Bright Sword: I don’t want to be the king!

Captain Hashimoto finally recalled the rumors about the magic gun M1 Garand.

At that time, Yoshio Iwamatsu mentioned at a military meeting that those mysterious forest warriors might be equipped with M1 Garand semi-automatic magic rifles.

However, like all Japanese officers, he regarded this as nonsense and laughed it off.

Are you kidding? It's not easy for a forest warrior to have a firearm, but how can he have a magic gun M1 Garand? How is that possible?

But today, he witnessed it all with his own eyes.

Almost every forest warrior is equipped with an M1 Garand magic rifle.

Captain Hashimoto finally felt fear and urgently ordered the grenade launchers and light and heavy machine gun magic arrow shooters to attack.

Upon hearing this, the Japanese grenadiers and mechanical magic arrow shooters immediately got busy, adjusting their magical weapons and preparing for battle.

The Japanese magic arrow shooter lay on the ground, adjusted the muzzle of the gun, and prepared to shoot.

But in an instant, a magic missile came rushing from a distance and instantly exploded his head.

He was not the only one, almost every magic arrow shooter who showed up suffered the same fate.

"Damn you, damned forest warrior!"

At this moment, the two Japanese captains felt truly afraid.

The grenade launchers hid in the military camp, debugging their grenade launchers, preparing to bombard the soldiers outside the camp.

However, the next moment, they followed the fate of the Mechanical Magic Arrow Shooter.

The Japanese soldiers couldn't even raise their heads to fight, not to mention launching grenades.

There is nothing you can do about it, the M1 Garand magic gun is just so powerful.

Facts on the battlefield proved that two M1 Garands were enough to suppress an entire Japanese squad.

The Japanese troops trapped in the center had nowhere to escape.

It was not just the Japanese troops from Hashimoto and Uehara's teams that suffered the blow.

In the military camp, anyone who walked out of the tent would fall into the sight of the surrounding forest soldiers and be shot and fall to the ground.

The unfortunate Changjin Kazuo hid in the office, which, although not in the center of the camp, could not escape the attack range of the forest soldiers.

The cold magic arrow whizzed through the tent, scaring him out of his wits.

"What's going on? Why is the echo of our magic so rare? Why can we only hear the gunshots of the forest warriors?"

Changjin Kazuo noticed something unusual. The cold arrows made holes in the tent. In horror, he asked in a lost voice.

Logically speaking, if the Japanese had the upper hand, the forest soldiers would not have many opportunities to shoot.

But at this moment, no one could give him an answer, because the Japanese soldiers who came to report had been knocked down by the forest fighters on the way.

The Japanese military staff officer beside him loyally suggested: "General, let me go out and see what the situation is."

Changjin Kazuo replied irritably: "Go quickly, what are you still standing there for?"

The staff officer's face darkened. Did he flatter the horse but hit the hoof? Helplessly, he had to lift the curtain of the tent and walk out.

However, after taking a few steps, he was locked onto by the forest warriors on the periphery.

At least three magic missiles flew towards him from all directions. The staff officer was hit by two missiles and collapsed to the ground before he could figure out what was going on...

A civilian goblin was about to leave when he saw with horror that the demon law enforcement officer on the ground was dead. He trembled instantly, turned back hurriedly, and reported tremblingly: "Master Brigadier, the law enforcement officer in front of the mountain, he is outside, and has already..."

"how is this possible?"

Changjin Kazuo was so frightened that he jumped up from his seat immediately, ran to the door and lifted the curtain, only to see a corpse lying outside the door.

"Damn, why is this happening?"

Upon closer inspection, oh my god! More than one demon was dead! What came into view were dozens of cold bodies.

"Damn it, someone come and save me!"

Changjin Kazuo shouted loudly, but no matter how he roared, no demon responded.

How is this going?

Changjin Kazuo was furious and ran out, roaring in all directions.

"Damn it, where are all the people? Are they all...killed in action?"

"boom……"

“Chuck…Puff…”

"what……"

The next moment, a magic bullet hit his abdomen. Changjin Kazuo was stunned, looking down blankly at the magic entrance in his abdomen, and in disbelief, he reached out to touch the blood on the wound and even put it into his mouth to taste it.

"Damn it, this is all real."

"boom……"

“Chuck…Puff…”

"what……"

He screamed in pain as his back was hit hard again. At this moment, he understood the truth. They were surrounded by mysterious underground resistance fighters.

"No...Impossible...Ah..."

Before he finished speaking, several guards rushed out of his tent, roaring and surrounding him, trying to drag him back to a safe place. At this moment, magic bullets flew like rain, hitting the guards with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The guards were defeated one after another, and only two guards were left, who struggled to pull him back to the tent. The demon soldiers in the temporary command post quickly gathered and checked his injuries.

Changjin Yixiong was shaking with pain. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go find a witch doctor quickly, go find a witch doctor quickly!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The terrified demon soldiers finally came to their senses, and they rushed out of the tent to summon the witch doctor.

However, the next moment, they regretted it.

As they ran, magic bullets whizzed past them, scaring them so much that they almost lost control.

"Witch doctor, witch doctor, the brigade commander is injured..."

"Witch doctor, witch doctor, the brigade commander is injured..."

The two demons shouted as they ran, as if shouting loudly could slightly dispel the fear in their hearts.

peripheral.

"How could this be?"

The two demon battalion captains had no idea that the brigade commander had been shot and wounded.

Today, they experienced the power of the elves' creation - the Garand Wand.

Captain Hashimoto hid behind the protective barrier and shouted, "Quick, notify the 84th and 85th Battalions and ask them to organize a breakout. We can't stay here any longer."

"Yes, sir..."

The two alien creatures responded in fear, immediately leaping up and running deep into the magic camp.

After running a few steps, one of the creatures was hit by a mysterious shadow arrow and fell in the blood-red runes.

"Curse words..."

The other creature cursed in fear, flailing its short limbs as hard as it could, and fled madly to the seclusion of the camp.

Despite this, the eerie shadow arrows still followed closely behind like crows, whizzing through the air.

Unfortunately, he was too fast, and the archers from the mortal world had mediocre skills and were unable to hit him.

The small creature screamed as it rushed into the heart of the camp.

"Quick, assemble the team and break out!"

"Assemble the troops and break out immediately!"

In fact, there was no need for him to remind her.

The commanders of the 84th and 85th squadrons had already noticed something was wrong and had begun mobilizing their troops.

However, their gathering method was quite strange. Although they were in the center of the camp, avoiding the sight of the shadow archers, the icy frost arrows could cause damage regardless of distance.

So, the two thousand-man army began to gather densely, forming a dense group.

Some unfortunate creatures were hit by frost arrows while gathering, and they fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Damn Shadow Warrior, damn it..."

Commander Matsui of the 85th Squadron cursed while directing the troops.

He had never seen such an arrogant enemy, even their assembly was attacked.

At this moment, on the city wall, Brigade Commander Chen put down his telescope and said to the messenger beside him: "We have been waiting for this moment. Convey my order. Target: the center of the enemy camp. Start the frost bombardment..."

The messenger quickly took out the magic communicator and announced loudly: "The brigade commander ordered that the target be the center of the camp, and release frost bombardment..."

Sixteen Frost Cannon teams immediately received instructions through the communicator.

The next moment, the roar of artillery was deafening.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

One after another, the frost shells streaked across the sky like meteorites, gracefully falling into the enemy camp, causing loud noises.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Creatures flew around in the explosion like petals.

The troops have just assembled!

One frost shell after another hit the newly assembled enemy group, with amazing effects.

One shell after another took away the warmth of countless lives.

One shell after another tore apart countless limbs and threw them high into the air.

At this moment, if you stand in front of that chaos, the scene before you will be extremely shocking.

The two commanders of the 84th and 85th squadrons stood there and witnessed countless limbs being blown to pieces.

That feeling is suffocating.

"No, curse words, damn shadow warriors...you can't do this..."

Commander Matsui roared.

At this moment, his guards threw him to the ground, and a frost shell landed near them with a loud bang...

A bloody limb fell in front of Commander Matsui.

"Damn it, curse words..."

Commander Matsui screamed hysterically and tried to struggle to his feet, but his loyal guards held him firmly to the ground.

Captain Matsui and the leader of the 84th Squadron were pinned down by the guards on the magic stone floor. They watched in despair as the soldiers were torn apart by balls of blazing fire elements and soared into the air.

The blazing magic crystal shells poured down mercilessly, shattering their fantasy of conquering the continent of Ellast.

"No, damn ranger, you can't do this, you can't..."

Captain Matsui pounded the rune-covered ground frantically, roaring uncontrollably.

At this moment, tears welled up in his eyes.

Countless orc warriors were torn to pieces in the explosion, and more were blown into the sky by the air waves.

The orcs who had no time to cast protective spells were instantly reduced to ashes.

This scene was too tragic and too brutal.

The frightened orcs could not bear such fear and struggled to get up and fled in all directions.

They had long been lost in the magical storm and were running around instinctively, eager to escape from this battlefield that was like purgatory.

The fringe area.

"Damn, those cunning rangers..."

Captain Uehara hid behind the magic shield, looking up at the magic bullets that streaked across the sky like meteorites and bombarded the barracks behind him. He felt a chill that went through his bones.

Captain Hashimoto was also in a state of disgrace. His limbs were powerless and his heart was filled with regret.

They were too careless and underestimated the enemy.

Their defeat was foreshadowed as soon as the battle began.

"Assholes, we can't just sit there and wait for death! Come quickly, give me reinforcements..."

Captain Hashimoto roared.

Nearby, an orc warrior crawled in front of him and asked loudly: "Captain, what are your orders?"

Captain Hashimoto shouted vigorously: "Quick, convey my order, the whole army charges, break through... break through..."

The orc warrior almost cried, "Captain, how can we convey the order in this situation?"

Indeed, how can one convey orders if one cannot even lift one’s head?

"Asshole... Use magical resonance to pass the order down immediately... Quickly..."

The so-called magic resonance is the transmission of information between nearby orcs through mental links. In this way, they spread the order step by step.

The orc warrior had no choice but to obey orders.

At this moment, Captain Hashimoto and Captain Uehara widened their eyes.

Countless orcs rushed out of the barracks in panic. Some of them didn't even have weapons in their hands and could only flee madly.

Although some of them were holding spears, they had forgotten how to fight and just blindly followed the crowd.

At the same time, the arrows fired by the rangers on the periphery were as dense as a rainstorm.

Arrows whizzed towards the orcs who were fleeing in chaos. Although their archery skills were not very sophisticated, orcs still fell one after another while running.

However, such attacks failed to stop the madly running orcs, who desperately wanted to escape from this crazy place.

After all, most of these orcs were inexperienced recruits. They were frightened by the power of the magic shells and felt that they were no longer safe in any direction.

The little orcs screamed in fear and swarmed to the outside.

This made the rangers on the periphery overwhelmed.

The M1 Garand Longbow can indeed fire in bursts, but it only has a capacity of eight arrows, and must be reloaded after shooting...

The demons swarmed out, and their numbers were too great for them to handle them one by one.

The terrified evil spirit screamed and passed by Captain Uehara and fled to the front.

"Damn you guys, hurry up, follow them and charge, hurry up..."

Captain Uehara roared furiously.

These guys are already in chaos. Letting them flee in all directions would only lead to their own death. It would be better to take advantage of the situation and charge forward, perhaps eliminating the forest warriors on the periphery in one fell swoop.

Captain Uehara stood up, drew out his command sword, and roared loudly: "Kill!"

Seeing his actions, the ghosts around him jumped up and joined the charge.

Every demon knows that this place is no longer safe.

When Captain Hashimoto saw this, he immediately stood up, waved his command sword, and shouted: "Kill!"