HBWnovel Chapter 1665 Success and Fame
Chapter 1665 Success and Fame
Old John just threw the gun away.
Then he picked up the sword and started a crazy massacre.
The soldiers were a little excited when they saw Old John lose his gun.
Because in their eyes, Old John only knows how to use a spear.
After seeing him drop his gun, they immediately surrounded him.
They all drew their swords and prepared to fight head-on.
However, what awaited them was only the ruthless massacre by Old John.
Although the soldiers could not defeat Old John, they were no ordinary people.
After all, we also used cold weapons in the beginning. The difference between cold weapons is actually not that big. We just need to make good use of the rotation battle to wear down the opponent!
Old John knew the situation was urgent, so without any hesitation, he took his sword and broke through the opponent's defense.
Then he rushed into the floor and started killing crazily.
After rushing into the building, Old John was stunned by what he saw.
Because all the load-bearing walls are covered with explosives.
The equivalent is enough to blow up an entire building.
But that was what frightened him.
Isn't it insane to use so much explosives to blow up the three of them?
However, this is not crazy, this is an established fact...
Old John's intrusion made the dragon soldiers here a little confused, but they quickly reacted.
This is an enemy, kill him!
The dragons rushed forward, intending to use the human wave tactic to kill Old John.
But the group of companions who died in the stairwell didn't tell them that Old John's melee ability was at the maximum level...
Regarding the fact that I'm a gunner but my melee ability is maxed out
Old John rushed into the group of defenseless dragon soldiers and instantly caused countless waves.
Others get more tired the more they fight, but Old John gets younger and younger.
My legs are no longer lame and I am no longer tired.
But in reality, it was just because Old John's adrenaline was running high.
After Old John rushed into the floor, he killed four or five enemies in a row.
After killing another enemy, Old John drew back his sword.
Looking at the long sword that was full of holes, Old John remembered his own long sword.
For a knight, the sword is what they care about most.
Even though he is no longer a knight, his reverence for the knight's sword has never changed.
The knight's sword in front of him had become blunt, and Old John's adrenaline had also worn off by then.
The intense feeling of fatigue made Old John realize that he, like the long sword, had become dull...
Raphael and the other two were not idle either. They also rushed down from the roof and used their gun advantage in the stairwell to intercept the enemies rushing up from below.
But just when Old John was stunned, a dragon soldier picked up a gun and attacked Old John.
The bullet hit Old John's chest, and a blooming red blood flower appeared on his chest.
Old John looked at the wound on his chest and opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but fell down.
Raphael was quick-witted and turned around immediately to shoot the dragon soldier.
Then he came to Old John.
"Old John, how are you? Hold on! Reinforcements are nearby. I heard the sound of AK-12s! The airborne troops launched an assault!"
Old John was hit in the lung and couldn't speak at all, but his body felt colder and colder.
Listening to Raphael's words, Old John smiled.
But the pale face indicates that Old John is about to die...
I still couldn't survive this war.
Old John felt mixed emotions and held onto Old John's hand tightly.
Some people are gods of war, or even kings of killing enemies.
But the dramatic thing is that he joined the army at the beginning of the war, fought in many battles in the past five years, suffered many injuries, but he did not die.
But what puzzled countless people was that he died on the eve of victory...
History is such a drama.
Only those who survive to the end are called legends.
Many heroes fell on the eve of victory.
It's only one step away...
But the reality is that they fell on the eve of victory.
Should they say that heaven is unfair?
But the problem is that they have survived countless wars.
Heaven is so cruel and unjust!
Old John wanted to speak, but he could only make a slight sound.
Finally, Old John accepted his fate and took out a necklace from his pocket tremblingly.
Look at this silver necklace.
Raphael suddenly understood.
"Don't worry, I will hand it to her personally!"
Only then did Old John smile.
"I have a question, does she recognize you?"
Old John nodded after hearing this.
All of this was not fabricated by Old John, but he had actually met that noble daughter.
Moreover, the noble daughter at that time gave old John a glimmer of hope.
But it was this glimmer of hope that successfully destroyed Old John.
You may think that old John had a smooth life after becoming a soldier, but if he had not met the daughter of a nobleman, perhaps he could have lived his life in peace.
But at this time someone will say, if there is no encouragement from the noble daughter, how can he become a hero?
Is being a hero really more important than staying alive?
Some people choose to be heroes, while others choose to contribute silently from the rear.
Not only heroes are worthy of respect, ordinary people are also worthy of respect!
After handing the necklace to Raphael, Old John smiled with relief and then closed his eyes completely.
The recipient of the Holy Empire Apocalypse Knight Medal, the Great Flame Gold Medal, the Silver Medal, and the title of Combat Hero completely closed his eyes.
He is a soldier, and he is just a soldier.
If he had a little more education, he might have become an officer now.
But when God opens a door for you, he will close a window for you...
There are very few people who are both civil and military, but such people are generally called "Gua".
There is no shortage of geniuses in reality, but geniuses also have shortcomings...
Lyongrad.
Inside a slightly grand mansion.
A blonde woman in a white dress was poring over a notebook.
"Miss Attolia, you've been reading all morning. It's time to take a break."
A maid standing nearby spoke.
After hearing this, the blonde woman did not recall anything and continued to stare at a question in her notes.
After a long while, the blonde woman, her brows relaxed, finally spoke.
"Isn't mother back yet?"
"My wife is attending a luncheon to choose a husband for you."
"I told you I don't like them! And I already have someone in my heart!"
The blonde woman's tone suddenly became a little excited.
After hearing this, the maid lowered her head silently and said humbly.
"But you are already 26 years old. At this age..."
"I know, but I'm willing to wait until he becomes successful!"
Atollia then picked up the pen and prepared to continue solving the problem, but the next second, the pen stopped writing...
(Good night)