Nine Hundred and Eighty Eight Don't Use Bullets

"There's a senior officer here!" A heavy armored grenadier held a rifle, flashed a bright bayonet, and pointed at the demon commander in the distance: "Ask him where he hid our people!"

"I'll go first! Pay attention and support me!" Another comrade-in-arms beside him had inserted his assault rifle back behind him, and pulled out the magic long sword from his waist.

The flames suddenly wrapped around the blade, and the body of the heavily armored grenadier lit up with a magical defense barrier. He leaned forward slightly, kicked his feet hard, and rushed in front of the demon officer in an instant.

The demon officer had no time to dodge, so he could only resist this fatal attack with the long sword in his hand.

The long swords of both sides were entwined with fire-type magic, so the gold and iron clashed, sputtering sparks. The demon officer instantly felt a huge force coming from the hilt of his sword, and the long sword in his hand vibrated violently, causing him to almost let go.

An ordinary soldier on the other side has such a strong fighting power? The demon officer couldn't believe his eyes. That was clearly the ordinary soldier he saw just now, how could he, who was already a senior demon, be so embarrassed?

He stabilized his figure, and in the next second he felt that the danger was approaching, almost an instinctive reaction. He measured his body, and it turned out that his shoulders and head seemed to be struck by a monster with infinite strength average.

The huge force caused the helmet he was wearing to fly out. But the armor on his shoulders was pierced by something, which made him bleed profusely in an instant.

"Hey! Awareness is good!" In the distance, a hoplite grenadier soldier with an assault rifle came with a sneer and gave a pertinent evaluation.

Being able to quickly dodge another soldier's shooting after dealing with a heavy grenadier's slashing, this in itself already shows that the demon officer in front of him is still a bit real.

It's a pity that even if there is a real ability, it ends here. The demon officer staggered a step before he stabilized his figure. He clutched his shot shoulder, and didn't even have time to look at his helmet that was knocked into the air.

If it wasn't for the change in angle just now, he might have been headshot and fell to the ground at this moment. The other party was just two ordinary soldiers, and it really embarrassed him to push him to such an extent.

He thought that even in the end, he could pull many human soldiers back. But now he knows that he is too optimistic, and he can't do what he imagined before.

In this situation, if he is a little careless, he will be killed by the two human soldiers in front of him.

And even if he fights desperately, he can barely delay for some time, and has no chance to defeat the opponent at all.

They must be separated! This was the first method that the demon officer thought of, but then he realized that this method would not work at all.

The opponent is just an ordinary soldier, everywhere in this forest. Even if he runs away now, there isn't a large enough area to make room for the opponent to separate.

Soon he will be surrounded, and soon he will only be forced to face more of these tough soldiers.

Damn... why are these soldiers so strong? He complained in the bottom of his heart, but his body suddenly moved forward, and he bullied himself close to the heavy armored grenadier of the Irish Empire holding a long sword.

"Good eyesight!" The grenadier who saw him approaching had a smile on his face, as if he was afraid that his prey would escape. After admiring, he immediately waved his long sword and fought with the demon officer.

This time, the demon officer attacked first, and the grenadiers in front of him also let him understand the huge gap between the two sides.

Just in terms of strength, the two sides are not on the same level. The demon officer's slashing had already made his own palms numb, and the tiger's mouth had split open, and black blood flowed out.

The heavy armored grenadiers of the Lovely Landhill Empire relied on the powerful powered exoskeleton, and they never retreated an inch, and even found an opportunity to take a step forward.

During the confrontation between the two sides, the demon officer felt that the magic reserve in his body was rapidly draining, and the battle of using magic to strengthen the long sword and speed up his body was a bit overwhelming for him.

The wound on his shoulder was bleeding slowly, and such an injury plus the fierce battle would drain his life little by little.

But he found desperately that the opponent was hitting faster and faster, and the more he hit, the stronger he seemed to be. This bottomless sense of powerlessness made him lose the courage to fight to the death.

Just when he was hesitating, another Elland Hill Empire Grenadier in the distance actually put away his rifle, and also drew out the long sword around his waist.

"I X... Do you still have morals? Do you still talk about chivalry? Do you understand one-on-one duel?" The demon officer saw another enemy entering the battle circle from the corner of his eye, and he thought in his heart. He cursed loudly.

Unfortunately, he could only curse in his heart. Because he opened his mouth, he probably vented his anger, and the enemy in front of him couldn't handle it anymore.

The demon officer, holding his breath, just blocked the opponent's long sword with his sword, when he was hit by another grenadier behind him.

With a scream, he staggered out of the attack range of the two men, wiped his lower back with his hand, and then felt a stream of sticky liquid.

It was black blood, it was his blood... He knew that although this sword would not kill him immediately, he had no chance of leaving alive.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that what he had done was a little sad. A war has reached the point where a few soldiers of the opponent can barely be killed by a sneak attack, so what are you going to do?

However, if he regretted it at this time, wouldn't his previous choices and actions be in vain?

In the entanglement, he went crazy. He stared viciously at the two human heavy armored grenadiers in front of him, grinning grinningly and thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground.

"Come on! Don't you want to find companions? They are here! They are here!" He laughed wildly, and used his long sword to push the ground under his feet.

Then, an arm wearing a camouflage uniform was picked out by a long sword: "They are all here! They are all here! It was me, I killed them! Are you angry? Hahaha!"

The reason why he did this was to attract the attention of the two human soldiers in front of him. Because he saw behind these two people, a demon archer had already set his bow and shot an arrow, aiming at them.

As long as the arrow can kill one of the two, he may escape. The opponent will attack the archer, and he will have a chance to get rid of the opponent's pursuit.

Sure enough, the two heavy armored grenadiers who saw the corpse of their companions were slightly taken aback, and their attention was indeed attracted by the sudden bad news.

In the next second, a magic-breaking arrow cut through the air and struck from behind them with unstoppable power.

In an instant, the feathered arrow pierced through the magic defense barrier behind a heavy armored grenadier. Then, the long sword struck the supporting armor behind the shoulder of the heavy armored grenadier.

There was only a crisp clanging sound. The feathered arrow did not penetrate the thick steel, but was bounced off by the steel and stuck in the soil not far away.

The heavily armored grenadier who was attacked turned his head slightly, and saw the culprit who attacked him. Although this blow did not cause substantial damage to him, he was still a little annoyed.

This set of armor is not cheap, and it will cost a lot of money to repair if it is damaged! I almost lost my life in such a crappy place, this is simply unforgivable!

So while turning around, he said to his companions: "I'll leave this high official to you, I'll go and crush that damn bastard to death..."

"Thank you!" The face of the already dominant companion was full of smiles, he really thanked such a poor minion for coming to die, otherwise how could he have the opportunity to eat such a big cake all to himself?

He snorted coldly, exerted all his strength, and rushed straight to the cunning and vicious demon officer in front of him. He wanted to chop this bastard into pieces one by one, and let him know what the anger of the Alan Hill Empire is!

"Go to hell!" He shouted, and the long sword had already slashed with the sound of breaking the wind. And behind him, another grenadier who rushed towards the demon archer had already chopped the ignorant archer into two pieces.

The demonic officer in front of him swung his sword to block, the blood on the tip of the sword still remained when it was inserted into the human corpse.

As a result, he watched helplessly as his long sword was cut off by the opponent's blade, and the shoulder that was shot was also cut and flew away by the magic flame that flowed down.

"Ah!" He screamed, rolled and fell into the snow. The severed arm burned before landing, and black blood splashed onto the trunk of a big tree not far away, like ink splashed on it.

Holding a broken sword and seriously injured, the demon officer rolled several times before stopping. He shouted frantically, as if venting something.

The four weeks of fighting were almost over, and the screams became very clear. Many heavy armor grenadiers surrounded them. There were still drops of black blood on their bodies, and the shafts of the broken magic arrows were still hanging on the gaps in the armor of several of them.

"Mark and the others found it! They were killed by this guy!" The grenadier who pointed his long sword at the demon officer and chopped off the demon officer's arm reported back.

"Then let's start killing him! Kill all those who haven't surrendered!" Walking to the side of the demon officer, the battalion commander stretched out his heavy iron hand, pinched the opponent's head, and crushed most of the demon officer's body. Picked up from the ground.

"Don't use bullets! Use bayonets and swords! Come and vent your anger!" He said as he bumped his knee into the demon officer's face.

In just one moment, the demon officer's facial features were twisted together, all his teeth fell out, and the desperate screams echoed throughout the forest——

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