slowed down slowly and stopped.Jules didn't pause, and continued to give his orders.

"Lord Jules, Lord Clavis," Canmore trotted to their car, raised his head and told the two patron saints, "The car can't get on here, my lords."

Jules nodded, jumped out of the car, turned around and stared at Kravis with a serious expression.

"You really don't want to withdraw first? There is still time here."

"...It's all here. Jules, I won't drag you down."

He stretched out his left hand and handed it to Clevis, "Then get down first."

It seemed as if he looked down upon him... The Guardian Saint of Darkness avoided that hand awkwardly, and carefully stepped off the buggy with his long legs, "Should we start walking from here?"

Jules looked at him, trying not to smile.Kravis has always been a lack of exercise, and it seems that he hasn't seen him run in years.But on weekdays, he likes to take a walk alone, and he can go very far. "Your leg strength should be fine, right?"

Kravis cursed in a low voice, "I'm worried about you..." He didn't say anything in the second half, and stopped talking.

The famous 'war of the two chiefs' is about to take place, and Canmore walks away silently and knowingly.Jules turned and walked, trying to figure out what Clavis swallowed, "Asshole? Fool? Stupid guy?"

"... Great Patron Saint. Can you?" Klevis leaned closer to his ear, "Is your right leg numb?"

"Don't remind me." Jules said this, and then picked up his communicator, "The Griffon troops are now advancing along the old river, you can find a way to make it faster."

Is it to divert your attention?Clavis silently slanders this 'great patron saint'.

This guy really thinks willpower is omnipotent.



The slender line moved forward along the old river channel, one after another.The thick clouds gradually dissipated, the sun showed its face, and the line of sight was good.Although their sides are protected by mountain walls, they are also exposed to the attack range of the commanding heights.

There is still a long and steep mountain road ahead, and the road condition is very poor.

Of the nine patron saints, four are accustomed to wearing robes. The robes of Lois and Lumiere can be said to be 'showing their shoes' and only reach the length of the ankles, while the robes that Jules and Clévis usually wear are It's all dragging.The hem of Kravis's robe was frayed, and the low but continuous rustling sound kept disturbing his thoughts.

Originally, I was worried that Jules, who was used to wearing classic sandals, would be troublesome... I was completely overwhelmed.

Jules, who was wearing the robe because of the lightness of the material, did not mind breaking his usual elegant and rigorous appearance, showing his legs... He had been prepared for a long time, and he was still wearing his riding trousers and heels under the robe. Boots, easy to walk on, just not looking decent.

"Where are you going now?"

"I don't know yet." Although there was still a considerable distance from the enemy, Jules still subconsciously lowered his voice, "They are also moving..." He was two steps behind, walking side by side with Clavis, Spreading out his left palm to show him, he pointed to the root of his left thumb with his right hand, "We are here," then pointed to his little finger, "This is Oscar's Eagle Troop," and then pointed from the tip of his middle finger to Palm, "They are here, and now they are moving here. Their target is probably the mountain pass you guessed earlier. But, unfortunately," he pointed to his wrist, "Second, Ninth, The Tenth Squadron is here..."

"So……"

Jules clenched his left hand into a fist and smiled at him, "The big bag I made is about to be netted."

Clavis was in a trance, lost for a moment...

That smile is so beautiful.

Jules' eyes with a smile, the light reflected from nowhere, was bright and clear, as if it had just been washed by rain, fixedly staring at his face.Clevers was so stared at by him that he dared not move a little, and stared at him blankly.His lips curled up with a smile were slightly pink, and they seemed to have a soft feeling... Clavis suppressed his heart-pounding emotions, and did not dare to have the thought of kissing Jules—he must I can't bear it.Looking to the side, there is a lock of curly hair hanging on Jules' jade-like cheek, the arc is like a living sunshine, shining brightly to the end of his curved hair...

"Cravis?"

"You're really..." It's so beautiful... Clavis held back the words, "...Ah, did Omelia's troops also disperse? She seems to have a small number."

"Do you think I'm an idler?" Jules stared at Clavis a little displeased, his damn lips pouting into a seductive circle, as if waving at him, inviting him to come and kiss.Klevis abruptly turned his eyes away, and only heard Jules say to him, "I have been mobilizing troops these past two days, going around in circles with her, and most of her 4000 White Wing Legion have been captured by my troops. The traction was thrown out of the battle circle. The large troops were defeated one by one, and most of the small troops were scattered. Now there are only [-] people left by her side at most..."

Clevers couldn't help raising his eyes to look at his beaming face, suddenly his whole body turned cold, and a strange feeling crept into his heart.Without even thinking about it, he grabbed Jules and threw himself down.

"Get down!" He opened his voice and shouted this sentence.

Jules couldn't help being startled when he heard Kravis's nonsensical words, but he immediately and subconsciously ordered loudly according to Kravis' warning, "The whole team should cover on the spot!" Surrounded by gunfire.

It took Kravis two seconds to identify the source of the gunshots, and pulled Jules back to the mountain wall.However, Jules took advantage of the situation to break away from his suppression, boldly raised his head to see the situation in front of him, and found that the enemy had only one machine gun on the opposite mountain wall, and knew that they had already run out of ammunition, so he immediately ordered to fight back.

The Glory Guard tried to form a phalanx to protect the two patron saints, but the narrow mountain road was the most dangerous terrain.

"Shoot the sniper first!" Jules hugged the shoulder of Clavis, who was about his height and blocked his view, with his backhand, trying to pull him behind him to cover him.

"Damn..." Clewis cursed softly, dragging Jules with all his strength.

He didn't have time to argue with him about these details, pointing to the dark place in the shadow of the barren rock on the mountain road, "Canmore, the sniper is up there!"

"My lords! Please lie down!"

I don't know where the strength came from, Klevis pushed Jules to the mountain wall, "Come here!" Before the guy stood up straight, he pressed him firmly with all his strength. , he forced Jules into the narrow gap between his body and the mountain wall.

A volley of bullets swept down from above, close beside them.

Jules was pinned by Clavis and couldn't move. He hugged his shoulder and stomped angrily, "You're so tall, get down quickly!"

"Can you use your brains? Don't stretch your neck all the time. How short are you?"

"Damn!"



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