Chapter 1227： Shock

This sound was bad, but it was really pneumatic. It's a pity that the person who yelled this sentence fell to the ground as soon as he entered the house, with a blood on his shoulder.

While he was running, it was obvious that the sniper did not hit his vitals, so when he fell on the red carpet, he made a hysterical scream: "Ah!"

The two guards inside the door hurriedly helped and pulled him to a relatively safe position from the side. At the beginning, the two of them thought that their companion had been shot by a bow and arrow, but when they saw that there was nothing on the blood hole, they were immediately shocked.

The bullet pierced the soldier's shoulder, causing much more trauma than a bow and arrow. The blood flowed out of the wound for a while, directly soaking the hands of the two people.

Blood and water are not the same. When this thing sees the air, it will immediately become sticky, because it gradually becomes sticky and dry, so if a person's hands are stained with blood, they will feel a little sticky.

Therefore, the two guards leaning against the wounded immediately felt that the state of their hands was uncomfortable.

At this time they also discovered that the opponent's weapon seemed to be much stronger than the bow and arrow.

Just when the two of them were in a daze, the four armed Alanhill Empire heavy-armored grenadiers who attacked at the front gate split into two teams and continued to rush to the left and right.

Behind them, the main attacking squad led by Harold himself had already rushed to the forefront and threw out the shock bomb in his hand toward the open door.

With the blessing of the powered exoskeleton, the blast bomb shot straight into the far door like an arrow from the string.

In mid-air, the insurance of the explosive bomb was thrown off by the spring, which shows how fast these grenades are.

Before the people in the room were ready for the battle, they saw four dark shadows flying into the room.

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed through everyone's eyes, and the stinging sensation made them instantly confused between the south, east and north.

In the next second, the strong sound ravaged everyone's ears in the room, and in an instant they could only feel dizzy.

"Ah!" The big man in armor who was still kneeling on the ground just covered his eyes. He really didn't know why the sun flew into the house where he was.

The other general who was standing next to him had only a ringing sound in his ears. He shook his body, and subconsciously stepped forward to adjust his position, but his body was completely disobedient.

His Majesty, the Emperor of the Gale Empire, who stood opposite him, was very calm in his mind at this time. He knew he could not sit still at this time, so he had to resolutely launch a counterattack.

So he subconsciously reached out to grab the long sword around his waist, and then made a self-defense slashing action. This is a series of actions he imagined, but in the process of completion, it completely changed its appearance.

In reality, he grabbed his hands in mid-air, but he still couldn't grasp the long sword hanging from his waist.

He was struggling in a pure white world, unable to see what was happening around him.

The two guards holding the injured companions were completely messed up at this moment. The two of their companions who wanted to put down their arms struggled to stand up and prepare to fight, but they usually only take one second to complete the action, now For them it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Until Harold and the others walked into the room, they just fumbled on the ground, as if two blind men were looking for their lost cane.

The commando walking beside Harold hung the assault rifle back to his chest, pulled out the pistol with a silencer from his thigh, raised the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

"Tweet! Tweet!" With two dull gunshots, the two soldiers who were still lying on the ground looking for glasses fell heavily back and fell beside the wounded soldier.

"Tweet!" Realizing that the guard who was shot in the shoulder was not dead, the commando fired another shot, which was regarded as sending the Buddha to the west.

The soldier walking on the other side of Harrod did the same thing, except that when he had just picked up his pistol and aimed at one of the generals, Harrod reached out and held the muzzle.

"Take them all back! In case that big man is more cautious and changes equipment with his subordinates, aren't we here for nothing?" He explained to his subordinates, and then ordered: "Take them all away!"

The special fighter immediately inserted his pistol back into the holster on the outside of his thigh, and removed a few white nylon cable ties from the back buckle, and walked behind the kneeling general.

He reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist directly. The opponent has great strength and seems to want to struggle, but no matter how strong it is, it is obviously impossible to break away from the power exoskeleton.

So the commando naturally pulled the big guy's arm to the position he wanted.

Then, he tied the opponent's two thumbs together with a nylon tie. When he just wanted to let go, he looked at the opponent's body shape, and tied it up with a tie.

Then, as if thinking of something, he drew out the long sword hanging from the opponent's waist, casually threw it at his feet, and walked to the standing general, as if he was tied to a dead dog, and gave him Tied up.

At the same time, another commando had already tied the emperor of the Storm Empire and a man who looked like a general next to him at this moment.

Until this moment, these four poor guys were not able to struggle from the negative effects of the shock bomb.

No way, if this thing is not mentally prepared, it will take a while to recover completely anyway.

Obviously, these people have not undergone any special training, so there is no special highlight in their reaction at this moment.

"Should you wait for them to recover? It seems that there is no way to walk under pressure." A commando said depressed, because he saw these prisoners, after they were tied up, they did not recover to the state that they could walk on their own.

"Hold it away!" Harold was unwilling to waste time, snorted and grabbed the collar of the Emperor of the Gale Empire.

Then, as soon as he tried hard, the opponent was picked up by him like a little chicken. Harold stepped forward, and while walking out of the room, he confirmed: "Each team, the target has been controlled by me, how is the retreat route cleared, please report."

"Reconnaissance team confirmed! The door has been controlled by us, and we can start to retreat!" Inside the headset, the voice of the sniper team came over clearly.