"kill——"

"Breach this fortress!"

"To the glory of the Douglas Scouts!"

"Bang bang……"

"Boom...boom……"

Gunfire shot into the sky and smoke filled the air.

The two parties are constantly fighting.

The sound of gunfire, shouts of death, and screams were endless.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in the Lupust Kingdom all held rifles or carried rocket launchers.

They were all charging there regardless of their own safety, frantically attacking the fortress in front of them that belonged to the Kingdom of Anchorage.

Some people kept falling, but those behind immediately made up for it.

One after another, unspeakable tragedy and cruelty

"Come on, Douglas Scout!"

"Bullets No. 1 to 9 are responsible for clearing the road here. Bullets No. 10 to 18 are responsible for clearing the road over there.……"

"quick! Charge me!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be punished by military law and killed without mercy!"

"Those who have made great achievements will receive medals symbolizing supreme glory!"

King Rupust was at the front of the front line, with explosives hanging all over his body, guns in hand, and artillery in front of the team that came forward to open the way.

It was actually a group of boy scouts ranging in age from a few years old to teenagers!

Loading guns and ammunition in the rear , under the supervision of expressionless military police, they were all gritting their teeth and charging forward crazily with red eyes.

They were all babies from a country with endless wars. They were adopted by the army of the Kingdom of Proust when they were young and became a Young soldiers.

These boy scouts can almost be said to be cannon fodder. They will be sent to the battlefield at a very young age. They specialize in performing dangerous tasks such as stepping on landmines and carrying bombs to clear roads.

No one knows when they will truly be freed. Leaving this cruel battlefield, all they can do is survive every battle.

Due to the fierce firepower of the enemy, several young soldiers in charge of the mines had to lie on the ground and endure the hail of bullets. crawl forward

"Come on, get up and charge. What are you doing? Want to die?"The gendarme yelled loudly.

"Oh, please, I don't want to die……"A young soldier about ten years old, numbered"6", who was frightened and trembling by the cruel battlefield, cried out as if he had collapsed.

"boom!"

But what awaits him is not comfort.

But the ruthless bullets of the military police who are responsible for supervising the battle.

These young soldiers are the death squads under the command of Captain Douglas.

All members are called"Bullet", they have no names, only Number.

This means that they are all bullets from Captain Douglas.

Once they have no value, all that awaits them is to be ruthlessly abandoned.

"I must get the medal!"

And among them, unlike some other boy scouts who were pale-faced and forced to charge forward bravely, always on guard. There was a boy scout who was strong, but too young, and numbered"9". There was no fear in his eyes, but he was extremely eager to get the medal that the captain said.

As a newborn, he was abandoned by his mother, adopted by an enemy country, and trained as a Boy Scout death squad. He only had cold weapons to accompany him since he was a child.

He didn't know that his For as long as he can remember, his surname and first name have only had a number like"9". Known as"Bullet No. 9", he is extremely eager to get the medal that symbolizes the highest honor of the Boy Scouts. Prove his existence and value.

Regardless of his The bullets shot past him, splashing large amounts of mud and wiping his cheeks with pain.

With a body that was extremely tyrannical for his age, he could barely see through the trajectory of those speeding shells and bullets. There, he kept moving around and dodging

"go to hell!"He roared there with determination on his face. He charged forward regardless of his own safety.

The muzzle of his gun was directly aimed at a head emerging from the enemy's fortress.

And he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom……"

Accompanied by screams.

The speeding bullet accurately shot through the enemy's head.

The brutal war did not stop just because an enemy fell.

On the contrary, it becomes more intense

"Bang bang……"

"Boom...boom……"

…… at this time.

Upton, the general of the army of the Kingdom of Lupust.

He was holding a telescope there, observing the stalemate battle situation, frowning a little.

"General, it's not good……"

A soldier hurried over, sweating profusely, and loudly reported:"On the sea... there are pirates! It's the Giant Pirates!"

"What?"

"The Giant Pirates?"

"What are they doing here?"

"With such a huge body shape, there is no doubt that they are giants.……"

"Those guys are monsters that even the Navy’s Demon-Slaying Order can’t deal with!"

The officers around were in an uproar.

Many of them immediately changed their expressions and became a little panicked.

Even Upton, the general of the Proust Kingdom, could not help but change his expression. He hurriedly ran towards the high ground near the sea. On one side, looking towards the sea,

I saw an exaggeratedly large behemoth, already docked on the coast.

One after another, huge and daunting giant figures jumped off the huge island turtle one after another..Start logging in

"Quick, give me the order to stop charging and retreat! General Upton

, who was covered in cold sweat and looked inevitably a little panicked, hurriedly said loudly.

"yes——"

"The entire army retreats!"

"Stop charging!"

……

"Buzz...buzz……"

Without warning.

A terrifying and overbearing domineering aura.

It rolled over directly from the coast and enveloped the entire battlefield.

It hits everyone's mind hard

"Thump, thump……"Countless soldiers all rolled their eyes.

He fell down directly.

Including the commanders of both sides, they all lost consciousness.

"I can't fall, I want to win the medal that symbolizes the highest honor……"

On the battlefield filled with smoke.

Because of the unparalleled fluctuation just now, he almost fainted, but the determined young soldier Bullet No. 9 swayed:"I almost lost consciousness!"

He staggered a little, gritted his teeth and persisted, without Let yourself fall.

He stared blankly at his companions all around him who had fainted, and the sound of gunfire that stopped suddenly, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"oh? Can you still stay standing?"

Mid-air

"嗗嗗叽叽——"Dazzling lightning flashed.

An unattainable and shuddering huge figure was surrounded by blazing electric light, making it impossible to look directly at it, floating there like a real god of war.

Bullet No. 9 subconsciously followed the sound and looked up.

His pupils couldn't help but widen:"Is that... God?"

He was young but far ahead of his peers. suffered an unimaginable impact

……

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