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The locomotive, which was almost about to disintegrate, crashed through the glass window and rushed into the town hall!

"Ha, Pousent, we're finally meeting again!" Behind Count Pol, the voice of the Earl came from a long time ago, and it was the Count's name from a long time ago.

"It's you, Seryosha!" Count Pol opened his arms as if he were reunited, and said with a smile, but his smile was cold.

"I've been thinking about giving you back the mark you brought me three years ago!" Count Pol ripped open the collar of his shirt to reveal a hideous wound on his chest, which was still shocking even though it had been scarred.

"Really? It just so happened that I wanted to make that imprint a little deeper, too! Seryosha pulled out the shotgun behind his back and said coldly.

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"Shhh Kicking out of the car without being prepared at all, Constance Dante also felt a little annoyed, but the current situation seemed to be completely unacceptable.

The mech knights on both sides were completely scuffled, and when the mech legion led by Sergei rushed out of the smoke, the mercenaries of [Ice Skull] pounced indiscriminately.

"It seems that Mr. Oginnets's plan has basically been achieved!" It's just that the situation of complete chaos seems completely out of control, especially since he is now completely separated from Seryosha.

The heat of the war caused no one to notice Constance Dante, and the sound of explosions sent chills through his heart.

The battle between the two sides is getting close to white-hotten! Both sides were red-eyed, auxiliary soldiers fired at each other, and the mech's artillery fire was also radiating and bombarding.

"Tsk, is it an Ice Skull?" Sergei said in annoyance, looking at the depopulated Sovato City, he had already guessed a rough idea, it was not unusual for the [Ice Skull] mercenaries known for their brutality to do such a thing, but this did not mean that Sergei would sit idly by and let these scum go!

"Everybody is ready for a white-knuckle fight. Also, ask the Legion Commander for support! ”

"Understood!"

All the knights dropped the burst guns in their hands and drew the curved swords behind their backs, the other side was not a rabble, at least not inferior to them in mecha power.

Two torrents of steel collided in the empty wasteland of Sovatore.

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And another part of the mecha corps that stayed not far away also quickly received the news.

"Legion Commander. ・・・・・・ we now? On the radio, the deputy sergeant major in charge of the Mecha Knights asked. After all, the capture of the city of Sovatore was a provocation to the Grand Duke of Vladimir.

However, at this time, Kesman did not seem to have any intention of making a move, although he was annoyed by the rebellious act of [Ice Skull], but in his mind it was just an ordinary rebellion of mercenaries. Although he wondered why these thugs had those powerful weapons in their hands, he was only concerned about the whereabouts of Grand Imam Isdell.

"Let Sergeant Sergei not entangle with them for the time being. We don't have time now. ”

"But ・・・・・・"

"No, but!" Just as Captain Kesman gave a strong order, suddenly a man's playful laughter burst into the communication.

"Haha, Your Excellency Honorable Legion Commander, it seems that there is still time to say it."

Their communication station has been hacked!

Captain Kesman was completely furious and shocked at the same time, could it be that the army of the dignified Grand Duke Vladimir was so vulnerable?

"Who the hell are you?!" Kesman asked, almost gritting his teeth, apparently the same group of people who had appeared earlier and the people who had hacked into the station.

"Ahh Oginets smiled, finding these high-level equipment in the locomotives of the Holy See really made a big difference.

"If you're trying to provoke, then unfortunately, I'm not going to compromise. What the hell are you trying to do? I'm not going to be used as a gunman by you! "Kesman was a scheming general, and he had apparently seen that the locomotive was not a decoy for a trap but was deliberately brought there. But Kesman didn't want to be taken advantage of so easily.

"It's not easy to see through a character like you at a glance." Oginets exclaimed sincerely.

"No more nonsense!" Kesman said angrily!

"Then cut to the chase, the Grand Imam you're looking for is inside!" Oginets said with a look of indifference.

"・・・・・・ do you think I'm going to believe it?"

"Although you are very cautious and will not believe it immediately, but because of this, even if you don't believe my words, it is difficult to completely deny the remaining one, right?" Oginets' determined tone annoyed Kesman. But it can't be refuted.

"It's up to you to decide! If you can sit back and watch! Oginets cut off the communication.

"Phew—that old fellow is more difficult to deal with than he thinks." Oginets sighed slightly, and Hannes and he beside him had already infiltrated the city.

"So what do we do now? Although there is a fight outside, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on a few of us! "Considering Count Ball's elite army, Hannes would not be naïve enough to think that this would save people.

"Let's take one step at a time!" Oginets although perfunctory. But Hannes looked like he was in control.

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Amid the chaotic gunfire, the town hall was shattered, and it was completely turned into the home of the battle between Count Pohl and Seryosha.

"It's been three years, and your marksmanship is still so bad, you can only use this kind of powerful firearm!" Count Pol scoffed, weaving back and forth between the marble columns to dodge the shots.

"Each other, each other." And Seryosha also rarely retorted.

"It's too slow. It's too slow! "The speed is getting faster and faster, and the movements of the two people are becoming more and more uncatchable.

At this time, the guards in the town hall had fallen in a pool of blood, and the smoke of the short gun in the hands of the Grand Imam of Isder had not yet dissipated. And Cui Kefu looked at the old man in front of him in shock, he didn't expect such an old man to burst out with the speed and explosiveness of the dragon spirit.

"I'm old after all!" Grand Imam Isdell gasped slightly, clasped his hands together and briefly prayed for the dead who had fallen to the ground. Looking at Cui Kev's stunned eyes, the Grand Imam had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, "After all, it's still a little difficult to keep your faith in this troubled world, isn't it?" Although Isdel was the Grand Imam of Constantinople, he was not a useless priest. The turmoil of a decade ago allowed him to finally pick up his arms.

"Let's get out of here!" Grand Imam Isdell said indifferently, this is not the first time he has killed someone, but he has not touched these things for a long time since he lived in seclusion ten years ago, but when he used it again, even if his hand trembled slightly, he found that there was a hidden excitement in his heart.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )