My team members turned out to be heroic spirits

Mud hits him.

Jiang Li lowered his head.

At this moment, he was staying behind the bunker with his team.

Enemy artillery fire was constantly falling on the Liberation Army's positions.

"Xiao Hei, our artillery support is here!"

shouted the captain of the apostles.

The communications soldier known as Xiao Hei was leaning against the bunker at the moment, his somewhat immature face covered with dusty marks.

"Captain, I'm trying to contact the artillery!"

The soldier shouted as hard as he could, otherwise he would not be able to hear the sound on such a battlefield with heavy artillery fire.

In this situation, there is no way to launch a charge.

Even if the sub-servants appeared here, they would have to wait and wait for the bombardment to end.

The enemy used a mixture of magic artillery and ordinary artillery bombardment.

No one knows whether the magic cannonballs with special effects will fall beside them.

"boom!"

A cannonball hit Jiang Li not far ahead.

After that, the dark mist escaped and followed the direction of the wind towards where he was staying.

"Hey, let's wait now."

He waved the black sword in his hand, which was his apostle's weapon.

Then, the sword wind blew away the unknown type of black mist.

Lift your head and look to the sky.

Jiang Li noticed a cannonball falling and speculated that its impact point was probably next to him.

The blade directly cut through the cannonball, and the magic power eroded the internal structure of the cannonball on the spot, making it unable to explode.

Sliced ​​fragments of the shell fell beside him.

"Damn, Captain, you are so awesome!"

Erzhuzi looked stunned.

Then the soil splashed up by the shelling fell directly into its open mouth.

"Bah bah bah."

He quickly spit it out.

"It's just a skill worth mentioning."

Jiang Li's expression did not change at all.

After all, this is just an ordinary cannonball.

"Captain, teach me after the battle, I want to learn too!"

The dark man was lying behind the bunker holding the magic rifle in his hand.

Erzhu had never seen the scene of directly cutting the cannonballs with his sword.

How come he didn't know his captain was so awesome?

"Let's wait until the battle is over! The enemy's artillery fire has begun to weaken. Please be careful to advance under the cover of our artillery fire."

Jiang Li held up the helmet on his head.

He temporarily canceled the maintenance of the apostle's armed forces, and instead picked up his magic rifle, ready to leave the bunker and launch a charge at any time.

As long as the position in front of them is secured, the artillery units can move forward and provide them with more intense artillery support.

The enemy on the opposite side seems to be the French intervention army.

Then you'll have to be careful of those tin can knights later.

This is one of the symbols of France.

Thick armor and heavy weapons can only be used for short-distance assaults as an offensive force, but if used for defense, they are very difficult to deal with.

After all, those tin can knights all started out as apostles.

The bullets from the magic rifle can penetrate armor and magic protection, but are not enough to harm their bodies.

The enemy's artillery bombardment gradually stopped.

Then a red dot appeared in the sky behind our own position.

It was a cannonball falling from the sky.

"Come with me!"

Turning over and jumping out of the bunker, Jiang Li hugged the magic rifle in his hand tightly.

More people rushed out with him.

As an elite assault team composed of all apostles, their mission is to quickly attack the enemy's position and prevent the opponent's firepower from causing a large number of casualties to their own ordinary infantry.

The leader of the assault team is a subservient.

"Rush, follow the captain!"

The farmer-turned-soldier waved his hand and motioned for the others to follow.

Jiang Li lowered his body and tried his best to reduce the hit area. At the same time, he kept firing with the magic rifle in his hand, trying to suppress the opponent.

Because the positions of both sides were not very far away, Jiang Li rushed to the front of the opponent's position after firing a few shots.

He directly threw away the rifle in his hand and summoned the dark sword.

"Drink!"

Jumping into the trench, the sword blade passed through the neck of a French soldier, leaving a deep scar on it.

Before the opponent could completely fall down, Jiang Li kicked the body in front of him away.

More friendly troops jumped into the trenches and started fighting at close range with the enemy.

Because of this, the French army's firepower was much weaker.

"Go to hell, yellow-skinned monkey!"

A man who looked like an officer had a ferocious look on his face and waved a saber.

He has magic power fluctuations on his body, and he is probably an apostle.

"It's you who deserve to die, you damn invaders!"

It was obvious that the other party was speaking French, but for some reason, Jiang Li was able to understand it.

The dark sword body blocked the saber's slash, and then the apostle of the Liberation Army deflected the blade and moved the blade elsewhere.

The sword flashed, and the officer's ferocious expression froze.

Then he fell straight down.

"call……"

Panting slightly.

Jiang Li felt nauseous for some reason. Logically speaking, he had killed many people from the south until now. Why did he feel nauseous now that he had killed a few people?

But the adrenaline secreted by his body soon caused him to turn his attention elsewhere.

On the other side, Er Zhuzhu was wielding his apostle's weapon - a shiny broadsword to chop at the enemy's head.

Others in the team are also fighting.

Even the communication soldier Xiao Hei sat on an enemy with a red face and kept hitting the opponent with his fists.

The battle isn't over yet.

Jiang Li calmed down a little, then he ignored the bloody corpses on the ground and charged towards the other enemies.

"what is this?"

A Liberation Army soldier saw the body on the ground, and then he was stunned.

Because in his eyes, the corpse became an invisible lump like a cube.

Even blood.

"What are you staring at?"

The sword blade pierced the abdomen of a French soldier, and then Jiang Li scolded him sharply.

He saw that the Liberation Army soldiers in front of him were in a daze in front of the enemy.

"Ah? Yes!"

The soldier suddenly woke up and remembered what he was going to do.

Then, the apostle captain saw the other party directly hugging the waist of an enemy.

"..."

Shouldn't this situation involve stabbing the opponent directly in the back with a weapon?

He always felt that this soldier was a little strange, as if he had just entered the battlefield.

"Is it a recruit?"

Jiang Li thought so.

But the current situation did not allow him to be in a daze.

Because a pile of tin cans appeared in view.

France's elite knights arrived.

Each knight is tall and the weapons in his hands are all heavy weapons. There is no need to doubt their power.

And their bodies exude magic fluctuations, and it is obvious that they are at least the elite troops starting from the apostles.

Ordinary bullets fired by your own ordinary infantry can't even penetrate the armor's defense.

Only bullets from magic rifles can penetrate armor.

Then these knights, who were like city walls, began to march in Jiang Li's direction.

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Chapter 37 Hidden gun attack

The heavy, extra-large sword struck Jiang Li with a shrill sound of wind.

It seems that because of the Apostle Captain's outstanding enemy-killing efficiency, a French knight chose him as his enemy.

He turned sideways to avoid the blow, and waved his sword with his backhand in an attempt to kill the opponent.

The next moment, the huge sword that had struck the ground was suddenly lifted up, kicking up a large amount of soil.

The thick blade of the extra large sword blocked the dark blade.

"Drink!"

The French knight let out a dull roar and increased the strength in his hands.

"..."

Jiang Li retreated slightly.

Then, the apostle's weapons in the form of swords densely woven a sword net, covering the tin can in front of them.

The dim sword light left many marks on the body of the extra-large sword, which were later repaired with the injection of magic power from the knight.

Finally, the apostle captain finished with a powerful and heavy thrust.

The tip of the sword pierced the knight's helmet.

The target is precisely the tiny slit that exposes the eyes.