Chapter 112: Judgment I

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"Is it only here now?" Constantine was hidden in the chaos of the crowd, and although the whole city was under martial law, Tver's army was completely unable to control the situation.

And the elite grenadiers stationed at the Langdenburg fortress finally arrived.

"But it's okay, in this case, the pressure on those Poles will be much less!" Consdante made up his mind and changed into the Rus' uniform, which had been discarded by the Teutonic knights before him.

"I can only take a gamble." Constance Dante had to do this, otherwise, everything would be in vain, and without the mecha, they would not have been able to break through the blockade.

But at this moment, the cold barrel of the gun was pressed against the back of his head.

"It's the first time we've met! Constance Dante. ”

A completely unfamiliar voice shocked Cons Dante, what kind of person is this!

"Thanks to you, this city is completely ruined! Are these beautiful things like wealth and peace worthless in the eyes of you madmen? The man asked, but didn't shoot.

"If you want to stop this now, it's not wise to point a gun at me." Constance Dante said coldly.

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There was silence for a moment, and suddenly, the man removed the muzzle of his gun from Constance Dante's head.

"Can you really do it?" Behind him, Ambirus asked in a deep voice, the current situation was completely beyond his control, not only the Polish army, but he didn't expect the Teutonic Knights to attack at this juncture.

"You can only trust me, at least our interests are aligned for now, if the Teutonic Knights have captured this place. You're probably even more unacceptable than we are! Constance Dante said indifferently.

"I mean. Can you really stop those guys? Those cursed Black Knights! In Ambilus's opinion. With those [Far Eastern Leopard] type light mechs stationed there, can they really defeat the top fourth-generation aircraft [Teutonic type]?

"He can, and you have no other way than to choose Zé to work with us right now." Behind him came Ogra's voice.

"You ······" Constance Dante turned around with some confusion, only to see that Ogra and Allen in front of him had been tied up by a group of big men.

"You bastards, let Uncle Ben go!" The hot-tempered Alan struggled, but was powerless to resist in the face of these muscular men.

"Thanks to your companions, I was able to find you, and sure enough, it was much easier to communicate with the Herodians than with the Rastines." Ambirus put away his stub.

"So can you tell me how sure you are? After all, it can be at stake for your companion's life. ”

Cons Dante, however, was very indifferent. He looked at the oriental man in front of him expressionlessly and said, "Whatever you want, I can only do my best within the scope of my ability and safety, and the rest is not within the scope of my test." After all, I'm only cooperating with those Poles! ”

"The cunning Herod is as untrustworthy as the Orientals!" Alan said with a sneer. Sure enough, this kind of person can't be trusted at all, even if the queen saves him.

"Oh? It seems that I think so! You are so hostile to Herod and the Orientals, let me guess, are you an Albanian? In the midst of the chaos, Eren suddenly stopped cursing and showed an incredible expression!

And Amberus didn't continue to say anything, but looked at Constance Dante and said, "That's good, Wu Qì's words." I can provide it for you. ”

"No, that's enough." Constance Dante stared at Amberus in front of him. I always feel that this temperament is a little inexplicably familiar! But at least, he hated the feeling.

With that, Constance Dante put on the military cap of the Tver army, lowered the brim of the hat, picked up the smoothbore gun on the ground, and walked towards the garrison where the battle was raging.

"Oh, that's surprisingly funny!" Amberus looked coldly at Constance Dante's back, looked at Alan and Ogra who were under control beside him, and said, "Pray, if he fails, you won't leave here alive." ”

A businessman is a profit-conscious businessman, and he is a selfish businessman, once someone wants to infringe on his interests, he will not care who you are, even if it is the Pope of Rome, he will not bite off a piece of flesh from the other party.

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The Tver Grenadier is a marine combat unit of the Grand Duke imitating the Western organization, although the arrival of the new era has made the mecha completely dominate the battle, but this does not mean that the traditional combat forces and combat methods have completely withdrawn from the stage.

The appearance of the mecha is like the fingers of the gods turning the gears of the times, advancing everything in advance, but in fact, people's thinking is still stuck in the same way.

After all, the mind is an area over which God has no control.

In the small space, Cyrus and Osse, who were struggling to support him, had also reached the point of despair, and Osei's condition was getting worse and worse, and the serious injury of the torn lower abdomen would have died without hemostats and suturing surgery, and his time was running out. But Sellers is still struggling to support.

"Isn't Captain Will okay yet?" Sellers looked anxiously at Osay, who was already dying.

Although there are no guards in the mecha warehouse stationed there, the fire control system existing in the mecha itself is difficult to crack. And now, Sellers is buying time at all costs.

"Fire!"

The fierce strafing saw through everything, and Cyrus could only be in the corner, and there was no way to fight back.

Sure enough, these grenadiers were not on the same level as those soldiers before them, both in terms of martial arts and quality.

Damn, go on like this!

"Click"

Suddenly, Cyrus found that the repeating gun in his hand was actually jammed! Caused by a long period of firing that caused the barrel to overheat!

Damn, how did such a problem happen at this time!

Bang!

At the moment when Cyrus was distracted, a cold bullet pierced the air and pierced his shoulder!

"Ahh Caught off guard, a large-caliber bullet caused a huge laceration wound, it's a sniper! Only sniper rifle bullets will have such power.

Cyrus hurriedly leaned down to prevent the other party's pursuit.

"Damn, careless!" Cyrus held his wound down, but the blood still flowed unstoppably. Unexpectedly, the Rus people could even get this kind of martial arts.

"It's over, Rastine!" And at this moment, in the deep corridor, the voice of a Russ man came.

"It's time to be judged for your iniquities, Amen!"

I saw that the Ross grenadiers with muskets in their hands aimed at Osei and Cyrus slowly walked in, and Cyrus could no longer stop them! (To be continued.) )

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