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There were more than a hundred people densely arranged along the corridor outside the center console, all of whom were veterans of the battlefield, and it was their good thing to capture Valena. Now they have an absolute numerical advantage, and they all have a calm breath and feel that they will win.

But when a series of bullets rang out behind him, like a torrential downpour, no matter how strong the belief in victory was, it would collapse. In the face of a dense rain of bullets that is 100 rounds a second, any body armor will be scum.

The tactical teams squatting outside the central control room suddenly burst into a blood mist, so someone was responsible for the defense of the rear, but a string of bullets swept over was often the whole team and the whole team was killed on the spot.

Zhou Qingfeng's sneak attack was too close, and he didn't give anyone a chance to dodge at all. Crawling, lying down, running quickly, all this is useless. No matter how fast you run, you can't outrun the bullets.

M134 swept slightly, and a flesh alley filled with red mist appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng. Bullets hit people, walls, floors, and the originally quiet environment suddenly became a slaughterhouse, and a person died in front of him.

Those who were already dead fell on their bows, and those who heard the movement fled in terror. They ducked low and flew high, desperately fleeing in all directions - although they did not understand what was happening, the sudden rain of bullets behind them had given a clear hint that the ambush had failed.

In a few breaths, Zhou Qingfeng swept away a corridor in front of him, and also swept a brick wall full of holes. He stepped forward and kicked it with his foot, and the honeycomb wall fell like tofu dregs, and behind the wall there were a dozen or so mercenaries hiding.

No......!

These battle-hardened professional soldiers were not quick to react, avoiding the first wave of attacks, and thinking that they still had a large number of people and could cooperate tactically to fight back. But the enemy is unreasonable and kicks the wall, this is a reinforced concrete wall.

The horrible M134 rang again.

More than a dozen people hurriedly fought back desperately, they shouted loudly, and the rifles in their hands opened fire at the same time in an attempt to force the enemy away. But the enemy in front of them came and went like the wind, and when he appeared, he was still behind the wall, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared several meters away with a heavy machine gun.

People are moving, and the machine guns don't stop. The eruption of fire was like a fan, clearing the back of the wall in less than a second. The dozen or so mercenaries who were still fighting for life and death suddenly settled their accounts, and all fell down on their stomachs.

This is a humanoid fighting machine, cold and fearless, efficient and decisive. The huge casualties forced the mercenaries of the manor to flee, and they shouted and shouted in the manor, trying to call more companions to help.

Metal Boots stamped across a bloodstained corridor, announcing the unappearance of a powerful demon. There had been a large group of people in ambush on both sides of the corridor, and now more than half of them had fallen under his guns.

The top of the promenade is still intact, but the ground is already full of craters under the light. The crater was filled with blood like a puddle of water.

Walking through this bloody corridor full of dead corpses, Zhou Qingfeng's every step was a bloody footprint. In the distance, there are mercenaries on the run, and whenever the digital helmet finds them, the M134 will quickly turn the muzzle of the gun and kill them with a sharp shuttle.

"Contact His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, we need support. Let them send the army. ”

"We can't get in touch, radio communications have been interrupted due to interference."

"Go to the garage and drive the armored car, we need weapons that can compete with someone."

"Someone has been sent to the garage, but no one has come back yet."

Luxurious estates have been turned into battlefields, well-built houses have been reduced to rubble, precious carpets have soaked up blood, and precious crystal lamps have fallen from the sky.

High-end furniture, expensive decorations, and even extremely expensive famous paintings and antiques, which represent status and status, are smashed on the ground and turned into scrap. Everything exploded in battle and became garbage.

People kept falling to the ground and dying, people kept screaming and fleeing, people kept screaming wildly, everyone was trembling in fear, and everyone was shocked.

Before capturing Valena, the mercenaries under the crown prince who acted as security felt that the opponent was very powerful. But that fierce woman didn't have many people, and she only killed a dozen people in the long-term tracking. But what about this guy in front of him.......

He walked leisurely through the manor, as if he were advancing slowly and steadily, clearing away any obstacle with contempt. Don't look at him as only one person, but he reacts extremely quickly, and it is impossible for anyone to sneak up on him.

Many of the mercenaries had made a detour behind him, only to find themselves facing the terrifying M134 when they got out. Once the sudden high-speed bullets flew, it was like hitting the mud with a high-pressure water hose, killing the mercenaries who tried to outflank them one by one in an instant.

The mercenaries of the manor didn't understand when they went to hell, and what exposed their fighting intentions were mechanical flies flying within twenty or thirty meters around Zhou Qingfeng.

In this case, no one can sneak attack Zhou Qingfeng!

"Team K, Team K ,......。" A mercenary captain collapsed behind a large couch and let out a sharp gasp. He did not fight with high intensity, but the heavy casualties put him under great pressure.

The mercenary captain's loud shouts were not answered, and the companions who were supposed to cooperate with the attack lost contact.

“Fuck！” The mercenary captain yelled, and a group of them were kicked out of the central control room and fled all the way. Retreat from the quarters of the security system to the chapel of the estate, from the chapel to the garden, and from the garden to the sports field.

Along the way, it's like breaking into a prehistoric beast, with a destructive power that no one can match.

The hired professional soldiers have also done their duty, they have repeatedly launched attacks, repeatedly coordinated tactics, and have been repeatedly beaten and defeated. The firefight has been going on for so long, let alone defeating that terrible opponent, and even stopping the other party.

"I want support, I want support." The mercenary captain cursed a few more times. He could hear gunfire not far away, the sound of M134 was so recognizable, the kind of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute had a terrifying power.

But now there is no support, nothing. Mercenaries fighting for money soon appeared and fled after finding themselves unable to resist. They didn't think about sacrificing for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, let alone fighting to the death for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Hell, this battle can't be fought, let's go." There were a few people around the mercenary captain, and he wanted to evacuate with his men and leave this cursed dilapidated manor as soon as he gave the order. "Let the crown prince figure it out for himself, we don't need to be buried with him."

More and more people fled, and the unrest in the manor reached a height, and the panic was clearly overwhelming. But those who want to escape may not be able to escape, if they are unlucky enough to be on Zhou Qingfeng's advancing route, they will even be quickly caught up by him.

For example, the mercenary captain who had just escaped had not been far away when he felt a strong wind behind him. When I turned around, I noticed that someone was running quickly past me. He felt a chill in his neck, and someone slashed his throat.

The wound was so deep that the gushing blood could not be stopped. The moment he fell to the ground, the mercenary captain wanted to understand one thing - which guy had emptied the ammunition of the M134 and began to move quickly. The direction he was heading in was the manor's emergency medical department. He's going to save the woman who was captured.

But it's useless to figure it out, Zhou Qingfeng, who is in an invisible state, set off a monstrous blood wave in the manor. When he came to the outside of the small building of the medical department, there were only a few panicked medical staff left in the medical department at the moment.

Valena, I hope you're alive!