In less than three minutes, Weiss killed the Norman soldiers in the room, leaning against the wall and monitoring the internal passage of the fortress next to the combat room door. After a while, three Norman soldiers walked over quickly, one of them was still shouting something angrily. Weiss was not sure of fighting the three people, so he simply rolled over a pineapple against the ground. In the dim environment, the Normans failed to detect the danger in time. After a loud explosion, Weiss rushed out with a gun and found that the three of them were all in a pool of blood.

Seeing that the man in the lead was in an officer's outfit, Weiss stepped forward and found a revolver assigned to the officers by the Norman army. Although this product is simple in principle and not rough in workmanship, it has a semi-automatic pistol with a range and power that is stronger than that of the federal army. It is a very powerful melee weapon.

Getting the revolver, Weiss raised his rifle and held a pineapple in his free hand. He did not retreat back to the original combat room, but walked along the direction of the passage. There was such a loud noise next door, and four gunners were still fighting in the adjacent combat room. Weiss did not be polite to them, and directly threw a pineapple into it. After the explosion, he entered the combat room, repaired the gun at a Norman gunner who was not seriously injured, and took a pair of individual equipment from the hanger, increased the ammunition and firepower, and prepared to clean up the Norman people in the fortress one by one.

At this moment, screams came from the passage, and it was obvious that someone had found the three dead bodies. The slightly savvy Norman soldiers should have seen the problem through these unusual battle traces. Weiss's heart beat faster, but he did not panic or move rashly. Instead, he calmly sorted out the situation and found a countermeasure. He fought alone, no matter how awesome it was, he could not defeat many Norman soldiers. There was only one way to remove the firewood from the cauldron: to respond to the federal army's invasion into the Norman army's position!

Thinking of giving his own people a striking signal, Weiss looked around, took a rifle from the gun stand, inserted a bayonet, took off his coat from the dead Norman gunner, and used the gun to carry the coat and stretched out through the shooting hole.

After Weiss finished all this, the sounds in the passage were increasing. He quickly came to the door of the room, squinted his eyes and observed, rolled out a pineapple to each side of the passage, closed his eyes and cultivated his god for a few seconds. When the dust and smoke raised from the explosion surged into the battle room, he went out and turned right, walked forward quickly along the passage, ignored the Norman soldiers who were dying or fainting, and soon arrived at the entrance and exit of the fortress, and saw a Norman soldier calling for reinforcements in the trench outside, and immediately threw a pineapple to bomb, blowing the guy and the Norman soldiers next to him.

Then, Weiss tried hard to turn the turntable to close the steel door at the entrance and exit of the fortress, but the steel door was only half closed, and footsteps came from behind him. He quickly turned his head to observe and found that three Norman soldiers were coming. The internal passage close to the entrance and exit was tortuous, which was not conducive to exerting the lethality of the pineapple bomb. However, in order to prevent the group of Norman soldiers, Weiss turned around and entered the passage, threw a pineapple bomb at the second bend, and then ran back to the steel door quickly and continued to turn the turntable.

The explosion in the passage not only delayed the pursuers inside the fortress, but also made the Normans outside the fortress not dare to break in. In the pungent smoke, Weiss tried his best to turn the turntable and finally closed the heavy steel door. Just as it was closed, a slight but identifiable metal impact came from the door's foot. Weiss guessed that it was the pineapple thrown by the Norman soldiers outside at the last moment. Although the explosives could not be thrown in, it would definitely be

The explosion was next to the steel door. Weiss used pineapple bombs in a closed space one after another, and the killing effect was unspeakable, and the impact on himself was quite large. The side effects of the eardrums, the pain in the head, the rolling organs, and the surging blood and energy had affected his reaction rate to a certain extent. Weiss didn't want to drink another pot. What's more, he was not sure about the strength of the steel door, so after closing the steel door, he hurriedly ran into the passage.

As soon as I ran to the first bend, a deafening explosion came from outside the steel door, but the steel door was not blown down, and it was not even deformed significantly, and the explosion smoke was blocked. From this point of view, the quality of these defensive forts built by the Normans was not bad at all.

After the explosion, Weiss' first reaction was to open the shooting hole next to the steel door and kill several Norman soldiers. He sat in the bend and was about to get up, a shadow suddenly flashed from the corner of his eyes. He knew that this was the Norman soldiers coming from the passage. Under the stimulation of the strong desire to survive, adrenaline soared wildly. He pulled out his revolver without thinking, but the visitor had already shot first. Fortunately, after the steel door was closed, his vision here was weak. Although the Norman soldiers holding a rifle locked in Weiss's position, the shot was a slight difference.

Weiss would never give the other party a second chance. He aimed at the target and fired three shots in a row. Officer Norman's gun used a 3.6PIR caliber pistol bullet. In terms of shape and power, it could be regarded as a "hand cannon", and the recoil was quite amazing. If it weren't for the seized spoils tried during the Border Campaign, Weiss' three shots would have been outrageously poor even if his wrist was not destroyed.

Three guns knocked down the enemy in front of him. Weiss held his breath and tried to exert force at the same time, and rushed out of the corner of the bend like a shrimp. Just as he was moving, another Norman soldier rushed out. His muzzle aimed at the position where Weiss was just now, and found that the target was moving, and quickly threw the gun to chase. Weiss caught a second Norman soldier, rolled and rushed, without waiting for his body to stop, held the gun in both hands, aimed slightly, and shot the last two bullets out - this kind of revolver has 5 rounds of bullets, because it adopts an air seal design and has added operation steps. Reloading takes a long time, and the ability to continue to operate is probably its biggest weakness. After shooting the bullet, Weiss did not try to load the bullet, but left the pistol, rolled sideways, took advantage of the opportunity to remove the rifle, and aimed at the gun in a lying position.

The Norman soldier in front of him was shot by Weiss on his right shoulder. The man did not fall down, but he was holding a rifle diagonally and could not aim. Seeing Weiss lifting the gun, he let out a cry of wretch helplessly.

Weiss did not disappoint his gunshots, hit the enemy's chest with one shot, and completed another "double kill" in a thrilling manner. He gasped and climbed up, squinting his eyes to observe the enemy situation around him: the Normans outside were just ordinary combat power, and they had not yet knocked on the weapons of this steel door, so they could only block the weapons without any force. There were only a few Normans in the fortress - Weiss had killed more than twenty of them, and such a medium-sized fortress, and the garrison troops in wartime were generally only twenty or thirty.

After quickly organizing the weapons and equipment, Weiss advanced the same path. When he passed through the winding passage, he found a bloody corpse on the ground. It seemed that the bullet that had been dropped to delay the enemy had also gained unexpected results. Continuing to move forward, there was a sound of machine gun shooting from one of the combat rooms. Weiss did not hesitate and served it as a pineapple. After the explosion, he entered the combat room with a revolver in both hands, and only two more corpses were added on the ground, which meant that only two Norman soldiers were operating machine guns just now.

Weiss picked up the rifle and military uniform that was thrown by the Normans from the ground, extended it out of the shooting hole again, and observed the battle situation ahead. Under the tenacious blockade of the Norman army, the progress of the federal army at this stage seemed very slow, and many chariots were destroyed in front of the position, but the situation was not entirely pessimistic. It should have been because of the special flag that Weiss had previously extended from the shooting hole, and found that the firepower of the fortress was abnormal. The federal army consciously increased its investment in this direction, and a chariot was destroyed at a distance of about a hundred feet, that is, thirty or forty meters. Behind the wreckage of the chariot, the steel helmets of the federal soldiers were vaguely visible!

Since he was injected into the Norman army's merchandise, Weiss lived like a lonely ghost, although he had not left the land of the Free Federation. In the enemy camp, he saw that the Federal Army was so close to him, and his inner joy was like a volcano eruption, which could not be suppressed by any force. He took off his blood-stained uniform from another Norman soldier, picked up the rifle on the ground, quickly came to the next battle room, stretched out his own special flag from the gap opened by the shells, and waved it vigorously. After a moment, he saw a federal soldier jumping behind the wreckage of the chariot, then the second and third ones, who lowered their heads and waists, passed by the wreckage of the chariot in agile posture, ran forward for a while, lay down and crawled for a while, and approached the fortress with difficulty and tenaciousness under the firepower of the Norman army.

Seeing his companions getting closer, Weiss shouted loudly: "Long live the Federation! Long live freedom!"

Inspired by this shout, a low-sized but agile Federal soldier bravely rushed through the last distance and came to the bottom of the fort shooting hole. Then Weiss heard a voice that made him feel excited, pure and fluent Ulster.

"Who are you? Are you ours?"

"I am the acting second lieutenant of the 340th Preparatory Regiment of the 23rd National Defense Division." Weiss responded and looked back vigilantly. The Norman did not appear at the moment he least wanted to see. He hurriedly greeted his companions outside: "Hurry, there is a break here, you should be able to get in."

The federal soldiers outside may have never heard of the name of Klumber Heisen, but he must have known the 23rd National Defense Division, and knew that this unit was severely damaged by the Norman army in the Sambala River defense battle. A considerable number of officers and soldiers unfortunately became prisoners of war from the enemy. Of course, some people were lucky enough to be rescued by friendly forces. Without being able to identify the identity of the other party, the federal soldier outside chose to take the risk. He looked at the gap in the shooting hole, stuffed the rifle in first, and then climbed the shooting hole and drilled in.
Chapter completed!