Chapter Twenty-Seven: Those Who Mess into the Battlefield

"It's dawn, red pupils, black pupils. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After defeating Father Andrew, the three of them wandered through the streets of London, surrounded by smoky ruins, human limbs, severed arms, and dead heads, apparently a place where vampires once wreaked havoc.

Stepping over the corpses that stood in his way, Aino looked at the white clouds in the distance and whispered.

"Andrew, in fact, this person is a good person, compared to other people who are hungry for profit, he is much purer, and he just wants to be a weapon of God, a blade of God."

"This battle is just a battle between different camps and different points of view, and there is no distinction between good and evil."

"If we hadn't met on the battlefield, I think the two of us would have had a lot of common language."

"It's a shame."

--------------------------- while Aino and others were fighting Andrew and his armed priest brigade, there were new changes on the battlefield.

"Ahhh What's going on?! Where did this troop come from? ”

"Damn! Do you come to the wilderness without even a firearm? Ahh

"It's terracotta! Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang, a statue from the Eastern Empire a thousand years ago! ”

"What? Are you telling me these are statues? What are you kidding? If it was before, a guy like you would have either been XX on the battlefield, or he should have been sent to a military tribunal and finally put up in a concentration camp! ”

The vampires who were still stubbornly resisting and dying were already extremely difficult to resist the Dead River in front of them, but they barely survived by fighting and retreating and being more agile than the opponent's stiff movements, and with advanced equipment that can be called modernization.

But now, the time has come for them to die.

A group of ancient armies that should have existed only in a certain eastern power appeared in the rear of the last brigade, sandwiching the vampires in the middle of the battlefield, and in the face of such a situation, the soldiers who were already in a bad situation immediately panicked.

With an expressionless face, a hair ornament on his head that only existed in ancient times, a hairpin inserted, and a battle armor on his body, he walked forward slowly but firmly with a long brother in his hand.

It's all earthy yellow, that's the color of the earth, that's the color of the earth, these areβ€”

"Terracotta! The terracotta warriors of Qin Shi Wang? What a big surprise! Huge surprise! ”

Alcatel smiled excitedly as he looked at the yellow tide that was surging in the distance.

"It's amazing! Mythical monsters, man-made vampires, fanatics who want to win, unspeakable black technology, and terracotta warriors that should be buried by history! ”

"Hurry, hurry, what about rocket artillery? What about machine guns? Hurry up, hurry up, is this time still the time to grind? ”

"Dada", "Boom", "Boom"

Faced with this sudden change, the vampires panicked for a moment, then calmed down, adjusted their machine guns and heavy weapons to attack the emerging terracotta warriors.

"Damn. Another bunch of monsters! ”

Looking at the figure emerging from the smoke of gunpowder, the vampire's commander's forehead couldn't help but be covered with cold sweat.

The bullets hit the top of the terracotta warriors and horses, and it had no effect at all, but the heavy weapons achieved some results, breaking the scattered terracotta warriors and horses into pieces, but after a while, the terracotta warriors and horses in the back filled the vacancy in the front, and then continued to pour in this way.

"Major! Major! What to do? We're surrounded?! What to do? The commander had no choice but to pick up the microphone on his lips and ask the commander of the last brigade, the major.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Are you still thinking about these unrealistic things at this time? It would be nice to enjoy this war. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!? Major? Major? ”

"Doodoo Doo"

Faced with such an answer, the vampire commander looked up at the remnants of the defeated generals in confusion, and then continued to call into the microphone without giving up, and then there was an unanswered beep from the headset.

"Ahhhh

"Monsters, let's die together!"

"Damn."

"Lord Major! I'm going first! ”

The stunned commander looked at the headphones in his hand, listened to the wails of his subordinates before death, and smelled the smell of rust coming into his nose.

Before, these wails, this smell of rust, what a pleasant thing to be physically and mentally, why does it feel so cold now? But that's not bad, half a century ago, wasn't that what we were looking forward to this moment all about?

The vampires, who were surrounded by the red and yellow tides, were completely submerged after the last few waves. Although some people who can't accept the fate of death have to rush to the tide with a bomb even before they die, they can't make any waves except for a few small splashes.

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"The miscellaneous soldiers have all left, and the rest is our stage!"

"Admiral, now you want me..." Speaking of this, Bismarck looked at the sea of people under his feet, made a downward cutting motion with his left hand, and asked.

"Don't worry, Bismarck, it's taboo to be in a hurry."

"I know you're in a state of fire right now because of the Tirpitz affair, but right now, the most important thing is to sit here and wait."

"I'm feeling the same as you, and the fact that I can't get in touch with Tirpitz also makes me anxious and angry. But these are not excuses for us to do these irrational things now, the enemy has not all appeared, and the opponent of Tirpitz has not yet appeared, so at this time, we can only wait. ”

"I don't think you want to make the mistake of half a century ago, do you? Because of the cricket's swordfish, the deck was washed by cannonballs. ”

"Yes, Lord Admiral," Bismarck nodded with a gloomy face, agreeing with the Admiral's words.

"And, Bismarck, although we are now acting with the Major, we still have common goals and interests."

"But, but these are only temporary, in any case, we are all people of two worlds, and his birth determines that his vision is limited to this world, only to Alcatel."

"We are different, our journey is the sea of stars, this world is just a point of our journey, and these guys in Alcatel are just a landscape, so those soldiers and enemies below have little to do with us."

"Besides, if we really listen to the major as his soldiers, ha, then our fate will be no different from the soldiers below, you see, they still don't know anything about it, they still worship that guy, and they are still shouting his name frantically before they die."

"But what they don't know is that it's the guy they worship who has taken them as sacrifices and let them board the Express to Hell."

"No, I guess they're just looking forward to that."

As he spoke, a sneer crossed the Admiral's lips, and he lifted the frame on the bridge of his nose and looked indifferently at the vampires below who were still struggling and fighting.