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Feng Yu glanced at Nidia without any trace, turned around and rolled his eyes.

The elf girl stood on the edge of the pit, looking straight ahead at the one-eyed troll running towards her. She obviously mistook her words for a teddy fart.

"All warriors holding Elf Rifles aim at the target directly in front of them. Only when there is no enemy directly in front of them or the enemy is out of range can they shoot at nearby targets within range.

Don't panic, just aim and fire like you did during target practice in the camp.

When we started throwing the wooden handle grenade, everyone took cover and loaded the bullets. When they heard the order to end the throwing, they must shoot their heads as soon as possible.

Do you understand everything?"

"understood"

"Okay, I will record everyone's performance. Those who are timid or disobey orders will be expelled from the team and will never be hired."

The one-eyed troll finally ran about 500 meters away from the earthbags. When he saw the elves poking their heads on the earthbags, he shouted happily.

They slapped their mouths with their paws and made ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, , , and, , , and, , d, sounds, which Feng Yu thought were more like cries of lack of fatherly love.

If you dare to treat me like a jerk, I will make your child fatherless today.

Looking at the one-eyed troll getting closer and closer, Dick asked: "Brother Darren, are you going to fire?"

"Let's not fire the cannons yet. The more these guys die here, the easier it will be for us to rescue the halflings and elves kidnapped by them. What if we fire the cannons now to scare them away?"

When they run away, fire at them to cut off their escape route. "

"understood."

Feng Yu looked at the soldiers and shouted: "Kiss, hold on, wait until the one-eyed troll comes within the effective range and you start firing after you hear me firing."

The one-eyed troll continued to shout for dad to charge. When the fastest among them were almost 200 meters away from the dirt bag, Feng Yu raised the demon hunting gun, looked at the huge ugly head that filled the entire scope, and pulled the trigger. trigger.

After a huge gunshot, the head of the largest one-eyed troll leader who ran over from a distance exploded with a bang. The headless body ran forward two steps before throwing himself to the ground. Under the influence of inertia, it rolled forward several times.

"fire"

Feng Yu watched the soldiers firing in an orderly manner, and then he let go of his worries. He pulled the bolt and loaded the gun again. He felt a blind sniper and shattered the shoulder of a one-eyed troll.

The loud noises erupting from the earthbags and the falling companions caused the one-eyed trolls, whose intelligence was obviously disproportionate to their height, to pause significantly during the charge. As a result, they suffered more precise blows.

Only three shots were fired before the attack. The one-eyed troll, which was driven crazy by the pain caused by the blood of his compatriots and bullets hitting non-fatal areas, still relied on his head iron to rush to within 50 meters of the earthbag.

Feng Yu put down the empty demon hunting gun and followed Dick, Herbert and others to grab the wooden handle grenade.

"Grenade lying down and hiding"

"The monkey fires in the hole"

Feng Yu and the others stood behind the artillery truck with a meniscus and threw the grenades in their hands as if they were free of charge.

The wooden handle grenade is not limited by the production of smokeless gunpowder. The mechanism inside it is a drawstring made of the primer gunpowder of the dwarf musket, a fire twist made of dwarf black powder, and a small amount of earth's fury as a detonator to detonate a stable and high-energy sleeping demon.

Everything is provided by the dwarves. Feng Yu sells salt very generously, and the dwarves don't play tricks on him. There are plenty of these dwarf specialties in the camp.

Therefore, wooden-handled grenades are simple to make and can effectively destroy team charges and defensive positions. The camp is also well stocked. This time, the powerful dwarf warriors carried dwarf rifles and each also carried a box of wooden-handled grenades. Got on the boat.

With a large inventory and wooden handle grenades that obviously cannot be used when rescuing hostages, Feng Yu chose them as the best weapon to deal with these one-eyed trolls who were scattered and intended to surround them.

Huge explosions rang out one after another around the earthbag. When Feng Yu hid behind the meniscus and threw wooden handle grenades outside, he took the time to glance at Nidia, who was still using magic to kill the one-eyed troll just now.

At this moment, this elf girl was wrapped in thick rock armor, staring blankly in one direction, her eyes obviously unfocused.

Feng Yu couldn't help but feel happy, thinking, "Aren't you awesome? Why don't you continue to use magic? You're such an idiot. Among our guys, which one is worse than magic?"

Amidst the continuous and huge roar, Feng Yu saw that Dick had begun to pry the last two boxes of grenades, and quickly grabbed him. He shook his head under Dick's unconscious questioning eyes and pointed outside.

At this moment, there was smoke outside. The grenadiers had finished throwing away the treasures in their hands. They were about to come over to get it when they saw that Dick did not pry open the box and saw Feng Yu waving his hands, so they gave up.

Feng Yu was afraid that the one-eyed troll with an iron head in the smoke would rush into the position, so he bent down and picked up the iron rod he placed at his feet.

Seeing Feng Yu's actions and looking at the smoke and dust outside with visibility exceeding ten meters, Dick also pulled out a small hand ax for self-defense from his waist, and Herbert and the elves pulled out their daggers.

Feng Yu didn't shout any more orders at this moment, because his ears were already buzzing, let alone other people, and he couldn't hear them even if he shouted.

Next time, part of the charge of the wooden handle grenade must be replaced with iron sand. Otherwise, every time this thing is thrown, the soldiers will become deaf, and the battlefield will be surrounded by thick smoke and dust. What a waste.

The hot monsoon in the wasteland slowly took away the smoke and dust in the sky, and the scene caused by nearly a hundred super grenades also appeared in front of people's eyes.

Large and small craters, and unknown debris emitting smoke, all demonstrate the power of the wooden handle grenade.

There was no one-eyed troll standing around the dirt bag. Except for the one-eyed troll killed by the demon hunting gun and elf rifle in the distance, it was difficult to see a completed one-eyed troll in the area where the wooden handle grenade exploded.

Whether it was shattered after being hit by the explosion, or killed by the fragments and then buried by the mud brought up by the explosion, it is indeed difficult to see the completed one-eyed troll corpse.

In the outer ring of the explosion zone, a few lucky one-eyed trolls cried and crawled backwards after the smoke cleared. Some were unable to stand up because their legs were injured, and the rest were unable to stand up because their legs were weak. .

Dick was about to rush out with a hand ax, but Feng Yu held him back.

The cry of the one-eyed troll in the distance slowly became louder in the ears, and the hearing of the soldiers also began to slowly recover.

Feng Yu was afraid that the soldiers wouldn't hear, so he shouted at the top of his lungs: "All riflemen, go down and clean up the battlefield. When you encounter a relatively intact one-eyed troll, aim for the head and recharge.

Be careful with the mounds of new soil. There may be alive One-Eyed Trolls buried in them. I'll kick them away to confirm. "