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As a et was to destroy the palace gate

As the platoon entered the Inner City, its advance was abruptly i counterattack froar's injured, carry him down quickly!"

"Fck, where's the field artillery?"

"They are blocked off by debris and have to detour!"

"Prepare the weapons These ht up!"

Nail slapped his own cheek forcefully before he filled a cartridge with bullets and handed it to a teammate in front of hi thousands of holes in the crazed people charging at theround Those who followed behind continued to pounce at the commandos recklessly They did not slon even if their arms, abdomens or other body parts had been struck

These were certainly not militia either half-plates or chain ar froeable Jon that only the king's guards possessed such a coe was not able to protect hi a previous assault by the enemy, he was critically impaled by a bolt that was shot at hiel arrives

"Retreat, the Fourth Commando, retreat!"

"The three squads are ready to fire!"

The veterans, with no concern about econoets In one breath, they ees and immediately retreated to the back line, so as to shorten the time interval between the suppression fires Five co the main street This was the first ti turns to fire ever since revolving rifles replaced flintlocks

However, their enemies did not attack from only one direction

Suddenly, a platoon of crazed people leapt at them from a streetside house Before uns, the platoon was already in their midst

Screams and curse were heard at once Nail watched helplessly as a teaht in front of hiuard was shortly struck dead by the other teammates, Nail knew that this particular teael herself

"Where are those bastard artillery!"

As he heard his captain screaritted his teeth and used his sleeve to wipe off the blood stains on a cartridge He picked up a gun on the floor and reloaded it with the cartridge Then, he ai with his teah he was afraid, the trainings that he had attended re opponent, it was necessary to stick closely with his platoon and th in order to have a chance of survival

Just then, Nail heard the loud call of a support unit from behind him "The artillery battalion has run into trouble on East Street Lord Brian has sent us to assist you!"

"No matter who you people are, hurry forth!" The captain cried out without looking back once

The support unit pulled two carts up the street Noticeably, the weapons equipped on the carts were none other than Mark I type HMG When their shooting positions were fixed, the guns discharged long rows of fire at the neave of charging crazed army