"All personnel, with strong fire, we must now force our way through the parking lot." Chu Zihang stood in the small building and commanded.

"There isn't enough concealment in the parking lot, it's a bit difficult for our stormtroopers to break through, and besides, we're missing Susie, a good sniper." Lancelot sighed.

Originally, Lionheart would have the upper hand, but in the final battle, the loss of one less ace sniper was huge, especially on the opposite side and Chen Motong, a senior girl who was not bad with Susie.

"It's indeed our loss without Susie, but, Lancelot, don't you have anything else in store that it's not time to use it yet?" Chu Zihang questioned.

Lancelot smiled and snapped his fingers, "That's exactly what I mean!" ”

"Come on, bring Lao Tzu's Italian cannon!"

“？？？” Chu Zihang's face was full of question marks, "Have you also seen the bright sword?" ”

"Isn't our school promoting Chinese education, so I watched all the most profound TV series of Chinese culture, I have to say, your war movies over there are really exciting, mixed races are real cattle, I want to tear the little devil by hand." Lancelot commented.

Chu Zihang felt a headache, and he really didn't know how to explain to him that the content of these TV series actually had nothing to do with mixed races.

But before he could think too much about it, what Lancelot had prepared arrived, and the members of the Lionheart took out grenadiers from Lancelot's designated location, that is, ultralight mortars.

"This is the good equipment I got out of the ice cellar, and we'll lay out this row of weapons later, and see what Caesar and them do." Lancelot smirked.

"Yes." Chu Zihang showed an approving look.

On the stairs of the small building, a number of men in black combat uniforms appeared, all armed with M4s.

There was also a small group of people who placed grenadiers on the ground, and every command was a spectacular scene of cannonballs rising into the sky.

The student council also responded, only to see them set up heavy machine guns, and the bullets were firing wildly, making it difficult for both sides to charge under such heavy firepower.

"Positioning, positioning! For most of them, there are still nineteen people left! ”

"There are twenty-seven people left! One of the snipers couldn't locate it, and he's already killed thirteen of us! ”

The two warring communities continued to shoot while roaring into the walkie-talkie.

The slaughter lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the Kassel Academy was filled with smoke, with black and red corpses on the lawn and in the aisles trying to pass through the parking lot.

"Looks like it's my turn." Lancelot sighed.

He looked at Chu Zihang with resolute eyes, holding a black suitcase in his hand, only to see a clear yellow nuclear symbol on the suitcase.

He wanted to use himself as a charge, rushed over and threw a big one at the student union, and among the remaining personnel, except for Chu Zihang, he was the only one who could break through this parking lot.

"Everyone cover Lancelot with firepower!" Chu Zihang gave a serious order.

Under the cover of the Lionheart's firepower, Lancelot bravely stepped forward, constantly rolling and dodging on the lawn in front of him, and his dodging skills were full, but not a single bullet hit him.

"Nono, see Lancelot, he's about to highlight our firenet." The blonde-haired Caesar sat in the church and contacted Chen Motong.

"See."

Chen Motong chewed gum and aimed his sniper rifle at the vice president of the Lionheart Association who was constantly dodging below.

"Kill him." Caesar gave the order.

"Roger."

Lancelot's movement trajectory below, successfully analyzed, coupled with the profile of him who usually contacted him, there is a 90% certainty that he can hit him.

Chen Motong calmed down, his heartbeat slowly decreased, aimed at Lancelot, and then made a prediction based on the trajectory of her movements.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, the bullets whistled with the wind, and Lancelot's head was blood-red, and he rolled directly to the ground as he rolled.

The black suitcase in his hand also fell to the side.

"Hit target Lancelot." Chen Motong blew on the chamber of the gun, "Niu is not here, this is my world." ”

"Beautiful!" Caesar applauded in appreciation.

"The rest of the people, all of them broke into the small building where Chu Zihang was."

Now there are no more people standing outside the Lionheart, and there are only five people left in the student council except for Chen Motong and Caesar.

Five personnel wearing crimson combat uniforms rushed to the room where Chu Zihang was, and then it was time to capture the king.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the first thing they did was a flurry of fire.

"Huh? No one? Several of them suddenly realized that something was wrong, and they didn't see the figure of Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society, in this room.

A strange noise suddenly came from above, and they jerked their heads up, but it was too late.

Chu Zihang grabbed the chandelier above with one hand, and in the other hand was a long knife named Murayu, and he fell suddenly.

The long knife quickly swept through an arc, then slammed the hilt behind him.

The back of the knife, the hilt, and even the place where the powerful fist hit, so all the red personnel were forcibly knocked unconscious.

The remaining two were about to raise their guns to shoot, but Chu Zihang was in the middle of them, and they were all determined to pull Chu Zihang on their backs even if they were hit.

But at this time, Chu Zihang just avoided them with a sudden squat, and they were really caught off guard by this squat.

The arms shook into their legs, and they couldn't stand up, another knife and a punch, and the remaining two were also knocked unconscious.

This kind of violent and direct play successfully solved these five people.

"Caesar, how many people are still alive, do you want to continue?" Chu Zihang's voice sounded in a certain amplification system.

"Chu Zihang, you did a very good job, I only have me and a girl left here, what do you say, how can we fight now?" Caesar's voice came from within the same PA system.

"I'm the only one left on my side, you can come up with a plan, or just let me fight in my own way."

"If it ends like this, it's too boring, and there's still a Lu Mingfei hiding, so let's go to the parking lot for a duel first, what do you think?" Caesar proposed.

"Okay." Chu Zihang replied.

"Nuo Nuo, you aim outside, if you see Lu Mingfei, shoot him down, this kind of hiding head and tail really lowers my evaluation of him." Caesar instructed Chen Motong.

"OK, you can just beat yourself, and I'll take care of the rest." Chen Motong aimed outside the parking lot.

Communication was cut off at the same time, and the doors of the church and the small building were opened almost simultaneously.

Chu Zihang was carrying a slender Japanese knife, the blade of which reflected the sunlight, and Caesar was holding a military hunting knife about half a meter long, with a golden pattern on the black knife, and the two walked slowly towards the parking lot.

The two sides in the parking lot stood staring at each other, ready to attack.

Chen Motong looked out of the parking lot boredly, so will Lu Mingfei really come?

Just thinking about this, I found that a black shadow appeared in front of me, Lu Mingfei is coming?

"Wait!" Chen Motong's red eyes widened suddenly, "KFC plus Black Warrior?" What the hell is this! ”

Raising the sniper rifle, I saw a burly man in a black warrior costume and a KFC hood running vigorously in the scope, and the target seemed to be the direction of the parking lot.

And while running, he moved snakeskin from time to time, as if he was guarding against the aim of a sniper, and that burly figure and that vigorous posture gave Chen Motong a strong sense of disobedience.

(End of chapter)