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Chapter 697 The cards of the paladins

The power of gunpowder weapons in this era is still somewhat lacking. The most threatening to the extraordinary on the battlefield are muskets rather than artillery.
Because the shell has a relatively large wind resistance and slow speed, it is difficult to hit a defending extraordinary person.
But muskets are different. In the Retribution Team, there are only three people who can be completely unafraid of muskets at the current level, one is Xu Yichen, one is Master Sanzang, and the other is Nangong Yujun.
Xu Yichen had an experiment. [Bathing and Blood seeping] this talent makes the musket's shooting at thirty meters away basically ineffective, and it is difficult to shoot through his skin beyond this distance.
As for close-range shooting, he also has the talent of [Lightning Reflection] and the effect of [Red Time]. Not only does he not fear muskets, but sometimes when the nature comes, he can also perform the special effect of slashing bullets to others.
Master Sanzang relies on his steel body. Once he transforms, it will be difficult for him to cause damage with his current musket.
As for Nangong Yujun, he relies entirely on equipment to crush him. His high-end magic armor produced in the Loess Zone is as eye-catching as a walking gold mine.
The 360-degree protection without blind spots completely turned the musket into a fire stick.
But behind his back, the black-armored man admitted calmly that this thing would have to burn a magic crystal worth dozens of gold coins every day. If it weren't for the mission this time, he would have brought enough supplies from the army, and this thing would have eaten an ordinary player into a hammer.
The female warrior stood arrogantly on the top of the city wall to set off firecrackers, and stood so straight to observe the ballistic, which made both sides of the melee below notice her.
Several green-skinned shots were fired without hesitation, and the nearly shot-like big gun almost made Vitoria turn into a pockmarked face.
Fortunately, Li Yanlong used his shield to block her in time, and the bullet hit the shield so that his arms were numb.
The shells that were highly anticipated drew an arc and rushed to the idea brother who came out to inspect the progress of the project.
Although Brother Dazi was blind, his hearing became particularly keen!
The brother Idiot, who had already expanded to more than three meters high like air blowing, had a muscle that contrasted with it. He grabbed a passing green skin, and the muscles of his arm twisted together like steel bars to exert force, throwing the green skin high!
"Puchi!" The collision between metal and flesh and blood occurred, and the tragedy of an egg hitting a stone, and the green skin was undoubtedly broken.
But the shells also changed the ballistics, smashed a green-skinned tent, rolled out of the ground with a pile of minced meat, and then broke the other green-skinned calves before stopping.
"Although I failed to hit the target, it was considered a brilliant result!" Vitoria was not regretful at all, giving people the feeling that she was playing bowling.
Although I didn't have a Grand Slam, at least I didn't shoot in the air.
"Okay, it's time to withdraw!" After Vitoria had enough, she restored the state that the commander should have: "Tell them that we can just know that they are here, leave some traps along the way, and teach them what street fighting is!"
Standing on the high city wall, the samurai looked at the paladins and green-skin fighting below, and proudly stretched out a middle finger.
Paladin Dale didn't know what the gesture meant, but he could appreciate the malicious intentions from the other party's expression: "Prepare to charge, we want to seize that passage, don't waste time!"
He watched the Greenskins' troops who were quite advanced and retreating, and paid more attention to the degree of threat displayed by this group of Greenskins.
Let’s talk about entering the city first. In the city, the paladins who are good at cooperating with small teams can play a greater advantage. At that time, these green-skinned, unorganized and undisciplined natures will be exposed.
There is no need to fight hard with them here.
Dale Seaworth looked at his dead colleagues with some sadness. His lack of understanding of new weapons caused them to lose twenty-two companions that night.
Although Greenskin paid more than five times the price for this, according to this casualty ratio, Greenskin can definitely change the Paladin to extinction.
The farts were so scared that they screamed by the killing of paladins and green-skinned warriors, and their legs became weak, but the green-skinned, who was in charge of the supervisor, did not have so much patience to wait for them to recover.
With a whip, he thrust a sperm to the ground and thrust. In a few seconds, there was no movement: "waaagh! Work quickly, go and move the stones, or you will be shot in a while!"
"waaagh! It's a good idea to treat useless fart spirits as shells!" Another green skin seemed inspired, picked up a struggling fart spirit, and planned to find a cannon to try it.
Brother Idea changed a lot of muskets and cannons from Mama at that time. Although he was negligent in maintenance, he still could still use them. He just came to the paladin's side.
"Why does it feel cold here?" Green skin, who was carrying the butt sperm, scratched his forehead and looked at the gap in the city wall with some confusion.
On the other side of the gap, the demon hunter was constantly cutting off the wronged souls. I don’t know how many wronged souls were cut under the sword by him, but wherever he looked, they were still filled with the wronged souls.
The players of the Retribution Team who could not see the existence of the wronged soul were planning to go down from the city wall without any warning, but they were completely unaware that they were a huge number of enemies a few meters away.
"Stop!" The ranger with relatively high perception stopped the team: "I feel something is wrong. I don't know why I feel like I am standing in front of a minefield now. If I take another step, I will be in danger of my life. Maybe the wronged soul that the leader and the monk said was nearby!"
Judging from the vision of the demon hunter, the ranger was frowning and looking around. A soul was swaying at him less than twenty centimeters in front of him, and four black spikes poked out from behind and kept exploring forward!
"Is that weird?" The female warrior held a shackle and swung the air in front of her a few times. She also felt the pressure coming from the front, but she noticed nothing.
"I can feel the shadows with numerous dangers, and the shadows are warning me." Colin frowned and looked at the shadows around him. These existences that originally provided him with protection were now exuding a dangerous smell, refusing his integration.
"We can't just wait like that!" Wang Yue, the last one who came down from the city wall: "I saw that the paladin was ready to charge, and the priests behind seemed to be united to release some spells."
Paladin Dale also said this passage. He watched a dozen green skins pop up in the forest from time to time and join the enemy's team: "Can't wait any longer! Let's start!"
Chapter completed!
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