Castle of Black Iron

Chapter 643: Hands and feet

In the next few hours, starting from the S137 gun position, on the northern wall of Moge City, the high-pressure rifle tubes on the wall ballistas continued to be damaged, and the ballistas ceased. When the ballista went out, the number of demonized puppets rushing from the ground increased...

The officers and soldiers stationed on the city wall were yelling in anger. Some soldiers slammed their fists on the ballista with excitement. Even if they smashed their fists with blood, the core component of the ballista remained motionless. .

The high-pressure rifle on the ballista is the core component of the ballista. Logically speaking, the durability of this part made of special alloy is beyond doubt. Under normal conditions, this part hardly needs to be replaced. The most durable component, but at the moment when Mog City’s defense has entered a critical stage, the high-pressure rifle tubes on the ballistas have been damaged. This is no ordinary accident or coincidence, but someone deliberately... …

Two years ago, when the jihad was in full swing, the Demon Army had not yet reached Cernes Plain. The entire city defense system of Moge City had undergone a large-scale upgrade. In that upgrade, these ballistas were the key The components have only been updated. These ballistas can’t be seen to have any problems during normal use, but who would have thought that at this time, these ballistas have only been used for a week, and that is the most unlikely place for problems. There is a problem.

Zhang Tie thought of Sanyan Meeting for the first time.

Only those **** of the Three Eyes have the motivation and ability to play tricks on the city defense system of Moge City, which caused a major problem with the city defense system of Moge City at the most critical moment.

There is no doubt that the power of the Three Eyes Society is very deeply hidden in the Republic of Saipan.

But at this moment, even knowing that it is the hands and feet that Three Eyes can do, it has no meaning...

The demonized puppets came in waves, and more and more corpses were discarded outside the city wall by the influx of demonized puppets, and the accumulated height of the corpses became higher and higher...

At this time, the rangers and demon hunters in Mog City jumped off the wall and set off a whirlwind of death among the demonized puppets that surged like a tide to slow the demonized puppet. Their offensive rhythm.

Zhang Tie also jumped down. Before he could deal with the small scratch on his face, he took two large two-handed swords of more than 50 kilograms from the wall at random and jumped down.

At this moment, Zhang Tie seemed to have returned to the ice and snow wasteland and was surrounded by overlapping demonized puppets. At that time, if the demonized puppets beside Zhang Tie were like a lake, then at this moment, those around him The demonized puppet is a vast ocean, and those highly skilled demon hunters and rangers are the reefs in this vast ocean. The reefs separate the sea and the waves, but more sea water will pass over these reefs and rush toward the shore.

Zhang Tie didn't know how many demonized puppets he had killed, but those demonized puppets were always inexhaustible, rushing toward him one after another.

At dawn, the accuracy of the steam centrifugal cannon in Moge City began to improve, the frequency of the impact of the demonized puppets began to decrease, and the density of the impact formation was loosened. After a night of hard work, there were exhausted demon hunters. He and the Ranger had already begun to suffer casualties at this time, and the Demon Hunters and the Rangers also began to retreat.

At a place more than a hundred meters away to Zhang Tie's left hand, a ranger was trapped in a demonized puppet.

A demonized puppet that was cut off and fell to the ground fell into a large pile of corpses, motionless, inconspicuous, and while the ranger was fighting with the demonized puppets, they wanted to withdraw to the city. As it passed by, the demonized puppet that hadn't died was lying on the ground, and suddenly the short sword in his hand was severely inserted into the ranger's leg, and a huge wound was suddenly drawn.

In a roar of pain, the ranger exploded the demonized puppet's head with a single shot, but more demonized puppets flooded in, and the ranger who had suffered a body injury after fighting hard all night fell into danger.

Zhang Tie rushed over, the two swords in his hand swept across like a whirlwind, the heads of the demonized puppets flew up in large swaths, and then he grabbed the ranger's belt, carried the ranger, and rushed past Moge City.

Along the way, Zhang Tie was completely running on the disgusting bodies of the demonized puppets. Several demonized puppets who were not completely dead on the ground wanted to attack Zhang Tie, but he kicked them. Blast, the closer to the city wall, the more corpses of the demonized puppet, gradually forming a hillside of corpses.

Seeing Zhang Tie rushing over with a person, the defenders on the city wall and the demon hunters and rangers who came back shouted, the still intact ballista and the distributed strike system in the city wall all had firepower. Poured behind Zhang Tie, interrupting the pursuit of the demonized puppets.

At the moment outside the city, Zhang Tie and the person he was holding were the last to evacuate, so they also attracted the attention of many people.

"Ah, it's not convenient for you to go up with me, just throw me up..." said the person who was grasped by Zhang Tie weakly.

"Catch..." Running to the edge of the city wall, Zhang Tie roared and threw the ranger on his hand towards the city.

Standing on the pile of corpses, the distance from the top of the city wall was less than ten meters. Therefore, the person was easily thrown up by Zhang Tie, caught by the person above, and saw that the person fell on the city wall. As soon as Zhang Tie’s legs pressed hard, the whole person stepped on a pile of corpses from below and jumped directly into the air. With one hand, he grabbed one end of the rope hanging from the wall, and only borrowed some force to return to Moge. The walls of the city.

For Zhang Tie at this moment, at this height in front of him, even if he is carrying a person and holding two weapons, he can jump up directly from below, but under the gaze of many people, it is a bit too ostentatious. Under Zhang Tie's deliberately low-key, he walked up the wall in a satisfactory manner. In the **** battle last night, Zhang Tie didn’t expose his power too much, and he didn’t even use the Iron-Blood Divine Fist and the Qi attack. Many demon hunters and rangers were blooming in the dark with their own fighting aura. When performing his gorgeous combat skills, he just held two swords, like an icy harvester wandering in the darkness and the ocean of demonized puppets, precise, efficient, and coldly chopped down one. Another demonized puppet's head shredded one after another demonized puppet's body.

Above the city wall, the ranger who was thrown up by Zhang Tie was pale and leaning against a crossbow bolt shot on the city wall. A pair of pants soaked in blood had been torn apart by him, revealing the horror behind the knee of his right leg. His wound, the size of the palm of the hand, and bones can be seen in the deepest part. A medical soldier was squatting in front of him, using alcohol to help him clean the wound.

When the alcohol was poured into the wound, the green veins on the ranger's forehead jumped, drips of sweat rolled down.

Seeing Zhang Tie coming, everyone around them looked at him and the weapon in his hand with respect.

Seeing others staring at the two two-handed swords in his hand, Zhang Tie was flabbergasted, and he also looked at the two **** two-handed swords in his hands. He hadn't paid attention to it just now. At this time, I saw that the blades on both sides of the two great swords were already like saws. In a one-night hack and slash, after I don’t know how many demonized puppets were killed, those two swords were almost useless. .

These two two-handed swords to be scrapped were undoubtedly the best proof of Zhang Tie's military exploits, and they also attracted a respectful look.

Zhang Tie shook his head, then threw the two swords onto a pile of abandoned wooden boxes containing crossbow arrows on the wall, and walked in front of the ranger.

"How about it, okay?" Zhang Tie asked the ranger who was thrown up by him.

The ranger was in his thirties, with a square face, a burly physique, short brown hair, a beard on his face, and a fierce appearance. In the previous battle, Zhang Tie found that this guy was only at level ten. Less than level 11, probably a four-star or five-star strong fighter.

"Thank you, my name is Robin, you saved my half life!" The guy raised his head and said to Zhang Tie in a cold sweat, "What is your name, I will pay you back if I have a chance."

Unexpectedly, this guy is quite funny, Zhang Tie smiled, "My name is Peter!"

"Okay, I remember this name!" The man nodded seriously, his eyebrows trembled, and he took a breath.

In just such a short time, the medical soldier had thoroughly cleaned his wound with alcohol, and began to suture the wound with fish hook-like needles and fish gut.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Tie stopped the medical soldier, then took out a full-effect potion from his pocket and handed it over, "It will heal faster with this!"

Seeing the full-effect potion, the ranger named Robin, the medics and the people around them all brightened.

"Ah, full potion!" Robin let out a soft cry, and after licking his lips, he laughed, "It looks like I'm lucky. Even if I have to run for my life in two days, this leg shouldn't be a drag on anyone. "

The medics took the full potion, opened it carefully, intoxicated, smelled it on the mouth of the potion bottle, and then carefully smeared half of the potion on the wound, and a little bit reluctant to give the remaining half. With Robin, Robin is not welcome, he raised his head and drank it.

After some treatment, the wound was quickly sutured and bandaged. Coupled with the full effect of the potion, Robin was able to stand up.

Several rangers and demon hunters walked over together. Those few people were all level 9 or higher masters who jumped off the wall with Zhang Tie last night and fought **** battles with demonized puppets outside the city. These days, everyone is helping defend the city. Everyone has met each other several times. Although they can't name them, they are still familiar.

"Two brothers, do you want to find a place to have a drink and rest together?"

Zhang Tie looked at the demonized puppets outside the city, and then at the ballista turrets on the wall that had been half nested overnight and the soldiers who ran up the wall with manual crossbows, secretly in his heart. Sighed.

Even Robin could see that Moge City could last for two days at most. How could he not see it? At this time, many people in the city would have to think about the problems two days later...

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