Rumble!

A huge explosion exploded in the Monastery of Santa Kata, which had been silent for an unknown amount of time.

Another gratifying scene happened.

The roofs next to the main building were all blown away, and smoke rose above the castle complex.

In order not to be affected, Healy quietly controlled the helicopter to rise even higher.

He thought it should be about the same, but he saw the priest take out the next warhead and stick it into the bazooka.

"Father York, do you want to continue?"

"Hmm."

Yorks disagreed, and continued his rhythm, he wanted this to be no longer shrouded in darkness, and he wanted the people and all beings in it to see the light.

Compared to armor-piercing warheads that penetrate defenses, cloudburst warheads are more effective at destroying buildings.

After all, the killing of cloudburst warheads mainly relies on a powerful shock wave, especially in confined spaces, and the shock wave will repeatedly superimpose on buildings, which can be called a weapon in street warfare in destroying fortifications and other buildings.

So that's one of the main reasons why he brought Armor Piercing and Cloudburst.

He had been thinking of blasting open the roof of the Santa Cata Monastery and dropping the last sacred bomb into the hole to detonate it.

Now, of course, it's changed a little.

He is not a selfless saint, but he is also not a man of iron hearts, and when he can, he still wants to try something, such as saving these poor nuns, so that they can be liberated and return to the arms of God in their hearts.

Thinking of what Erin's trainee had seen, York's eyes flashed with a grim light.

Since the other party responds, he must also respond.

If this demon who has transformed into a nun dares to be so arrogant, then he will dare to save it!

The trigger is pulled.

The exhaust erupted, spraying into the rear compartment, and with a pop, the cloudburst warhead grazed the air towards the huge hole that had been blasted out.

Presenting a standard parabola, it broke into the hole and crashed into the building.

The next second.

A roar that was even more deafening than just now rang out.

The whole space seemed to shake.

The cloudburst warhead seemed to explode a ray of sunlight that was even more dazzling, and with it, it overshadowed all the fire, and the entire main building and all the gaps in the next low building exploded into a cloud of fire mist accompanied by rubble and wall bricks.

An even more violent shockwave appeared in a circle, rapidly spreading outward.

The shock wave was so violent that the HH60W helicopter suddenly spun around, which frightened Healy, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, and hurriedly stabilized the HH60W's rotation.

He looked at the main building complex that was blown up by such an ordinary individual cloud burst warhead, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva, and then looked at the priest, and didn't have time to think about why the warhead was so powerful, and asked.

"Father York, does the Church allow you to do this?"

Listening to the second explosion, which was still roaring, Yorks didn't care at all.

"This place is no longer holy, and it does not need to be kept."

After speaking, York looked at the complex that had been cleared, put away the RPG-7, glanced back at the silent but very sensible trainee nun, and said to Healy.

"Healy, can you go down?"

Healy glanced at the main building, which no longer had a roof, and licked his lips.

"Yes!"

"Then go down, it's not in vain that I deliberately blasted out such a big hole."

"Yes, Father."

The priest had spoken, and Healy had a tacit understanding, and began to control the HH60W towards the huge hole in the main building, which was still on fire.

Airplanes...

With his superb operating skills, the HH60W smoothly passed through the hole and landed.

The main building has the same layout as the church, but the three rocket heads with double buffs have blown it to the ground, leaving nothing but ruins.

Airplanes!

The helicopter came to a steady stop in the open space that had not yet been covered in rubble or rubble.

York's eyes were on it, and he silently stepped out of the helicopter and stepped on land that strangers had never visited.

In his perception, the seemingly ordinary space contains a dark erosion that can affect the human mind.

Of course, under the baptism and clearing of the Holy Light, there is very little left of these dark hazes that can affect the human mind.

"It's a big order of 40 points, and these thick dark smog alone can instantly erode human sanity, and the French must have been infected by it......

Thinking of the video of the Frenchman's chatter, Yorks looked back at the deep path to the right, which was not obscured by obstacles.

Even though there is no roof and the sun is falling, the darkness in this path seems to swallow up the sunlight, and it becomes even darker under the background, making people feel frightened and a sense of vanity that does not touch the ground.

It's like the feeling of an ordinary person standing on a steady ground and looking down at a bottomless hole at his feet.

It made him feel a little depressed in his heart.

"This should be it." York's face was calm and he turned to the helicopter.

At this time.

Healy had come to his senses, and only Sister Trainee Erin was slowly unbuckling her seatbelt and moving to where he had been sitting.

Seeing this, Yorkes simply stretched out his hand, hugged her in one breath in her surprised gaze, and said at the same time.

"If you see anything else, remember to tell me in time."

Erin stood firm, remembering the scene just now and the scene of the priest's bombing, and nodded earnestly.

"I will, Father York."

"Hmm."

Yorkes smiled in encouragement, reached into the helicopter, reached into the rear compartment and pulled out all his backpacks and threw them on the ground, starting to equip them.

"Healy, come here!"

Hearing this, Healy, who was still observing, suddenly came over.

York picked up one of the backpacks and threw it at him.

"Equip yourself."

Healy hurriedly took it, knowing that he squatted down and unzipped his backpack.

When the zippers were all unfastened, even though the environment and atmosphere were a little wrong, Healy was still surprised to say the data related to the firearms inside, and then picked up the SHAK-12 and checked it familiarly.

No matter what time or face anything, enough firepower is a good thing to calm your heart.

Yorks also untied another backpack next to him, and when the contents were revealed, Healy subconsciously glanced at it and couldn't help but scream.

"MK14 revolver?"

Yorkes didn't speak, let Healy talk there, just silently equipped, and while taking out the howitzer, he also picked up the cartridge belt of thirty rounds of 40×51mm grenades inside and hung it on his shoulder.

Then he untied the last backpack, revealing the forty Holy Grenades inside, a total of two cartridge belts.

A grenade is about 280 grams, which means that a grenade belt in front of you is about eleven pounds.

Yorks suddenly looked at Erin, who was dazed and didn't know what to do, and took out one of them and handed it over.

"Yours."

Erin was stunned, looking at the grenade belt in front of her, her expression became even more dazed, but she didn't refuse, just whispered,

"Father York, I won't use it."

"It's okay, I'll do it!"

Regardless of her reaction or thoughts, Yorkes hung it directly on her shoulder, picked up another grenade strap and hung it on his other shoulder, and carried the backpack containing the holy bomb.

Finally, after moving vigorously again, without much obstruction, Yorks looked at the deep path on the right, lifted the MK14 revolver, and said calmly.

"Come with me! Exorcise evil! ”

(End of chapter)