Chapter 4: Goodbye, Pewood

The man stared at the boy motionlessly to the accompaniment of the major's wild laughter for a long time, not knowing whether to accept this explanation or not to pay attention to SchrΓΆdinger, he finally withdrew his gaze, and the cat-eared boy was visibly relieved, and the cat-eared man drooped softly.

"It's so dangerous, I thought I was going to be killed. ”

At the same time, the top brass in the British departments, who had been seduced and bribed by the millennium with eternal life and power, began to turn against their comrades. Hellsing, who was at the headquarters of the Royal Navy, Intgula van Bronk Wingatez Helsing, gritting a cigar and looking contemptuously at the fanged robe, the woman as hard as steel laughed disdainfully.

"Nice joke, you're newborn vampires, and we're vampire annihilators. The little frog, which didn't even lose its tail, said to the giant snake that it was lucky......"

Enraged, the betrayer sent the muzzle forward, his arm trembling and roaring, "You, you ......"

Intergula smiled contemptuously, and she didn't pay any attention to these defects when she had been with the King of Monsters all day.

"Go to that world and ask for the Iron Cross. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Woman!!"

The fragile heart that thought it was superior to a monster couldn't stand Intgula's sharp words, and the man roared with his fangs bared, his fingers trembling, wanting to shoot and shatter the disgusting face of the woman in front of him.

And Intgula stood still, as if nothing more than a barking Chihuahua was in front of her.

The blue cold light flashed, and the sharp steel wire cut through the monster's gun-wielding hand, and the stinking blood gushed out. Intergula smiled as expected, calling out to his subordinates who had been with him for many years.

"Walter, it's time to get started. ”

The old butler, who had been standing behind Intergula, stepped forward, gentle and polite, like a celebrity gentleman attending afternoon tea.

"Then I'll be your opponent, little babies. ”

"You old man!!"

The vampires angrily pulled the L85's trigger on Walter, but the bullet was shattered by the steel wire. Walter's hand behind his back flickered, and the tightrope turned to attack, threads sharper than the sharpest blades brushing the monsters' bodies, turning them into scattered pieces of flesh. The blood is pumped out of the body by the heart, splashing a scarlet on a large blue screen.

The old butler pulled his hands apart, and the wire flickered. A wistful smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, a scene similar to the war he had experienced...... Not even an appetizer!

The last monster's head detached from its body and fell to the ground, blood splattering onto Pewood's face, and the cowardly man's pupils dilated, and a look of fear overflowed with fear. The old butler tightened his black gloves and smiled, "Disrespectful." ”

The naval officers who had never betrayed looked at the headquarters in disarray, looked at each other, and they all saw fear in the eyes of their comrades.

That's what it is...... Hellsing's strength?!

Intergula lowered her eyes, stared at the rebel leader's head for a moment, then looked up.

"Traitor. ”

"Are you alright? ”

Pewood let out a startled sound of surprise before calming down. Resting her chin on her folded hands, Intgula smiled at her weak-looking colleague and playfully said, "I thought you betrayed me." ”

The provocative words did not make Peywood angry, and he took out his handkerchief from his bosom as if he had been reprimanded, wiped the blood from his face, and replied weakly in a whisper:

"I'm incompetent, but I'm not mean. ”

This answer gave Intergula a smile that was incompatible with her hard-hearted temperament, and she had never suspected that this uncle, who had taken care of herself until now after the civil strife in the Hesings, was just trying to tease him.

Contrary to Intergula's good intentions, the news received by the Navy Headquarters was all red warnings, and the whole city of London was already in flames. All departments were paralyzed, and if it weren't for the Hellsing family here, the Navy Headquarters would be one of them.

The news of the landing of the Vampire Guards had been delivered, and Intergula judged that they would attack the area, and ordered Pewood to evacuate rather than persuade them.

But the man just closed his eyes and refused the request.

"Y-You'd better go back to your own department. ”

His hands clasped together and propped himself up on the table. The trembling arms and the cold sweat on his forehead showed the fear in his heart. But even so, he still has no intention of leaving his post.

"You have tasks that only you can do. Pewood suddenly lowered his hand, the corners of his eyes drooping, and he still looked like an angry bag, but he said words like a hero. "I can't evacuate, that's the only thing I can't do. ”

"There are no more helicopters here, do you want to die?!"

There was a hint of hidden anger in Intgula's voice, and she straightened up and looked down at Pewood condescendingly.

The man looked at Intergula and replied in a cold sweat: "Perhaps, when communication is restored, an order will be heard, and perhaps, where the base has repelled the enemy waiting for our instructions......"

His gaze drooped, his clasped hands suddenly clasped together with force, and the man closed his eyes as if he was running away from something.

"I'm the commander here, and I can't leave here. ”

"I'm an incompetent man, a coward, an incompetent man who doesn't even know why I managed to climb to this position. Living only on family strength, not trying to grasp anything on his own, always accepting the status and tasks given by others......"

The surviving naval officers looked at their incompetent superiors in disbelief, who had laughed at his cowardice in private, and who had despised him for being nothing more than a waste of family to office, but today, for the first time, they saw the will burst out of this weak shell, shining and firm like polished steel, and it was impressive.

Pewood suddenly raised his head and raised his voice by three points.

"So at least this task, this mission I want to complete!"

He rubbed his palms uneasily, like a child waiting for a teacher's evaluation, but the will revealed in his words did not change in the slightest.

"Let's go, let's go, Intgula!You've got Hellsing, there's a mission that only Hellsing can do!!"

Intergula was silent, she stood silently for a moment, slowly took a silver-white pistol and its magazine from her bosom, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Pewood.

"It's a blessed silver bullet that is much more effective for them than ordinary iron. ”

Taking a gentle puff of the cigar between her teeth for the first time, Antgula gave Pewood a sincere smile of blessing, and her blue eyes that had been like a frozen lake melted for a moment, sending her last wishes to this man who was like a brother and father.

"Good luck, Pewood. ”

The man who had been cowering from beginning to end also smiled, although there was still cold sweat on his forehead, but his smile was resolute and gratifying, this little girl who had grown up by himself had grown into a tough head of the family who could take charge of herself.

"Ah, you too, Hai Xinqing. ”

"You all retreat, as long as there are only the least number of people left here......"

The admiral smiled sincerely and looked around at his subordinates, who all looked down at the ground with admiration and guilt.

"Ah, that is...... That ......"

Pewood, who had never taken his orders seriously, withdrew his gaze with some embarrassment, and even at this time, he still played with his fingers without confidence, and his loud voice was lowered.

"Let's be honest, just keep me alone, right? Everyone, run away! Hurry!!"

The surviving officers raised their heads, exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly tacitly laughed together, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a wave that swept over the entire headquarters.

"What, what's wrong?!What's so funny? Don't run away? It's an order!"

Pewood frowned disapprovingly, looked at his subordinates, and raised his voice an octave. Are you still in the mood to laugh at such a time?

The officers who had been reprimanded by the commander barely stopped laughing, and the blonde man stepped forward, a smile still lingering on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll get in touch with the defense headquarters again and start searching for the radio!"

"Huh?!"

The man in the neat military uniform and wearing glasses turned around and ordered the others: "Go collect some weapons and ammunition, organize a garrison team, and run for me!"

"Yes!"

"Hey!!"

"Build fortifications at the entrance of the building, quick!"

The guy who had been smiling from ear to ear suddenly became serious and stiff, leading the others to run towards the ammunition depot.

"Didn't you hear? stupid!!You don't have to do this with me!!!"

The usually cowardly man could not contain his anger, and he slammed the table to his feet, snarling loudly at his subordinates for the first time.

And the officers looked at each other again and shrugged their shoulders with a smile. One of the representatives stepped forward and said in a mocking tone:

"What are you talking about, Admiral, you don't even know how to use the dashboard. ”

Another man with glasses immediately picked up, his eyes gentle and playful: "It's good to sit as you normally would, otherwise it will hinder our work." ”

yes, yes, that's it.

No one spoke again, and everyone silently stared at Pewood, whose face was hideous, and their eyes revealed such a message.

The incompetent Admiral leaned back in his chair as if he had been struck by something, and slowly slid down from his angry boss, the man's pupils trembled slightly and he closed his eyes with force, and then opened them again.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm really sorry. ”

The assembled navy smiled slightly, and then immediately returned to their posts and acted in an orderly manner.

Intergula took in all of this and turned away without saying a word.

"Go back, Walter. As soon as possible. ”

"Yes. ”

I respect your choice and admire your choice. Then just do it, you've never been incompetent...... Uncle Pewood.

Goodbye, goodbye. My family.

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Thanks to the evil ruffian for the reward and the evaluation vote of Shake S I. Pewood is a real man, and when he first saw it, he had incompetence in his eyes, and he always felt that he was missing a lot of things if he didn't write this paragraph. Although it is basically the original work, it is also something that has been processed by us, and it is full of sincerity. What's more, there is no such thing as cheating the number of words.,Anyway, I don't need money.,3000 can be regarded as making up for the regret of not having a protagonist.-Although I think a good story doesn't mean that the protagonist is tracked throughout the whole process.,Even he has to describe it.,The story should have some soul or will in it.,Not "war、Play、Hanging、Day、Put.。 In terms of soul, it is not necessary for the protagonist to do it, and it is well done.