Chapter 850: 7. The Day of the White Rose on the Battlefield (7)

National Academy of Magic.
Most people's imagination of this Charlemagne's highest magician cultivation institution is: noble children wearing gold and silver, with advanced knowledge, towering magician towers, large empty lawns, artificial lakes for boating... ...In short, places like resorts.
Most of these imaginations stem from the rumor that the school "gilded noble children", some of which are in line with the facts, but most people forget or are unclear. The original intention of establishing this school was to establish a military school. Provide a variety of talents to the front. Cultivating the aristocratic temperament of students, providing a social place for noble children, and establishing contacts are nothing but sideline business. After a long time in Chengping, the school became a bit like a noble breeding center.
No matter how it changes, the original functions and ideas have already penetrated all corners of the school. So far, through the structure of the building, it can be seen how the idea of ​​the high-rise Charlemagne was to build the school.
At first glance from the outside, no one would believe that the building in front of him was the legendary "resort", saying that prisons and fortresses would still be believed. The shape of the octagonal fort, the towering and solid outer wall, and the moat surrounding the school-look more like those two places. In addition to the recent remodeling project, facilities such as gun positions, ramps, ammunition storage, anti-blast holes, etc. have been added. On the basis of the original artillery establishment, new meteorological teams, computing teams, communication teams, ballistic survey teams, and bombs have been added. Following the observation team, a firing table (a table that records the firing angle and charge of the shells when they were fired at different distances) was issued, and the whole academy became more like a fortress. In the face of such military strongholds, if there is not sufficient firepower support, the ordinary light infantry can't take it down by just the frontal attack, even if the defense forces come.
At the fortress position of the fortress now, the muzzle of the black hole pointed up to the sky, and under the dim sunlight, the 37㎜ rapid-fire gun exhaled the chill. Commando soldiers in combat uniforms are armed with assault rifles to guard the surroundings, and the communication antenna on the observation tower is constantly receiving and sending radio waves.
The school is completely under the repression of the defense forces, facing the mysterious soldier who "suddenly appeared". The school's security force was helpless and was suppressed in the blink of an eye. After the disturbed particles shielded the magic power from teachers, students, and ordinary employees, they were detained in several areas, and the school became the battlefield information processing center on the defense side during this coup operation. Various information is exchanged and forwarded here. So that the base camp can know the situation in the city of Rudes.
If you use those cannons, it will be more perfect to launch repressive shooting on urban areas.
Since the intelligence staff was under Captain Joachim Maybach, the generals of the defense forces occupying the academy thought so regretfully.
But they can only think about it, no one will really aim at Rudes. The purpose of this battle is not to occupy Rudes, it is the fundamental purpose that triggers changes in the trend of the situation. If anyone dares to disobey the fate, learn from the Charlemagne Army to "slide". The Gendarmerie and the military court will be happy to invite him to chat and see if the hard labor camp is still missing stones. If it is found that this man is deliberately contempt for the highest consul, the crematorium will witness the end of these lunatics.
Beyond military discipline, there is another reason why they cannot act indiscriminately.
"Your lieutenant colonel."
"what?"
"Please dine as soon as possible."
"Oh."
"If you don't eat again, you will have to hatch chicks like last time."
"Ok."
Corporal Licek looked at the hard-boiled egg in the cup in front of him, and then looked at the bald head in front of the egg. There was a strong urge to grab the submachine gun from the guard and kill the in front of him. There was a shot in the mouth-rushing from the sole to the head. Then he jumped back from his head to the sole of his feet.
After silently reciting "The Impulse is the Devil", the Corporal looked at the egg again in silence. It is estimated that in a little while, the young man with a frowning face can witness the moment when the chick breaks out of the shell.
Since Li Lin took office, obsessive-compulsive disorder has become a common disease of the elves. For example, if you are a few minutes early, you have to stand silly at the door for a few minutes, and then knock on the door again; go to the coffee shop to drink coffee and use a stopwatch to count it, just like the military canteen.
Punctuality, rigor, and seriousness are almost rigid-let this group of obsessive-compulsive patients who are more precise than machines accompany a wonderful concept that has no time, and is too lazy to die even to death, it is really difficult for them. But Sloth, who is a lazy idler of the Seven Original Sins, is as diligent as the elves. It seems not realistic.
-Why are we assigned to such tasks.
When Captain Maybach looked at the servicemen with a complex look mixed with pity and sympathy, the commander's somewhat weak voice sounded.
"Captain, what kind of person do you think this owner is and what kind of life you have?"
"I don't know. Your Excellency."
The decisive answer, the standard soldier’s standard response format, also raises the suspicion that the intelligence staff is expressing dissatisfaction in this particular way. But just glance at the things in Sloss's hands, and the doubts will vanish.
Silos was fiddling with a test tube, and with the movement of his wrist, the dark red liquid swayed back and forth in glassware.
It's blood.
You can see through a tube of blood. Only experts in the field of biology or medicine, "I don't know" is the correct answer to Captain Maybach, a soldier.
"Researchers often guess who the provider is based on the parameters of blood samples. Some of them can speculate on the provider's age or physique, disease or old injuries, the location of the lesion or the effect of medication, etc. What's more, you can know what the provider looks like just by observing the sample without touching the subject and the photo."
--so what?
There was no change in the standing posture of the back of the hand and the abrupt expression, and Maybach silently vomited in his heart.
"What can do this is the so-called'integrated builder\\\'?"
"Unified builder?"
Ruminating with unfamiliar words, Maybach appeared to be aroused by interest, passing time with the chief's speech.
"Excuse me... the "integrated builder \\\" is..."
"That is not an academic term, and there is no clear theory, just a ‘concept of possibility\\\'."
The initial use of this word was the postscript of an entertainment novel.
The author is responsible for the serialization of many magazines and newspapers. In a compact schedule, in order to avoid confusing the work, confirm whether the previous end and the beginning of the new chapter can be connected without errors. The editors carry out strict inspections to prevent the incoherence of characters, plots, dialogues, etc.
During this process, some editors focused on what the article itself should not describe. To find the deviation between chapters. Faced with the accusations of the editor, the author himself would feel that "this is the case".
The editors not only aimed at the text itself, but also included the author's own information for comparison. "What was the author's mental state when I last wrote", "What words and deeds did you have in the writing process"-taking this information into consideration. Guess what the author wanted to write at the time.
"It's not a discourse like superpowers, it's actually the author's anonymity for'people who know themselves very well.'"
"In other words. Is the integrated ability person ‘a person who guesses the correct answer not from the intelligence itself, but from the environment where the intelligence is generated\\', does that mean?

"‘The correct answer \\\' is not very accurate."
Slos looked up at the tube of blood, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Conjecture-it is based on theoretical rules. After applying it, find the answer. The integration builder relies on feeling, purely on the slender and keen sense of'in this world, what kind of intelligence object should be more normal\\' ...Probably, like this."
The interface projected in the air flashed, and the girl in the first file appeared in front of the officers.
"this is……"
"Cute Miss Vernia, the most humble girl among Roland’s girls, few people notice that she is actually an excellent unifying builder who can feel any words or marks in the form of notes. From intentional Starting to put those girls under house arrest in the file room, Miss Vigna has sorted out'intentionally increased orders \\\' and'ambiguous drawing documents \\\' from a pile of paper."
The so-called "intentionally increased order" refers to the order form of "flood water forgery", which disassembles the guns and armored vehicles in the name of parts and sends them to Lüders to be assembled. From the book, it is a forged order that has no problem. The "ambiguous drawings" are engineering drawings when re-planning Rudes. On the surface, there is no problem, but in fact it is a forged drawing used to cover up the secret passage for the personnel of the defense force.
Both of the above have been repeatedly reviewed and verified. It is not necessary for the average person to say that even if the professional lacks integrated information, it is difficult to find the problem. With the addition of a large number of boring ordinary documents, it is almost impossible to eliminate the problematic orders and drawings, and then derive the correct information from the carefully disguised false information.
However, the scene that surprised Captain Maybach really took place. In a childish minor, the quill pen traces the lines of the fake drawings on the blank paper to outline the underground passages that are impossible for girls to know.
"How is this possible... without any academic guarantees, no theoretical basis. Just with the intuition of humming...!"
The intelligence staff wiped off the cold sweat of the forehead. As a few officers who understood the whole picture of the underground passage in this battle, he could also distinguish how accurate the drawings of Vigna were.
The trembling voice and trembling hands are enough to prove how accurate the crooked sketch is.
"Is she ‘genius of music\\\'?"
"On the contrary. The instinct to choose the'best for \\\' and the'most likely\\\' in this world. It is actually a sensibility of "selecting the most common things \\\". Know the big Most people have the sensibility of recognizing'common thing \\\', but basically there is a deviation between the average person and the'average \\\'. It is completely consistent with the world average, this sensibility is very rare . Those who possess this ability must be the'ultimate mortal \\\'."
"Your Excellency, I request that the girl be disposed of immediately, at least in isolation. She must never be allowed to access those documents."
Captain Maybach, who had recovered, bumped his heels and said blankly.
If there is no Sloss, he will immediately rush over and shoot Vunya. Real talents—whether they are
ultimate mortals
or
rare geniuses
—if they cannot be used by oneself, they must be wiped out at all costs. There is no option for laissez faire, let alone let it be the enemy. The reputation for killing women and children is certainly bad, but it is not worth mentioning at all compared to the possible threat.
"Captain. Do you want to violate the highest order? Do you question the consul's decision?"
"How dare you subordinates! But..."
"Nothing. The order of the adult is absolute, we just have to follow it. Since the order is to'take students and teachers, and fight Roland. Dalk'\', we just have to do it, playing smart will not become Opportunity for promotion. It will not help extend life."
Leaving the speechless Captain Maybach behind, Silos played with the test tube again, with a languid and lazy expression as if it was just a startling statement that almost scared his staff out of existence.
—Come on, Roland Dalke. If it is you. It should not make me too bored.
With a lazy expression, a hungry, hungry voice hissed in Sloss.
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It was a scene full of blood, and it was also a scene of great surprise. It was a chilling and tyrannical picture.
There was no variegated white unicorn carrying a girl in armor, galloping in the lane with an elegant and swift posture. The shells kept falling around. Through flames and shrapnel and gravel, the ugly steel beast stared at its shining eyes, exuding substantive maliciousness, arrogantly spitting death and destruction behind.
If an artist witnesses this scene at the scene, I am afraid that he will immediately wield the pen in his hand and use words and paint to spread this touching scene to future generations if they can leave a whole body.
The scenes that are too heterogeneous only exist there and will continue to devour everything around them. Flying steel balls, bullets and artillery shells will not separately target who they are, and tearing down everything they touch is their only mission.
"Close shot, launch!!"
The shotgun launcher on the right side of the car body rises, and the flame storm envelops the steel ball and rushes forward faster than the sound. A whole barrage hit the past.
The glass crackled and crackled, the masonry spit out a dull whimper, and lime cement flew into the air. There were nearly a hundred more holes in the red brick wall in the blink of an eye, which looked like a weird cheese from a distance.
The miserable scene did not exchange the satisfaction of the creators. The target they really wanted to kill slowed down in the moment of firing, and the shotgun storm passed by a few centimetres in front of it. The silver-white armor hadn't even touched a trace of smoke, let alone the crew members' expectation of bloodshed.
"Damn it, that's it again!"
"The launch time is too early!"
"Can't you kill her directly?!"
--wrong.
Swallowing the complaints of the people below, Lieutenant Callius Rheinbach silently denied their speech, and fixed his eyes on the unicorn and the girl who overtake again through the observation window.
The timing of the fire was carefully calculated. There is no problem with himself and the gunner's technology, coupled with the coordination of the Gefflet team, it should be a real hit.
What should be the problem when the target is missed but the target is missed?
"That guy... is there no fear?"
Gunner Sergeant Hans Hoflinger wiped the soot off his face. Strong fighting spirit murmured.
In high-speed maneuvers, it is not easy to hit the same fast-moving target. Even if equipped with an artillery stabilizer, it can only guarantee a certain degree of hit rate at a certain speed. But if the target is overwhelmed by fear, the movement becomes dull, or stops, it is not difficult to cover the opponent with a barrage at this time.
The girl hasn't seen a "gap open" so far. There was no hesitation in the movement, it was as clear as water and as fast as the wind.
Even so, it is too flexible.
In fact, the girl took evasive actions several times before opening the fire. The behavior was read from the opponent's "killer" and predicted the actions taken afterwards.
"...Is there a similar'new type' in human beings?"
With a mumbled murmur, Carius raised his voice.
"How many shots at close range?"
"Group 1 for directional distribution and Group 1 for wide-area distribution."
Swallowing the non-existent saliva, Sergeant Hoflinger asked nervously:
"If these two groups are also mixed with bad products..."
Defective products. This is the most reasonable and probable explanation among the several explanations of the strange phenomenon that the Carius Crew Group had shot the girl before but failed to bomb it.
The military products of the wizard camp have always been known for their excellent performance and reliable quality, but there are cases where any machinery fails. This is almost an inherent phenomenon, the difference is only the frequency.
Gunpowder, firing device, fuze mechanism, metal structure strength, high-strength use...the potential is not many, it happened at that time. The girl, with super luck, ran into a bad product while avoiding inevitable conditions and retrieved her life.
It must be so. Otherwise there is no way to explain... that ridiculous and strange phenomenon.
"Don't worry about that first. Listen, now we are chasing in the alley. This narrow environment is certainly not good for the assault gun, but the guy can no longer use space and rotation radius. On the contrary. In this alley Driving at high speed here, if we rub the wall, we will at most drop some paint and damage the headlights. Even if the guy wipes it gently..."
Callius stopped. The blank of imagination lasted for a few seconds, and a grinning smile appeared on the faces of the subordinates.
Without much calculation, the two factors "80 km/h" and "Body of the Flesh" are added together. As a result, there is nothing more to come up with than the various scenes of car accidents.
The second-class soldier Russell, the mechanic, quickly flipped the atlas tied to his left arm. The gaze wandered along the lines under celluloid for a while, and a sneer reached the corner of his mouth.
"There is a triple curve in front. If the hero's current speed hits the wall and the horse falls, the bones will break into pieces?"
"If the guy has a breath after falling down..."
The left periscope observes the hand jack to:
"We'll give the young lady the rest of the stimulant, one by one, so that she can feel the horror and regret in the sober and excited gap. Then use the radio to connect to the information center, Reposted through the broadcast system to let humans listen. How did their heroes come to an end in wailing."
"It's too troublesome."
"Yes, but I agree."
"I agree."
"me too."
Laughter with a bit of indecent color echoed in the car body, the previous frustration was swept away, and the carius car team was once again energetic.
The advancement of technology and system makes the modern army very different from the old feudal army. The army's faction that likes to use the satin to boost morale has been retained. In an army full of sweat and odor, full of rough embryos, a boring world without Huang Duanzi is unimaginable.
After a few laughs in a lively atmosphere, Callius lowered his voice.
"It's up to you to do what you want to do afterwards, but you must first solve the other party."
Under the ruthless declaration, Corporal Hanks stepped on the accelerator pedal to the end, and the Mana stored in the Tianjing was converted into a rushing current to drive the rotor to spin wildly. The surging power was transmitted to the wheels through the telex mechanism, and the wheeled assault gun turned into a giant snake spitting out poisonous flames, and opened the blood basin to chase the girl's back.
As indicated on the map, the alley ahead consists of three consecutive curves. Without deceleration, a lateral turn will produce a great lateral g-force, which is the inertial force that will force the passengers to a certain side when turning. The wheeled assault gun equipped with three independent safety measures of independent liquid-air suspension, seat belt, and air bag can reduce the influence of lateral g-force on the occupant to within the safety factor. What about the girl knight with saddles, legs, and reins all the safety measures?
There is no other possibility, the only ending is the falling horse.
Corporal Hanks slammed the steering wheel with his right hand, and toggle the electrical switch on his left with his left hand. The car body quickly tilted to the left. A dozen tons of steel accelerated laterally, and a screaming super unicorn slipped past.
There is no room to dodge, the solid wall in front of me, behind me is a metal monster pressed by the thunderous thunder, and the white knight gazing fearlessly in front of him pulls the reins, and the pure white beast responds to the master's intention. , The shoe set foot on the red brick.
"Why--!!!"
Surreal sensory shock and unconnected thinking turned into silent screams. Through the periscope and observation window, the elves looked at the dazzling pure white that crossed the top of the head in an elegant posture. At that moment, time was stretched indefinitely, and one second was as long as ever. The elves who can't speak can only let the trembling dominate their bodies and let the unicorns and young girls' empty backs fill the blank thinking.
It was not until the left side of the car body smashed into the brick wall that the roar and vibration relieved the spell, and the Carius team reacted. Corporal Hanks slammed the car body back into the middle of the road, as if the roar that even the armor could be torn apart disappeared, and the still quietness of the wheeled assault cannon was still filled. The sound of mechanical operation, the heavy breathing, the heartbeat about to jump out of the chest-apart from these, there seems to be nothing else in the world.
After a long second, Russell's upper soldiers made a dry sound.
"That guy knows about continuous corners, and he knows what tactics we will take, so that's what we did just now."
"Probably the nobleman who lives in Rudes. As an aboriginal. We don't lose our grasp of geographic information, we can fully understand it."
"...A nobleman will remember the situation of each street? And it is clear that it is comparable to a military map?"
"Who knows, in the first place, it’s like ‘geographic information is as good as ours\\\'."
Pushing the medicine into the blood vessel, Carius restored his previous calmness.
"Anyway. We are still strong in continuous combat capability. However... the impact just now may have a negative impact on the walking mechanism. For the time being, we will first retreat to the sewer checkpoint to prepare the car body. The Miss Hero will hand it over The infantry squad is holding back. The most important thing at present is to ensure the success of the operation."
This is not a sacred duel, nor a knightly duel of ancient times. In all modern battlefields where strategy and campaign objectives are the highest priority. Realistic thinking of "how to complete the task" is the guiding principle of action. It is the right thing to temporarily withdraw the machinery for repairing the roof machine gun and the body walking, and supplement the ammunition to prepare for the next battle. There is nothing to blame and question. .
but--
"Never let go of that guy..."
Corporal Hanks didn't mumble loudly and attracted the attention of the other crew members, and Carius's eyes were unpleasant and doubtful.
"Never let go of that guy... that kind of... will appear in the story, against evil monsters, knights with a clean heart."
Wearing shining armor, driving a gorgeous horse, a knight with a clear and determined heart
"It's completely different from us... looking upright and running in the sun. It's completely different from us who can wear a mask to enter the outside world! Magnificent armor! Magnificent mount! It's just like the knight in the fairy tale. !Beast! Beast!!"
With his hands beating the steering wheel, Hanks' eyes shed tears. Colleagues did not laugh at him, and no one accused him.
The world under the sun-for these generations who grew up in Yalfheim, it is the most desired goal.
After all, the shadow country is not a normal country. It can only be regarded as an upgraded version of the secret association. The elves under the rule of Alfheim are hung with the title of "first-class citizen", but they can only be said to be closed in the door to stay cool in their own homes. . When you go to the outside world, you must always pretend to be human and use human language and lifestyle.
This alone is enough to hurt the pride of the elves. The church and the governments of various countries declared that "the elves have been destroyed." The attitude of the world gradually forgetting the elves is to make their inferiority feelings called "the people of the dead" deep in their hearts. Heart.
Even if the old country has already perished. It continues to be tortured and despised. Now, more than a thousand years later, it is completely forgotten, just like what makes people feel uncomfortable. Treated as "completely non-existent", not even a few words...
This is the end of the matter.
Not just have the authority to start bullying. Even the authority to end is also in the hands of the other party-this is the greatest sorrow and pain as a "desperate country".
So, anyway--
"Can't lose! Never give it to anyone! Only we can defeat that guy!! No one will let anyone beat this ‘human knight’ right! No one will be allowed!!!

A heavy gasp lingered between the crew members.
I am afraid that each of them involuntarily cursed the war that collapsed the old kingdom when they experienced the sense of inferiority of the "desperate people", thinking that "if it is me, it will never fail."
Now the human knight that is replaced by a fake-the human knight in ancient legend is projected in front of him.
"‘The symbol of counterattack cannot be expanded\\'-this sentence is not only for humans, but also for ourselves."
Press and hold the laryngophone. Carius ran along the wire with a voice of divine mission.
"Instead of the ancestors, defeat the'human knight\\\' here!"
"Yes, sir (ja.wohl)!"
Fully entrusting the hope of victory and the desire for revenge to his vehicle, the two assault guns began to link again.
Excited emotions rushed through the blood vessels, but the reason of the Rheinbach brothers did not give way to passion. From the moment they decided to continue the pursuit battle, they had already drawn up a strategy.
-Sorry, we are not driving a race car on the track, nor is it a fool-proof racing game.
The spirit resonates, and the shells draw an arc. Aligned straight down the alley.
The difference from the previous one is that the anti-infantry air detonation shotgun was not loaded, but a high-explosive grenade, and the landing point was the residence in front of the unicorn.
Flames and storms raged. The erupting fragments of bricks and stones turned into a deadly baptism in front of Roland, and Roland couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw the deadly picture ahead.
(Is there a back-and-forth?!)
The masonry pieces fell down like a rainstorm, not to mention being directly hit, even a few strokes at the current speed is enough to determine life and death.
Deceleration is impossible. The assault guns in the rear were staring at each other, and with their armor, the masonry storm was nothing but light rain. Using rubbing off a few pieces of paint as a cost to kill your opponent is no longer cost-effective.
There is no way forward, there is a chase after. The only way to pass the test of life and death is to kill a blood.
Clenching his teeth, Roland tightened his legs, and the Spurs pricked the unicorn's abdomen, and the unicorn accelerated into the rainscreen of the gravel and brick. The crazy agitated heart draws the teenager into the realm of infinitely elongated subjective world.
In an instant, Roland was in a silent world.
The nerves polished to the limit operate at full speed. Without letting go of any changes, the process of rolling over each brick and falling and striking each stone can be clearly seen, carefully guiding the mount to dodge. The beast and the girl flew like thunder, leaped like a fish, and walked through the cracks. Eventually left a flash of white meteor in the atmosphere, passing through the barrage that no one seems to die.
"Speed ​​up! Rush over!"
Callius yelled. He also thought that braking deceleration was a stupid act, which would not only allow the opponent to escape calmly, but also allow the car body to be buried under the rubble for slaughter. The full-speed wheeled assault gun rushed into the falling rock barrage, as expected. Despite the constant impact, the damage to the car body is almost negligible. It was just the resistance of the impact that caused the assault gun to lose a bit of speed.
Seizing the fleeting fleet, Roland slammed into the left side of the assault gun.
"What does that guy want to do?"
"No matter what she does! We can't rely on a sword to get our armor! The direction is to the left, and she just slams her!"
Carius didn't hesitate. The distance is too close. The mortar can hit the car body, and it is too late to load the close-up shotgun. But there is no difficulty in killing each other. As he said, what can the blade point armor?
Without waiting for Hanks to adjust the hull, a silver arc flashed over the back of the turret, and the trembling sound made Kalius's mind flash a chill.
"The periscope on the left, broken... broken."
"what?"
Subconsciously murmured. Then it turned into a high-octave roar.
"Chopped off the periscope now?!!!!!!!!!"
"Impossible! How did she do it?!"
"Change the periscope, move fast! If you drive in this winding alley at this speed..."
Callius didn't finish.
Needless to say, the subordinates also knew what would happen to the high-speed motor vehicle without the Eye of Assist.
Never lose, say nothing!
Hanks gritted his teeth and dropped the syringe. The output of the electric drive was adjusted to the limit of being burned. The rotor wailed violently. The car body trembles like an epileptic seizure. The acceleration is so different from before.
"This time, I came over from the right and stared at the right sight!!!"
This time, Franz screamed with the right periscope observer. The terrifying treble reminded me of the soprano in the opera house, which caused a small wave for the stable atmosphere in the car.
"Turn right immediately and clamp her to death!"
"No, keep walking forward, she may be tempting us!"
"Shut up! Shut the shotgun up close and right behind the turret!!"
Relying on the roar to control the messy subordinates, Carius clenched his fists tightly, sweat squeezed out of the glove, and flowed to his wrist along the white knuckles.
They are not afraid of death. From the moment they wear this military uniform and enter the military camp, dedication to the country and race has become the highest meaning of life. They are willing to give everything including life.
Being hacked to death by a knife, shot by a bullet, and burned alive-every soldier of the defense army has already realized this, as the military song sings-at least our loyal chariot will give us a metal grave;
But...at this moment, the members of the Carius team were indeed caught by the devil named "Fear".
The chariot is invincible, with solid armor, fast mechanical power, and strong firepower. Any enemy can't withstand a single attack in front of the defense armor.
But now, with only one person, a unicorn, and a sword, it not only destroys the remote-controlled machine gun on the roof, but also cuts off the metal periscope. This is completely beyond the cognition of elves. It is not like what humans can do. How did she do it? ! Is it true that Charlemagne's knights are monsters? !
"Come...come!!"
Hoflinger had just tucked the iron box into the launcher, and in Franz's scream, the white knight in the periscope was close at hand.
Roland raised his swords high, and showed a striking stance, but did not immediately cut it off. With a crisp sound of striking, the right side of the horizontal blade hit the window sill of a certain family. Both hands flexibly turned the hilt. The long double swords turned like a windmill with the reaction force and Roland's wrist power. The silver flashed Passing the rear of the armored vehicle again, the right periscope broke off.
"Right... The right periscope is broken!"
There was only the sound of sighing air in the car.
Using the protruding window sill to hit the sword, and the power of the rebound to cut off the periscope-it sounds very simple, and it will only feel "Oh, it's amazing" after actual experience. The elf armored soldiers knew the horror behind them.
Swordsmanship and riding skills are nothing, and even the loss of periscopes is still affordable. The scary thing is that the "human knight" knows the "what is there" and uses it flexibly.
In this way, every window sill and gate in this alley is the same as her weapon.
"The nobles living in Rudes are familiar with the environment here"-the performance of the "human knight" far surpasses this, and it is even better than the military map of the defense army in terms of information holding and accuracy.
Breathing the air full of smoke and dust, his anger expanded a little in Roland's chest.
His time in Rüdes was not really long. This city, always full of leisurely and relaxed atmosphere, was always out of sync with him. In the process of being assigned various jobs by Li Lin—collecting debts, acquiring land, assisting demolition, assisting in resettlement, investigating the living conditions of workers, etc., while being scorned, alienated, and thankful, On one side, he has accumulated more precise geographic knowledge than military maps.
However, those familiar streets and people are...
Li Lin, the elven camp, the transcendental species, and the world domination-these things have nothing to do with ordinary citizens. Words such as "Daiyi", "This is war", and "This is total warfare" must not justify indiscriminate attacks.
This is no longer a war, this is just a coup, a terrorist activity.
All this must be done~EbookFREE.me~The periscope has been replaced, but it is not ready. If it is cut off again..."
"That guy is coming!"
In the screams of the men below, pale-faced Carius looked back at the approaching unicorn and the girl who raised the sword again, and cold sweat poured out.
The status quo is helpless. Although the electrothermal chemical gun still works, the speed of the turret rotation can not keep up with the other side, and the firepower support is difficult to count. If there is a momentary gap, at least...impossible, that monster will never show flaws.
Suddenly, the girl's stunned expression was reflected on the retina, and the corner of Carius's mouth was crooked, and a grim smile appeared.
"Human Knight", after all, you are just a human.
After the trigger was pulled to the end, a flash of light burst from the rear of the assault gun turret, and the steel ball dragged the flames and thick smoke to the uncovered Roland. (To be continued.)
(Enlightenment Book Net)