These wounds are difficult to survive even if they are knights.

But these hell demons are different. As long as they do not hurt the core, they will not die. They are still rushing forward without fear of death...

So the sound of steam gun fire began to sound.

Rows of school soldiers lined up in neat rows, fired and retreated in sequence, and then the second row was pushed up again.

It's like the initial gunpowder gun loading and firing!

However, it is obvious that the power of the steam gun is greater. Because the bullets of the steam gun are shot out with steam, the bullet size will not be too small, and the range of high-pressure steam can reach two thousand steps away.

Therefore, when these bullets hit people, they are often a scar the size of a bowl. If they hit their limbs, whether they hit their arms or thighs, they will be directly knocked away and will no longer be saved!

Only such powerful bullets can deal with these strong and fearless hell demons.

In a short moment, at least hundreds of hell demons had died under the shells and bullets.

However, the surging hell demons behind were still launching intensive charges, and the number seemed to be greater, as if it was a red ocean.

Seeing these hell demons rushing closer and closer, the fire density could not stop the hell demons' charge, making them gradually approach the barricade.

Seeing that he rushed into the gun formation, he could start a killing act.

After all, the snookers who are just equipped with steam guns. Even if they are equipped with short swords, they are definitely not these second-level ghost opponents known for their strength when fighting in close combat.

These hell demons will not even be under the regular warriors by their power alone.

Therefore, if they break into it, it will be a disaster. The battle formation of the students will collapse and become the target of slaughter.

Their commander, also a lieutenant colonel, was roaring at the top of his lungs: "Damn, why are there so many hell demons here? It's different from the pre-war notice... We don't have a mage... Hurry up, ask for support, ask for support!"

"The message for help has been sent out, and soon a mage assistant came to help!"

"What we want is a mage. What is the use of a mage assistant? You can't use the heart maze..." The commander almost cursed.

"Use incendiary bomb!"

"No, no. Hell demons have the constitution to resist the burning of flames... We need a mage! Mages come quickly, otherwise we will be wiped out..."

It was at this time that Yin Shengzhi and more than a dozen mage assistants rushed over.

"Lt. Colonel, the mage assistants are here!"

At this time, Clarence came forward uneasyly. Just as he was about to say something, the general said angrily: "I want a mage, not a mage apprentice. Listen, apprentices, maybe ten years later, you will be very useful, but it is definitely not now!"

Clarence said calmly: "Sorry, General, only me and my companions are here. The mages have other tasks, and they cannot come soon!"

The lieutenant colonel became even more angry, and almost spitting his saliva on Clarence's face. He shouted: "I can't care about that much, I just want a mage."

Otherwise, our barricade will not last long soon and will eventually be broken by these hell monsters!

Without the Maze of Heart, what are the uses of you mage apprentices?

Damn it, you clearly said before the war that this battle was easy, just an exercise..."

"Damn it, okay, the mages are not coming. You apprentices are here, are you just watching the fun? You still don't do it?" the lieutenant colonel roared.

The situation is already very bad, and the first barricade is approaching a breakthrough.

His soldiers are being tortured by the demons of hell!

This made the lieutenant colonel scream anxiously for a moment, so he completely ignored the identity of Yin Shengzhi and others as a mage assistant.

"If you know the situation here, it will be useless even if the official mage comes!"

Clarence said to the lieutenant colonel calmly at this moment: "We are not prepared, and now we will die when we go up! What you have to do is to delay time and wait for our arrangement..."

The lieutenant colonel of the National Defense Force was blocked back in one sentence. This was a crossroads. The terrain and environment were very open. Without good arrangements, even the spells of the formal mages would be difficult to play a big role here, let alone these apprentices and assistants!

He can't say that he just let these mage apprentices die!

The mage's life is much more expensive than that of ordinary soldiers. I don't know how much the soldiers in front of him died, and at most he went to the military court.

But if these mage apprentices die, a few of them will die, then his fate will be much more serious!

"In fact, if you hadn't delayed our time, we had already started to arrange the maze array, and your soldiers would have lost a lot less!" Clarence said bluntly.

"You..." The lieutenant colonel was extremely angry, but he did not dare to turn against the mage apprentices.

He could only growl in anger, roaring: "All soldiers and I will come and block those monsters!"

The soldiers roared and then lined up in an orderly manner to start reinforcement and encirclement.

"Don't worry, they can hold on. These guys are just complaining habitually, as if they will not fight without our mage!"

Clarence said something indifferently, obviously very dissatisfied with the performance of the lieutenant colonel.

The mage is the god of the battlefield and the object of favor that all commanders on the battlefield have.

Even if they were just mage apprentices and assistants, no one dared to shout at them.

And this reckless lieutenant colonel had such a bad attitude, which made them very dissatisfied.

"The third-rate troops are not even prepared for the charge. Once the enemy breaks through, there is no way..."

"Yes, they still shouted at us. Do we still owe him?"

The apprentices shouted in dissatisfaction.

Just as he was thinking, the demon of hell had rushed to the front. At this critical moment, a voice shouted loudly: "Crashman, follow me!"

It was the voice of that lieutenant colonel!

At this moment, he had already put on his armor and rushed forward with the last reserve team with a steam chain saw knife.

"kill!"

As the shouts and kills were heard, at least hundreds of charge soldiers equipped with steam chain saws rushed forward.

These people were wearing metal armor that was hundreds of kilograms thick and heavy steam compression box. They were holding a long steam chain saw knife similar to a chainsaw, and rushed out shouting.

The equipment they put together is definitely not less than 300 kilograms. Normal people may be suppressed and unable to move when wearing this outfit.

However, their power can be seen clearly with the naked eye.
Chapter completed!