Mafia A took out a bottle of gas stimulant from his pocket and threw it at the military dog monster lying on the ground shivering.

This is the biggest drawback of domesticated monsters, and in order to facilitate manipulation, it is necessary to carve fear into their hearts. And this fear often only becomes an obstacle. If you change to a wild monster, you will probably be looking for a chance to escape, or looking for a desperate fight with a chance of winning, right?

However, with stimulants, it's different, which can turn a docile cat into a rampaging cheetah, a stimulant specifically used against Warcraft. As long as the glass bottle is broken, the excitatory gas inside will leak out, and when the time comes, these three wastes will become a berserk fighting machine, and the combat power will be slightly balanced.

Mafia B also pulled out the large hand [Harmony] gun from his waist, which, like the guide car, is also a product of the Erebonian Empire's Reinford Society.

The three-headed military dog, plus the two well-trained ones, should still have a winning rate.

It's just that there is always a gap between the ideal and the reality.

"Oh? It's really a high-end thing. It should take three or four thousand meters to get it on the market. ”

You carefully looked at the glass vial in his hand and pretended to be very interested. Lloyd had to sneer, not knowing what to say.

At the same time as Mafia A threw out the bottle, You Ye flipped his wrist, and the chain in his hand quickly rolled around the mouth of the glass bottle, and then fell into his hand with the force. It was a subtle skill of chaining that Lloyd hadn't seen from anyone else - and certainly hadn't seen many of them.

As for You's provocative words, Lloyd also understood that he was provoking the mafia to act first. In this way, even if Lu Bacher can fish out the two of them, I am afraid that he will be careful in the future and will no longer show his feet. As long as they don't blatantly infringe on the interests of the residents so arrogantly, the ambush of the Support Division will be effective.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Mafia A saw that his stimulant was swept away by him, and he was angry, and he screamed strangely, picked up the machete and slashed towards You. In a fit of rage, the attack routine became simple and easy to understand, and Yu just turned sideways and pressed his palm on his head.

[Collapse Dragon Strength], the oriental qigong that Yu Tatsumi deliberately learned in order to make up for his excessive emphasis on speed and lack of attack power. Compared with [Qilin Gong] [Dragon God Gong], which are well-known in the martial arts world, they have both offense and defense, and attach importance to balanced qigong, Crashing Dragon Jin can be said to be indomitable, and does not pay attention to using qi to nourish the body, self-cultivation, and even the opposite, the way of strength is domineering and fierce, and the power is fierce, but in addition to fighting, Crashing Dragon Jin has no use.

But you don't care. Qigong is just a method of luck, he has already mastered the magic technique, and he only needs to make up for the lack of attack power. Just in order to defeat the enemy in this situation.

Crashing Dragon Jin gathered in the palm of You's arm, and the violent and ominous black fighting spirit suddenly exploded, and Mafia A only felt a sledgehammer round his head, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were dazzled, his mind was pitch black, and he didn't know what he was going to do at all. The uncontrollable body fell to the ground at once, babbling and moaning [harmony] with unknown meaning.

"Well, good night. Is the little brother over there going to do it too? ”

Randy looked at Yuu Tatsumi, suddenly put his head in Lloyd's ear, and whispered, "How do you feel that we are on the side of the wicked......"

"Ahaha...... I really can't argue with that......" Lloyd also smiled wryly. This kind of thing can only be talked to him privately after going back. He secretly looked at the reactions of his teammates around him, from the indifferent (Theo) to the same wry smile (Ellie), to the overwhelmed (Noelle) to the excited (Hexu), and he could only sigh again in his heart, this time, his teammates were really too showy.

It's protecting us, isn't it...... Lloyd glanced at Yuki Tatsumi meaningfully. With exaggerated movements and mocking tones, let the mafia's anger focus on him alone, if there is really a mafia to retaliate, the chance of coming at him alone will be greater. Moreover, judging from the good character of Yu Tatsumi, this possibility is really not small.

Mafia B watched his companion convulsively fall to the ground, and no matter how angry he was, he understood the difference in strength between himself and Yu Tatsumi. Rushing up unscrupulously and desperately is what ordinary gangsters do.

"But, damn! You forced me to do this! ”

Saying the standard lines of the wicked, Mafia B rushed into the cockpit with an arrow, and You hurriedly chased after him, if he was allowed to drive away, then tonight's work would be too embarrassing.

Just as You was about to touch the car door, a crispy tingling sensation suddenly came from his chest. You was well aware that it was his body's instinct that reminded him that if he continued to advance, then next, he would receive a devastating attack on his chest.

The sixth sense, or something like crisis prediction, is a sense of crisis that can only be gradually generated by a battle-hardened warrior who struggles on the edge of life and death countless times. In many cases, it is not because you "see through the enemy that you are going to attack" you that you dodge, but because you "know that you are about to be hit hard and die". It may sound unreliable, but it works surprisingly well in some situations.

You quickly gave up opening the door, kicked his right foot on the car door, and dodged to the side, the force was so great that the door handle was slightly dented, and the metal friction made a sound, and then, the explosion of gunfire sharply pierced the night sky.

Just hearing the first gunshot, Randy's relaxed expression suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but pull Lloyd to the side to find cover. At the same time, he shouted: "Spread out and find cover!" It's a heavy machine gun! The others also reacted and quickly scattered and fled.

The orange-red tongue of fire frantically swallowed into the quiet night, accompanied by the dull sound of heavy machine guns, and the smell of gunpowder gradually permeated the entire battlefield. Where had Hexu seen this, as soon as she heard such a terrible gunshot, her calves were weak and she couldn't use her strength, so Ellie quickly picked her up and ran to the other side with Theo.

The battlefield suddenly fell silent, only Mafia A who fell to the ground and the transporter whose door was shattered, and everything returned to calm, as if the previous violent clash was just a dream. Only the endless smell of gunpowder smoke and Mafia A, who has not yet fully sobered up, remind that all this is real.

The members of the Support Section each found cover, with Lloyd Randi hiding behind the boulder that Daytime had used to fight Noelle, and Elitio Horo scurrying down the hill. Fortunately, this is the former site of the mining town, in order to save space, there are countless platforms made of steel casting, the terrain is complex, and it is late at night, the light is seriously insufficient, and it is no problem to hide a little. Noelle didn't know where to hide, and Yu-Tatsumi carefully hid in the shadows.

"Bastard, what do they think of the laws of the autonomous state......" Lloyd whispered hatefully, this smell of gunpowder smoke was very familiar to him, it was the unique smell of gunpowder-type weapons, and smelling this concentration, it was definitely an oversized weapon.

"Even the Speaker won't be able to save them this time." Randy said coldly. He had never seen a weapon of this specification. Lloyd couldn't see clearly, but Randy did, and it wasn't the rain of bullets that smashed the door, but the first bullet. Just one bullet shattered the Empire's advanced alloy door, and the power of this gun can be imagined.

And with the use of this weapon, the meaning of killing people is obvious enough. As long as they are arrested, even Rubacher, a mafia that has been entrenched for a long time, may have to suffer a little.

Provided, of course, that they can be arrested. Randy's face grew more and more ugly. He had used a similar heavy machine gun, but even the heavy machine gun he used back then, dubbed the Berserker, could not compete with this heavy machine gun in terms of firepower.

"Hmph, wasn't it very majestic just now?"

Mafia B sneered and walked out, holding a 2-sub-long jet-black heavy machine gun in both hands, which was almost the same size as the skinny Yuu Tatsumi, needless to say, this size alone was enough to show its power. There were two muzzles, the upper muzzle of the gunpowder bullet was still smoking, and the lower muzzle was more than twice as large as the upper one, which seemed to be used to fire grenades.

"One or two, obviously new, but they are powerful!" Mafia B said indignantly, and the crane gun swept in another circle, and the powerful bullet sliced off a large piece of the surrounding rock wall. Looking at the power of the machine gun in his hand, Mafia B felt that his anger for many days was finally vented.

It's not all because of the Special Mission Support Section, but also because of the dissatisfaction with Vincent. The Support Section is similar to Vincent in some respects, for example, Vincent has only recently joined Rubacher, and the Special Mission Support Section has only recently been established. Another example is that Vincent always uses extreme training to torture the mafia, and "pretends" to command them to buy cigarettes, and the old town incident before the support department is also self-righteous and runs out to stir up the situation.

It's not that I don't understand Vincent's approach, after all, the harsh training is to survive on the battlefield. But stress is stress, and understanding doesn't mean you won't accumulate stress. And today, Yuu Tatsumi's provocation became the last straw that crushed this mafia.

"Hiding behind that rock?"

Mafia B snorted coldly and pointed his gun at the stone where Lloyd was hiding.

Randy whispered, "Lloyd, as soon as he fires, we'll split up and attack him, targeting his heavy machine gun." Lloyd nodded, forcibly suppressing the boiling blood in his heart, gasping for breath, trying to calm himself down. The sense of crisis in the face of death made it difficult for him to calm down.

Suddenly, Randy slapped Lloyd on the back and pressed him to the ground.

Immediately after, a loud roar made Lloyd nearly deaf, grazing the backs of the two of them, and countless rubbles pierced the endless night. Just now, Mafia B fired a grenade that directly smashed the stone where the two were hiding.

"Hey, just kidding......" Randy's face became even more ugly.

With this absolute suppression of firepower, Lloyd's face was also pale, and he finally understood what the danger was in the mouth of the divine wolf before......

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"Haha, it's really a gorgeous fireworks display."

Just at the height of the battlefield where the support department encountered a major crisis, a purple-haired little girl in a white Gothic Lolita-style dress overlooked the struggles of several people with great interest. There is not the slightest emotion of fear.

"It's not anything interesting."

Standing beside her was a man in a long brown-red trench coat, his long dark blue hair floating casually in the air. The specially lengthened sword is held tightly in the hand. The man's expression was serious and resolute, and the scars on his cheeks added to his majesty.

At this moment, he was watching the struggles of the Special Mission Support Section, and his grip on the knife tightened.

Arios Marcklein, Crossbell's Patron Saint and the Sword of the Wind, a man of countless fame and glory, had been secretly following the Support Section out of fear, hoping to protect them secretly - after all, the man's brother was also among them - and now, in such a crisis, he did not come to the rescue.

"The performance is beyond imagination." The man with long brown hair casually expressed his feelings, his red coat was on his shoulders, a wolf tooth necklace hung around his neck, and a strange blue-black pattern stretched from his left wrist to the waistcoat, outlining the constellation pattern of Scorpio on the back.

The Scarlet Scorpio, Lancet, is known as the strongest hunter in the continent and is now one of the bodyguards of the Karumon Consortium. At this time, he was watching the battle situation below quite seriously, and he couldn't stop muttering about the weapon data in his mouth.

The Sword of the Wind Saint Arios glanced at him indifferently, from the beginning, he wanted to come to the rescue, and every time he just wanted to make a move, he felt a powerful oppressive force coming from his back, making him dare not move.

He could see that Lanster was strong, if he fought with Lanster, I was afraid that the Wind Sword Saint would only be able to barely support it and withdraw to save people? Don't even think about it.

"Actually, don't be so nervous, Mr. Arios, I'm just here to collect data. I'll make sure those little ones are okay. Ranster said casually, patting Arios on the shoulder very familiarly. By the way, he rubbed the hair of the purple-haired little girl next to him. "Wouldn't it be nice to watch it quietly like [Annihilation Angel]~"

"Hehe, sure enough, you recognized it by the big brother." Obviously a cute little girl, but she has the nickname of Annihilating Angel, which sounds very bloody and violent. In fact, she belongs to the Snake Eater Organization, and she has a powerful strength that does not match her appearance.

"But Ling isn't worried at all. Because,The following Chen・Si・Big・Brother・Brother is also very strong.,I don't think he's going to lose.。 The girl who called herself Ling focused her eyes on Yu Tatsumi in the shadows and grinned.

"I believe this, after all, no matter how strong the weapon is, the person who holds the weapon is also weak. Watch the weak struggle to defeat the strong enemy or something. Lancet seemed to be reassuring Arios, but it sounded harsh to Arios.

It looks like I can't move. Ranster, who has a clear intention to block, and the ambiguous [harmony] of the annihilation angel, even Arios feels that it is a little difficult to do. All he could do was pray.

Guy, please bless your brother......