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Chapter 50 Wounded Imperial Soldiers

The monkey demon only has an unknown layer of leather armor, and it is a waste to use manganese steel armor-piercing bullets.

Gooden immediately touched a shuttle of killing bombs from another ammo bag, and with the assistance of the magic hand, he completed the reloading action in just two seconds.

This set of smooth loading, he has practiced quietly for a long time, in this emergency moment of close combat, time is life.

Then the Magic Rifle fired the bullets of death again.

The specially made killing bomb can punch a hole close to the size of an ostrich egg in the monkey demon with each shot.

With the help of a hundred shots, in less than ten seconds, the remaining eight monkey demons all fell to the ground and lost their breath of life.

It was also the first time that the accompanying soldiers saw Gooden use such a terrifying weapon, and their eyes were full of fear.

But fortunately, this thing is used to kill the enemy, not to kill their own people. If they really encounter this kind of weapon on the battlefield, they may not even have the courage to charge.

"Master, I can feel that more orcs are leaning here, it's too dangerous here..."

Els, who was guarding the side, reported to Gooden with a serious face. After being upgraded, his perception ability was stronger than before.

The chilling aura formed by the orcs in the woods was easy for him to capture and perceive.

"Go ahead and look for the Imperial Army."

Hearing that the young master was going to move forward, Els knew that he couldn't stop him, so he could only nod helplessly to signal the soldiers to regroup and move forward.

The first round of confrontation was a near miss, and the performance shown by the magic rifle made Gooden full of confidence.

When he first encountered the orc scout troops, he was beaten and could not fight back. Now that he has the ability to take revenge, how could he give up?
Moreover, the frequent appearance of orc troops in his territory made the news serious.

How on earth did these orcs get here through the Everfrost Mountains?
And how long have you been lurking here?

These issues are very critical and belong to the imperial security level.

Although Gooden does not have much sense of belonging to this empire, he is also the lord of the empire now. Sooner or later, this kind of thing will have to be managed, it is better to deal with it directly now.

But self-confidence returned to self-confidence, and as he moved on, Gooden silently released a magical shield.

Saying it is a magic shield, it is better to say it is a 'magic shield'. Due to the lack of strength, the magic shield that summons the whole body defense consumes too much.

So he took a different approach and summoned a square transparent shield the size of 4A paper to float beside him, ready to block at any time.

Although it cannot defend the whole body, it can greatly reduce the consumption of mental power and can maintain it for a longer time.

Coming to the place where the fierce battle was just seen, Gooden looked at the surrounding environment and was a little confused for a while.

"Strange...what about the corpse?"

I just saw someone fighting here, and it stands to reason that there will be corpses left behind.

But now it's 'clean' here, except for the blood on the sword and the messy footprints, nothing else can be seen.

But the soldiers below found something at the moment and roared not far away.

"Who?! Come out!"

With a low roar, everyone's eyes were directed towards the dark jungle not far away.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Gooden made a gesture to let people pass through the two buns.

After being instructed, the two three-person teams carefully went around to check.

I saw an imperial soldier leaning on a tree trunk, and a clearly visible wound on his abdomen was bleeding continuously at this moment.

Beside them, there are two werewolf corpses, apparently killed by them.

Seeing the person coming, the imperial soldiers were still wary and raised their spears.

"I am the lord of Qingyuan Snow Mountain, Gudern, not an enemy, which army are you from? Is it Captain Dedalo?"

Seeing this, Gooden quickly reported his identity. After hearing the name of Dedalo, the other party's hands softened and he put down his weapon directly.

Seeing that the alert was lifted, Gooden immediately stepped forward and ordered the soldiers who could simply treat him to check his wounds.

During the treatment, Gooden did not forget to ask about the situation.

"Can you still talk? What's going on here, what about your teammates?"

The wounded Imperial soldier spoke slowly in a weak voice.

"Being scattered... There are many enemies, and the jungle is at a disadvantage. Captain Dedalo went to the north mountain for defense."

When he heard that it was really Captain Dedalo and others, Gooden looked up at Els.

"Is there a map of this area?"

"Yes." As Els nodded and said, he quickly took out the map stored on his waist, and then half-squatted and placed it on his lap.

"This is the mine. We went north along here just now. We should be in this area now."

"If Captain Dedalo wants to go north to find a mountain defense, only here can meet the goal."

Els quickly showed his location and target area on the map.

With a clear goal, Gooden looked at the seriously wounded soldier, now bandaged, and the bleeding in the abdomen was stopped.

"Can you still move? It's too dangerous to leave you here alone. I don't have a lot of people to send you away."

Gooden's words are very true, and it is already at great risk to come here to check the situation.

If they were to be escorted by separate troops, if they encountered an orc on the road, without his rifle protection, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The imperial soldier was not so soft either. Seeing that the wound was already bandaged, he supported the tree trunk and slowly got up, indicating that he could still move.

It's better to be able to act. If the injury is too severe and forced to stay, in this forest where the orcs are hidden, I am afraid that only death awaits him.

When everyone started to act again, the light ball above their heads began to flicker, which was a sign that there was no magic support.

Just a few seconds later, the fourth ball of light soared into the air, guiding the direction and light for the group of Gooden who were moving forward.

The destruction of the demon monkey was too fast, and the orcs who came around had not waited to be completely surrounded before they were ordered to retreat temporarily.

Not long after Gooden and his party left, an orc team arrived here.

The black-robed wizard, headed, squatted down next to the demon monkey's corpse to examine the wound, and there was a trace of solemnity in his turbid, dark pupils.

"Lord Qianjun, there are magical reactions around, but these monkey soldiers were not killed by magic, they were more like shot by some kind of external force, and they were very fast."

"I'm worried that it may be the mysterious person who destroyed the sixth team and the twelfth team before. The opponent's strength is suspected to be legendary. We're afraid..."

The orc leader, the governor of Qianjun, after listening to the wizard's report, his face was not very good, and he sighed faintly.

"Well, after planning for several years, something went wrong at a critical time..."

"Damn Gooden, I must tear him to pieces!"

"Go ahead and leave a centurion, and let them wait until the two sides meet and launch a containment attack until everyone is killed."

"Everyone else withdrew into the Yongshuang Mountains, including the Second Army."

"Yes, Lord Qianjun!"

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　Good brothers, brush up your tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)