Chapter 151: Breakout

Steel City, Military Port District, Southern District.

An off-road vehicle with a lot of charred, scratches and dents on the surface drove all the way into the courtyard of a cathedral converted from an old military villa in the southern part of the mutual aid society, with a screeching sound of brakes, the members of the mutual aid society in the entire southern side cathedral were almost alarmed, and four or five Templars standing guard were about to lean over to ask, and the two knights who jumped from the car immediately hurriedly pulled one of their colleagues on the shoulder

"Is Bishop Saman here? Or any cardinal! The knight asked anxiously.

"Brother...... You, which of the knights are you, according to the regulations, the bishops are now resting, and there is something to be left until tomorrow."

Before the knight could finish his words, he was interrupted by another knight who jumped out of the car: "We are subordinates of the Captain of the Fog-Eyed Knight, that heretic is still in a stalemate with us, we have suffered heavy casualties, and we need support!" Only the Bishop can decide! ”

"Reinforcements? The infidel ...... How many people are there?! The knight was shocked, the news of the total destruction of the sentry post had already spread in the Knights Templar, and this knight standing guard naturally had a deep impression of this heretic wanted by the Mutual Aid Society today, and even the wanted notice at the entrance of the southern district was pasted by himself.

"......" The knight under Misty Eyes hesitated for a moment before speaking, "One person ......"

"What? Dude, if you're joking, the Bishop is not something we can afford to start, not to mention, you have been storming four checkpoints in a row, if it weren't for the fact that the car was your own people, the machine guns on the tower would have opened fire a long time ago, and it is estimated that a few weeks of confinement would be inevitable......"

“…… I know! But that heretic is really strong, and we've hung dozens of people already! That guy is hiding in the radiation zone now, and we can't do anything about him! ”

"But...... But ......" The knight was stunned, and then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"But what?!"

"The three cardinals are not in the cathedral right now, and Lord Saman ...... He's ...... now. He's ...... now. Resting ......"

Saman was one of the four cardinals of the Mutual Aid Society, and the most powerful man in the southern part of the military port district, where all Templars who were familiar with Saman's personality knew what it meant to "rest" for the cardinal, who had gray beard but was still "old and strong".

Just when the two Templars were in a hurry, the door to the balcony on the second floor of the cathedral was suddenly pushed open, and an old white man with loose skin, swollen bags under his eyes, and a red rosacea came out of it wearing a silk pajamas, scratched the very messy snow-white curls on his head, and asked loudly with some dissatisfaction: "Noisy, what's going on?" If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, you will all accept divine condemnation! ”

The knights below were all shocked when they saw this old man, and quickly lowered their heads and knelt down on one knee, although there were still a series of women's lip prints on the old man's neck to his chest, but at this time, no one dared to raise his head to take a second look.

"Lord Saman! The Captain Mist-Eyed Knight's squad was hit hard by that heretic, and the Mist-Eyed Knight sent me back to ask for reinforcements! ”

"Heretics? Which heretic? Saman asked in a strange tone as he picked at his nostrils with his stubby fingers, narrowed his eyes.

"That's it...... The heretic who slaughtered all the Templars and a white-robed priest at Outpost Four. The Templar who asked for help trembled slightly, but chose to tell the truth anyway.

"Checkpoint No. 4...... Isn't there only one person in the report? There are nearly fifty knights under Fog Eye's hands, are you all rice buckets? Saman cupped his forehead and recalled, then suddenly scolded.

"Please forgive your sins! …… Yes, we underestimated the strength of the infidel...... However, now that we have trapped him in the radiation zone, in order to prevent the heretic from escaping again, the Misty-Eyed Knight Commander asked the two of us to come back and ask for help, this is the original words of the Mist-Eyed Knight......"

The knight replied with sincere trepidation.

"Waste, it's waste...... I originally thought that the young man with foggy eyes was still worth cultivating, why don't you Huaxia people rely on it? Sendel, take your guys and go with these two pieces of shit, by the way, don't kill that infidel, catch him alive, I'll see if it's really that guy who is too powerful, or if you guys are too useless! Saman shook his head, and then a white chief knight with an oversized white priest's robe draped over his back stepped out of the shadows of the church, followed by more than a dozen heavily armed Templars, men and women, but without exception, all of them were blonde and blue-eyed Caucasians.

Sendel looked at the Chinese knights, who were more than a head lower than himself, grinned, and jumped into the buggy, while the other knights under him also dispersed to fetch their respective vehicles.

"Lead the way!"

Sendel's Chinese was stiff, but the words were quite clear, and the two Templars who asked for help looked at the large man who had almost filled the back seat of the SUV, looked at each other, bowed deeply to Saman, and returned to the SUV.

"Okay, you guys should be smart, don't bother me after you catch that infidel, if there is anything, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Saman waved his hand and immediately returned to the brightly lit room.

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Suburbs of the Iron City, District 19 (heavily radiated).

Qi Lin tightly grasped the grip of the assault rifle in his hand, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, the current scene was as if he was blocked in the gas station on the side of the highway when he first entered the game, but the enemy on the opposite side was far more tricky and smarter than the young masters in the rich area outside the gas station at that time...... And he is far stronger than himself who had no choice but to die with the enemy.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Lin silently counted down in his heart

"Three, two, one......"

As soon as he counted to one, he immediately jumped out from behind the small dirt bag, first took a big step sideways, dodged the first wave of bullets, and then, while shooting at the Templars, he leaned down as much as possible to reduce the area of the bullet, and with each burst of force on the ground, he burst forward explosively for a distance of more than ten meters!

This rabbit-like movement may seem funny, but it's very useful when dodging bullets.

Looking at Qi Lin who suddenly jumped out of his hiding place, he quickly pressed the cigarette in his hand that he didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked on the top of the pickup truck in front of him, picked up the machine gun fixed behind the pickup truck with both hands and began to shoot fiercely in Qi Lin's direction!

"Kill him! Don't leave a mouth alive, he wants to break through! Can't give him this chance! 2k reading network