Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 143: The Real War and Battlefield

Huo Qingyang, draped in a military coat, stood on the rooftop with his hands in his pockets, gazing down indifferently at the giant struggling to rise amid the ruins.

"Like fighting, huh? There’s nothing wrong with enjoying a fight; I usually enjoy challenging others when I’ve got nothing else going on."

"But you had to bring all this fancy nonsense into it, which really spoils the fun."

"I actually preferred your stubborn attitude from before; it made beating you up feel much better."

His right hand left his pocket.

In that instant, it seemed as if the entire world had lost its colors, leaving only the vague outlines of black and white lines.

The giant, just managing to stand, had its enormous head forcibly shoved into its chest. At the same time, the ground within a hundred meters of its feet cracked horribly.

The terrifying sound of the shockwave swept across the land once again, dispersing the thick smoke that filled the sky.

The battle on the ground was equally fierce, with the sound of gunfire rising and falling.

"Squad 101, be ready, in 30 seconds the enemy will enter the firing range..."

Wang Yunxiao, struggling, set up his gun and loaded the first bullet ten seconds before the countdown ended.

He wasn’t injured, but the intensity of the battle here was terrifying; just the aftershocks of the fight were enough to cause continuous earthquakes, causing buildings ahead in the haze to collapse bit by bit and the floor under his feet to begin to worryingly shake.

Maybe they wouldn’t even wait for the enemy; they might just end up buried in this broken building.

What exactly are we fighting?

This question just crossed Wang Yunxiao’s mind when he spotted some figures fleeing in panic within his field of view.

There were both locals and Foreigners; purely based on their clothing, he couldn’t tell what their identities were.

But at least one thing was certain, these people were no good.

Because by their sides, there followed several Bloodthirsty Hounds, the same kind of monsters they had wiped out in the underground bunker. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

What kind of good people could they be?

"Squad 101, fire!"

The voice in his mind issued the order calmly; Wang Yunxiao held his breath and slowly pulled the trigger.

With a bang, a pale-colored smoke followed the shell as it flew out of the barrel.

The Bloodthirsty Hound at the forefront was larger than the two they had killed earlier. It sharply sensed danger in the air and tried to stop, but it was too late.

The bullet, flying from two hundred meters away, struck its skull, which was covered in solid bone, instantly turning its head into a mist of blood.

"Ambush!"

The man who shouted was also blown open in the chest by a fist-sized hole. His body tissue sprouted numerous buds, trying to repair what was, for him, not a fatal wound. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the blood gushing from the wound.

With the high ground advantage and well-prepared positions, hitting two shots out of ten from two hundred meters away was already a decent achievement for a group of young students who had never even handled a gun before.

Though it was a bit inflated.

The first shot that hit was fired by Wang Yunxiao, and the second was fired by Wormwood. The kid did have some talent; his grandfather had been a country hunter who taught him how to pick mushrooms in the hills, forage for wild vegetables, and hunt rabbits, so he’d had some familiarity with guns.

So the previous Heavenly Crossbow was also handled by him; unexpectedly, he turned out to be quite accurate.

Ordinary people hardly had the chance to practice shooting. Once on the battlefield, after firing the first bullet, you were pretty much considered experienced.

"Continue, reload!"

Wang Yunxiao didn’t criticize his brother too much; he knew the Special Service Bureau did not expect his squad to execute any spectacular sniping war. Their presence here was meant to provide firepower suppression.

Even those with no military knowledge, who had only played viral survival games, should understand the importance of teammates setting up guns and pulling lines.

Wang Yunxiao, calm as still water, steadily pulled the bolt and loaded the bullets.

A slightly slow CD wasn’t a big issue, with a distance of two hundred meters, the enemy wouldn’t rush in...

As he thought this, a pair of pitch-black wings slowly unfolded from the ruins where those people were hiding.

It was more like branches spreading out with full fruit rather than wings.

The next moment, those fruits opened their eyes.

Wang Yunxiao’s vision blurred, feeling as if he had entered the world of a kaleidoscope, where everything transformed into bizarre and fantastical scenes.

He felt both his eyeballs struggling to jump out of their sockets.

This was still under the condition of having a Garrison Soldiers’ resistance boost, which allowed him to maintain clarity and rationality. Otherwise, the moment he made eye contact with those eyes, his eyeballs would have burst.

The blond white man with a body as perfect as a marble statue spread his pitch-black wings and broke free from the abandoned shell, rushing toward the high-rise fire points in the distance.

The firepower of the Special Service Bureau was terrifying; the damage caused by these blasphemous weapons was completely irreparable. No matter how powerful a supernatural being you were, in front of these bullets, you would become as fragile as any mortal.

If he didn’t eliminate this firepower point soon, he and his men might be thoroughly blocked here.

Two hundred meters was indeed a vast distance for ordinary people, but for him, it only required a few flaps of wings. Fallen angels from hell had faced much more difficult situations than this in the fires of a thousand-year war...

However, the shadow caught in the corner of his eye made his graceful figure suddenly stiffen.

Between the angle of two buildings, a massive steel body stood there, motionless, silent, as if specifically awaiting his arrival.

It was already too late to avoid it.

The moment Wang Yunxiao regained his vision, he almost thought he was seeing a three-dimensional realistic drawing of Unit 02 being skewered by the Spear of Longinus.

The birdman with eyeballs hanging from its wings was pierced through the body by a long halberd that thrust from the side, pinning him against the building wall across.

As the dust settled, a bronze soldier statue about six or seven meters tall slowly revealed itself, its whole body shimmering with a bronze glow.

Wow...

At this moment, the only thing left in Wang Yunxiao’s mind was a simple "wow".

So freaking cool!

Is this thing the legendary Heavenly Armor... no wait, if paired with this big guy, the Heavenly Crossbow might seem a bit small.

Is this one of the First Emperor’s twelve Golden Men?

What exactly is the tech tree here?

The huge bronze soldier statue paid no attention to the ants beneath its head and feet; it silently waited here, seemingly specifically to snipe this fallen angel. Compared to it, Wang Yunxiao’s squad now seemed more like bait.

The fallen angel desperately flapped its wings, hurling countless vicious curses and blasphemous words at the bronze soldier statue like raindrops; however, they were all ineffective, merely bouncing off ripples on its thick armor.

The bronze soldier statue, expressionless, pulled out the blood-stained long halberd and aimed steadily at the fallen angel’s head, thrusting it forward.