Chapter 293: Hunting!

Knights of Malta, Knights of St. John, Knights of Hespita, Knights of St. George's Spear –

There is also a base camp for Swiss mercenaries.

It's all assembled.

In this South American continent –

The Third Section of the Relic Authority, Matthew, also has weapons that specialize in dealing with vampires.

Once again, the crusaders assembled!

"Although the place and time were different from what I expected... Hellsing's movements are much faster than expected. However, enough is enough - Andrewson! ”

Maxwell shouted, and behind him, Father Andrewson, who had all the members of the Traitor's Thirteenth Section, walked over step by step.

"Great! Father – It's time for it to be at its most critical point. ”

"Night is coming..."

Andrewson looked at the sinking sun and said, "The war is about to begin... Everything will be over before dawn... On this land. ”

"That's right, that's right, Father, it's all over, and no vampire will run away from this land, not the last brigade, nor Accardo, all of them... Everyone, everyone—"

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"Gentlemen, the war is about to begin."

A fat major with glasses, making his final speech to his troops.

"Our favorite war is about to begin—"

"It's a pity that I didn't fulfill your wish to bring you back to that land." The fat major wiped the corners of his eyes as if he were wiping tears again, but the wicked smile on the corners of his mouth showed his true heart.

"Are we going to retreat? Escape? ”

"Leave here, lurk again and wait another fifty-five years?"

"No!" "No!" "No!"

In front of them, a thousand-strong brigade of vampires roared.

"So, was it launched in advance and directly launched an attack on London, England?"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"

"No, no." The fat major shook his head regretfully: "No, it's too late, it's really cunning Hellsing, who actually knows about the arrangement of our side with the president of the United States... It's a pity. ”

"So no——!" The fat major's eyes widened slightly: "So, what should I do?" It's not okay to escape, it's not okay to attack, so is there only defense? ”

"Nope! No way! This time, the fat major did not wait for an answer, but directly said the words himself: "It's terrible, it's terrible." ”

"It was almost like the day of the fifty-fifth year, the day Berlin was conquered."

"It's really... It makes people tremble with excitement. So... Well—"

"Since they are ready for war, then I will give them war! The war everyone expected. Everyone is united in the war they have longed for, the war they have been longing for for fifty-five years! The fat major stretched out his arms: "Then let's get started!" ”

"Major, vampires around the world have been ordered to start suicide attacks and create as many ghouls as possible!"

"Well done, Dr. Gunder."

The major said and sighed, "What a pity... I really want to spill this war on London, on all of Europe, on the whole world - it must be the best, it must make people laugh. ”

"It's a pity, gentlemen, I can't let you go and eat."

"But the ingredients are still there." The fat major said and stood up: "The food is the Anglo-American army surrounding Gabro here, the food is the Vatican army that has arrived, and the food is all the life in Gabro's whole territory - eat and drink as much as you like!" Let's make this place even more beautiful! ”

"War!" "War!" "War!"

"Very well, then war!"

"We have accumulated strength for fifty-five years, and this level of war is not enough for us who have been hiding in the darkness for more than half a century!"

"The Great War! A great war that burns to the whole world! "This is not the beginning," said the fat major, "our beginning began fifty-five years ago, nay, even more years ago - and not our end!" ”

"We are just a brigade, and even a remnant of a thousand soldiers is defeated, but I am convinced that all the kings are a soldier who has been on the battlefield for a thousand years, then our lords will become a legion with a total strength of one million!"

"Let's break their blockade and kill all the invaders. And then that time will be the time for the real big war to begin! ”

"We will once again burn the flames of war to the whole world, and we will wake up the sleeping guys who have driven us to the other side of oblivion! Grab them by the hair, pull them out, stretch their eyes open to remind them of-"

"Remind them of the taste of fear. Let them ring the terrible sound of our military boots! ”

"Let them remember that there are still things in heaven and earth that their philosophy can't explain, with a thousand-strong vampire combat army, the world will be burned to the ground!"

"I can't bring you back to that land, but yes... Those people have already come to you—crush them, take them as your own nourishment, your own food, and devour them all! ”

"Lord Major! Major! Acting President! Acting President! Brigade Commander! Lord Major! Major! Acting President! Acting President! Brigade Commander! ”

"Convey the captain's orders to the members of the Millennium Brigade!"

"Gentlemen."

"Let's create hell."

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"The time is coming..."

Charlie looked at the time on his wrist, still unable to believe the order he had received.

'The enemy is a vampire? ’

"Vampires? What kidding, how could that really exist—"

But the war was indeed about to begin, and the troops had been assembled and completely encircled.

"Don't let your guard down! The enemy is a vampire, so it's no surprise when they attack! ”

"Captain—" Charlie said as he looked at the man who spoke, "Didn't you say that vampires are afraid of the sun?" So why do we attack at night? ”

"Why?" the captain said as he looked at the sun that had disappeared overhead, and the blood-red moon, which had gradually risen as if sensing what was going to happen tonight, said, "The reason is very simple. ”

“？” Charlie sensed that something was wrong, he had just noticed a red light in his boss's eye...

And also.

Are his teeth so sharp? It's like jagged.

"That's what it is! Soldier, it's not us who are surrounded, it's you, soldier—"

“——！？”

Flutter –

The next moment, before he could say anything, the captain's mouth bit directly on his neck and bit off a large piece of flesh: "That's it, so here we go - this is a hunt, the target of the hunt is Hellsing!" It's the Vatican! ”

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