Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 27 26. Attacked
Barbarus, the northern mountains, the new frontier stronghold.

just now.
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Thick mist slowly spread over the turbid black soil of Barbarus with the early morning twilight, and intermittent cries of turbid eagles could be heard in the distance.

The poisonous gas outside the small stronghold is obviously much thicker than that inside the stronghold. The light yellow mist is rolling unstoppably. As long as the creatures entering it move, it will cause the rolling waves of the fog waves.

Herrera stood at the entrance of the stronghold, holding a musket in his hand, shouldering a musket, a dagger tied around his waist, and a bulging pouch full of bullets.

She was wearing a full-face gas mask that covered her entire face, and her brown eyes were looking at her two teammates through the glass.

Kuza and Tiller were checking their equipment. Like Herrera, they wore full-face gas masks and were fully armed. Both carried a scythe and two daggers strapped to their waists.

"All right. Let's go."

Miss Liz, who came to see her off, nodded her head. A dark green forehead guard soaked in herbs was tied on her forehead.

"Listen well, everyone, your goal is to send this map marked with specific enemy ambush points and enemy supply points to the rear frontline headquarters."

"In order not to startle the enemy, we can't dispatch a large force to deliver this document. At present, our stronghold is at the forefront of the junction between the human territory and the alien territory, so if we dispatch a large force, it will be exposed, and it is easy to encounter an ambush on the way. "

"To be on the safe side, we will send three teams to deliver this document by different routes at different frontline strongholds."

"And you are the third team."

"But this does not mean that you can relax. In fact, the lord we are facing this time will be stronger and more cunning than before."

"Be sure to deliver the documents! Do you understand?!"

"I understand!"

The three stood at attention and saluted, shouting in unison,
Sister Lisi took a step back and looked at the three of Herrera again.
"Okay, you are the most elite melee fighters and shooters in our stronghold, I believe you can complete this mission."

The eldest sister saluted the three soldiers, and slowly opened the door tied with solid logs.

So they hit the road.

The repeated scenery continued to pass by, and the turbid yellow poisonous fog rolled, as if there was no end. Except for the sickle sign left by the death guards, there was no sign of the direction on this road.

They were marching in a hurry, Kuza was responsible for scouting the road ahead, Herrera was walking in the middle, and Tiller was on guard against the enemy from behind.

The information was safely placed in Herrera's arms.
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However, disasters began to come from heaven.

A sharp voice roared through the air, and the roaring blood-red fireball rolled, tearing through the yellow mist! ! !

It's a deflagrating fireball!
"Dodge!!!"

The three accelerated crazily, trying to get out of the attack range——

However, after this fireball—

——Hundreds of fireballs roared——

The roar exploded, the destruction suddenly arrived, and all living beings disappeared.

Herrera woke up with tinnitus.

She got up staggeringly, pushing away the two charred corpses that were on top of her.

Yes, after realizing that there was no way to escape, Kuza and Tiller threw themselves on Herrera for the first time.

There is no other reason, Herrera has that information on her.

No matter which one of the three carries this information, the final outcome is this one.

It was the other two who sacrificed to protect the person with the information.

The tinnitus continued, and there was no time to be sad. Herrera had already been exposed, and Herrera had to move immediately.

The gas mask was shattered, and the yellow poisonous gas poured in unstoppably. Herrera wrapped the mask hastily with a bandage, and managed to let the poisonous gas pour in slowly.

There was a stabbing pain in the left calf, Herrera lowered her head, the white bone broke, pierced the skin, and stabbed the flesh.

The blood was gurgling unstoppably.

Herrera gritted her teeth, and quickly stopped the bleeding for herself. Then, she cut off a fold of the sickle pole with a dagger, and took out the bandage.

Herrera held the other end of her calf with one hand and the part of her calf near her knee with the other.

"Crack!"

The lower leg that was fractured in a weird posture recovered.

Hiss - wow!

Herrera rarely swears.

She then brought the sickle shaft close to the calf and fastened it with a bandage to immobilize the fractured calf.

The tinnitus subsided a bit, but Herrera's lungs couldn't stop tingling, and the pain on her broken calf stimulated Herrera, and she almost fell into a coma.

No, she must send information!

One of the muskets broke, and Herrera threw away the broken one, grabbed the other, and loaded it.

Without any hesitation, Herrera limped and continued on her way.

Sorry, my comrade, I will definitely send this information.

Your sacrifice will not be in vain.

Drop by drop of blood slid down the wound on the calf, dragging a dotted path on the ground.

Herrera was starting to feel dizzy, but thankfully, she had been dizzy before, so she could handle it.

There was a faint bark in the fog.

Is it a pustule hound? !

There was a tall dead tree in front of the wasteland, Herrera quickly dragged her broken leg to the top of the tree without hesitation.

The bark thorns from the tree had once again dug into the gash in Herrera's leg, but she didn't care now.

Herrera held the gun and pointed it into the distance.

Based on the sound of barking, Herrera estimated the number of hounds in the pack to be around six or seven.

Herrera slowed down her breathing so that the poisonous gas would enter her lungs more slowly—

When that little black dot first appeared in the cloudy yellow mist—

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots sounded!

The first bullet precisely passed through the tip of the hapless guy's nose and entered the guy's brain, followed by two shots, one shot hit the hound's right eye, and the other shot hit the running front leg .

The hound running wildly at high speed fell down in an instant, whimpering and rolling on the ground, splashing countless dust.

The pustule hounds following behind were taken aback, and the two hounds in front even tripped over the fallen hound corpse.

Pull the trigger again.

"Bang! Bang!"

The pustule hound fell to the ground in response, and the two were dealt with.

Misjudgment, Herrera pursed her chapped lips, lifted the broken hair by her ears, and smiled.

The other party thought that the person who survived the bombing was probably a strong melee fighter, so they sent out the hounds, which are famous for melee entanglement.

These pustule hounds are indeed extremely difficult enemies when they are more numerous than the opponent.

If you are not careful, you will die.

However, the other party didn't expect that he, a shooter who looked weak and couldn't stand the bombardment at all, survived.

That's why humans will win in the end.

You selfish, out-of-the-brain alien bastards!
You will never understand these human spirits! ! !

There were four more. After realizing that they were facing the shooter, these hounds began to change their trajectory, advancing in a dizzying group "zigzag".

With luck, Herrera can shoot them before they come within range.

If you are unlucky, there is a high probability that one or two can attack Herrera.

Bless me, Hades.

I want to live, I want to deliver this information, I want to live to see you again.

I want to hold out until the day when peace comes.

bless me.

Hades.

bless me.

The people of Barbarus.

　This is the first time I wrote it, I didn't grasp the supporting role well, so I'm very sorry (ˇˇ)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)