The opportunity is fleeting, and the only way to do it is to seize the time to complete the picture.

It took less than one minute to complete the operation, which is only a moment in comparison to the 20 years since the birth of V.E and the hundreds of years since Charlemagne's army established the law of military discipline. However, if the cornerstone of the new era can be established from this, the significance of this moment is far greater than the thickness of a hundred years and thousands of years.

Feeling the heroic spirit of the heroes in the biographies of the heroes of the past, suppressing the boiling blood, the activists injected all their calmness and murderous intent into their bodies, and went straight to the leisurely and slow carriage on the path.

According to reliable information, the motorisade that avoided the avenue and walked on the path was none other than Siegfried Otto Lilin, the president of V.E. After ending the power and money transaction, he was sneakily rushing home.

As a black-hearted profiteer who is hated by thousands of people and has so many enemies that he can fill several streets, such a mysterious entry and exit is very much in line with his identity. But in doing so, it also provides an ideal place and time for the attackers to ambush.

There are no residents in the vicinity at all, and the light is dim. In such dark nights, the motorcade carrying torches stands out. Even ordinary people could think that this environment was suitable for sneak attacks, and the security of the convoy had been raised to a higher level, but this group still insisted on choosing to do it here at this time...... If they are not fledgling third-rate rookies, they are super-first-rate assassins. It has excellent strength that does not focus on high-alert goals.

Fireballs slammed into the large guard carriage at the head and behind the palace, and the carriage full of guards burst into flames. The four cavalrymen next to the luxurious carriage in the middle did not have time to draw their swords. The cold cone knife had pierced into the medulla oblongata, and at the same time the mouth was covered to prevent the screams from overflowing, and before he could understand what was happening, he had returned to the Mother Goddess. The driver opened his mouth wide but could not scream, and a crossbow arrow pierced his throat. In less than a minute, the palatial carriage had lost all protection and was left alone in the middle of the path, to be slaughtered.

The good killers didn't have the leisure to feel joy, and nine men surrounded the carriage, and the remaining three stepped forward and pulled the door hard. He shouted "Heavenly Punishment!" in his mouth. The poisoned knife in his hand stabbed into the carriage -

The blade is extremely sharp, and although the poison applied on it does not have the quick effect of sealing the throat with blood, a little abrasion is enough to kill, and the process of death is even more tragic.

But. You have to have a target that you can stab.

There was no assassination in the palatial carriage. Not even a single person.

Trap - the instinct of the Assassins was so loud. There is no need to go too smoothly with the assassination process. Easy access to information, the right place and time...... and so on, and the Assassins understood what the future awaited them.

Ping Pong –

Burning planks, dead horses, and human limbs enveloped in a storm of fire visited the Assassins. A man who didn't have time to dodge was struck by the burning door panel, leaving an ugly red and black scorch mark on the ground and flying out of sight.

"Whoa—"

A figure emerges from the wreckage of the burning carriage, a sexy silhouette drawn in the blazing firelight, but when the eyes move to the arms, the Assassins' eyes are completely locked on to the alien-shaped "arms".

A strange combination of tubes of various thicknesses - this was the first visual image of the Assassins, followed by the annotation "Varying lengths".

The left hand appears to be several steel pipes tied in a circle, with shiny bands attached. On the right hand is a thick and long tube, which is lighter than 8 meters in length thanks to a huge serrated bayonet mounted under the front section of the pipe and a honeycomb coal-like runner at the tail.

It is already terrifying for a woman with such strange two arms to stand in front of her as if nothing happened. To add insult to injury, the ugly pile of pipes was carved with silver-plated ornaments of thorns and roses...... I really don't know if it's a bad taste or an aesthetic problem.

"Allow me to introduce—"

The woman's body was slightly yawned, and she raised her thick and long right arm.

"The child's original name was 88 (Acht-acht), and now his name is Henschel. ”

The right arm is lowered and the left arm is elegantly raised.

"This girl's name is Gretel, which is much better than the unnutritious name of 730. ”

The huge weight was gorgeously ignored, the two murder weapons were raised to shoulder height, the revelor automatic loader pushed the high-explosive grenade into the gun chamber, the semi-automatic horizontal slide wedge bolt closed, and the motor began to drive the barrel to rotate -

Before the woman could finish detailing the Wehrmacht's next-generation heavy tank artillery and battleship close-in guns, the men with frozen expressions threw their axes at the woman with the smell of a dangerous beast all over her body.

"You're so unkind, don't you...... Let them introduce themselves. ”

The woman holding the cannon, the red dragon Silas, one of the three giants of the pro-guard, smiled indifferently and pressed the shock button at the same time. The 71-fold barreled 88mm tank gun was the first to roar. Huge muzzle flames lit up the night sky, and grenades with muzzle velocities of up to 1,000 meters per second smashed the cone knife and the man to pieces. Human flesh and bones could not touch the mechanical fuse, and the shell continued to fly for several hundred meters before exploding in the distance.

The hot brass shells fell to the ground, the tail wheel turned a square in a clockwise direction, and the next shell began to be loaded. The Assassins, who had escaped by chance, seized the brief moment and finally began to fight back. A few magicians chanted incantations, and the rest drew their swords and rushed forward with all their might. Their movements are not unpleasant, and they are very skillful in coordination, but the Gretel-Silas 730 melee defense gun moves much faster than them.

Designed with a rate of fire of 1,800 rounds per minute, the sound of the firing is almost continuous, and the tracer rounds, which are loaded with one round per four rest, drag out a radiant trajectory at night, containing enthusiasm and murderous spirit to pounce on the enemy in front. Bathed in a real rain of bullets, the Assassin's flesh and bones were knocked out in pieces, sticking to the trees and rocks, and finally there was not even an outline left, leaving only a bloody mass of corpse to the ground.

It took a few moments for almost all of the more than a dozen Assassins to be beaten to pieces.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

The last man raised his sword and rushed forward, the distance between him and Silas was only a few meters, and by this time Gretel had also run out of ammunition, and the barrel of the cannon that no longer spewed flames and shells was idling in vain, and with a little more effort, he could plunge the sword into the opponent's body.

"I'm so sorry—"

Yan Ran's smile and impact pierced his body, the pitch-black muzzle filled his vision, and the strength continued to spill out of his body along the stabbing object in his chest, and the body, which was no longer enough to support his body, softened little by little, and hung on the giant bayonet.

"How...... How could it be ......"

"I forgot to say that I prefer to watch men get penetrated rather than being penetrated by men, or...... Plug in the man. ”

The blue eyes reflected the man spitting blood blisters and gradually dying, and the number one rotten woman of the pro-guard team shook her hand, and the man was thrown away from the bayonet and thrown into the air. With Silas' erotic scream of "One shot!" a high-speed armor-piercing bullet caught up with the dying man, and the high-speed spinning tungsten core bullet burrowed headlong into the anus. While grinding the intestines, muscles, diaphragms, and flesh and bones with huge centrifugal force, he moved forward unhindered, and finally chiseled through the skull and flew into the night sky, the man's remains were like broken rags, and pieces of indistinguishable fragments were scattered in the air by the shock wave and flew and fell.

"Oh, I thought Henschel's first greeting was going to be a fat dead man, but it turned out ...... That man is actually quite handsome. ”

Staring at the blood-stained night sky, Salas jokingly shrugged his shoulders and reconfirmed that there was no life, and with a cannon even larger than a humanoid form, Merioneth's red dragon disappeared into the night. (To be continued......)

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