Looking at the endless Chaos Legion in front of the defense line, Alejandro pulled out the emblem of the Lord of Justice from his collar. This is his belief. The young man believes that there is a savior in this world, and His Highness Marin is a savior.

, Anonymous too, their existence ignited the light of hope.

"Soldiers! We stay here! It is to practice the creed of the commune!" The political commissar was doing pre-war mobilization there. Alessandro felt that he was really wasting his efforts. The people here were all veterans of the northern commune.

, no one needs such encouragement, we have been fighting Chaos for so many years, we all have a blood feud with Chaos, there are no cowards at all.

But... it's great. Rhodes and Sudel are not here. Although Alejandro feels that he will definitely die here today, the backbone of the Marksman Unit is still there. With them here, the Marksman Unit

Even if they all die here today, Alejandro will not have any regrets.

Thinking of this, Alejandro looked at Simon Haye, who was using his .50 heavy anti-infantry rifle to aim at the enemy - he was the only marksman in the unit who could shoot freely from a thousand meters away.

people.

But today he didn't shoot, which made Alejandro move forward with some curiosity and looked at the old man: "Simon, you didn't shoot because you couldn't find a suitable target."

In Alejandro's view, the old man didn't shoot because there was no target suitable for the 200-yuan bullets in the barrel that were smeared with holy oil and had blessing inscriptions.

"It's not what you think." Simon replied as he looked into the scope.

"Oh, what's the reason?" Alejandro asked as he stood next to the periscope. He looked into the distance and felt that there were all targets in front of him. Unfortunately, the chaos was too far away, except for Simon's gun.

, only artillery can reach them, but for the sake of killing efficiency, it is said that the artillery, which only has four rounds of ammunition, is not launching an attack now.

"There are too many targets. I don't know who to shoot. After all, I have ten bullets. If I expose myself too early, I'm afraid I won't be able to use up the ten bullets. The most painful thing in the world is to expose myself."

And died without being able to finish the bullets." At this point, Simona raised his head and said: "Great, they started taking action, and when everyone starts shooting, I will start shooting."

"I remember this gun can fire up to five rounds a minute." Alejandro looked at the old man, feeling that he was playing with fire.

"Can we survive two minutes, Alessandro." Simon's rhetorical question made Alessandro silent for a moment, and then he nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, we may not survive two minutes."

Thinking of this, the young man patted Old Simon on the back: "I'm leaving first, old man. I wish you a happy last hunting trip."

"Thank you, and I wish you a happy hunting." Simon looked back at Alessandro this time, which made Alessandro smile.

Although he is about to face the end of his life, Alejandro is fearless. He has a daughter. Although it is only eight months old, he believes that this child will be taken care of. His Highness Marin will definitely take care of him if he knows that he is dead.

Go find this child... I am a soldier of His Highness Marin. This is the luckiest thing in my short life.

"Comrade Alejandro, where have you been?" Returning to the trench where he was, Alejandro saw political commissar Vucic greeting him.

"I went to see old Simon, and he said he was spoiled for choice in picking targets." Alejandro walked up to him and watched the political commissar open his cigarette box. There were two more cigarettes in the box, and he handed them over.

Give one to Alessandro: "Smoke one, don't have any regrets in life, right?"

"Thank you, comrade." He took the cigarette and took out the lighter. This was the first time Alessandro used it. Alessandro, who exchanged his cigarette for money and sent it home, never thought he would

One day I took over someone else's cigarette.

"The enemy is coming, Comrade Vucic!" the observing soldier shouted from a distance.

"I heard you! Remember, we on the front line only have about ten chances to shoot bullets! If you aim more accurately, even if you miss, chaos will catch your bullets, but if you shoot high, it won't necessarily

Got it!"

The soldiers laughed.

Alessandro also smiled, and after choking twice, the cigarette in his hand was taken away by another young man, and he took a puff.

This is Hassan, the youngest guy in the Marksman Company. He took a second puff of cigarette. Seeing that Alejandro didn't come to grab it, he took a third puff.

"Comrade Hassan, you are robbing your company commander's property." The political commissar glanced at Alejandro and said jokingly.

"We are all the property of the commune." Young Hassan threw away the cigarette butt in his hand after saying: "I still have twelve rounds of bullets. I will definitely not die before they are all shot."

Then he ran away with his gun on his back.

"The soldiers don't seem to be afraid of death coming in front of them." The political commissar sighed while looking at Hassan's background.

"Comrade Vucic, all of us here have a blood feud with Chaos. No one will compromise with Chaos." After saying that, Alejandro heard the sound of cannons and looked in the direction of Simon.

, was seeing the mist exploding from the muzzle of Simon's big gun.

Simon started shooting.

"Our doom is coming." Alejandro looked at Vucic: "I will keep the last incendiary bomb for myself."

After saying that, he opened his coat and showed his political commissar the incendiary bomb on his chest. His political commissar laughed and opened his coat, only to see four anti-tank grenades side by side in a grenade bag.

Let it go: "I chose a big guy for myself. See those Chaos Chariots? I have to pull one to be my coffin."

"Damn it, Comrade Vucic, where did you get all these big guys?" Alejandro was a little envious.

"You won't understand, Comrade Alejandro, this will be a little secret of mine." Vucic turned around and left with a proud face: "I'm going to the trench where the tanks are.

I'll show you fireworks, kid."

"Go to hell, you old dog." Alejandro cursed, but his eyes were full of tears.

We are all going to die. Faced with despair and endless enemies, the friendly forces on both sides are either trapped in a tight siege or have been defeated.

We are alone, Alessandro.

The young man thought as he pulled the bolt of the gun and checked the bullets in the gun. These beautiful and charming girls were lining up waiting for their master to fire. As for where the end point is, it depends on Alexandre.

Luo's mood changed.

Lying down on the trench, Alejandro took out the last two bullet clips from his ammunition bag. Hum, this old guy Vucic must not know that Alejandro also has some inventory in his hand.

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As the enemy got closer and closer, Alejandro could no longer hear the sound of artillery, but instead heard the explosion of grenades - this should be the artillerymen destroying the artillery, and they stuffed the grenades into the barrel.

By blowing up the cannon barrels, Chaos would have captured the cannon shells and would not be able to use these cannons to attack them.

"Shoot! Comrades! For the motherland behind us!" The old guy Vucic started his speech again. This time he was not needed, because the position had already started shooting, and the machine gunners were no longer silent. They fired

- they only have about an average of three ammunition belts and about 450 rounds of ammunition in their hands. After shooting, their machine guns are heavier hammers - as long as they can hold the hot barrel.

But it's easier to say in the north, the wind is colder, isn't it?

Alejandro was thinking as he looked at the Chaos in front of him with the rifle with a triple scope in his hand - he wanted to choose a more valuable target. Those champions were not his target because the opponent was too powerful.

And wearing heavy armor, armor-piercing bullets may not be able to kill them even if they are intended to penetrate them.

Alejandro is looking for Chaos Warlocks. Although they also wear armor, the bullets he uses are soaked in high-grade holy water distributed by the Church of the Anonymous. They are very suitable for turning the Chaos Warlock's head into a igniting torch. After all, their faces

The armor is the thinnest part of their body, and it is also the most lethal position.

Soon, Alejandro found a target. He was a very arrogant guy with a shriveled head on his waist. He didn't know which world he got it from.

But this time, his head became Alejandro's prey. The bullet was fired by Alejandro. The beautiful little girl flew out of the gun, flew over the head of the chaotic cannon fodder, and then knocked away the

The warlock's head then turned its point of impact into a burning torch.

Pulling the bolt and ejecting the cartridge case, Alejandro pushed the bolt back to where it should be, and then looked at the Chaos in the scope - the Chaos Warlocks were taller than the cannon fodder in front of them,

So no need to look at those little guys.

Chaos is also firing. Those Chaos believers in yellow leather coats are good at shooting, but their guns are not very good. In the ice and snow in the north, their gun bolts will freeze into lumps of ice.

Although it wasn't winter, their guns weren't much better, so Alejandro didn't have to worry about bullets hitting him - if a bullet did hit him, it would be fate.

Thinking of this, he found his second target, a Chaos Warlock who was preparing his spell. Although he didn't know what he was going to release, Alejandro helped him make a decision - shut up.

The bullet penetrated from the upper part of the mask, turning its brain into a mass of agitation. When the warlock fell, the out-of-control energy exploded. Alejandro looked at the exploding fireball in front of him and his mouth cracked with joy.

, throwing out the bullet shells, the father of fifteen girls found a home for his third daughter - it was a rider sitting on top of an unknown strange creature, and behind it, there was a crossbow-like bed.

Something, it was shooting. Although I didn’t know where the crossbow arrows flew, it was probably not a good thing.

Therefore, the third bullet opened the head of the Chaos Rider. When it fell, the fourth bullet had already come out. It penetrated the left eye of the giant beast, and then the injured giant beast turned around and started running wildly.

, no one can control its present moment, and every step it takes is creating death in a chaotic queue.

Pulling the bolt and throwing out the bullet casing, Alejandro chose the husband for the last girl in the gun - a guy carrying a big can, and his whole body was wrapped in spiked leather.

The emblem of chaos drew a very eye-catching bull's-eye effect on his forehead. The bullet hit the center of the circle and rolled around until the back of his head turned into a flying past tense.

Pulling the bolt, taking off the bullets from the bridge clip, quickly loading one round after another, and resetting the bolt again, Alessandro chose a dwarf for his girl who howled and threw himself at the trench——

He is almost forty yards away from the trench, with various fish-explosion tools tied to his body. The dwarf, who looks like his whole body is covered in scars, should be a poor captive. His mind has been distorted by the cruel punishment of Chaos. Now he is

A living dead man.

And Alejandro helped him really die - the bullet penetrated the tubular tools on his chest, and then it turned the Chaos charge queue it was in into a bloody death queue.

While flesh and blood were flying everywhere, Alejandro had already fired the bullet. As the Chaos got closer and closer, he stopped being picky, so the bullet girl who had snatched the bullet got into the tank and was poking around from the turret of the tank.

The head of the Chaos Commander came out. The hat on his head failed to preserve the integrity of his head. When his body fell into the turret, Alejandro pulled the gun bolt, and the bullet casings were still rolling in the air.

At the same time, the newly discharged bullet girl had already broken the neck of the elf who was waving the long sword in his hand to block the bullet.

The sword in his hand was good, but it still couldn't stop armor-piercing bullets.

Alejandro sighed and saw a Chaos guy holding a flag at the same time. He let it go and found a better home for the fourth bullet, which was a giant holding a mortar.

His whole body was covered with chaotic tattoos, and he did not look like a kind person. When Alejandro saw it, this guy was squatting down and preparing to fire the mortar in his hand. He had already lit the fuse on the barrel, and

With his head shattered by bullets, the Chaos Giant fell back and pointed the barrel toward the sky.

Wow, this must be the highest flying cannonball.

With a sigh, Alejandro pointed his gun at the black-skinned elves not far away who were screaming and rushing over - these were creatures from the outside world. The elves in this world did not have black skin. Their team had just been shot by a machine gun.

After the roll call, most of the screaming black-skinned elves were dead on the ground, but several guys still rushed across the open space quickly, and one guy was already less than ten yards away from Alejandro.

He rushed towards Alessandro with a grin, and Alessandro raised the muzzle of the gun a little, and finally the bullet passed through his chest.

Losing the strength to run, the black-skinned elf finally knelt down less than two yards away from Alessandro. When he completely fell to the ground, Alessandro pulled the gun bolt. This time, he

Pushing open the scope on the gun body, the movable bracket allows Alejandro to complete this action, so that he can use the bridge clip to directly complete the loading, although this will require the scope to be reset to zero before it can continue to be used.

, but the enemy is so close that it becomes inconvenient to use the sight.
Chapter completed!