At the same time, the two B-class rifles remained fired in the shooting port.

Compared with the 7.62mm M240 machine gun, the use of a 12.7mm B-class rifle is just a little worse in terms of firepower sustainability, but it is better to penetrate ordinary ogres. It can penetrate two or three ogres with just one bullet.

The two brothers control the output rhythm, fill the fire gap of the M240, and suppress the ogre's death charge, making them a little bit worse from breaking through the gate.

However, the pressure on the two was also extremely high.

What's wrong with these ogres, but suddenly all of them appeared. They didn't say anything about madness, and they felt like they were hurting the bullets.

If the B-class rifle hadn't been able to make holes, the brothers would have suspected that it was an ogre and became stronger again.

Summer was not worried about ammunition, but was worried that the physical and mental stress of the guards collapsed in this continuous fire.

Humans are not machines.

When it comes to the first battle, facing hundreds of crazy and bloodthirsty monsters, most ordinary people are excellent at not being weak and not being confused.

Maintaining a stable firepower output for a long time actually has high requirements for the guards.

Everyone can still keep it steady now, thanks to Link's appearance before, killing two monsters with long tongues.

This made the guards convinced that the extremely powerful Black Knight did not give up on them, and his desire to survive was naturally bursting.

But, up to five minutes!

After five minutes, the excitement caused by the self-hormones fades away, and the physical fitness and attention of these novice rookies will drop significantly.

At that time, if the number of ogres group still exceeded one hundred, the office building would be really likely to be destroyed.

At this moment, Fisher had just changed into a new magazine and was waiting to take over the old man to fire.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Sumer, something is wrong with the outside."

Summer, who was busy sweeping down the monsters near him, did not answer immediately, but increased his firepower and emptyed the magazine, saying at the same time: "Change the magazine."

He lowered his head and quickly changed the magazine, but he heard Fisher's fire suddenly paused.

Summer burst into tears: "What's the situation?"

Fisher's gunshots rang out again, and he was very excited: "Boss, it's the boss."

Summer speeded up, changed the magazine, raised the muzzle, and aimed outside.

I didn't see where Link was for a while, but I felt that the gray and black shadows in my sight seemed to be a little blurred and were passing through the ogre group, and they fell down like mowed grass.

The speed of falling down was even faster than that of the gate where three guns fired.

Because many ogres in front of the gate were only injured and did not die.

They can also struggle to pounce until they are seriously injured by enough bullets or hit the nail on the head.

The ogres falling from the outside were without exception, and they would never move again after falling down.

Apart from Link, Summer didn't believe that others could have this kind of killing efficiency, and he suddenly became relaxed.

The follow-up troops could not keep up, and the ogre group could not last long.

At this moment, Link was too lazy to even use a gun to change the magazine, which was really a waste of time.

There are too many ogres, and they all look like they are crazy, and they are about to press into the front door of the office building.

As their bodies continued, their bodies would naturally block the fire point at the gate.

With the strength of the ogre, two pieces stacked together can cause most of the power of the 7.62mm bullets to lose most of their power, while three pieces overlap 12.7mm cannot be fatal.

If the head ogre who is good at biting and slapping close to each other, the casualties of the Black Knights team will not be better than those of the gun shop.

The battles along the way also made Link notice the disadvantages of his short-term physical growth and he was always a little uncomfortable using a gun.

When running, he must try to control his speed, otherwise the bullet hit rate will be much lower, such as the difference between an ordinary person running and a shooting car sitting on a 100-kilometer-per-hour car.

As soon as the thought came, the right-hand Assassinator rifle disappeared, replaced by a newly released C2 Assassinator sword.

Compared with the A-level long sword, the C2 long sword is only 1.5 meters long, the blade part is nearly 1.8 meters long, and the weight is as high as fifteen kilograms.

Normal people use swords and swords to weigh only about one kilogram. In ancient times, the so-called heavy weapons that can be picked up by only 3-5 kilograms does not mean that they can be used for combat.

Therefore, C-class weapons are the same as combat uniforms. They are not physically inadequate, and they will be burdened when used.

So Link was not stingy with energy points, and did not configure Old Man Bi and others with more advanced combat suits and weapons, but he couldn't use it even if he gave it, so it was not good to use it.

Even though the transformation direction of the Assassination model includes lightweighting, this C2-level Assassination sword has more than 12 kilograms.

Before tonight, it is impossible to use adult constitution with Link four times that of his adult body.

Now? Just right.

Compared to the five-kilogram A1 long sword, the weight of the C2 Assassinator long sword makes him feel very comfortable.

Without changing bullets or calculating the ballistics, Link's speed that he had originally suppressed finally exploded.

Two long swords of different lengths swung, A1 in the left hand was both stinged quickly, instantly piercing the ogre's head.

The right-hand C2 assassinator opened and closed, swept across, and three or five ogres flew up directly in his head.

These guys have separated and have strong vitality. They can jump around for a while without beheading their heads.

Link was too lazy to collect their bodies, just let Doomsday Game absorb and kill energy points.

The fog, night, the running group of monsters, and the light and dark fire light mixed together, interweaving shaking shadows.

His gray and black figure was just an inconspicuous piece, appearing and disappearing in the monster group.

The sting-like A1 long sword is as smooth as A throughout the entire process, and the guillotine-like C2 assassinator constantly breaks out in two consecutive slashes, slashing rage, and drawing straight or arc-shaped afterimages in the air.

Link finally realized a kind of happiness, the happiness that belongs to the fighter alone.

There is no complex ballistic calculation, and there is no need to consider the enemy and your own state. As long as you move your feet and wave your hands, the sword will fall to the position you want.

The muzzle is one centimeter above, and the enemy twenty meters away may not even have abrasions, and the damage is zero.

The long sword is different. Within two meters, a few centimeters high and a few centimeters low, the enemy's head will still be worn, and the neck that should be broken will still be broken.

If you have a little more biased? Then cut it down together with your shoulders. Ogres with no hands and only have a shoulder will be fine if they live for a while.

With all-round physical strength, fighters are so domineering in fighting melee enemies.

Only I can kill you, you can't even touch me.

Link, who had the first taste of "Zhen Wushuang mowed grass", soon became addicted.

The heads of ordinary ogres, elite ogres, and even ogre assassins who were blocking their faces like flies, flew up like fireworks all over the sky, and no monster could block his sword.

Finally, an ogre wizard launched a large-scale mental attack skill.

But this time Link didn't even know the danger, just like a cool breeze blew across his hot head.

Then? Then there is nothing.
Chapter completed!