At this time, there were already sporadic gunshots in the northeast, and ordinary ogres in the fog were pouring out like a tide, crushing along the street.

The front of the car turned, and a right-angle turn turned from north to west.

Link controls the handlebar with his right hand, and the C1 assassinator uses his right arm as a butt to pull the trigger.

The dull gunshot of the 20mm standard bullets blasted blood from the ogre group. Almost every bullet could penetrate the bodies of two to three ogres and knock them to the ground.

Fatty Harley swept through the frontier of the ogres coming, killing hundreds of ogres at several street intersections in a row.

But at the next intersection, the ogre group was about to rush out, and the magazine of the C1 rifle just happened to be empty.

The roar of the fat boy increased, and he suddenly accelerated, occupying the street intersection one step ahead, facing the enemy sideways.

At the same time, the C1 rifle disappeared, the C2 rifle appeared, and it shot ten consecutive shots in a row.

Bangbangbangbangbangbangbang!

Under the high-energy bullet, an ordinary ogre in a straight line exploded in half of his body.

The "Rangtou" that was about to rush to the intersection of the street did not advance but retreated instead, and quickly "retreated" backward for hundreds of meters, leaving only nearly a hundred ogres' broken limbs and arms behind.

Harley Fatty took the opportunity to turn around and retreated to the center of the town.

When Link rushed here, he had roughly felt the intensity of the attack, at least several times the scale of the bloody battle in the early morning of the 13th.

No matter how he wanders on the front line, he can't solve too many monsters.

Next, humans and monsters will have another meat grinder position battle.

The winner lives, the loser dies.

All he had to do was to become the heaviest weight on the battlefield balance and press the monster down as quickly as possible.

As he retreated, several strange roars sounded, and several puppet corpse dogs with amazing speed rushed out of the monster group.

They rode thin monsters one by one, and they were ogre assassins.

Although his speed is not as fast as Harley's Fatty, he can barely hang behind Link.

Link just turned his head and looked at it, and a cold snorted in his nose: The assassin rode on the wizard's corpse dog from the beginning? This is definitely a configuration that can only be made by the ogre governor.

Compared to the wizard's crude control over ogres, the ogre governor is the real battlefield commander.

This battle tonight will be more difficult than the last time.

However, Link did not have much fear, nor did he have the intention to escape and retreat.

Last time, he was not strong enough and was forced to leave his home. This time he had a lot of trump cards.

Awareness sweeps through the skill panel Precision II proficiency is 99.6%.

...

Town center, in the women and children's camp.

Old Man Bi slowly sorted out and checked the guns in his hand, and kept issuing orders: "... Check the fixation of the guardrail, and people in the room concentrate on loading bullets."

"The guards are only responsible for their own windows and don't care about other places."

"The logistics team has prepared ammunition and is optimistic about the routes responsible for transporting ammunition."

"Other people except the fighters are not allowed to make noise at will."

At this moment, the old man has changed a lot.

More than a dozen magazines were inserted into his waist, and an A2 rifle in his hand, and a knight sword with a total length of 1.5 meters behind him. There was no sign of the idleness of retired cadres.

Outside, gunfire screams were approaching quickly.

Old Man Bi inspected the guns and arranged the defense without any change.

Originally, more than a hundred women and children, and more than twenty women and teenagers, were relieved by his actions, and they did not directly bomb the camp.

Next to him was Camilla, who had already worn the combat suit, and Delia, who was wearing the combat suit with her assistance.

Although Delia's face turned pale and her lips were clenched, the A2 rifle in her hand was tightly held.

After taking a few deep breaths, she said in a very low voice: "Mr. Bi, we are here..."

She did not say the following words, and being heard may destroy the current barely maintained situation, but I believe Old Man Bi understands it.

Old Man Bi nodded slightly: "No problem."

After a pause, he added: "That kid won't watch you die here, provided that you must hold on here and give him time to rescue him."

When the mother and daughter heard this, their nervous expressions relaxed a lot.

They can't believe it to others.

But Old Man Bi, who is taciturn, never bothered at fooling others, and Link's record is even more powerful.

If you don’t believe this, it’s better to wait for death with peace of mind, so you don’t have to think about how to survive.

Suddenly, a woman from a window called out softly.

Old Man Bi frowned: "Ying Jing. What's the matter?"

The woman was awakened by this sound and stammered in excitement: "Black Knight, it is the Black Knight who is here to save us."

Immediately, her voice became terrified again: "So many, many monsters, just behind him to chase him...uh?"

A young man next to her looked ecstatic and admiring: "So strong, all the monsters that were chasing were blown up by the Black Knight."

Old Man Bi flashed, and he nimblely slipped into the guardrail by the window, looked slightly, and he had already greeted him: "Link, the staircase on the side of the second floor."

...

A moment ago, Link looked at the corpse dog and assassin chasing behind him, and Fatty Harley turned his head and turned into the street next to him.

Two hundred meters away is the women's and children's camp in the town center.

He was not very worried about this place, so he was still ready to come and take a look.

If they don't do it well, then concentrate the people in the corner and then blow up the import and exit, so that the monsters cannot attack them in a short time.

Of course, if there is a sculpted monster who is willing to be a brick mover, he doesn't mind killing such a living target more than 100 meters away.

With this calculation, Harley Fatty had already entered the building fifty meters.

He took the opportunity to put him in No. 1 backpack, rushed forward in the air with inertia, and twisted his body and an A2 assassinator appeared on each of his hands.

The powerful core strength, coordination and balance make his movements smooth and smooth, without any abruptness.

The two rifles were slightly staggered and fired one after another.

The three-game lead accurately exploded the head of a corpse dog and the ogre assassin on it.

The rapid shooting followed ten consecutive shots, covering the two corpse dogs and assassins that were closer together, and rolling to the ground like a rag bag.

The only two remaining corpse dogs changed directions under their feet and began to move serpentinely.

The two assassins swept the continuous links and chased them away.

It took two seconds, and the five corpse dogs + ogre assassin were wiped out.

The last two corpse dogs and assassins also successfully sent their bodies within five meters of Link and were taken into his backpack.

At this time, Link, who had his feet retracted continuously, finally stood still.

Old Man Bi's voice sounded behind him: "Link, the side staircase on the second floor."

Link was a little surprised, but he turned around and ran to the side of the camp building. He stepped on the simple iron pipe staircase that was close to the wall and rushed into the open guardrail door on the second floor.
Chapter completed!