Edge of Pure Land Chapter 319

 Chapter 319 The charge horn sounds!

Across the howling wind and sand, Lu Fuji, who was crawling on the sand dunes, put down his telescope. On the military communication channel connected to the earphones, he could hear real-time information shared from the command headquarters.

“Strategic Point 001 Storm Gorge, the strategy has been completed.”

“Strategic Point 003 Skeleton Ruins, the strategy has been completed.”

“Heretics have appeared in the sandstorm wasteland at Strategic Point 006. The Falcon Team is having a fierce exchange of fire with them. We are requesting long-range fire support!”

“The Karnak Temple at strategic point 007 has moved. The Dawn Special Sequence has lost contact. Please send support from the headquarters immediately! Repeat, strategic point 007…”

 The sound in the headphones became noisy.

 Like being disturbed by electric current.

The Karnak temple complex in the desolate ruins seems to be shrouded in a mysterious and ethereal holy light. It is like returning to the vast ancient times, when the ancient Egyptians offered sacrifices to the gods.

"Brother Lu, it will take about fifteen minutes for the military support to arrive. The special black night sequence has completed its mission ahead of schedule and is rushing from the middle reaches of the Nile River. But on the way they have to pass four strategic points, which is very important. Possibly ambushed."

José said excitedly: "We can start."

 The brothers are both non-combatants.

 A machinist.

  A sick person.

If Lu Sixian hadn't personally helped the brothers sneak into the logistics unit and get an armored vehicle, they would have had to walk or ride camels.

 Means that you may have to be bombed indiscriminately by your own people.

 But they did not feel that they lacked combat effectiveness. Instead, they believed that their firepower was very sufficient. When they took off the weapon boxes from the armored vehicles, they were already trembling with excitement.

"I know."

Lu Buer turned around and said, "Xiao Xian, what are you doing?"

José turned around and said blankly: "She is insulting us!"

I saw Lu Sixian wrapped up like a rice dumpling, hiding behind an armored vehicle and covering her ears with her hands, just like a little girl who was afraid of being hit when setting off firecrackers in the New Year.

It was obvious that this little girl had no confidence in their weapons. With a stern face, she said seriously: "The team cannot be completely wiped out here. If you two are killed by the weapons you developed, I can still give you something if I survive." You collect a corpse."

José felt like an arrow had been shot in his chest.

 The corners of Lu Fuji's eyes twitched slightly.

“It's a mule or a horse, let's pull it out and run around!”

To be on the safe side, Lu Fuji did not take out the weapon of mass destruction directly from the weapon box. Instead, he took out the parts of the anti-material sniper rifle and started assembling it.

This anti-material sniper rifle is modified from Barrett, using the most cutting-edge alchemical technology, and the most important thing is the bullet it comes with, the God Ember sniper bullet!

"In this case, we still follow the old rules, just like when we played CS together, counting the money based on the head count. Each head is worth 100 yuan, and the loser is not allowed to default." Lu Buer finished this sentence Then he froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

　　Because Jose took out the latest propelled rocket launcher directly from the weapon box and started assembling it. It was paired with the Shenjin howitzer they just developed yesterday. It was shocking to see.

“He Sai, isn't this thing still under testing?”

“Then what are we doing now? Aren't we just testing?”

“What you said makes sense, but can you stay away from me?”

“Brother Lu, are we not brothers anymore? You don't believe me, right?”

“Okay, even if you go to **** today, I will accompany you.”

Lu Fuji set up his Barrett sniper rifle and locked his sights on the wide Shinto in front of the Karnak Temple. He saw the familiar special sequence of dawn and the white-robed gods.

José was even more simple and rude, and directly set up the rocket launcher.

　　Boom!

A huge roar sounded, like a meteor streaking across the sky.

In front of the Karnak Temple, the Dawn Special Sequence had never been involved in such a hard battle. They seemed to be trapped to death on this wide sacred road. They could only bend down and walk through the gravel spreading like a tide, trying their best to dodge. Watching the glorious holy light falling from the sky, waiting for opportunities to counterattack.

At this moment, the white-robed people from the Celestial Being Organization had fallen down from the wall, pulled out the ancient bronze swords from their waists, and launched a surprise attack towards them.

Dang!

A member of the Special Sequence just avoided a holy light falling from the sky. In the blink of an eye, he saw the whistling sharp blade. Even though he blocked it in advance with the knife, he was still knocked away.

 So strong!

The special sequence man was shocked so much that blood surged in his chest, and even the hand holding the knife was shaking uncontrollably, as if he had been hit hard by a giant siege tree.

 “Everyone, be careful, they are very strong in melee combat!”

 Looking at another special sequence member, he was already blown away by a flaming fist. Fortunately, he used rock armor to protect his vitals in advance, but he still fell to the ground like a burnt stone man.

The attacks of the white-robed celestial beings were so fierce that they couldn't even figure out the numerology and spells of this group of guys, but their every strike contained great power.

Even the newly appointed adjutant couldn't hold on. After barely blocking a holy light falling from the sky with a wooden shield, he couldn't withstand the enemy's sharp attack at close range. His right arm was almost severed by a sword, so he could only rely on the wind and sand. Rolling backwards as a cover.

 “Get it all together and don't scatter.”

Zong Si coughed in pain, and formed seals with his hands to control the endless gravel to gather into a quicksand shield, firmly protecting the head of each special sequence.

Ai Yue's eyes once again flowed with blood, and the undead wind roared together and blended into the majestic sandstorm, greatly increasing its power.

Now that Yuan Qing is seriously injured and saving up for treatment, the entire team needs to be supported by the two of them. Once any one of them cannot hold on, the synchronized spells will collapse.

 At that time, the whole team will suffer.

As the oldest celestial being organization in the world, these people have never relied on the power of modern technology. What they have advocated for thousands of years is close combat with sharp swords. Their fighting instincts honed over generations have long been integrated into their bones and blood. These young soldiers are comparable.

 “Can you hold it?”

While Zong Si was controlling the sandstorm, his already sick face became increasingly pale. His wheelchair could hardly bear the pressure and was on the verge of breaking.

"If you keep dragging on like this, there will always be a moment when you can't hold on. If that doesn't work, remember to cover me. I will try to manifest a dark body and try to kill one in seconds." Ai Yue wiped away the blood flowing from the corners of her eyes. He glanced down at the woman who was on the verge of unconsciousness in his arms and said softly.

 The combat style of the Dawn Special Sequence is like this.

 There is no such thing as retreat or surrender.

Even if you die, you must take your enemies with you.

At exactly this moment, a man in white robes suddenly came in like a ghost, and his cold voice echoed in their ears: "You are all evolvers produced by modern industrialization, and you are naturally vulnerable when facing real heavenly beings. The memory test that we have passed down from generation to generation has been imitated by you using crude memory chips. How can it be that what we have learned through great pain can be matched by you through cheating? "It's just a joke."

Zong Si's eyes flashed with horror. The majestic quicksand he controlled roared and whizzed by, but for the first time he failed to capture any trace of the enemy.

The man in white robe actually shook away the whistling quicksand, and grasped the bronze sword hidden in the scabbard, accompanied by a sword sound, like a dragon's roar.

　　Boom!

That is a transparent sword.

 The blade of the sword is wrapped in violent wind pressure.

The bronze sword tore through Sandstorm the moment it was unsheathed. However, it did not strike at the sick young man in the wheelchair. Instead, it fell toward the woman behind him with lightning speed.

Zong Si, who had experienced many battles, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and the gravel covering his body disintegrated like wind, floating lightly towards the girl behind him. Ai Yue's pupils turned a shocking scarlet color.

 She whispered an ancient syllable.

 “Wither!”

The right hand of the man in white robe holding the sword quickly decayed like rotten rotten meat, and the whizzing sword edge was entangled in the light gravel, and there was a moment of stagnation.

At this moment, Ai Yue and Zong Si were stunned.

 Because the transparent bronze sword was in a frenzy.

 The violent wind pressure is ready to go.

 The one he was aiming at was... Yuan Qing!

 The target this guy wanted to kill was Yuan Qing!

In a fleeting moment, the rotten right hand of the man in white robe suddenly shattered into blood mist, and the bronze sword wrapped with wind pressure was also flown into the air, spinning lightly.

 Shen Xiong's roar came rolling in.

 Like thunder!

 Sniper!

"How can it be?"

This incredible idea flashed through the mind of the man in white robe. What he controls is the most noble and powerful order factor in the world. He used wind pressure to protect his right arm in advance. Logically speaking, he can block any attack of the same level. How? It might be blown to pieces by a sniper rifle.

 “Sandstorm, destroy!”

The violent waterfall of gravel roared in and hit his chest like a tsunami. The huge pressure knocked him away and landed on the wide Shinto.

Countless rays of holy light fell from the sky, but they all avoided his body and accurately penetrated the violent gravel waterfall, helping him disrupt the opponent's attack.

 “Watch out for snipers!”

The man in white robe calmly shouted, his right hand had disappeared, and there was a burning pain in the **** broken arm, as if it was burned by something.

He didn't have time to think about what was going on, so he hurriedly raised his remaining left hand and twisted it hard, and a spiral hurricane spun up, glowing with holy light.

 In this way, the bullets of the sniper rifle will be blocked by the wind pressure.

 But the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.

Because a violent rocket fell from the sky and accurately landed on the wind pressure spiral he created, accompanied by a huge explosion, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

 The members of the Celestial Being Organization were stunned.

A charred corpse flew out of the scalding thick smoke. His body was like brittle paper after being burned, turning into burning ashes and annihilated in the wind.

 A heavenly being died like this.

And he is also a powerful celestial being.

The pupils of a white-robed celestial being shrank violently, and in an instant his head exploded like a watermelon, white brains mixed with red blood, dripping all over the floor.

His numerology is the steel attribute of the creation system.

I was once shot in the head by a sniper rifle ten times on the battlefield without getting hurt.

Today his invincible defense failed.

　　With the roar of gunshots, he fell to the ground.

 “Senior brother!”

A heavenly man rushed over in horror, but he didn't expect that he was also shot in the chest. As a shocking blood hole appeared, he fell to the ground twitching like a dog whose spine was taken out.

　　Everyone stood there in horror all day long.

 Because they all heard the roar.

 The second burning howitzer streaked across the sky, but was penetrated by countless blazing holy lights at the critical moment, and a huge mushroom cloud exploded in the sky.

 The flames rained down.

The gods on the Shinto breathed in the thick smoke and felt an unprecedented discomfort. They coughed painfully and coughed up golden blood.

Kanter on the ancient city wall raised his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "God, what on earth is this?"

unprecedented.

 He felt fear.

 Extreme fear.

He stroked the sun disk in his hand, with lingering fear in his heart: "God Ember? Is it Eld who is here? Isn't this guy dead? How could it be him?"

 Kanter's eyes glowed with golden light as he scanned the windy sand for potential attackers. Everywhere he could see were dilapidated ruins, bombed sand dunes and gravel.

 The next moment, his pupils contracted violently.

 Because a vague black shadow emerged from the wind and sand.

The guy wore tactical goggles and was covered in steel armor. He used eight mechanical arms on his back to help him walk. He had a rocket launcher on his shoulder and Gatling in his hand.

There is no doubt that the previous shelling was caused by the rocket launcher, and the Gatling was also turning violently, with a rich golden light emitting from the barrel.

 “The grandsons of the Celestial Being Organization.”

The guy shouted: "Master He is here!"

 With the sound of the charging horn, Jose launched the assault.

The wind and sand resounded with angry and yelling curses.

 “He Sai, you are so shameless!”

 I saw another black shadow emerging from the sand dunes.

Another guy wearing combat goggles rushed out. He had gold-painted grenades tied all over his body, an alchemy-modified version of the Thompson machine gun in his hands, two huge rocket launchers on his shoulders, and a gun in his mouth. An ancient horn.

 “Everyone lie down!”

 The roar was directed at the Dawn Special Sequencers.

On the ancient wall of the temple, Kanter looked down at the two ants with an angry expression. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and became dizzy.

 “Wait, is that the Holy Horn?”

 He raised his head, his eyes shocked.

Zong Si and Ai Yue reacted immediately, turned around and threw down their comrades behind them. They saw a burning fire piercing the sky and falling towards the gods in the temple.

 (End of this chapter)

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