One leg knocked down the other party, coupled with a lot of punches, the final result was naturally a smooth harvest of soldiers.

Of course, Ouyang Huang didn't kill the other party, and it should be said that he also thinks that there is no need to kill him now.

"Well, it seems that this guy is probably the kind of rookie soldier with mixed qualifications, and he dares to patrol here even when he is so weak? Do you think you're invincible if you have a gun? ”

As he complained, he undressed each other and put them on, and the two of them happened to be almost equal in stature, so he didn't have any trouble putting them on, and he also looked through the poor worm for any identity or other valuable items.

Fight monsters and explode out, this kind of bloody spicy chicken is definitely a god outfit or something with the will of my Great European Emperor.

Oh?! Got it!

While thinking like this, I happened to find the wallet hidden in the inside pocket of the other person's clothes, and when I opened it, I found the ID card and other valuables inside.

Well...... Children of local aristocrats? The son of the Marquis? It's called Anthony's inverted frieze, so let's borrow my lower identity first.

"Uh......" At this time, the soldier named Anthony who was beaten by Ouyang Huang let out a wail, and the next moment he heard this, he made up several punches again, directly knocking the other party unconscious.

"It seems that there is still some resistance to beating, whatever, anyway, it will depend on whether your face is black or not."

While speaking, Ouyang Huang began to collect materials on the spot, found the ropes scattered around and directly tied the other party to the corner of the dark alley, and at the same time took a piece of cloth and directly plugged his mouth to prevent the British soldier from having a chance to call for help.

The other party regained consciousness a little when he was treated rudely by Ouyang Huang, but he didn't dare to resist in the face of this guy who was not low in battle and had his own weapon in his hand at this time.

! Doesn't it mean that in the concentration camp of the people of Area 11, as long as there are guns, they will behave like dogs? How did you run into such a monster now!

However, Anthony didn't know that it was because of his special identity that some unspeakable factors made him happen to meet Ouyang Huang, otherwise he would rather not be a nobleman, right?

"That's it." After finishing speaking, he had already tied the other party's hands and feet, and at the same time, Ouyang Huang also put on Anthony's helmet and said, "Son of the powerful, right?" Then pray that your luck will be as good as your reincarnation technique, or else you will run into those who are oppressed by you...... It must have been a brilliant picture. ”

It was very time-consuming and boring to do it yourself, so Ouyang Huang decided to show mercy to give him a chance to escape, if there were really soldiers patrolling and happened to run into Anthony, he could be saved.

The other party looked at Ouyang Huang with vicious eyes, after all, he even covered his mouth.

"Yo, you still use this kind of look? It seems that he wants to rely more on his luck. As he spoke, he picked up another piece of cloth and blindfolded the other party directly before leaving......

After leaving the alley, he headed for the main street, but he stopped halfway through.

Belch...... Seems to have forgotten to ask the other party where their stronghold is?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Huang had no choice but to turn his head and walk back in embarrassment, after all, it was better for someone to ask than to walk casually without knowing the way.

It wasn't long before he heard a scream from a short distance, accompanied by a maniacal laugh.

"Hahaha! Go to hell! Dogs in Britannia! ”

It seems that he is not very lucky, but this is a bit of trouble.

After stopping, he turned his head and left the place, and at the same time made plans, Ouyang Huang went to wander the streets, hoping to happen to run into the stronghold, or meet the soldiers who were also wearing military uniforms......

It didn't take long for him to see that the stronghold-like building was in front of him not far away, which made him have to admire his luck, at least from the beginning to the present, it can be said that he has played at a super level.

Luck was good....... But how do I think I'm going to be pitted by this flickering luck again?

He had had to think carefully about the previous experiences, but now there didn't seem to be any retreat or anything worthy of a plan for him to consider.

There were two guards in front of the stronghold, who seemed to be complaining about the misery of their transfer here.

"Alas, this is a place where there is no benefit to be fished, they are all poor dogs in the 11th district, and they can mix up some qualifications in the name of garrisoning the warning area."

Hearing the soldier on the side, he sneered, "Hey! Qualifications? This kind of thing is just for the big and young masters of the group of nobles to make do with it, if those of us who don't have any background really want to rely on this kind of thing to get promoted, it is estimated that it is more useful to dream? ”

Speaking of this, he said in a somewhat envious tone: "That's right, but I heard that Count Anthony's youngest son is here to mix up some qualifications, and the promotion of the rank has even been arranged by his father, and there is an older brother who holds a high position in the EU war zone, and the future is like taking a jet, right?" ”

That's right, this is only the first stop for Anthony, and it is also the safest first stop relatively speaking, this place is chaotic and poor, but it also means that the threat of the resistance has also decreased a lot, and it stands to reason that as long as you don't die, nothing should happen.

But I never thought that the youngest son would die because of Ouyang Huang in the end, and I don't know how old Anthony, who was far away in Britannia, would feel when he learned of his death?

But Ouyang Huang, as the murderer, didn't know about these things, at least he couldn't make up so many plots.

Wearing a helmet, the soldier could barely see his own face, which was one of the only reasons he dared to gamble.

After blending into the army, he arrived at the place of the incident in advance, this was Ouyang Huang's plan.

Well, whether you live or die depends on this time......

Slowly grasping the gun in his hand, although he had never touched this submachine gun himself, his body seemed to be able to use it freely, at least his intuition told him.

can only say that if this unlucky straight man hadn't died because of the plot, he would probably be a capable person?

As he thought so, he drew closer to the two guards.

"Who are you?! State your name, rank, and identification number. ”

"Private Anthony! The identification number is ......"

Say the content easily, the latter would not have been recorded in the first place, but the problem is that the second son doesn't seem to remember it very well, so he had to write it on a note, or it may have been deliberately recorded in the first few days.

All in all, this became one of Ouyang Huang's dependencies for sneaking in.

Anthony ...... Master Anthony? ”

There was a little doubt in his tone, it seemed that in his consciousness, although this young master did not have the disgusting style of a noble child, but the problem was that this didn't seem to be a nobleman?

"Master Anthony...... Sorry, please take your helmet off, we need to confirm your identity. ”

After considering the words, the soldier now said his request very tactfully.