The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 8 Boris: Are all new recruits this fierce these days?
"Damn it, Frisch got stabbed to death!"

Looking at the convulsing corpse of his companion on the ground, a fear knight cried out in disbelief.

"How is this possible? How could our power armor be pierced by a bayonet?"

The other Dread Knight next to him was equally bewildered, wondering if Frisch was wearing a fake power armor.

"Damn it! It must be those factory owners who were supposed to install the streetlights who cut corners behind the scenes! When I get back to China, I'm going to write a letter to the Emperor to complain about this!"

Just as the two were talking, a support player ran over right after them.

He completely ignored the three fallen comrades and the corpse of the Fear Knight, and with astonishing skill, instantly began hip-firing the light machine gun.

The 0818 light machine gun unleashed astonishing firepower in an instant, raining down dense bullets on the two Dread Knights, but failing to penetrate their power armor at all.

Even so, they were forced to retreat repeatedly by the intense firepower. Clearly, although their power armor could stop the bullets, their bodies were still affected by the impact!

Just as the two Dread Knights were about to retaliate, more players rushed over and threw a barrage of grenades.

Seeing this, the two Fear Knights quickly retreated, wondering how these Cambrian soldiers could have such abnormal combat power.
Brother Hao Nan: [Quick, medic! If you're a true brother, give me a hand!]

The other two assault players also quickly shouted in the communication. Their desperate struggle was about to end, and if no medic came to revive them, they would have to go to the respawn point!
Fortunately, the medic player ran over immediately, grabbed a small needle, and gave each of the three players lying dead on the ground an injection.

After receiving this injection, the three players, who had been beaten to a pulp and were practically ready to be buried anywhere, miraculously recovered and were full of energy in the blink of an eye.

Even their tattered uniforms were restored to their original condition!

It has to be said that this medic's tiny needle is an incredible artifact no matter where it is placed, especially in reality, where its terrifying refresh effect is practically a weapon based on causality!

The players who were saved by the medic's tiny needle rushed out without even saying thank you, as they were still waiting to steal the kill!

The kill log just now shows that this one Dread Knight is worth 60 merit points, which is equivalent to six ordinary soldiers!

With such valuable heads, only two remained and they escaped. How could they not be in a hurry to chase after them?

While chasing each other, the players also discussed certain features of the game in the chat area.

Hao Nan: [I've discovered something. In this game, it seems that players can be revived by medics after they die, but only if the body is intact!]

For example, if I was killed by a submachine gun, my body would still be relatively intact, at least retaining some basic components, so I could be revived by a medic instead of being immediately resurrected. But if I was torn to pieces by a heavy machine gun, that wouldn't happen!

Frozen Pear Emperor: [That's right, we need to be careful of those heavy weapons. If we get killed by those things, we won't even have a chance for a medic to save us!]

Meanwhile, Boris and the other soldiers didn't rush over until all the players had already done so, each of them panting heavily.

There's no way around it; they're not players, after all. They don't have the ability to carry backpacks and weapons and keep charging forward without stopping.

As they charged forward with rifles in hand, they were prepared to pull the pins on grenades and take the enemy down with them. Hearing the intense gunfire and explosions earlier, they assumed the previous wave of soldiers had perished. The other Cambrian soldiers were mostly new recruits and didn't know much about the situation, but veterans like Boris naturally understood the immense advantage power armored knights had in the trenches.

So he was ready to fight the enemy knights with grenades and his life!
But when he arrived, he found that the situation was completely different from what he had imagined.

The trenches were riddled with bullet holes, but not a single soldier had died. Instead, a motionless Blackhawk Fear Knight lay on the ground, blood still gushing from beneath him.

"Hey, no! I..."

Looking at the astonishing results before him, and the group of new recruits who were running wild again, Boris was completely stunned and even became incoherent for a moment.

He really wanted to know how these soldiers managed to kill the enemy's Dread Knight without dying a single one of them.

Killing a Dread Knight is not surprising, but to take down an enemy Dread Knight without losing a single person is just too brutal, isn't it?
How could he not know that the quality of new recruits in the Cambrian Empire had become so abnormally high these days?
Boris didn't rush forward because he realized that these recruits were incredibly strong; their physical abilities were far superior to his own, so there was no point in continuing.

At this speed, by the time he runs over breathless, those ruthless guys will have already finished fighting. He might as well catch his breath here and see how the Dread Knight gets killed.

Looking at the heavy tin can on the ground, Boris was surprised to find that the fatal wound on the Fear Knight was a hole that had pierced through his chest!

Judging from the shape of the hole, it's obvious that someone stabbed it in with a bayonet!

What the hell?! Piercing the power armor with a bayonet!

Boris was a little confused; he really couldn't understand how this was done.
Is it that the power armor produced by the Black Hawk Empire is of poor quality, or is some soldier's bayonet enchanted? This penetrating power is simply outrageous!

Somewhat defiant, he drew his bayonet from his waist and forcefully stabbed it into the breastplate of the corpse on the ground.

With a clang, his bayonet struck the power armor, sparks flying, and the tip of the blade shattered instantly, leaving only a scratch on the armor.

This huge difference left Boris completely dumbfounded.

Could it be that the bayonets of those new recruits really possess some kind of divine power?

Just as Boris was completely baffled and even starting to question his existence, the players were once again facing off against the Dread Knight.

The two Dread Knights, who had just retreated, hadn't even had a chance to get back on their feet when the players chased after them and attacked them.

The other Black Hawk soldiers were still wondering how three Dread Knights had been chased and beaten so badly by a group of ordinary Cambrian soldiers when they saw the group unleash a barrage of grenades.

As a barrage of grenades was thrown out as if they were free, including several cluster grenades, the Black Hawk soldiers finally understood why the Dread Knights had been driven back.

Then, in the next moment, they were engulfed by the explosion of grenades.

(End of this chapter)