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Chapter 203 Fierce Battle on the Defense Line III [Please subscribe]

Flash displacement has unparalleled advantages.

No matter how tight the surrounding circle of flying monsters is, they are destined to be unable to engulf him.

The two M134 miniguns in Chen Xuan's hands continued to fire.

From time to time, a bat-winged demon or a poisonous vulture would spin and fall to the ground after being injured.

Even if you are lucky enough not to fall to death, you will be hit by nearby adventurers and mercenaries.

After killing dozens of flying monsters, the bullets in the magazine were exhausted.

The barrel of the gun glowed with a green light like hot iron felt, so hot it could be grilled.

But it was not directly burned red like the M2 heavy machine gun.

Because the two are not weapons of the same generation.

The M134 minigun is based on the M61 heavy Vulcan cannon.

So it is also called MINI Vulcan.

When it came out, the M2 heavy machine gun had already been in mass production and in service for more than half a century.

Both differ in structure and craft materials.

The M134 has six barrels, which are fired in turn under the rotation of the motor.

The wear of each barrel is not easy to reach the shooting threshold within a reasonable firing rate.

It is equivalent to six barrels "serving" this gun.

And it has two barrel specifications, one is carbon steel based on high-alloy chromium-molybdenum steel.

This alloy barrel is now widely used in most standard rifles.

For example, the famous AR series rifles.

Next is stainless steel, mainly 416 stainless steel, which has 12% to 14% chromium, low carbon content, good corrosion resistance, and good processing quality.

After being manufactured into a barrel, its service life is generally longer than that of a carbon steel barrel.

Its tensile strength can reach 7030.69 kilograms of force/square centimeter (kgf/cm).

The Rockwell hardness value is usually between 25-32.

The difference is that stainless steel barrels cost more than carbon steel.

It has not yet become popular among standard rifles, but most precision marksman rifles introduced later use stainless steel barrels.

The M134 vehicle machine gun is said to be "new", but it has been in service for seventy or eighty years.

It has gone through many modifications and design enhancements during this period, and has been fully updated. A more durable barrel has been used, and the shooting life will naturally be longer.

Of course, the M134 is a rapid-fire weapon after all, and its maximum rate of fire exceeds that of the M2 heavy machine gun several times. In addition, it has many electrified parts, so the overall loss rate can only be said to be half a pound.

But in the current situation of war, it is still very powerful.

As long as Chen Xuan is willing, after replacing the new magazine, the two M134 heavy machine guns can fight again!

However, the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, leaving him little time.

He only had five M134 machine guns in total.

In a hurry, Surape couldn't get more good stuff.

We can only wait until all the second-hand bacterial aid equipment is in place.

Use the storage compartment's ingestion ability to quickly put away weapons.

The monsters below have advanced to the third echelon.

Under the command of Tansen Mars, the adventurers and mercenaries fought and retreated, heading towards the location of the last large magic circle.

There will buy them time to evacuate back to the tower.

As the distance progressed, the long-range monster's offensive suddenly stopped.

They also need to move their position closer to the temporary defense line to ensure that their range can cover the rear.

However, with the flying monsters following up one after another, the pressure on the defenders did not get much relief.

The dozens of flying monsters Chen Xuan killed were just the tip of the iceberg.

After the first siege failed, most of the flying monsters decisively changed their targets.

Only a small group was left to continue fighting with him, while the rest all fell to the ground.

The bat-winged demon roared past people's heads, opening its mouth from time to time to howl out silent over-frequency sound waves.

Every sound wave can ripple in the air.

Adventurers who are attacked will be knocked away as if they were hit by a super-large pendulum.

The attack method of the poisonous vulture is rather disgusting.

While flying, their main attack method is to spray globs of rot.

I saw the rotten poison vulture's chest and neck stirring, and then a ball of dark green liquid the size of a melon flew out, and when it landed on the ground, it spread instantly.

If it directly hits the human body, it will quickly wear away and corrode the protective magic, and then melt the flesh and blood body into a puddle of smelly water.

In addition, the claws and sharp beaks of these poisonous vultures contain toxins. If their defenses are broken and they are exposed to blood, the toxins will explode in a short time.

Those who are infected may be paralyzed all over the body, or poisoned to death on the spot.

This made the retreating defenders miserable. They had to be careful about their steps at all times to avoid stepping on the rotten liquid.

As for those huge Heart-Destroying Demon Eagles, they are even more arrogant.

They were like air buses, roaring over the defense line.

It swoops down from time to time, and its huge claws can take away at least a dozen adventurers every time it sweeps the ground.

Roadblocks and barricades are as vulnerable to their claws as models.

Even the sturdy towers were as fragile as tofu in front of the giant claws that could break metal and break stone.

With the city crossbows in the peripheral direction withdrawing into the city in advance, these heart-broken demon eagles seemed unscrupulous.

Arrows fired by Black Iron or Bronze level rangers can't even break through Fei Yu's defense.

There are also earth-boring worms scurrying around underground.

They raise the ground and sometimes swallow adventurers directly on the ground.

The tubular mouth full of sharp teeth is like a meat grinder. It only takes a moment to squeeze and chew the unlucky eggs that fall into the mouth.

Therefore, the pace of on-site retreat was much faster than planned.

Moreover, it is said to be a retreat, but in fact it is a rout.

After the temporary wall collapsed, the ground front collapsed completely without lasting two rounds.

If the echelons were not arranged in an orderly manner in advance, simply escaping could cause stampede casualties.

The monsters were advancing by land and air, and it was normal that the makeshift garrison couldn't stop them.

The head-on battle between blood and fire still depends on the trained legion.

On the tower on the front line, Tanson Mars' expression remained unchanged, as if he had known that such a situation would happen.

"Let's go."

"The defensive plan at the rear remains unchanged."

"Activate the monster center when it crosses the freezing trap."

He said loudly to the flag soldiers beside him.

"Then...what about you?"

One of the flag soldiers asked quickly.

But he saw Tansen Mars lightly adjusting the buckle of his chest armor.

He took the two-handed giant sword engraved with flame patterns from the hands of the subordinates beside him with his backhand.

"As a lieutenant, I naturally have to fight for the city."

After saying that, he grabbed his sword and jumped down from the tower twenty or thirty meters high.

The magic essence gathered in his lower body, forming a cloud-like buffer.

After landing, dust rose.

Tanson Mars held the sword with both hands, and orange-red flames soared upwards from the handguards, eventually covering the entire wide sword body.

A shadowy figure of a wolf head surrounded by flames appeared faintly in the firelight.

He also has the same tattoo on his right arm.

This is the symbol of the family to which Tansen belongs, the fire wolf Mars.

Legend has it that one of Mars' family ancestors had a powerful legendary fire spirit.

Therefore, the blood of the younger generation contains the power to control fire.

Either become a fire-affiliated spellcaster, or practice fire-attribute magic skills.

Holding the flaming epee in hand, Tansen gradually accelerated his pace and ran toward the defeated crowd at the front.

He was obviously wearing armor and holding a heavy sword, but his steps were very agile.

Soon he arrived at the forefront of the rout. The black-backed pigs scurrying around and the dog demons that chose people to eat made the scene a mess.

The sounds of crying, screaming, and fighting were endless.

No one cared about Tansen, most people just wanted to escape.

But running fast is not necessarily a good thing. Those aerial monsters like to attack lone fast runners.

Only a small number of adventurers and mercenaries are still carrying out difficult resistance relying on small teams or geographical locations.

The ground was littered with corpses, both from monsters and aborigines.

All kinds of blood were mixed together, and they accumulated under the body, forming a strange oil paint.

Tansen raised his flaming sword and jumped up high, slashing forward.

The scorching flames of the sword swept out and even formed a breathtaking flame shock wave.

Under the sword's light, both the black-backed pig and the dog demon were chopped instantly.

The diffuse flames covered the surrounding area, forming a sea of ​​​​fire with a radius of five to six meters.

No one who can cultivate to the peak of silver level is a simple person.

After all, at this stage, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a gold-level reserve.

Standing in the air, holding two AK74 rifles and fighting and retreating, Chen Xuan had a panoramic view of everything.

He was amazed at the power of that magic technique.

Yes, Tanson Mars used serious magical skills, not magic.

This is the first time that Chen Xuan has seen elemental magic skills with his own eyes.

It can be seen that Tansen does have a few brushes.

In fact, there are only seven people with peak silver-level strength in the entire Magtan City.

Among them is the president of the Adventurers Association, the tauren Virginio Wuho.

and Ahn'Qiraj Loud of the Magic Association.

The combat power system of the aboriginal people is stable, but the gap in combat power class is huge.

Strength can change status and treatment to a certain extent.

Those who come from humble beginnings can gradually rise through strength.

However, there is a paradox involved here, that is, a humble background will affect the resources and time for practice.

Unless you are very lucky, it is really difficult for most people to get ahead.

It's a potential balance.

There are always only a handful of people who can become the top of the pyramid.

Either you have the qualifications, you have the resources, or you have to rely on luck and luck.

In short, Tanson Mars' performance can be regarded as refreshing Chen Xuan's inherent understanding of aborigines.

The flaming sword slashed in all directions, and the sparks flying in the sky actually partially restrained the advance of the monsters on the ground.

Occasionally, a blind flying monster would attack and be split in half by Tansen's jump slash.

He bought the others time to evacuate.

But after all, what Tansen can influence is only a small area.

Within the village's defense line, the rout was almost complete.

It's much more than this one place.

Chen Xuan calmly floated in the air, holding a rifle and firing harassingly.

The main targets are those bat-winged demons and rotten poisonous vultures flying in the sky.

Seeing the fleeing adventurers and monsters approaching the location of the preset large magic circle.

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of several figures struggling with monsters below.

He immediately put away the rifle, took out an RPG loaded with 70mm armor-piercing bullets, opened the ruler, activated the super sense, attached the magic element to it, and made an aiming gesture.

I saw an orc below, covered in blood, holding a broken shield and a battle ax, blocking the front.

Beside him, there was a dwarf warrior named Froed, who was less than 1.3 meters tall. He was working hard to poke out the spear with half of its head broken.

There are several mercenaries holding different weapons nearby who are resisting together.

Everyone has injuries on their body.

"I can't stop it!"

"Quickly retreat behind the magic circle!"

The orc warrior Mogroga roared loudly.

The protruding fangs were stained with blood.

"Go together!"

The dwarf beside him threw the tattered spear in his hand hard and stabbed a black-backed pig in the eye socket.

He waved his hand and drew out the two daggers from his waist to block the attacking dog demon.

Although he is not big in stature, he is quite powerful.

Just as the two were about to leave, a roaring strong wind swept across the ground.

"Bah!"

A loud chirping sound appeared, and a heart-broken demon eagle swooped down.

The huge claws plowed through the ground, leaving several ravine-like marks and knocking away everyone in its path.

The dwarf warrior was just in front of the plow direction of the giant claw.

At this critical moment, a green figure flashed past with a arrogant attitude and directly pushed Froude out.

"Mogroga!"

The dwarf warrior yelled, his voice full of panic and sadness.

"Survive..."

I saw the orc warrior Mogroga being hooked away by the huge claws of the Heart-Destroying Demon Eagle.

The body broke into two halves, and each flew more than ten meters away.

It made no move to resist. After pushing Froude away, it only left unfinished instructions.

That is "Live... Go!"

The unique green blood of the orcs was spilled, and Mogroga was bleeding from his mouth. He was obviously not alive.

The heart-broken demon eagle picked up a body that was carried away, raised its neck and swallowed it as it flew.

The dwarf warrior Frod suddenly had red eyes.

Tears streaked down his sweat-stained face, leaving two tear stains.

He didn't bother to wipe away his tears, and looked at Mogluga's body for the last time, before staggering towards the retreat direction.

"Stay alive..."

"I want to live!"

At this time, the culprit, the Heart-Destroying Demon Eagle, swooped down again.

The target was the dwarf Frod who was stumbling away.

This guy's intelligence is not low, and he is completely teasing him at this time.

Desperate wind pressure appeared, and feeling the roar coming from above his head, Frode fell to the ground with a look of despair on his face.

"Mogroga, I'm sorry..."

"I'll come and drink with you soon..."

He faced the ground, his eyes blurred by tears.

In a daze, he thought of his good brother Mogroga, and also of his wife and children far away in Sanbao.

While he was desperately waiting for death to come.

An explosion sounded like thunder.

"Boom!"

The violent shock wave blew him away several meters while he was lying on the ground.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

As the earth trembled, Frode felt a smelly warm raindrop falling on his neck and body.

He raised his head and was stunned before he could take a closer look.

In front of him stood a human carrying a strange long pipe.

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