Don't ask for reasonableness, just pretend to be forced. The force is not high enough, and there will be no change tomorrow, so I want to summarize the gains and losses of writing a story this time.

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"Impossible! How will you come back to life! ”

"That's holy??"

"Attack! Kill him! ”

Algernon spoke incoherently and hurriedly stepped back.

"It's rude. When you see the noble exorcist, don't you kneel and lick it? Li Xianhua played with a small bullet in his hand, "Oh, I never thought that we were also exorcists, I was a little excited to think about it." ”

Li Xianhua's tone was playful, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"The joke ends here, hey, I'm going, I don't have a gun, let me play with my." The boy shouted and screamed, and the image he had finally created collapsed in an instant.

Algernon's eyes lit up: "His holiness needs a gun?" That means he can't play to his abilities now? ”

LV1 rushed up to tear Li Xianhua to pieces.

Li Xianhua looked at the proud face of the villain of Algernon and smiled slightly.

The cross magazine on his waist flashed with a flash of brilliance, turning into a boxy launcher.

The dense bullet holes on it made Algernon shiver: "No! Retire! ”

It's late.

"Shotguns."

A rain of bullets was released from the launcher, which smashed the more than 20 LV1s at the front into a sieve.

Algernon's eyes widened.

"Who says you can't kill someone without a gun?" The white-haired boy raised an eyebrow at the depressed man on the bridge.

However, his personal debut was not over yet, Li Xianhua put away the transmitter and had a few more shiny things in his hand.

It was Algernon trying to identify, but he didn't know what weapon it was.

Until Li Xianhua threw the metal ball in his hand into the middle of lv1.

"Boom, boom—"

Demonic parts flew out of the furious waves of air and firelight, dead and dead.

"Grenade, haven't you seen it? Come on, come on, give me the gun in your hand, and watch my brother play a few more beautiful ones for you. Li Xianhua looks like a city person.

This sentence reminded Algernon, and he took out his pistol and poured bullets at Li Xianhua without a head.

White-haired young and young. I actually reached out to block it.

"Boom!" The loud bang drowned out the sound of bullets, and Algernon opened his eyes to see that an extra truck-sized block of ice had appeared in front of Li Xianhua at some point, blocking the boy behind. None of his bullets leaked, all of them were embedded in it.

"This—This is" Algernon was about to collapse, wasn't it a good magazine? How can there be so much mess popping up!

"Frozen grenades. It's really a hillbilly, I haven't seen the world," Li Xianhua looked disdainful, "Of course, my magazine must be the same as the master, and it doesn't follow the usual path." ”

"Ahhh!!hhh Algernon frantically shot at the ice cube in front of Li Xianhua.

"Kill him!"

Algernon's eyes were red, he roared loudly, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't even see a shiny object lying at his feet—

"Boom!"

Li Xianhua jumped onto the iron bridge and slowly walked in front of Algernon, who had been frozen into a lump of ice. The round-faced man looked miserable, with only his head and hand holding the gun exposed.

"What a waste of this gun in your hands." Li Xianhua took the pistol and wiped it with his sleeve, very satisfied.

"Next" Li Xianhua looked at the dozens of LV1s that had been transformed under the order, and the pistols had been loaded.

"Flame bombs."

"Silver bullet."

"C4 long-range bomb."

"Blitzkrieg."

"Grenade."

"Frozen grenades."

Li Xianhua's gun became a paintbrush, wielding freely in the air. The fire and electric light lit up the entire Demon Factory like fireworks in the middle of summer.

Brilliant to the extreme, but dull in the end.

Once again, calm was restored to the factory.

Algernon looked at the corpses on the floor in the hall, shivering incessantly, not knowing whether he was cold or afraid.

"It can't be! You're just an awakened exorcist, how could you! How could it be"

Li Xianhua pinched Algernon's fat face: "Because I'm crystalline~~~, hillbilly." After saying that, he turned around and left.

He doesn't kill me? He didn't kill me? Algernon's mind was a little out of track.

The white-haired boy seemed to sense his thoughts, and turned around to give him a sunny smile.

"How could I be willing to kill you? I will send you back to the Vatican in peace. ”

"A thousand-year-old earl's servant, do you think they will make you a specimen?"

Algernon's eyes glared as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world.

"Kill me! Please, kill me! Please," cried Algernon, but he saw the iron door slowly closing before his eyes

Kuros managed to reach the outskirts of the Lahai Holy Manor.

"It's not easy to break through."

"Boom!"

A loud bang, followed by a series of dense explosions. The firelight reflected the night sky.

Explosions after explosions came from the Lahai Holy Manor, and there was a massive commotion in the rear of the French army.

Napoleon, who was commanding at the front, had a cloudy face.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, it's an arsenal!"

"I don't need you to tell me! I need to know what's going on! ”

The position of the British army will be taken immediately, how can there be such a big accident at this juncture!

"Your Majesty the Emperor, someone has attacked the Lahai Holy Manor."

Not an accident?! How could the British have infiltrated!

"Destroy the invaders now! Do you still need me to tell you!! "Napoleon has lost his manners.

"Yes!" The subordinates retreated one after another, hiding from the emperor's wrath.

Taking advantage of the commotion, Kuros easily entered the manor.

There was already a sea of fire in front of him, and Kuros saw a familiar figure in the firelight.

White-haired and plural, with six illusions and bronze swords on his back, and in his hand, just like him, holding a gun.

Kuros smiled and lighted a cigarette pleasantly.

"I knew this kid was going to be promising."

Li Xianhua walked in the sea of fire, looking up at the night sky, there was only one morning star in the sky, which was extremely eye-catching.

Outside the estate, the French army became more and more dense.

"Boy, it's not time to be lazy yet."

“！！！”

Kuros appears next to the boy.

"Where did you run? Didn't do any tasks? Do you owe money to the Emperor of France? Oh my God."

"Huh. The situation is now very serious, the situation of the British army is not optimistic, and Napoleon is very likely to lay down the Saint-Domaine of Lahai and concentrate his fire on the Saint-Jean hill first. ”

"So what?"

"We must help the British army fend off Napoleon's demonic forces."

"Do you want to make your way through the French line of holiness to Mont Saint-Jean? Come on, it's like a bucket outside. ”

"There's only one way."

Li Xianhua was speechless.

"I have a better way."

"What is it?"

In the cavalry units of the French army, a huge ice pile suddenly appeared, and several large ice blocks were piled together to form a natural fortification.

In the fortifications, countless bullets poured out, and although they did not cause many casualties, they greatly disrupted the formation.

At the only entrance to the fortifications, Kulos and Li Xianhua stood side by side.

The cavalry organized a charge, but was blown up by mines and bombs planted outside the entrance.

"This is the enemy attack?" In the distance, in the camp, Napoleon mused.

"Order, all artillery to transfer targets!"

The French artillery turned its muzzles, and the British troops on the hill finally had a chance to breathe.

A few rounds of shells went down, and the ice was blown to pieces.

"Nobody?!" The subordinates' reports surprised Napoleon.

The same ice and snow fortifications appeared in another place, a mysterious method that alarmed Napoleon.

As an agent of the Millennium Earl, he knew a few secrets.

Could it be the legendary exorcist?

"All the new weapons on the front line are back! Do whatever it takes! Destroy the enemy! "Napoleon ordered.

The remaining hundreds of LV1s rushed to the French position, and under the heavy bullets, countless French soldiers were reduced to ashes, but Napoleon could no longer care about it.

Ice and snow fortifications are like ghosts, shattered in one place, and immediately appear in another.

The formation of the French army then became chaotic, revealing large gaps.

"Where the hell is it!"

"Here." The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Napoleon's back!!

Napoleon turned stiffly, and a white-haired teenager was smiling at him.

"Is that you?" Napoleon remembered the boy who wanted to be a general.

"It's me, Your Majesty the Emperor."

Outside the camp, Kuros stood there, smoking a cigarette easily, and under the command of the brain puppet of the Coffin of the Virgin, all the guards could not help themselves and laid down their weapons.

"The farce is over, you better go back to the island to recuperate, there are enough dead people." Li Xianhua looked at Napoleon.

"You"

"I don't like killing, but I don't hate it either, so don't push me."

Napoleon laughed.

"Is it just the two of you?" The Emperor seemed to let go of his burden, and asked in a friend-like tone.

"Yes, two people."

"You came up with the tactic just now?"

"It's just the right time, it's just a coincidence."

The little man nodded and walked out of the tent.

"You're going to make a good general." Napoleon turned back and said.

"Thank you." Li Xianhua was a little at a loss

End

Due to the destruction of Li Xianhua, the Lahai Holy Manor has become a ruin. However, the underground factory has not yet been destroyed, and the Order has sent someone to collect it.

Napoleon declared defeat and was exiled to St. Helena, where he retired from history.

The Prussian army arrived at the battlefield after dawn, but they did not even have a part in sweeping the tail, which is also different from history. As a result, the British and German armies planted the seeds of discord - this may be the root cause of World War II in the future~

Patton and his party were unharmed, and after being notified, they rushed to join Curros.

Algernon was brought back from the factory by the Order

On the hill of Saint-Jean, Culos and Li Xianhua were in the command post of the former British army, looking down through the window.

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the anti-French coalition held a grand celebration, and the valley was filled with joy and joy.

Li Xianhua looked at the happy crowd and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Did you read the newspaper?" Kuros drank red wine.

"Looked. Just war, God's blessing, heavy rain, defeat Napoleon or something will really put gold on your face. Li Xianhua was listless.

"Our identities can't be here. But your battle record, the Order has recorded. Kuros comforted his apprentice.

"Who is rare." Li Xianhua looked disdainful.

"One more thing about your wanted warrant hasn't been revoked yet, be careful when you go back."

"!" Li Xianhua grabbed his coat and walked out.

"This is it." Kuros pointed to the exorcist's uniform on the table, the black trench coat was inlaid with silver jewelry, handsome Gothic style.

Li Xianhua waved the earthy yellow coat in his hand: "Get used to it." ”

Out of the camp, Barton and his men were waiting for him.

Li Xianhua smiled.

"Let's go! Drink and go! ”

"Oooo

A month later, Li Xianhua and his entourage returned to the Order.

On this day, the sun was shining and the sky was cloudless.

All members of the Kuros detachment, neatly dressed and clean, stood in front of a tombstone in the cemetery.

The tombstone bears the names of Albert and Michelle.

In fact, there was no one in the grave, only a diamond ring.

Li Xianhua stood at the front, holding a guitar. His roommate, Corey, was holding the Irish bagpipes and didn't say a word.

The white-haired boy looked at the tombstone silently and hesitated for a long time.

The sound of the piano like a stream flowed from under Li Xianhua's fingers, and the sound of bagpipes was like a veil floating on the water. The boy cleared his throat and sang in slightly comical Chinese English.

"Near the town of Bainbridge

One morning last July

A lovely girl came from the country meadow

She smiled faintly as she passed by

From Bantry Bay to Delhi Marina

From Galway to Dublin

There has never been such a girl

Like the brown-haired girl you met in a small town

From bare feet to the sheen of brown hair

She looked so lovely."

The boy's voice was a little choked, and his singing was intermittent. Behind him, Barton stepped forward.

"Such an elf, I began to feel uneasy

For the sake of one, I searched everywhere

From Bantry Bay to Delhi Marina

From Galway to Dublin

There has never been such a girl

Like a brown-haired girl in a small town."

Barton's voice was rough and out of tune, utterly screaming. The man stared, as if he was not singing, but fighting, desperately fighting.

The team members behind him began to sing along, and a loud love song was sung into a low chorus.

"Watching her gallop forward, I could only scratch my head weakly

It's a feeling I've never felt before

I asked a passer-by

Who is that maroon-haired girl?

He told me with a smile

She is the jewel in Ireland's crown

Rosie McCann Jr. from the banks of the River Bane

She's the star of a southern town."

She will appear at the harvest sacrifice

I'm going to be dressed in festive attire

The shoes shine and the brim is upturned

Get ready for smiles and roses

No smoking, no horseback

Until mine my plow rusts turn brown

Until the smiling bride sits by my fire"

In the cemetery, the singing is repeated over and over again, for a long time