With his heart beating rapidly, Jason rushed out like an arrow.

The skilled level [Charge] not only has a longer distance than the basic level [Charge], but is also faster.

However, the maximum distance of 30 meters is not enough to truly get close to the tank group coming from a distance.

Therefore, when the effect of [Charge] was about to disappear, Jason launched [Charge] again.

A large amount of blood flows into the heart again.

It is then sent from the heart to all parts of the body.

Almost instantly, Jason's body temperature rose two degrees.

Then, the speed that Jason had just slowed down increased again.

The endless [Charge] began to consume more physical energy, but Jason couldn't care less at this time.

You know, chariots are not just about crushing!

It also has a turret.

It also has machine guns.

Once it stops, it becomes a target.

Micah was obviously affected by the secret ritual before, and the sudden power made the other party forget about it and wanted to kill him with the most primitive means, so he didn't fire.

But the chariot regiment in front of me would not do that.

Jason had already seen that the muzzles of the cannons were constantly turning.

After the machine gun, the shooter is also ready.

Therefore, he can only charge!

He wanted to use the speed boost brought by the charge to temporarily prevent these chariots from hitting.

As for the long time?

Jason had no confidence in avoiding the intense fire coverage.

He only hoped that the commander of the tank regiment would have some patience.

Jason's agility is already 2.5. After adding 0.5 to [Charge], Jason reaches 3 agility, and has a physique of 2.7. This physique makes him stronger than an ordinary sprinter. In terms of physical fitness,

With mutual support, Jason at this time is like a cheetah chasing an antelope, not only fast, but also durable.

Ta-ta-ta!

Boom boom boom!

Bullets chased Jason.

Shells kept falling on both sides.

With nearly four times the perception of ordinary people, Jason can accurately judge the muzzle of a gun and avoid bullets and shells in advance.

At this moment, in the hail of bullets, Jason reached the ultimate level of coordination between his perception and body.

The soldiers of the Chariot Regiment, Edward and others in the military camp all clearly saw a figure that was constantly charging, shuttling, and wandering back and forth in the smoke.

"Is this the strength of a single person participating in a battle?"

Little Banxi couldn't help but murmur.

"quick!"

"Expedite the removal of these weapons and ammunition."

"Send part of it back to Xinde City."

"The rest of you, build fortifications with me!"

"We can't let Jason's sacrifice be in vain!"

Edward reacted quickly and shouted loudly.

From Edward's point of view, Jason really launched a life-threatening charge and there was no way he could survive. Although he might be able to compete at first, but what happens afterward?

As physical strength declines.

A decrease in concentration is inevitable.

And in a hail of bullets, this is a certain death situation.

But similarly, with the ability to briefly dodge bullets, Jason didn't have to do this.

Jason is fully equipped to evacuate safely.

But why didn't Jason do this?

Because, he is here!

They are friends!

He will not leave his friends and run away.

How could Jason leave him?

Thinking of this, Edward already burst into tears.

Little Banxi's reaction was a little slow, but he was not stupid. He understood Jason's intention in the next moment.

From the very beginning when he asked Jason for help, Jason never hesitated. He analyzed everything calmly, arranged the situation, used Griffin as a prisoner, found out the location of the 'imperial minister', and then acted quickly

.

And now?

Jason acted again.

No hesitation as before.

The wave just now...was it a farewell?

Little Banxi burst into tears suddenly.

He silently shouldered his mortar.

He wanted to find a suitable position to fire.

Even if there is only one shell, he will give reinforcements to Jason.

"Friendship?"

Griffin looked at Bansi who was carrying the mortar and walking aside, and at Edward who was taking out landmines one by one from the military wooden box. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

There is such a fool?

Isn’t it good to be alive?

Living is the most important thing.

Only by living can we have hope.

Only then can we make a desperate comeback.

"Griffin, let's go, it's time for us to retreat!"

The residents of ‘Fishbone Street’ carrying weapons and ammunition greeted Griffin.

"Coming."

Griffin turned and left.

It is said that some of them returned to Xinde City with weapons and ammunition to form a new line of defense.

In fact, Edward and Benxi were the only two people left in the entire military camp.

The residents of 'Fishbone Street' did not dare to disobey Her Majesty the Queen's order, but they were not the ones arranging the retreat, so naturally they would not stay and fight desperately.

"Those two fools really think they can withstand an entire chariot regiment?"

"No, there are three!"

"The one who rushes out first is the stupidest!"

The returning team walked very quickly, but this did not prevent them from talking in low voices.

Joking sounds that fit the name of "Fishbone Street" sounded in the queue.

Accompanied by bursts of laughter that couldn't be said to be self-deprecating or sarcastic.

And among this group of people, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Yeah, what a fool."

"Looks like a hero though."

"Heroes are short-lived!"

"We are all rats in the gutter, we cannot be heroes!"

This is what Griffin said.
To be continued...