"No more ammo!"

Hercule was just about to continue carrying the warhead, but his hand was empty.

Looking at Nikolai, who was still holding a telescope to the side, Hercule wanted to ask something, but he suddenly realized something.

Probably because of some insanity, under the reflection of the fireworks, Hercule found that he had no idea who this guy in front of him was.

"What's your name?"

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

"Nikola Tesla. ”

Nikolai stretched out his hand as he spoke, looking like he was still trying to maintain his grace in front of him.

"Hercule Christie, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Hercule's brain was sick, and he also stretched out his hand and shook it with Nikolai, looking like a comrade-in-arms.

"So...... We're out of ammo, what are we going to do!"

Hercule said urgently, without the cover of artillery fire, there was no last means of resistance.

"What else can I do, I'm ready to retreat!"

As he spoke, Nikolai put down the binoculars, and several people were already close to the place, and Lorenzo also appeared in the field of vision.

I have to say that after going through so much, Lorenzo has become a kind of reassuring character, although this person has many problems, but as long as he is present, no matter how terrible hell there is, there is such a glimmer of life.

"Come with me, Hercule, if you want to get the Silverfish in action, one person is not enough. ”

As he spoke, Nikolai ran and jumped directly onto the Silverfish.

The cabin is small, and as an experimental model, it is very narrow, and there is basically no extra space, so the perpetual motion pump has everything in the cabin, and the whole ship has been made into a sword-like shape.

"So we're standing on top of a steam turbine that could explode at any moment?"

After listening to Nikolai's brief introduction to the Silverfish, Hercule suddenly realized such a harsh reality.

"Trust me, this thing is verified, nothing is wrong. Hand me that bucket. ”

Nikolai lifted the metal lid, revealing the pitch-black pipes underneath.

"What did you check?"

Hercule lifted the heavy bucket, he didn't know what it contained.

"Verification, anyway, we drove here from the high seas, and there were no problems along the way...... It's just that sometimes the vibration is too loud, and some screws will loosen. ”

Nikolai took the bucket, while Hercule covered his face, feeling that it was safer to be on land.

"So...... What are you pouring in?"

The pitch-black liquid poured out of the bucket and into the mouth of the pipe, and Hercule looked at the liquid, somehow feeling uneasy.

"Lacquer antimony, diluted lacquer antimony? You've probably seen this thing, right? It's the fuel Lorenzo used to blow things up into the sky. ”

Nikolai poured a full barrel of diluted lacquered antimony into the mouth of the pipe, then wrenched the metal cap screwed shut.

Lacquer antimony?diluted lacquer antimony?

Hercule remembered that Lorenzo had introduced this thing before, and he used it to blow up the streets, but Hercule remembered that the dose was very small, but just a little bit would have such a destructive power, and now this guy named Nikolai has poured a big vat into it, although it is said to be diluted, but this ......

"Wow, Hercule, you're playing big this time. ”

Poirot said inappropriately.

Hercule ignored it, he felt his brain get even more dizzy, Hercule stumbled to the side, and asked after a long pause.

"That...... Where did you pour them in?"

"The combustion chamber, the fuel has to match the combustion chamber. ”

Nikolai looked incomprehensible as to why Hercule was so full of problems.

Hercule was silent for a few seconds, this time he was not surprised, on the contrary, after so much stimulation, he suddenly felt that this was normal.

"Ready to set sail!"

Nikolai said as he started the Silverfish, and the scorching steam rose instantly? Almost the entire ship was engulfed in a thick fog, and Hercule could clearly feel the temperature rise around him?The cabin under his feet also shook with the steam rising, and the hands of the dashboard began to fly? Several of them pointed to the red zone? But judging from Nikolai's indifferent expression...... Not a big problem.

......

"Run!"

The disturbing shouts continued, and the figure smashed through the smoke and dust, and ran wildly all the way.

"Yes! That's it! Invig, I'm back!"

The kestrel opened its palms and felt the oncoming wind, the sea breeze baptized by the burning fireworks, and the temperature was slightly hot.

"Shut up, I'll drop you down if you call me again!"

Haybold couldn't stand the kestrel screaming, and at this moment the kestrel was lying on his solid arm, and was carried all the way by Haypard.

"Rush!

It may have been that the elixir was staring too much, and the kestrel was so excited that he didn't listen to Haybod's words at all.

Explosion after explosion struck behind them, rising fireworks mixed with speeding debris falling everywhere, and a group of people began a grand escape against the flames.

"So you're all like that?"

Erin couldn't help but ask, this has been the case since just now, this group of people has no sense of seriousness between life and death at all, but is like a group of circus performers who run the wrong stage.

Could it be that the corporate culture of the purification agency is like this?

"Life is already bad, people have to have some fun for themselves...... Like now. ”

Shrike replied as he ran, and from time to time he drew his silver-white revolver and shot at the shadows behind him.

"You mean this, you should try to be a stand-up comedian. ”

Erin also fell into the rhythm of these people.

"It's not impossible, but these estimates have to wait until retirement, according to the regulations of the net elimination agency, this kind of behavior of earning extra money is not advisable!"

Shrike continued, and the burning pieces smashed into his footsteps, and the shrike stumbled a few times before following again, not forgetting to curse angrily.

Although everyone seems to be relaxed, everyone's relaxation is different, the kestrel has such a personality, and the brain is born without a string, and the shrike has a feeling of being in a desperate situation and giving up on himself.

What about the assassination?

Look at this messy port of Maruli, this is no longer an assassination, it is simply the scene of the war, not to mention that Nikolai's guy is still inflicting atrocities on the city at the moment, if the ships of the Purifier cross the territorial waters of Gaulnalo, tonight will be the opening ceremony of the Second Glorious War.

Shrike's feelings are now very mixed, one is that he has been involved in such a crazy incident, and the other is that his name may be written in the textbooks many years later.

The teacher smiled at the children below from the podium.

"It was these valiant soldiers who kicked off the Second Glorious War decades ago, so please recite some of their names. ”

Then the children read the names of the group, and the teacher looked at the children with satisfaction, and then said to the children.

"Then let's go to the cemetery in the afternoon to lay flowers for these valiant soldiers. ”

Pitch it!

A hoarse roar came from behind him, and as if he had found a place to vent his emotions, the shrike stopped with a sudden brake, and turned decisively to raise the death knell.

Although it is said that it is mixed with the management, and it is in charge of the lower city, there is no need to fight and kill, but the experience of fighting has always existed in the blood of the shrike and has never been dispersed.

The heavy bell rang, bones and flesh shattered into countless pieces in the air, the bullet hit the enemy's head with precision, and the remaining half of his face still had a cold expression, as if death was just a simple word for him.

"We've got to hurry!"

Shrike shouted.

These warriors were blessed by the secret blood, like madmen who are not afraid of death, the sea of fire did not stop their actions at all, they survived the shelling, their bodies were burning with fire, and you could see that some of the fighters had their legs blown off, but they were still driving their arms and crawling on the ground.

The warriors' intentions changed, and with the addition of the shrike and the others, they realized that this could no longer stop the escape, and the warriors increased their speed and pressed them further.

"By the way, are you a shrike?"

The kestrel looked at the figure behind him who came out of the sea of fire and said cool words.

"Shut up, you scourge!"

Shrike scolded without looking back.

"I'm a lucky kestrel, look at this wound, it's not dead!"

Kestrel had a confused mind, and he didn't see this place as a battlefield at all, but like an outing.

"Yes, maybe you'll survive, but a few of us may all die, isn't this called a disaster?"

Shrike regretted coming to save the kestrel a little, he should have stayed with Nikolai, in that position on the dock, as long as the situation was not for him, he could just drive the boat away, instead of doing anything here to live and die.

"Wow, whoa!

Kestrel screamed.

Several of them were already exhausted, although Haybold was strong, but with a kestrel on his back, he couldn't get anywhere, not to mention that the pursuers behind him were not normal people, but a group of warriors with secret blood.

"I'll try!"

Eve showed the lancet again, and no one knew how many weapons the girl had hidden on her body.

With a silver glow in her hands, Eve was about to fight the pursuers behind her when she heard a screaming wind.

Almost at the same moment as the sound sounded, a twisted and red-hot steel pierced and nailed a warrior to the ground, the flaming figure bouncing and darting between the walls, throwing a red-hot iron spear every time he got up, and every dark red trajectory pierced a warrior.

"Don't look back, keep running!"

Lorenzo yelled at Eve, he landed on the street, and as soon as he grasped the street lamp, the extreme temperature was released from the fireworks, and the lamp pole was easily broken, and with Lorenzo's twisting, he was like a god of craftsmen, forging weapons with the fire in his hands.

It was a red-hot spear that had not yet cooled, and the whole thing was crooked with a sharp spearhead.

"Oh oh oh! The Great Savior is here! The Hybode is moving at full speed!"

The red-hot iron spear was thrown with all its might to the laughter of the kestrels, and the dark red trail came out of Lorenzo's hand, piercing several people in a row.

Lorenzo didn't bother to care what the kestrel was crazy about, this guy didn't seem to be normal anyway.

But something was wrong now, Lorenzo found that the artillery fire that had been supporting him had stopped, and above the dock, Lorenzo could see the steam rising from the sea, and the moonlight outlining one hideous shadow after another.

"Lorenzo!

Eve shouted in front of him, Lorenzo always blocked like this, resulting in a distance between him and the team, Eve was afraid that Lorenzo would not be able to board the ship because of the resistance, no matter how strong he was, he would definitely die if there was no way out.

"I know...... Eve!"

Lorenzo turned his head and was about to respond to Eve's words, when his voice was interrupted, he saw something, and without the slightest hesitation, Lorenzo threw the iron spear in his hand and accelerated forward.

The scorching steel came with a dead will, barely giving Eve time to think, and it brushed against Eve, bringing blood and pain.

The iron spear pierced and nailed the galloping horse to the ground, and forcibly stopped its sprint, and the warriors on it also fell, crushed under the heavy war horse.

"Be careful!"

Eve warns the others, Lawrence changes his strategy, since he can't hold Eve and the others back, then he starts the final slaughter, and under this indiscriminate attack, Lorenzo is always distracted by protecting the others.

The horses that followed rushed out of the shadows of the nearby streets, and the horses were blindfolded, they could not see what was in front of them, and could only follow the orders to move forward.

"Get out of the way!"

Haybold had enough of this, he stopped and swung his sword, and his horse swept in front of him, his blades intertwined, and Hybord's body was wounded, and the warrior had his entire arm cut off.

"Don't stop!"

Seeing this, Lorenzo roared angrily, the current situation is so depressing, Lorenzo has almost no way to solve all this.

Lawrence's words echoed in his ears like a curse.

Lorenzo is different from Lawrence, who can sacrifice anyone for the sake of a noble ideal, and even say that he himself has become a monster under this crazy ideal.

Lorenzo couldn't, he might be able to sacrifice himself, but he didn't want to see his friends die.

A melodious whistle sounded, the sea lit up with dazzling lights, and the battleships came out of the fog and completely appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Lorenzo remembered these things, they were originally museums, but now they were full of momentum, and he guessed that the barrel was pointing here.

The situation is getting worse and worse, and Lorenzo is running out of solutions......

The invincible Mr. Holmes may not be able to fall, but his friends are not invincible, they will die of pain, and they will be slashed into a cold corpse.

No...... There's another way, but does it really have to be done?

Unscrupulous means, abandoning all ethics and morals, and trampling the humanity that binds you under your feet?

The situation did not give Lorenzo much time to think, and he rushed to Eve's side to reunite with the fugitive team, but unfortunately now they could not move an inch, and the warriors had already blocked the road with the speed of their horses.

It's just that little distance, and survival is close at hand.