Chapter 134: The Conflict Begins
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Chapter 134: The Conflict Begins
Sneak...
Although according to Kars's character, this method of stealth combat was not to his taste, but the situation was pressing, and it was a rare luck to be able to carry out this place as planned and without attracting as much attention as possible.
In the corner, there was also the body of a German soldier.
There were few obvious scars on the outsideβa blow from a steel needle through the center of his eyebrows made him die painlessly, and even his expression was as peaceful as if he had fallen asleep. Ah, sure, maybe he'll sleep a little cold...
The priest straightened up his stiff stand-up military uniform and even took a medal from his body.
After all, the place where he was was not a vampire's lair, but a veritable army command post, and it was not wise to burrow into it stupidly without preparing anything. Just changing the skin can bring great convenience, so why not Kars?
The battle in the outer ring was already in full swing, and it was only when we invaded the blockade that we felt that it was not only the Polish rebels who had attacked, but also the Soviet troops on the other side of the river, and the faint sound of artillery and vibrations were constantly heard farther west. I'm afraid that's why the Germans have not been able to deal with the rebels... The great Germanic peoples have also sunset, and the war is going on at this point, and they have no leisure to divide their troops.
Although it is not appropriate to say this as a priest... But in fact, thanks to the blessing of this raid battle, Kars's invasion became much smoother. In the vicinity of the research institute, the originally dense sentry garrison has been much more empty - although there will still be many secret outposts, but compared to the previous heaven and earth net, it still saves Kars a lot of effort.
The journey from the Eastern Front to the Institute was generally smooth sailing, and by the time he made his third observation, he was less than 100 meters away from the target building. The next task is to find the specific location of the major and Arkat as soon as possible... Judging from the silence of the current situation, the butler's raid has not yet begun, so Kars has no reason to act first.
As with the previous step-by-step reconnaissance, all the priest needs to do now is get as close to his target as possible... Even ambushed behind him early in the morning, and at the moment when the struggle between the two sides was at its most intense, he handed out the curse sword that had been prepared for a long time!
The night is already deep.
Everywhere he looked, there was a thick darkness that could not be dissolved, and after adjusting his breathing, Kars finally poked his head out of the hidden buildings, and next, he had to scout everything around the institute to find the most suitable opportunity to infiltrate.
However, perhaps it was the smooth ride that paralyzed Kars's nerves, or perhaps the enemy stationed around the institute had already shrunk their forces, and at the moment when he was about to leave the bunker, a deadly threat suddenly hovered the priest's mind. The oppression of being caught in the neck by the Death Scythe made the priest react at the same time, and the cold curse sword was swung out casually, slashing into the unknown void without any reason...
While!!
The heavy thud caused the sharp curse sword to shatter in an instant, and Kars's body let the mighty thrust toss itself far behind him!
β¦ Enemy attack!
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Bang!!
The fragments of the glass window turned into dust the moment the boy and the huge coffin came... The crumbs that glistened in the moonlight were beautiful and charming, as if this was the way he was supposed to be.
βpeaceοΌβ
The handsome butler's uniform on the young man's body is equally gorgeous and dazzling, and if it is accompanied by the cold smile raised at the corner of his mouth, I am afraid that anyone who sees it will sigh - it really lives up to the name of death.
"What exactly are you trying to do with a sneaky rally at night? German soldiers. β
Thin threads of silk, barely visible to the naked eye, soon floated out of the gloves of the boy's hands, accompanied by a disdainful smile, as if all the guys in this spacious banquet hall had become his captives.
Yes... On the opposite side of the boy, at the other end of the long table, the fat major, who was slightly fat but always had a twisted smile, was actually threatened by a teenager...
It's wonderful!
The knife and fork in his hand never stopped, cutting a ripe and delicious steak, and the major had no intention of stopping eating, of course... He also doesn't intend to answer the other party's boring questions honestly.
"You... Who exactly is it? β
Beside the Major, the Doctor, still dressed in a white lab coat, spoke in his place, and he scolded loudly, equally undaunted.
"Hah..."
In the moonlight, the extremely thin steel wires weave beautiful notes, and the boy who controls everything is almost like dancing.
"It is the deacon's job of Hellsing, Walter C. Delrez, to save his master in distress... Now, I'm going to send you to hell! β
"Nazi pigs!"
β¦
"It's bothering me."
He had food in his mouth, so the Major's voice was a little slurred
"So you want us to give up? Germany lost the war, but ours is not over ... Our favorite thing is war! β
He said this, then cut off a bloody steak again and put it in his mouth.
As soon as the major's words fell, from the door holes around the banquet hall, dozens of soldiers with loaded guns had already rushed into the room, and the muzzles of the black holes were all aimed at the young man in front of them.
"The people who hinder our research, and at the same time... It also hindered the dining of our honorable Brigade Commander, Lord Major... There is only one way to die, kill him! β
The Doctor gave the order to kill, and the well-trained soldiers naturally carried it out faithfully, but before they could pull the trigger in their hands that was enough to destroy the enemy, the invisible threads were already wrapped like spider webs around everyone present...
The boy standing at the other end of the long table raised an even more contemptuous smile, and then suddenly tightened the thread in the glove!
β¦
Phew!!
The screams of cutting and death suddenly overflowed the entire room, and it was the butler of the Hexin family's generation who danced in that sea of blood...
Grim Reaper, Walter!