v5c82 (1/2)
Chapter 82 - General-purpose machine gun
With s.h.i.+a in tow, Lyss showed up at the backyard where the Barrier Stone was located.
On the way, they pa.s.sed by other maids, soldiers, officials, and other high elves, but they were all running about in panic because of the normally impossible situation of the barrier stone being destroyed.
”*tsk*—! This is horrible!”
They arrived at the place where the barrier stone used to be.
There they found a battlefield, a scene straight out of h.e.l.l.
[GAGYAAAAA GYA GYAAAAAAA!]
The ominous dragoons welling out were howling in joy.
Their bodies were covered in hard scales and were two meters tall. Their hands carried mainly primitive weapons like spears, knives, and bludgeons made of bone or stone.
The ma.s.s of dragoons gathered over the corpses of the dead soldiers, scrambling to devour them. In the worst cases, they bit on still fighting soldiers, tearing off their flesh and slurping on their blood.
Though there was still some distance, the thick stench of blood reached even Lyss' nose.
The dragoons kept on coming out of the hole on the broken barrier stone.
The high elf kingdom soldiers were in disarray from the unexpected situation and could only try to figure out how to handle the situation while launching scattered attacks.
The worst part was —
[PIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!]
The Basilisks dancing in the air petrified soldiers and dragoons alike.
The petrified soldiers and dragoons became feed for the Basilisks to peck at.
It might have been a silver lining that the Basilisks stopped inside the castle.
If even one of them went outside, the residents outside the lake would have no way to resist.
”P, Princess!? It's dangerous here so please leave right away!”
The person who looked to be the commander on the ground called out, but Lyss instead gave out orders.
”No, I'm not going into hiding. I'll fight to buy you time, so withdraw your troops that are fighting and regroup your forces. As it is, you're only creating casualties for nothing. After that, please go get father and the others to safety.”
”U, Understood!”
He ran to execute Lyss' orders, which allowed no room for argument.
With her spirit blessing, Lyss took out an AK-47, then a belt equipped with ALICE clips, a Panzerfaust-60, and some frag grenades for defense and handed them over.
”I'll be preparing the PKM, you use these to aid the a.s.saulted soldiers and take out the Basilisks, s.h.i.+a. Can you do that?”
”Yes! Please leave it to me!”
s.h.i.+a skillfully put the equipment on and jumped toward the battlefield with body strengthening.
Lyss watched her back rea.s.suredly and began setting up the PKM – the general purpose machine gun, just like she said she would.
When she had been entrusted with being backup, she was taught the general outline of how to do it by Lute, and she practiced many times in her own room.
Thanks to that, her hands moved deftly.
First, she took out the PKM and a large box magazine the size of three lunchboxes. It was made of metal and when it wasn’t packed full of cartridges, it made a hollow, metallic sound when you hit it.
The box magazine was filled with 200 7.62×54mmR rounds.
Since the tip of the PKM's barrel was equipped with a bipod, when you set the gun down on the ground, the gunstock would slant diagonally down and the gunpoint would point up.
Next, she attached the box magazine to the belly of the PKM.
Ammo belt (cartridges linked into a belt) held in one hand, she opened a lid, called the feed cover, and insert the belt into the receiver before closing the lid.
She pulled the c.o.c.king handle on the right side of the receiver and it’s lock n’ load.
Lyss held the carrying handle attached to the gun so that she could change the barrel easily, and pointed it towards the dragoons.
“Preparation done. From here on I won’t let a single one pa.s.s…...!”
With the light of resolve lit in her big eyes, Lyss stared at the battlefield.
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“He, help―!”
A male elf was attacked by some dragoons.
As if his arm had been bitten off, blood wouldn’t stop flowing from the place where he held it with the other arm. He fell on his back and a number of dragoons approached to eat him.
Bang! Babababababababang!
[Gagya, gyagyaaaa!]
The dragoons that were about to attack the male elf got holes punched into their heads and fell down, one by one.
“Are you okay? Can you move by yourself?”
s.h.i.+a, with pistol belts attached to her maid clothes by ALICE clips and an AK47 in hand, saved the elf man from danger.
When he saw a maid on the b.l.o.o.d.y battlefield, furthermore one who had saved him, he felt it was so out of place that he even forgot the pain.
He somehow replied ‘I’m, I’m okay. I can still walk’.
“Good, then retreat to the back right now. If you see others who were late to flee, call out to them.”
s.h.i.+a told him only that, and after mowing down the incoming bunch of dragoons with the AK47, began to push deeper into the battlefield.
“Where are you going!?”
“I’m going to defeat the basilisks on hime-sama’s order. It’s going to get ugly, if you don’t want to die then hurry it up and retreat. You don’t have luxury to worry about others.”
“Un, understood!”
The man swallowed his saliva before immediately turning around and moving.
s.h.i.+a threw away the depleted magazine, took out a new one from the magazine pouch, and plugged it in.
Bang! Bababababababang!
[Gagya, gyagyaaaaa!]
She fired with the AK47 in a sweeping motion, and the dragoons fell down like dominoes.