The next moment, the mini Uzi on his hand started to rumble. Firing many bullets at once.
*clank*
*clank*
Even though most of his bullets were planted and reflected by that armor, a look of full determination and the tight grip on his hands indicated there was no sign of him to give up.
*rattle*
*rattle*
"Kill him!" the bullets from the other direction were seen, aimed at the back of that knight's armor, which eventually led the man slowly step back.
"Painful! Painful! B*stard" the man roared. His machine gun had no ammo, he needed to reload, but they gave him no chance.
"Aim at the gap between the armor," The young man calmly spoke. He kept firing and reloading at the same time with a fast speed.
The timing where his gun lack of ammo, was perfect and harmony with his other hand already gripped the new ammo and then replaced as soon a sound of click from the trigger was heard.
"Argh!" However, things do not go smoothly as the river flow.
The men from the enemy camp that have aimed their gun at his subordinates fired. One by one, the anti-bullet vest on his subordinates' bodies could not hold any longer.
They started to fall to the ground, with a pool of blood coming out from his body. Their eyes were still open, but their lip curled up into a smile after seeing the cracking sign on the knight's armor.
The young man could not bear to see his subordinates' death. He kept advancing forward while using the knight's armor as a shield from those enemies.
"Aim the others!" As soon the young man reached near the knight, he pulled up his pocket knife and stabbed it between the neck parts.
"Ah!" the man screamed in loud with his hands slowly holding his neck that kept letting out a fountain of blood. The armor on his body was too heavy for him to move, causing him to fall forward.
This deepened the puncture wound on the knife as the tip touched the ground and pierced through to the other side of his body.
The man died with the armor still on his body. The moment the knight dies, the young man becomes vulnerable from the gun shoot.
"Young master!" One of his subordinates cried in fear.
The young man could see many bullets traveling at fast speed and aimed at him. With a fast reaction, his body rolled to the side, avoiding most of the bullets, yet in the end, some bullets still injured his left hand.
"Focus on your attack!" the young man shouted fiercely. He was wounded, but the wound was not too heavy. He could still steadily his body to aim at the rest of the enemies.
*bam*
*bam*
*bam*
One by one, a body falls to the ground along with the death of most of his subordinates. The situation on the abandoned building turned tranquil, leaving only the young man and one of his subordinates that was dying with a bullet planted on his neck.
"Y-You..ng master," The subordinate tried to speak but spit out a mouthful of the blood.
"Rest in peace, my friend. Your next life will be better than this," The young man spoke with regret. He was holding his subordinate hand with his face frowned.
*cough*
"Th-ank you, young master," After speaking the last words, his last subordinate finally died.
*click*
However, a clicking sound was heard. The young man's complexion turned pale. He glanced at the bottom and found his subordinate hand was holding a grenade.
"Crap!"
*boom*
Without giving him extra time, an explosion occurred. Burning most of the corpses and engulfing the entire building with fire, including himself.
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