[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 102 ◇So Bravely Fragile

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I don't know how many bullets can be fired per minute by the burst machine gun used by the White Wing Legion?

Jules, who was suppressed on the mountain wall by Klevis, suddenly thought of this question inexplicably.In those few minutes...or even just in those tens of seconds, how many bullets roared towards them?Jules, who has lost the normal sense of time, has never known how long time has passed.It might be a second, it might be 10 years, no matter how long, during this period of time when he couldn't move, Kravis used his body to cover his body... the whole body.He didn't even have time to straighten up, Clevis rushed over, using his beloved slender body as a shield to protect him.His left forehead was tightly pressed against Cleves' jaw, and the exposed right forehead and the top of his head were protected under his palm... But Cleves's hands are so beautiful.

Barring a miracle, the old-fashioned bullets of the White Wings couldn't pass through one person and go on to hurt another.If there really was a bullet headed towards them with no eyesight... He hoped that a miracle would happen... If they were destined to die here, let them die under the same bullet.He couldn't deal with losing Clavis when he himself damned had to go on living.

In this situation now, he had to endure it and not move around... The bullets were very close to them, and he had no room to move.

With a bang, the weird sound of the Sun Shadow Legion equipped with only five high-speed sniper rifles sounded, and it was Canmore.

Jules waited for a moment, but obviously missed, and the sound of the machine gun went on like crazy.

"Cleves..." His lips trembled slightly, and he called out the name in his heart as soon as he spoke, without hesitation, "Bastard."

"Say I love you." It's not that Clewis is ignorant of the danger, but he is determined to protect Jules, "Don't say bastard."

"Damn."

Kravis didn't reply any more, and even closed his eyes, eagerly guessing when he would become a corpse lying on Jules.Jules often put himself in dangerous situations without consulting him, and he was suddenly glad that he might have a chance to die before Jules.He believes that he was born for Jules, so dying for him is his best destination...

His emotions were so intense that he seemed to be anticipating that moment.

"It's okay..." The Guardian Saint of Light, who should be angry, comforted him in turn, "The sound of shelling has slowed down, they...they have no bullets, long ago...if there were...a lot of bullets, I wouldn't choose In this place with a blind spot...they will choose a safe place to attack the patron saint of the Holy Land...don't forget...they have already been cut off by me, and our people are also fighting back..." Jules intermittently Comforting, talking a lot, only to realize that it was not Klevis that he was comforting, but himself.

"Are you afraid of it?"

"...I'm scared." Jules said his fear clearly, and now he doesn't care.He was always astonishingly brave, as if he were not afraid of anything.But his fear now was real and heavy.He had to make Kravis understand exactly what his fear was, or he wouldn't be able to support the weight anymore.

He would also be afraid, he was afraid of being separated from Kravis forever.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Dancing next to death every day, I have no reason to be afraid... Jules, I am very glad that I can be of some use to you."

The gunfire of the high-speed sniper rifle rang out again, two shots.

Clavis didn't speak anymore, and Jules stood still in his arms quietly.They hugged each other quietly, and the few minutes seemed like a lifetime.

Jules suddenly remembered the past when they were nine years old. The two lost children in the depths of the forest had an argument. He left Clavis there, and it took 2 minutes before he went back to find him...' Jules!Jules! ' At that time, young Clavis lost all his vocabulary, 'Julius! 'Just remember his name,' Jules! '

He bites down on something in front of him—probably Cleves' long hair.He clenched his teeth tightly, and his fingers tightly gripped the robe on Clavis, forcing himself to endure.

Seventeen years ago, nine-year-old Clavis stood in front of a wolf cub, only two feet away from the sharp white fangs of the wolf. He didn't remember everything, only his name, 'Julies! '

He gritted his teeth sourly, his eyes were flushed, and suddenly he felt something move behind Clavis, and a few strands of the straight black hair fell off, fluttering on the back of Jules's hand holding him tightly. superior.He trembled slightly, and heard Clavis speak.

"It's all right. I wasn't shot."

Nine-year-old Jules heard Clavis speak, and he called him, 'Julies! ’ He rushed over, dodged between Cleves and the pup, and faced the wolf instead, ‘Julius! ’ He put his body in front of Kravis, just as Kravis is doing to him now.

A bullet grazed Clevis's back, and a few strands of long hair were broken, and there was a faint smell of burning.

"Julius, I didn't get shot." It was Kravis who called him, 'Julius! ’ Twenty-six-year-old Clavis’ deep voice mixed with his nine-year-old child’s voice, “Julius…” He heard, ‘Julius! ' Too clear.Jules suddenly felt a sharp, non-existent pain in his neck and chest. It was he who had been bitten viciously by the wolf pup.

That bite was as tight as he was biting Clavis' hair now.

Thinking of the pain, Jules murmured, "I'm in so much pain."

"Don't cry, I'm fine."

Sigh.Jules couldn't tell whether it was the sound of a high-speed sniper rifle or the sound of the stone thrown by nine-year-old Clavis piercing through the air.

"Hits! Don't let them near that machine gun!" came Canmore's voice.

As if raving, Jules murmured in Clives's ear in response to his request a few minutes ago, "I love you." Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath as if he was sobbing, and struggled to break free from Clives. Si, elbowed him hard on the chest, "Bastard!"

The instant he turned around, Cleves caught a glimpse of Jules' tears that he hadn't had the chance to see for many, many years.

Jules quickly turned back his left arm by pulling out his saber, and wiped it on his face.His eyes have been wiped dry by the sleeve on his left arm, but his heart and sleeves are still wet with tears, "Take Clavis down immediately! The honor guards line up to protect the patron saint," he said Waving the tip of the sword and pointing at the top of the mountain, "Everyone is ready to fight back, the security squad is on alert, the soft shields are in place, and the wounded soldiers retreat. Canmore, you are responsible for capturing the commanding heights, and the others follow Canmore! Snipers cover the main force!"

Before the bursting machine gun on the top of the mountain rang out again, the two patron saints had already been heavily protected by the glory guards in the siliconized fiber soft shield.Clavis stood quietly at the end, his heart was also wet from Jules' crying, but he didn't wipe it off.Nothing can dry that wet fragility.He watched the Griffon troops attack fiercely and neatly, and watched their leader still commanding calmly and majesticly, and suddenly he felt a need to protect Jules.

Because he is so brave and so fragile.

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That was the team that was lured out by Jules two days ago, but was cut off from the home team when they turned around.During this period of time, they have been fleeing aimlessly in the mountains. In the midst of hunger and desperation, the captain suddenly aroused a rage that wanted to kill everyone... He set up a powerful automatic machine gun on the top of the mountain for the simple purpose of In order to shoot all those who pass the mountain road.

"Kill all of you, and Princess Omelia will win the final victory. We are not afraid of death! For the six rainbow stars...we will never betray Princess Omelia!" The captain insisted.

Cleves became suspicious, walked up to the delirious and yelling enemy captain, and stared at him intently.After a while, the captain slowly calmed down and fell asleep.

"He just hypnotized me."

"...Who has the ability to hypnotize you?" To hypnotize Kravis, one must have a stronger mental power than him.Even if there was such a person, it wouldn't be the enemy captain who seemed to be in a daze.

"Again, I didn't say he succeeded. Well, maybe he's just hypnotizing himself..."

Thanks to the tranced captain, Jules finally knew what Omelia's most powerful weapon was.

People who are hypnotized by Omelia will repeat some special words and phrases when they have seizures under certain conditions.Those words can re-hypnotize those around who have been hypnotized by Omelia, including the person who repeats these words himself.

That so-called specific condition is hunger.

No wonder the troops of the White Wing Legion have always been so short of food, but their combat effectiveness is getting higher and higher.The hungry soldiers chanted the words that Omelia had hinted at every turn, hypnotizing themselves and the people around them over and over again, never waking up.

"What happened to that guy?"

"Just fell asleep, he's fine. When he was hypnotizing himself, he was hypnotized by me in turn."

"Is it okay after being anti-hypnotized by you?"

Clavis thought for a while, "Seeing me in the short term will make me sleepy."

"……what?"

"Because I thought he was noisy, my instruction was very simple: 'Go to sleep, don't be so noisy.' I didn't use any hints, just looked at him, so my face should have become a hint. "

"Do you have a solution? I mean Omelia's collective hypnosis."

Klevis was startled, "People are forbidden to say Omelia's name... most of the hypnotic hints are related to her name. As long as people are prevented from hypnotizing themselves repeatedly, the effect of hypnosis will naturally disappear after a long time." .”

"I mean this situation...can you figure out a way?"

"No." Klevis confessed honestly, "I can hypnotize most ordinary people other than the Patron Saint, it's only because my mental ability is relatively strong... I haven't studied this. Unless it can let me and Bai Wing Thousands of soldiers in the legion were facing each other for a while."

Jules was a little disappointed, but he laughed instead, "That's good." He whispered to Clavis, "I've always disliked you getting involved in that kind of mysterious thing... What is the rushing horn technique? , What kind of black forbidden land enchantment, if you really know some sorcery and hypnosis, it will be very dangerous for you."

"My mother is a first-class fortune-teller and prayer teacher. I was originally interested in occultism. Besides, if I know a little more, I can deal with things more or less..." Kravis turned his face away, "It's nothing .”

"Cough," Kravis didn't finish speaking, and Jules could guess it even if he finished speaking.His cheeks were slightly flushed, and he deliberately moved away from the topic, "There should be quite a few enemy teams on the move...Canmore? Are the wounded recovering?"

"It's almost ready, Master Jules." Canmore hurried over, "Just two more minutes."

Jules hastily drew figures on the sand with the tip of his sword, "There are two narrow and dangerous mountain paths here, remind our troops to pay attention. This kind of irrational and aimless killing by the enemy may happen again. "

"Yes."

"Where are the weapons you surrendered?"

"Except for the old-fashioned machine gun and half a box of bullets, there is almost no ammunition left... This team only has cold weapons such as knives."

"Oh?"

"The descending soldiers also admitted that the entire White Wing Legion has almost no ammunition."

"Cold weapons... That's good, there will be fewer casualties."

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