Bullets were shot out from the muzzle without mercy. With his vision advantage and his long-established rich combat experience, he could already achieve the level of controlling the overall situation when he was at a high point.

Whether it is a blasting bomb or a simple penetrating bomb, every characteristic bullet can penetrate the enemy's body mercilessly and destroy the enemy's formation, or it can instantly penetrate the opponent's head when those long-range monsters are about to launch an attack, ruthlessly reaping their lives like a sickle of the god of death.

His existence not only attracted the attention of the entire Southwest Front, but also made those monsters feel a great threat. Although monsters are beasts, they are not nothing. They know very well that if Besieb is not killed, the subsequent battle will probably be difficult.

It is precisely because of this that Beizeb felt the "warm welcome" from these exotic monsters

It feels bad to be suppressed by countless long-range monsters. Now he can only show his strength when facing these guys' attacks. Sometimes he finally hides in a better place and is about to kill someone and is about to shoot a second shot in the air. The aura impact caused by the explosion blows him away. Therefore, even though he has the help of the demon eyes, he has several shots that have failed and cannot hit the enemy's vital points.

Because he was greedy for a human head, Bethibu was hit directly by a fire. Amid the nervous screams of everyone, he was beaten to fall to the wall. Even his Holy King-level physique was also thrown to death at this time.

"Is it okay?"

Someone saw him fall to the ground and helped him up and asked with a worried look on his face.

"continue."

Shaking his head, he stroked the already messy silver hair behind his ears, then shaking the black wings and flew into the air again, and once again engaged in a fierce confrontation with the long-range monsters.

Seeing that the other party was injured just now, and he went on battle without even having a rest, everyone present seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

"Go! Fuck him to death!"

"What a coward? The alchemist is not cowardly. Our mercenaries are so cowardly!"

"Mr. Canas has attracted most of the firepower to us. Brothers, we cannot let our efforts be in vain!"

The group of people shouted like this. They were almost exhausted, and at this moment they seemed to be resurrected in full blood. They all started to be energetic. The weapons and staff in their hands all exerted unprecedented terrible power at this moment.

Soon, under this traction style, the coming monsters became scattered.

They wanted to gather together to launch the last wave of impact on the fortress, but the defense of the fortress was not as simple as the outside.

When these monsters cut through the first layer of steel plate, the structure of the layers of steel plates and barriers inside made them unable to go any further.

At this time, these monsters were already in a state of dilemma. In the end, they lost all their ability to resist under the attack of artillery magic, and turned into corpses and died forever outside this solid fortress.

At this time, the battle on the Southeast Front had not yet come to an end.

Standing at the top of the sentry tower, Bethibu sat on the tower pedestal, wiping the guns in his hand while looking at the wreckage all over the ground from afar.

It is obviously just a task of rewarding only 20,000 to 30,000 gold coins, but it requires such mercenaries to fight to the death. For those in high positions, the 20,000 to 30,000 is just a number, but for these mercenaries, such a commission is like a "big order" and they are happy to ask the people around them to celebrate, and use it for a long time.

However, before that, they could survive the commission. If the wave of offensives just now had no help, there would be no possibility of no casualties like now.

These people live a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife, and it is better to live a day.

perhaps.

Some people say that the world is unfair.

Why can some people be born to enjoy wealth, while others can only live a life of wandering between life and death like these mercenaries?

But, do those who are born to enjoy wealth and glory, really live a carefree life all the time?

Obviously not like this.

People born to enjoy wealth and glory, they do not have to worry about their lives, but what they undertake is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In a high position, you need to consider the areas you are governed by, and you also need to consider how to maintain your current status and how to further climb up.

Do you think they are having a happy life?

In fact, sometimes the cruelty of the officialdom is no worse than the battlefield.

This is even the case with the church.

Why did Helveer be framed by others after Bezebu headed to the desolate realm? That is the suppression between two different camps, suppressing other camps to improve the control of his own camp over the church and thus improve his status.

Even those believers who say that the goddess will bless themselves and believe in the goddess of light will have this idea, let alone in the officialdom.

Similarly, different levels have different pursuits and things that can be satisfied in their hearts.

For these mercenaries, being able to stay with their friends and people they trust can satisfy their inner thoughts and live a good life is already quite good.

Their pursuit is simple and fulfilling. Although their lives are harder than those who are in high positions, they are in a happy life, which is a feeling that those who are in high positions cannot experience.

"What are you thinking about so much?"

Bethibu shook his head and said with a smile.

"It made me look like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and I was bored thinking about life philosophy here."

"Mr. Canas, are you okay?"

Gaius and a group of mercenaries flew over from a distance, looking at Bethibu resting on the top of the tower with some concern.

Bethibu shook his head and signaled that he was in good condition and there was no problem.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!