Chapter 277: The Melee in Pujia Mountain (1)
At 5:10 p.m., a military transport plane landed at an airport in Tiannan City. There was no reception, no greetings, and a group of ten people silently stepped out of the plane and silently got into an armored personnel carrier. The armored vehicle drove the group towards an unnamed location.
At 5:30 p.m., a ten-man team codenamed Goshawk was fully armed and on standby. This unit has no number and no files, but it has the most cutting-edge weapons and equipment in the world, and the most elite personnel. Every single one of them is the king of soldiers!
"Your quest has been uploaded to your personal terminal, now let's go, everyone is on the way to memorize the mission steps. Once you make contact with your target, you will be alone, with no backup, and repeat, you will have no backup!"
Like Fang Yuan, although the ten people were all slightly surprised, no one said anything. Ten people silently opened the personal terminal on their arms, and when they saw the goal of this mission, ten people looked very strange.
At the foot of the mountain.
Black light and holy light complement each other.
Morgana's sudden attack caught the Holy See off guard and suffered a big loss, and the Silver Knights lost a third of the battle as soon as they engaged. Fortunately, Cardinal Lane struck against Morgana in time, and the three knight captains shouted and came up to besiege desperately, which saved the remaining two-thirds of the silver knights.
Morgana, the notorious black witch of the European Middle Ages, was King Arthur's lifelong rival and ranked second on the Holy See's blacklist. One of the triumvirate of the Dark Council for centuries.
As Cardinal Lane became more and more frightened, he had already recognized the identity of the black-robed woman opposite.
"Morgana the Black Witch!"
The archbishop exclaimed in disbelief, and was immediately hit by Morgana's black spherical missile. The figure fell to the ground with a crooked body, and his chest burned black. Morgana stared at the world with wide eyes and horror.
One of the triumvirate of the Dark Council, he can't deal with a cardinal archbishop alone. The strength of the three knight chiefs is even worse. After Ryan was defeated, the three of them ate Morgana's tricks one after another, and all of them were knocked out.
As for the rest of the silver knights, the three people, including Morgana, didn't even look at it. To them, the papal personnel in front of them were nothing more than an insignificant group.
"Morgana the Black Witch, Morgan, the last alchemist, Count Dracula, the vampire. The Triumvirate of the Dark Council!"
Looking at the three black-robed men in the sky, Archbishop Ryan was shocked. The Dark Triumvirate gathered here, but the rest of the Holy See was still on their way to the North American continent.
Archbishop Ryan smiled wryly. The Holy See's move this time is to wage a holy war against the Dark Council. The bulk of the army had gone to North America, and only one of his cardinals had come to the East to check on the visions of the previous days. But I didn't expect to encounter the Dark Council Triumvirate here!
Why are the Big Three here? Could it be that they are also here for a vision?
A distress signal has been sent just now, and I believe that the Pope already knows that things have changed at this time, but I am afraid that it will be too late to rescue.
With blood on his chin, Archbishop Ryan struggled to his feet with the help of the three knights. Behind him were the remaining six hundred or so Silver Knights.
In order to gain time, they must hold back the triumvirate. I don't know what the other party is here for. But since the Big Three are here, it must be extraordinary, and it must be stopped at all costs. The opponent is the terrifying triumvirate of the Dark Council, and it has come to this point. Only leave your fate to the Lord.
"Warriors, the Lord is watching us! The enemy is very strong, we must buy precious time for our colleagues!"
"Amen!"
Archbishop Ryan waved his hand. Spread a holy light over their own people. The injuries on everyone's bodies immediately healed visibly, and they gradually regained their combat effectiveness.
Midair. Morgana frowned and said, "I'll just say it, these dead old men in red clothes in the Holy See." It's all tough, nasty guys. The person in front of him must not be of a low rank, and he actually uses holy prayer. I said, two, isn't it time to make a move?"
Dracula, dressed in a gorgeous black suit, smiled gracefully and said, "As you wish, Master Morgana." It seems that there is only one cardinal archbishop in the Holy See, which is very beneficial for us to snatch the artifact. ”
Morgan, who was shrouded in black robes, said in an old and indifferent voice: "Before the Holy See reinforcements arrive." ”
"This is about the revival of our dark world, let's show some real skills!" Morgana snorted coldly, and then her black robe moved with the wind, chanting an obscure incantation.
With the sound of the incantation, the surrounding environment began to dim rapidly, as if the sun was rapidly setting the mountain, and a thick layer of black mist shrouded it, and the visibility dropped sharply.
It was as if everyone in the Holy See had fallen into an isolated island surrounded by mist in an instant, and they could only defend with swords from back to back, and even the Holy Light Bullet could not illuminate more than a meter away. "Alert!" the three knights were forced to order the Knights to protect Archbishop Ryan in the center, forming a circular battle formation.
Gradually, the black fog became more and more confused, and gradually even the faces of the companions beside him could not be seen clearly. The hearts of the knights were extremely depressed, if they hadn't been able to feel the body temperature of their comrades beside them, some people would have gone crazy and rushed out desperately.
The mist began to get confused with a pungent smell, making people drowsy. The more this happened, the more nervous and vigilant the knights became. At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from the rear battle array, "Ahhh
The screams came to an abrupt end.
"What's going on!"
Knight Chief Norman yelled anxiously.
"My lord, one less person!" a knight responded. The thick black fog could not be seen with five fingers, and only the panicked and rapid breathing of the knights beside him could be heard.
In the circle, Archbishop Ryan hastily used a cleaning technique to try to dispel the black fog around him, but it always didn't work.
At this moment, another terrible scream was heard. Another knight is missing.
"It's the fog! there's something in the fog!" said one of the knights, when he suddenly let out a scream, "Ah-" and then fell silent.
Norman, the chief knight, was sweating profusely and said to Archbishop Ryan in the circle: "Lord Bishop, we can't go on like this!
Archbishop Ryan is terrified and faces the terrifying triumvirate of strength. They have basically been pronounced dead. The thick black mist was obviously released by Morgana, the black witch, and the pungent smell. The taste of drowsiness, known as the last alchemist Morgan, has this ability. As for the elusive thing in the fog. If he's not mistaken......
"Ahh
The screams rang out again.
Just as Norman, the chief knight, was about to issue an order to retreat desperately, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a miserable white and handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, almost touching his face.
This miserable white and handsome face has a pair of blood-red eyes and two sharp canine teeth on its mouth.
The pale face smiled at him.
Norman just wanted to exclaim, but suddenly he only felt a lightness on his body, and then the whole person lost consciousness.
Screams rang out one after another. The knight in the inner circle felt the aura of his companions in the outer circle disappear one after another, followed by the companions beside him, and finally himself.
"Still can't hold it back......" Archbishop Ryan smiled miserably, and then the smile on his face froze, and he slowly lowered his head, and saw a blood-drenched pale hand piercing out of his chest, clutching a beating red heart......
When the black fog finally lifted, the afterglow of the setting sun shone again on the land. All that was left on the ground were scattered and mutilated corpses, a shocking red stain all over the ground.
And the Triumvirate of the Dark Council is long gone.
Ten minutes later.
A whistle sounded, and there was a sound of brushes in the grove on one side of the road, then one. Two, and finally ten men came out of the woods.
The ten men were all covered in black combat uniforms and fully armed. Even the head is included in the tactical suit, like a futuristic soldier in the movie. in their hands and on their bodies. It's also an unknown equipment that can't see the model and has a very sci-fi shape. Judging by their different equipment. This ten-person squad clearly has a clear division of labor.
Even though he had already experienced a hundred battles, when Fang Yuan saw the tragic scene in front of him like Shura's hell, his face turned pale with shock, and he couldn't help vomiting in his heart.
The apparently forcibly severed head, the crooked limbs, the broken ribcage, and the dirt-covered entrails and large intestines that had tumbled to the ground...... The smell of blood in their faces told them that there had been a terrible massacre not long ago.
That's right, it was a one-sided massacre! From the signs at the scene, Fang Yuan judged that the dead barely struggled before they died. The strength and cruelty of the murderer can be seen from this.
"Captain, after counting, there are a thousand and four people in all, and none of them have survived. All of them are foreigners. One of the team members came up and said.
Fang Yuan nodded, raised his hand and waved to the sides: "Continue to disperse to find clues." Our goal is to annihilate all enemies. For now, however, the enemy seems to be divided into two factions. And these two factions are still at odds with each other. In this way, our tactical strategy should be slightly adjusted to look for exploitable factors. ”
"Understood. ”
After a while, one of the captains walked over with an unknown instrument in his hand and reported, "Captain, the remote sensing particle effect shows that there were three other people here. ”
"Moves?"
"The instrument shows that they are moving upwards. ”
"Facing upward?" Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Check the energy residue." See if it's the aircraft left. ”
"I've checked, and there's a lot of energy left, but there's no flying machine left. ”
"Then it's obvious that the radar images show that those three people are what we're looking for. Fang Yuan nodded and ordered: "All assemble, divide into two teams to go up the mountain, all open the combat mode, and converge at the top of the mountain." Try not to engage in battles halfway through, and report the situation at any time. ”
"Yes. ”
Ten people were divided into two groups, and they kept going up the mountain quickly along the mountain path, and the other team climbed the mountain road, and Fang Yuan led the team to walk the mountain road.
After Fang Yuan and the others left, another ten minutes passed. Another group of people came.
Fifteen cardinal archbishops descended from the sky, and then stared at the hellish battlefield in front of them in amazement.
After the shock, the fifteen people ignored the corpses on the ground, and hurriedly jumped up and flew towards the mountain. The fifteen cardinals were each burning with angry golden flames at this moment. (To be continued......) u