"receive!"

The mosquito responded in a low voice. The opponent's sniper had found it, but he knew the position, but he could not aim at shooting. Tristan hid himself in a position in an ancient castle that could not be aimed at any position.

It was a pit digging. Tristan was at a high place when shooting. After the shooting, he rolled into the pit digging.

"Mosquito, kill the opponent's machine gunner first, hurry up, mouse, black mamba support the tabby cat."

The leader's voice rang out. The opponent's machine gunner Bedville had already replaced the ammunition. He had been injured with one hand for a relatively long time. Once Bedville and the sniper plus King Arthur, Zhang Yu would be in trouble.

"Captain, I'll suppress the machine gunner."

The cockroach shouted lonely on the second floor. Since the battle began to now, no one on the second floor has come. Without the command of the regiment commander, the cockroaches cannot fire at will.

However, the cockroach was injured in the leg, and the attack method of the Twelve Round Table Knights did not require the cockroach's firepower to suppress it. In this case, the regiment commander never let the cockroach move.

"No, you have injuries on your body, stand by."

The cockroach's proposal was immediately rejected by the leader. At this time, the opponent still had hidden things and did not appear. Once the cockroach was given a fatal blow, the cockroach's current state could not accurately reflect the current state.

"Bang……"

The mosquito's Bartre sounded, and the gun was shot entirely based on his feelings. The machine gunner also hid, and the sniper still hid.

The mosquito's gun shot at the hidden tree of the machine gunner. The 127mm Batree explosion bomb hit the tree and suddenly exploded.

Bedville, the machine gunner of the Twelve Knights Mercenary Corps, did not expect that the enemy had such an attack method and used a burst bomb to hit his hidden tree.

The violent explosion instantly shattered the night vision device carried by Bedville in an instant, and the broken part of the night vision device hurt Bedville's eyes.

Blood flowed out of Bedville's eyes. Bedville was so depressed that he was so unlucky that he was the first to be injured. Now his eyes were injured, making it impossible for him to see the situation on the battlefield clearly.

"What's wrong with your machine gun in Bedville?"

King Arthur roared loudly, the machine gun could suppress the opponent's commando. Now that the machine gun is not firing, the opponent's commando will immediately launch an attack.

Now I have no more subordinates. Once the machine gunners have problems, there are only two snipers left. How can I fight this battle?

"My eyes were damaged, and I couldn't see clearly."

Bedville immediately responded to King Arthur, who kept rubbing blood with his hands, hoping to let his eyes see clearly and continue fighting.

But the debris scraped the blood vessels, and the eyes were filled with blood. It was obvious that the blood could not be dried in a short period of time. Bedville would be unable to provide fire support for a while.

"Lanmalok Where are you?"

King Arthur shouted loudly to another sniper, but there was no response in the communicator.

The last sniper, Lanmalok, had no idea of ​​life or death. King Arthur knew that he had to retreat, and the battle could no longer continue.

"Everyone retreats immediately, Tristan covers me."

King Arthur shouted to Tristan, this was his only hope for retreating now, and it was at least much safer to retreat with the cover of a sniper.

"receive."

Tristan responded immediately, then changed an angle and continued to aim in Zhang Yu's direction, so that he could avoid the sight of the sniper in the castle direction as much as possible.

"Bang……"

The mosquito's Bartre fired again, and the shot was fired in the direction of sniper Tristan, although Tristan hid himself.

But the Mosquito has calculated the angle and possible position that Tristan needs if he continues to shoot at Zhang Yu, which is entirely based on his feeling.

A 127mm armor-piercing bullet roared, flew out against Tristan's helmet, and directly hit the grass that was only one meter away from Tristan.

Tristan was so scared that he immediately shrank his neck. Atre's powerful penetration force allowed the bullet to penetrate through the soil and shot directly at Tristan.

Tristan immediately retracted into the ditch. If he shoots at this time, the opponent's sniper will definitely make up for him. Bartre is at this distance and he will definitely die.

King Arthur did not expect that at this time, his subordinates would have the idea of ​​being afraid of life and death. Now everything is the glory of the past.

"Dadada..."

With the suppression of the mosquito's sniper rifle, Zhang Yu was immediately freed and chased in the direction of King Arthur. At the same time, the mouse and the black mamba also rushed out of the castle and chased in the direction of Zhang Yu.

The two people's assault rifles fired in the direction of King Arthur at the same time. Now King Arthur no longer has the ability to suppress Zhang Yu anymore. King Arthur can only retreat quickly based on his own experience.

After the Twelve Round Table Knights are finished, he can still reorganize himself. Lanmalok betrayed himself and he can go find him to take revenge, but the premise of all this is that he must survive.

The enemy is chasing behind him, and he must speed up his escape. This is the first time I have faced such a dilemma since the establishment of the Twelve Round Table Knight Mercenary Group.

"Dadada..."

The shooting behind him continued, and bullets flew past him, King Arthur was in a panic, and his once calmness had disappeared.

King Arthur changed his retreat route and ran to the north. It was the direction he came to climb the cliff. There were many reefs by the sea that allowed him to avoid the pursuit of his opponent.

If there were too few hidden places on the grass, even though they had already started to panic, King Arthur could still choose a way to retreat for himself.

"Bang……"

The mosquito's Natray sounded again, and shot another shot in the direction of the pit, and then quickly pulled the bolt and put a bullet on it.

The cow had already rushed out and quickly touched the sniper as the mosquito said. At this time, Tristan was lying in the pit and looking up at the sky.

I chose the safest position, but it was also the most difficult position to retreat. The opponent's sniper locked his small pit.

Tristan never dreamed that the Twelve Round Table Knights Mercenary Corps would have such a result, and he didn't even give himself time to retreat.

"King Arthur, I'm suppressed, support me."

Tristan's only hope now is the leader, but King Arthur has been chased and fled to the north, so he has no ability to help him.

"Tristan, I attract the enemy's firepower. Whether you can go out alive depends on your own."

Machine gunner Bedville shouted to Tristan via radio, saying that this was the only one he could help his teammates, and he had no chance to retreat safely.

"Thank you Bedville."

Tristan responded loudly, throwing away the sniper rifle and pulling out the pistol to wait for the sound of Bedville's machine gun.

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