Seven Hundred and Ninety Five Shivering

"Are you kidding... What are you kidding... How can this kind of place have any economic benefits." Listening to the rumbling cannons outside, two noble businessmen living in the barracks were trembling and smoking non-stop.

The two of them came to the front line for investigation, but they ran into a large-scale counterattack by the demon army just like that.

This No. 48 city was originally an important asset that the two of them were responsible for developing, but now it has become a hot potato in the eyes of the two of them.

Originally, everyone thought that the devil was at the end of his rope, and there would be no counterattack at all. It's all right now, the demon's army has already fought outside the city, it's not too difficult to see this formation enter the city...

In fact, if the former white-robed God Servant troops wanted to attack City 48, they would have entered. After all, there are only light logistics troops in city 48, and their combat effectiveness is insufficient.

It's a pity that those white-robed god servants are old fritters. They didn't raid the city, but went to the more important radar station arsenal and other raids.

This also left the No. 48 city, the headquarters of the 1st Armored Army, and the two unlucky noble businessmen in front of them.

"Listen, listen to the sound of the cannon...Damn it! This is the front line, it's not a safe place at all." The aristocratic businessman, who was still talking and laughing earlier, was about to influence His Majesty's decision, holding his head, as if he wanted to silence all the scary voices. blocked out.

He had already listened to the sound of the guns all night, and the flares were launched one after another at night, and the image of the anti-aircraft missiles soaring into the sky made his heart skip a beat.

He has never seen a real war, and just seeing these terrifying pictures and sounds in front of him has already made his liver and gallbladder tear apart.

Although City No. 48 was not attacked by demons, the army here is still in a state of emergency. The anti-aircraft missiles deployed outside the city have been firing, intercepting the demon air force camouflage fighters trying to approach.

In the early hours of the morning, two b-17 camouflaged bombers made by demons crashed on the outskirts of City No. 48. The huge explosion shook the heavens and shocked the two poor people who had finally slept for a few minutes.

Now the two of them each have two dark circles under their eyes, and the expressions on their faces are already in a trance. The thing they want to do most now is to leave this damn front-line city by car.

"Why can't we leave? Are they planning to leave us to those demons?" The noble businessman who had been nagging raised his head and asked his silent companion.

"Shut up!" The companion yelled angrily,

Then he went to the window and lit a cigar.

Then, he realized that the window might be a dangerous place, and impatiently walked back to the edge of the bed, and sat down: "Didn't you tell us? The way back is not safe."

At this time, the elf bodyguard responsible for the safety of the two businessmen came in. He looked at the two poor people who hadn't slept all night, and said, "The military's response is the truth. They really can't guarantee our safety on the way back. .”

He is a professional, so his vision is naturally different: "Here, the heavy armored infantry was replenished in the morning, and martial law is everywhere..."

"I've asked, if we insist on leaving, we can do it ourselves." The elf bodyguard glanced at the two employers and expressed his opinion: "However, the demon's troops have infiltrated the rear. If we are on the way Encountered the demon's counterattack forces, I can't guarantee the safety of the two of you."

As an elf magician, he knew that he alone might not be able to deal with too many demons. He wasn't a master at all, the real masters of the elves are now serving in the first army of elves...

"Then we can't go back?" The businessman with a cigar in his mouth finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Can we just stay here and wait to die?"

"No matter how you look at it, it's safer to stay here." The elf bodyguard gave his opinion: "You can also ask the guy outside the door."

The guy outside the front door he was talking about was the human driver who came with them. That man was also a mercenary, a mercenary who had been a soldier.

"I also think it's safer to stay here." The sound insulation in this room is very average, and the mercenary outside the door heard the conversation inside, and yelled lazily, so that everyone inside could hear clearly .

In his opinion, the place where they live has thick brick walls and a second-floor structure. Even if something goes wrong, they can stick to it and wait for help. Compared with the wilderness, it is much, much safer.

"Anyway, this is also where the headquarters of the 1st Armored Army is located. Thousands of soldiers and officers are stationed here... If we go out, the only ones who can fight are me and the guy in the room." He said After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth, held the cigarette firmly in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it.

He still holds the AK-47 rifle in his arms, and the beard on his face is already very thick. He has been here for several days, and he basically hasn't shaved his beard properly.

"Boom!" As if in response to his words, there was another low rumbling sound like distant thunder from the artillery positions outside the city.

That is the large-caliber artillery is supporting the shooting. The demon army launched a general attack this morning. The battle has been going on until now, and there is no winner yet.

"I'll sell the right to manage this damn city when I go back... I don't want to stay in this ruined place for a second!" the businessman with a cigar in his mouth said bitterly.

"This is hell! Damn hell!" Another businessman who had been making noise hugged his head, lay back on the bed, and rolled back and forth.

He could easily fall asleep now, only to wake up again at the next boom of the cannon. He has been living like this for several hours, and for such a long time, every minute and every second is a kind of torture for him.

War, for a person who grew up in a peaceful environment, is a kind of torture from any angle.

"Whoo... Whoo!" Another anti-aircraft missile soared into the sky, dragging a long thick smoke and piercing the clean sky.

The noisy businessman, who was already lying on the bed and drowsy, jumped up from the bed again with his head in his arms: "Damn...damn...do you still have cigars? Give me one...give me one... ..."

On the other side, the cigar-smoking businessman took out an exquisite cigarette case from his pocket, opened it and found that there was no cigar left, and threw the expensive cigarette case on the ground angrily: "Damn it!"——

Today's 4 updates, 2 chapters will be added, don't worry everyone, the code words of Longling have gone.