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Chapter 136: Catch and Kill (2)

In fact, the advent of thermal weapons has completely changed the definition of warfare -- numbers and distance can no longer be the primary factors in determining the outcome of war, and those who stand at the pinnacle of human power have long set their sights on the research and development of war technology.

But at present, in terms of the current level of science and technology, the factors of number and distance have indeed been affected to a certain extent, but they still cannot be completely erased...

――The simple truth is that no matter how powerful the equipment is, if you can't lock on to the enemy, then the so-called damage can only be empty talk... And in this dark corridor, there is no more difficult target to lock on than that constant flow of silver light!

After much hardship, even using one of the only seven short guns, Kars finally got the opportunity to fight closely.

At this moment, he turned into a fierce tiger, hunting lambs without any resistance!

Silverlight Luotuo...

In the narrow area, the curse sword easily slashed into the throat of the man in front of him, but he had no intention of directly beheading him - it was just right, the slash that cut the throat and cracked the cervical vertebrae was so accurate and outrageous that it was like the most professional surgeon!

The crimson blood naturally spurted out from the inside of the body, perhaps because of the relationship between blood pressure and the size of the wound, before the man fell, the liquid that symbolized life burst into a circle of misty blood mist, just like a delicate rose in the dark...

It was the bloodiest massacre, but it was also the most gorgeous show. In the blink of an eye, the long passage kept repeating this ordinary scene... So, under the cruel and ruthless blade, it was suddenly full of beautiful flowers.

The footsteps did not stop, and the curse sword in his hand did not stop for a moment. In the waltz-like sound of guns and bullets, the thin but ethereal figure walked farther and farther, and behind him, there was also a more terrifying sea of corpses and blood...

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"Wonderful!"

Even though all the German soldiers were killed in front of him by the invisible steel wire, the major still had that twisted and terrifying smile... For this mad madman who loves war itself, death is as pleasurable as killing, not to mention that these doomed beings should use their own death to bring him a toy so like.

"Wonderful abilities, boy!"

Wearing gloves, he couldn't help but applaud, playfully staring at the shocked "Grim Reaper".

Indeed, Hellsing is worthy of being the British national vampire secret service that has been passed down for generations, and the staff sent by him is really extraordinary... But even that was nothing to shock him.

"You... Why is it okay? ”

Walter, who felt that he had covered the room with silk threads, couldn't believe that he could miss—no human or monster had survived from him since he mastered the weapon. But the facts are in front of us and cannot be argued... Of course, the housekeeper quickly found the root cause.

The tall soldier who had been standing beside the fat major and Dr. ** had stopped in front of them at some point, and what the other party was holding tightly in his hand was the silk thread he had just arranged...

"Bastard..."

The young Grim Reaper was gritting his teeth, but the soldier across from him remained unchanged and didn't say a word... He was like the most loyal military dog, and it didn't matter to him either the enemy in front of him or the wounds on his fingers - he only took orders from one man.

"How about it, boy, do you want to mutiny and join my army?"

The smile on the Major's lips became even more insolent, he seemed to be merciful and tolerant of his captives, and he had no awareness of being threatened by death as a bare-bones commander... He spoke unbridled words that seemed insulting to Walter's ears, as if they were sincere, and as if they were just boring bad tastes.

"Join my army! As the Waffen-SS of Germany, join the last brigade! … Germany was indeed defeated, but our war will not end there! Join us and you can taste the ecstasy of war infinitely! ”

With his hands outstretched, the demon made a final invitation.

"So, how are you going to decide, boy?"

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"No kidding!"

The steel wire in his hand tightened a little again, and the young man who originally had a handsome face distorted his face because of anger. The flames of anger were about to burn out his reason, and at this moment, he wanted to smash the fat man in front of him who insulted his lifelong value!

"You filthy German pigs! I'm going to wring all your heads off and throw them in the furnace! ”

… The proposal was rejected, but this was expected by the Major... It's nothing, I have the mentality of trying at the beginning, and even if I am rejected, I will not have any sadness or despair.

Therefore, the distorted smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, but overflowed with a more dangerous taste.

"That's right..."

The outstretched hands slowly retracted, and the major shook his head helplessly.

"Then there is no way - Captain!"

He spoke, and the soldier in front of him, who stood like a sculpture, bowed his head slightly.

"Then burn this boy away, screw off his head and throw it in the furnace!"

- Just as he admires the joining of powerful warriors, the Major also appreciates the death of powerful warriors! Because this is war, this is the whole war!

"Doctor, shall we get out of here first? If the captain fights seriously, he will be affected..."

"Yes, Major."

Faced with the declaration of death's death, he pushed open the door as if no one was around, and then slowly walked away step by step. Although Walter also wants to slaughter this scum immediately, the captain standing in front of him is not incompetent... Just from the momentum, you can tell that this guy is a monster that is as far beyond the limits of ordinary humans as himself!

Of course, if the Major had been asked to figure out the sleeping man in the huge coffin by now, I'm afraid he would regret the transfer... To a certain extent, the ominous coffin that revealed an increasingly enchanting atmosphere and him were definitely an undying rival. And now, because of the infiltration of blood, the originally sealed coffin lid has opened a thin crack...