Chapter 35: The Burning Crossbell (I)
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"Ah, Dad!"
"Yo, Cherry. Have fun? The fun is almost over, though. There's a job. ”
"Huh? This way, this way! Shelly understands! ”
"The job is to annihilate the princess of Kolotia, who is in Libel. Cause enough disasters on the El Seyu. ”
“ok! Don't worry, Daddy - Mission Knows: The Annihilation of the Princesses of Kolotia! ”
This was the end of the communication, and the hunter's broad palm closed the tactical guide in his hand.
His hands are much larger than those of the Tactical Force-Guide, which is almost like a toy.
The crimson hunter pulled up the axe stuck in the ground, and without looking back, he accosted the man behind him.
"I knew you were coming."
The visitor was silent, and responded to him with the sharp grinding sound of the big sword in his hand dragging on the ground.
The Red War Ghost of the Red Constellation.
Zephyr Berserkers of the former Zephyr Brigade.
The war ghost who ravages the battlefield, and the indomitable commando captain, these two people have met many times on the battlefield. In terms of duties, both are similar to the deputy head of the regiment. In terms of fighting style, they all belong to the hard-hitting berserker type. Sigmund seized Arras's vocal cords, and Arras almost took Sigmunt's life many times, and the so-called old enemies are probably these two people.
"Boom!"
This is the opening of the war that will involve the people of Crossbell in the riots again.
Receiving a powerful impact, the red war ghost smashed into the wall and flew upside down. In the rough shards of masonry, the sturdy body of Crimson threw the tomahawk in its right hand in flight. A whirling whizzing axe slammed into the gaping hole in the wall.
The Favonius Berserker Arras didn't dare to take this move, and his short body dodged, and in a leaning state, he quickly rushed towards Sigmunt.
No more words were needed, and the battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out.
Because of the death of the regimental commander, Arras could only pour his fighting enthusiasm into the battle against his old enemy.
Some people may wonder why Arras suddenly appeared, and the time was so coincidental.
It's actually quite simple.
Because from the very beginning, Arras would attack the Red Constellation, which was arranged by the Karumen consortium. The title of berserker makes many people think that he is a man who cannot communicate and is terrifying, but in fact, as long as you have dealt with him, you will understand that this man is a wooden person outside of battle, and he will never make people feel dangerous.
On the condition that he finally go to war with Sigmunt, Karumen? Haas devised a series of stratagems.
As Yu speculated, Karumen? Haas didn't care about power and money, he was a businessman, an arms dealer, and all he cared about was war. Ruling Crossbell might have been a tempting proposition for others, but Karumen found it boring.
From the very beginning, he hoped to provoke a large-scale riot by supporting the Speaker of the Parliament.
And now, through collusion with associations, he has done it.
Starting with the confrontation between Arras and Sigmunt, the sound of gunpowder explosions was heard in many parts of the city.
The war began.
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"So—my opponent, you?"
Mussel sat at the counter of the Karumon Arms Chamber of Commerce, with a rare change of heavy protective armor, a black gloved hand holding a bitten apple, and a guided spear in his left hand, greeting those who came over.
"Ah, that's right."
"Don't say that Lao Tzu is small! Bastard! ”
Sitting on the counter, Mussell was just the same height as the person who came, and it was impossible to be said to be a small man, but this was the eternal pain in Musel's chest.
"The Calamity Wings of the Red Constellation - a worthy opponent, although the boss has told him, as long as he resists casually, the focus is to cause a riot...... But it's okay if I stab you to death, right? ”
The word "unhappy" was clearly written on Musser's face, and the green tendons on his forehead were about to bleed.
Opposite him was none other than the God of Fighting this year, the new leader of the Red Constellation, Radiant Wings Raeder.
In his hand is a large gun that is very similar to Randy's berserker shape, its name is [Slayer], and like Shelly's red skull, it has a special attack device, however, what does not match the name is that Raeder's Slayer is equipped with a large-caliber howitzer. The name is the Slayer, but it has a cunning feeling.
Raeder smiled, slapped his hand on the gun, and with a bang, the muzzle of the howitzer exploded into a blazing white silver light! And he himself has long been wearing a protective helmet, and in front of his eyes are pitch-black goggles!
To be able to roll up the wings of calamity is definitely not to use force alone.
What Raeder is good at is war itself. He is proficient in a variety of annihilation techniques, most notably firing tactical munitions from howitzers to weaken his opponents and guide them to the abyss of calamity.
"Now, I said little brother, don't you think that this flashbang thing still has an effect on people of our level, right?"
In the midst of the blazing white, Musser's voice was calm. Reddell leaned sideways, and the blue-blue spear pierced through the shadow he had just seen.
Mussell opened the guiding spear in his hand to its maximum power, and from the body of the spear at less than a sub-distance, cyan beams of light more than ten sub-distances erupted. With a snort, as if cutting tofu, the cyan blade of the spear cut directly through the above-ground fortress that Karumen was proud of.
"Hehe, that's my rudeness - I'll kill you seriously and with all my might."
"Yo, that's right. Let's have a good time!! ”
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"Oh, what kind of chess move is this?"
In Heiyue's office, Li Cao's rare face was solemn and worried. If Liu remembers correctly, this should be the first time that Li Cao frowned after arriving at Crossbell.
"Now, just in case, let me make sure - what about the group of Sayarau slaves who have signed a contract with us?"
"The fifty people who signed the contract with us are still resting in the allotted room."
"Ahh Is this the only level of my wisdom after all? ”
Li Cao barely showed a self-deprecating smile: "Liu, make us a cup of tea." With the best tea, it is estimated that there will be distinguished guests coming to the door in a while, and we will not be able to drink such a good ...... in the future."
Click!
The sound of steel being smashed and shattered.
"If it's just a cup of tea, I'm still willing to wait."
Meek male voice.
Dressed in a white leather suit, with a whirling stick in both hands and two sniper rifles hanging from his waist, Dior's armament makes it difficult to understand whether he wants to fight in close or guerrilla warfare.
"That would be a great favor, would I like to get you a drink too?"
"Well, it's disrespectful."
"Well, I'm willing to sit down and talk anyway, just give me some time, let me pack my things, and get out of Crossbell, what do you think?"
Li Cao said weakly, smiling, his hands covered the back of Dior's hands, looking almost like a suit.
"I'm sorry, but I didn't have the final say. The order I received was, ...... destroy"
Click!
Li Cao suddenly burst out! The five fingers covering the back of Dior's hand crushed Dior's hand bones as crisply as steel claws! Dio reacted quickly, and when he squeezed his hand, his arms shook back, directly narrowing the distance between the two of them, and at the same time slamming his knee into his stomach.
"Looks like there's no need for us to talk."
There was regret in Dior's tone. Li Cao smiled: "Who said it was unnecessary?" It's just that we don't need to talk about it! ”
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"What? What's going on?! ”
Dudley had just returned to the police station from his mission when he heard the shrill sirens blaring one after another, and the operators shouting bad news to each other: the Red Warriors of the Backstreets and the Zephyr Berserkers are at war! The destruction has spread to the surrounding shops! The Old Town of Musel and the Wings of Calamity have turned it into a battlefield! The Black Moon is attacked! It's Dior who is single-handed!
One after another, Dudley was annoyed, and before he could ask what was going on, the officer's instinctive sixth sense saved him, and he quickly pounced on the side one, narrowly avoiding a powerful sniper.
Bullets shattered glass, and the wind pressure deformed even the window frames. The glass of the police station was all bulletproof, and even that didn't stop the bullet.
Gareth, the sniper in the distance, couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart wasted a good sniping opportunity, and at the same time sighed at Dudley's quick reaction. Dudley immediately understood that there was going to be war in Crossbell, and shouted to contact the Wehrmacht as he set off a smokescreen.
With a bang, the police station was completely covered in a blue and black smoke screen.
Even a good sniper can't snipe the enemy without seeing the target.
Gareth is no exception.
However, Gareth raised his sniper rifle anyway.
As soon as he beckoned, a hunter from the Red Constellation stepped forward behind him, holding a high-explosive grenade from the rival Karuman Consortium! The grenade drew an ugly arc, and then, it exploded into a wave of crimson air.
Sniper, Gareth may not be able to see the smoke screen.
However, if it's a grenade in a sniper campaign, Gareth won't miss it.
It is worthy of being named Karumen's weapon, although it exploded outside the police station, the powerful power still directly blew up the roof of the police station. Having lost his best cover, Gareth made a gesture, and a dozen hunters of the Red Constellation rushed up behind him with machetes and sniper rifles.
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Somewhere.
Lancet: Oh yes, it's really going to war, these guys, they're really war maniacs.
Juggernaut of the Wind: ......
Lancet: Yo, that's ...... you, you're still alive!
Juggernaut of the Wind: ......
Lancet: It's tragic enough, but I managed to bring it here. Little sister Kia. Oops, hey, you can be regarded as a work injury, and I will definitely tell the above when the time comes, how about adding your official and being promoted two levels in a row? (Note: Consecutive promotion of two ranks is the treatment of a deceased officer)
Kia: ...... That, I, I'm here, please don't embarrass everyone!
Lancet: Well, don't worry. We're not bad guys! The Wind Sword Saint, I'll help you heal your wounds. (snap fingers)
Sword Master of the Wind: !! This is?! (Healed?!) How is it possible, how is it done...... )
Lancet: Well, your injuries won't heal for the rest of your life, I can't afford to wait, you're an important fighting force! But there's no cure, it's just a matter of this era. I just need to jump your time to the time when technology can cure you~~ It's really not good, and there is still time to go back to this way-oh, I'm so strong!
Juggernaut of the Wind: ...... Heh, I'm not going to say thank you like you. I brought Kia over and said okay, Droplet's eyes......
Lancet: Of course it will be cured! Rest assured. By the way, I didn't mean to threaten you! Even if I die, without the intervention of the power of this time, in three years, the progress of medicine will develop surgery to restore the eyesight of the droplet! But for 3 million meters, you'll have to save up in advance.
Juggernaut of the Wind: ...... Yes. That's all I have to say thank you.
Lancet: Well, then, I'll take her to Miss Triple Pillars! Bye-bye~ Just do what you want to do!
Juggernaut of the Wind: ...... (Why...... Will you tell me this? It's not like it's a favor on me, it's not like it's a little drop to control me...... What exactly do you mean, Lancet? (To be continued.) )