Chapter Eighty-Five: The Night Attack on Port Said

When the airship appeared in the sky of Port Said, the time was close to midnight, Chen Ang looked at the vague port on the distant horizon, signaled the airship to hover, Port Said is the second largest port in Egypt at this time, located at the northern end of the Suez Canal on the Mediterranean coast, originally a small village, built in 1859 with the opening of the Suez Canal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like most cities at this time, there were vast urban slums, except for the port close to the northern exit of the Suez Canal, which was still lit up at midnight, and the sailors from all over the world from the Suez Canal, the British officers and soldiers stationed there, and the Anglo-French-Belgian white merchants, high class people, and sailors and adventurers, were drunk and laughing in this port.

When Chen Ang's airship appeared in the sky, because Chen Ang ordered the airship to turn off the lights, no one noticed the strangeness of the white spot in the sky, in fact, the camel planes with the engine frequency lowered were more hidden, except for a little buzz, they were like a little shadow in the night sky.

Chen Ang stood next to the window of the airship, he was followed by more than a dozen black-clothed bloods, the camel fighter had quietly flown to Port Said, over the port, dozens of black shadows suddenly landed on the plane, they swooped down from the back seat, glided, and flew to various important target points in Port Said, and in the shadows of the city below, there were also many black-clothed people with the Eye of Horus logo to answer.

Chen Ang and Li Ming said hello to each other, and let them start to take over the intelligence command of Port Said on the airship, and with a cushion of their toes, they pounced out of the airship at a low altitude of hundreds of meters, and the blood clan guards dozens of meters behind him hurriedly followed, Chen Ang controlled the magic to bind the air around him, forming a flat aerodynamic shape, so that he quickly swept towards Port Said.

The blood clan that followed behind had a wide bat wing pierced out of their backs, and those blood-red bat wings provided them with gliding tension, and with their natural bloodline, they followed Chen Ang flexibly in the sky above Port Said.

They were extremely fast, and occasionally there were people who looked up at the sky, and they could only see a few shadows passing by quickly, most of them would only think that they were dazzled, and a British sailor was stunned to see several huge shadows whistling over his head, he was half drunk and half awake, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said to his companions behind: "Did you see that? ”

Unfortunately, as soon as his voice came out, it was completely absorbed by a wide palm, and he only heard a soft shout from a voice next to him, a pair of arms like iron pincers tightly bound him, and the sailor was still struggling, and he felt a cold blade pierce his heart through the gap between his ribs, and a large amount of blood was lost.

Before he died, the sailor felt the dagger piercing his body, devouring his blood with hunger and thirst, and soon he was unconscious.

Chen Ang's speed had increased to an extremely fast point, his height had also been reduced to about twenty meters, and the last part of the distance, he glided through the lanes of Port Said, as fast as lightning through the criss-crossed alleys, his target was the conspicuous first building in Port Said, which was also the official residence of the British High Commissioner in Egypt.

The British soldier who was guarding the entrance of the official residence was thrown to the ground by a black shadow falling from the sky, his screams alarmed the British soldiers patrolling nearby, and when they were attracted by the movement at the door, they did not see the black shadow above their heads, and a black-clothed blood clan pounced among them, and he then knocked down a group of British soldiers with the force of his impact.

The scimitar in his hand quickly swept under their jaws, and the ups and downs were like graceful dances, and in a few breaths, the nine-man patrol team was slaughtered, and the blood moistened his dry source, making the blood on the bat's wings behind him thicker and thicker.

The Bloodline's unique hotline vision allows them to easily detect the fluctuations in human heat, and the unique skills of these Bloodborn, known as Bloodsniffers, allow them to figure out the number of people and defenses in this building from hundreds of meters away.

Dozens of dark shadows quickly took place according to their mission, killing all those who stood in their way.

When Chen Ang stepped on the marble floor at the entrance of the mansion with one foot, he was like a dexterous falcon, through a small turn, dissolved the huge kinetic energy he carried, and stood firmly on the ground, two blood clan guards opened the door for him, they stepped forward first to open the way, and Chen Ang followed slowly behind.

The two Blood Clan guards rushed forward like phantoms, and eliminated the two guards who heard the movement outside and came to investigate, from the window, from the windowsill, more Blood Clan entered this luxurious mansion in an orderly manner, the British High Commissioner in Egypt is the emperor of the whole Egypt, this commissioner is the Cairo Commissioner Wingate was converted into the Blood Clan by the Eye of Horus, re-sent by the British side, temporarily living in the Suez Canal Company real estate.

The Blood Clan surrounded the mansion, blocked the exit, and quickly took over the luxurious mansion, at which time Chen Ang led a team of Blood Clan guards, stepped into the walnut white lacquered door, he stepped on the high-grade cashmere carpet produced in Egypt, and walked towards the master's living room, which was generally European style, but with a strong Egyptian style, and the reception room was also laid out according to the British tradition.

Outside the reception room, the British Commissioner's entourage was still fiercely resisting, two Indian servants who practiced yoga were extremely difficult, they were strong in spirit and strong in body, because of the intensive practice of yoga and ancient Indian martial arts, their bodies were ready to bend into all kinds of incredible forms to use all kinds of strange moves.

Like a huge bat, the scimitar in his hand turned slightly at the wrist, holding the handle upside down, and grabbed the throat of a Sikh servant like a poisonous snake, and with a twist of the scimitar in both hands, a great head flew up.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his leg and kicked the corpse away, while the scimitar in his hand burst out of the wind, cutting a strange curve and slitting the throat of the second person.

From the reception room came the angry roar of the British commissioner: "Who are you? ”

Several guards stood at the door of the reception room, they had already repelled two waves of Blood's attack, and had paid a terrible price for this, the corpses of several people lay on the ground, and the wounded Blood, replenished by the blood of the other guards in the mansion, had recovered.

Chen Ang stepped on the corpse of the Indian and slowly walked towards the reception room, and he said in a deep voice, "You should know us, Commissioner! Aren't you looking for us? Now, here we are! ”

"The Eye of Horus?" The commissioner in the reception room gasped.