Vol 2 Chapter 4626: The end of the king of intelligence!

Two major generals are directing the siege of Bierkhov.
They are the heads of the branch of Hell stationed in South America. This time the design and ambush were mainly made by these two people.
"General Sarbit, General Dinho, Lieutenant General Canaris will be able to fly here in one hour." A Lieutenant Colonel from Hell came to report.
"Good." Salbite said with a deep face.
This time I thought I had already set a killing game, but I didn't expect that Bierhoff was so cautious and brought so many people! There are many super masters!
At this moment, Sarbit was naked, with a bandage wrapped around his arm, and blood was still oozing from the wound, about to stain the white bandage red.
He just came off the court himself, but was beaten back by the tall black bodyguard next to Bierhof.
Although the latter’s injury was heavier than himself, this was a great shame for Thrallbit.
Another major general from Hell, Dinho, was also injured in his shoulder, and his combat power was damaged.
Changing generals before the battle was originally a tactical taboo. The two major generals knew that this time, His Royal Highness Oriogis should have been disappointed in them. Otherwise, how could Lieutenant General Kanaris of Satan's Wings be completely comprehensive? Take over command?
"Actually, even if Lieutenant General Kanaris does not come, give us more time, we can definitely handle Bierhof." Sarbit seemed a little unwilling.
Dinho said in a deep voice: "There is still one hour left, and we have to fight to win Bierhoff before Lieutenant General Kanalis comes here!"
After speaking, he put on the blood-stained military uniform and picked up the long knife at hand!
"All the immediate combat power, come with me!" Major General Dinho shouted.
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With the issuance of this order, the pressure on Bierhoff's defense increased sharply.
"Hell launched the final counterattack, Boss, why don't you dress up and get out?" said the black bodyguard on the side.
This man who usually looks a little straightforward is sitting on the ground panting, his upper body clothes are almost completely stained red with blood, he has just repelled Major General Sarbit, causing himself to pay the price of serious injury.
What Bierhoff hides is really deep enough, and the bodyguard around him has the strength of a major general in hell.
Indeed, from this point of view, as long as Bierhoff wanted it, then the position of the gods was at hand.
"Let me go out in disguise? Fart, am I the kind of person who escapes?" Bierhoff said uncomfortably, "Besides, the surroundings have been tightly surrounded, even birds fly. How can you let me run if you don't go out?"
After a pause, Bierhoff shook his head, with a hint of scorn on his face: "Besides, if I run away, who will collect the bodies for you?"
"Boss, I didn't follow the wrong person, hehe." The big bodyguard grinned.
"Grass, the of hell, they still want to count me." Bierhoff took a cigarette and said, "Even if I die, I have to take them off!"
At this time, the king of intelligence in the Western dark world, sitting leaning against the wall, his physical strength had also been overdrawn to the extreme.
With a big belly, Bierhoff also went to the battle to kill the enemy himself, and his fingers were still a little trembling with the cigarette.
They have been trapped here for a long time. If Hell and Lemuria continue to increase their troops, it will only be a matter of time before Bierhoff is consumed.
After smoking half a cigarette, Bierhoff stuffed the remaining half into the mouth of the bodyguard next to him: "Pick a few. After smoking this one, there is no smoke."
This silly big bodyguard followed Bierhoff for so many years, seeing that the boss took the initiative to give himself a cigarette, even if he smoked the rest, he was excited.
This may be the last half of this life.
Sometimes, men don't say anything, but an unfinished cigarette is enough to express each other's feelings.
"Look at your talent." Bierhoff curled his lips, then sighed.
"Hey." The big bodyguard kept laughing, even if he was seriously injured, he seemed to be in a good mood. After a cigarette, another ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Just now in the battle with Major General Sarbit of Hell, this big bodyguard was completely head-to-head with each other. The two sides confronted each other without fancy. It was really not easy to be able to hit this point.
"I couldn't die on the woman's belly, but died in this slum in South America. This is a terrible ending." Bierhoff looked at his bodyguard and smiled: "What if this If I can leave alive this time, I will take you to find the hottest girl in Samba, and let you release it!"
"Boss, no, I have to protect your safety...cough cough..." the bodyguard said, coughing a few times, and the remaining cigarette can't be smoked anymore. He put his hands on the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, and began to vomit blood again. .
"Haha, you big idiot, isn't it okay to live a smarter life?" Bierhoff stretched out his foot and wanted to kick the bodyguard's butt, but because his legs were not long enough, he didn't kick him.
This made the big bodyguard goofy with his mouth full of blood.
"Did his ancestor!" Bierhoff suddenly changed his face and yelled angrily.
The sound of killing from a distance rose again.
Hell apparently began to organize a new round of offensive.
This battle was originally unfair... Bierhoff was isolated and helpless, but South America was the base camp of Lemuria, and Hell also had a branch here.
Even if there are more men brought by Erhoff this time, it is impossible to consume the opponent!
"I was so cheap at the beginning. Apollo obviously asked me if I want to help, but I refused!" Bierhoff said, the more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and his right cheek came fiercely. Slap in the face.
Good guy, the strength of this one is really not small, and it directly swelled Bierhoff's fat face.
Before coming here, during the video, Su Rui asked Bierhoff if he wanted to help. The latter didn’t think this was a big deal, so he rejected Su Rui’s kindness. Bierhoff realized that this was a trap, and when he wanted to call for help, he found that all signals in this area had been blocked!
The shouting and killing sound became more and more intense. If the continues to attack at this level, then Bierfakhov's support time must be much shorter than expected!
The two sides exchanged fire at the position of the defensive circle. The sound of gunshots and weapon collisions was endless, and explosions were heard from time to time. The atmosphere in this area has been extremely severe.
"I'm really unwilling," Bierhoff said.
While talking, he saw that the cigarette was still on the ground, and the bodyguard could not finish smoking because of a violent cough before.
So, without even thinking about it, the king of intelligence said directly: "Grass, waste."
He picked up his cigarette butt, took a couple of bites, then threw the unmovable cigarette far away, stood up, and cursed: "I must do my best to kill these before I die!"
"Boss rest assured, if these people dare to kill, I will definitely kill them." The black bodyguard said with a smear of blood on his thick lips on the back of his hand, and said, "How many come and die...I must protect the safety of the boss. "
"You're a bullshit." Bierhoff struck him mercilessly: "With your current state, you can't beat even an ordinary school-level officer?"
The king of intelligence is definitely a boss with a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
"No, boss, even if there is a major general, I can still kill them."
After speaking, the big bodyguard took out a small bottle of transparent liquid from his arms, which looked like a potion, but there was no words on the bottle.
Without Bierhoff’s consent, the man unscrewed the bottle and drank the potion in one gulp.
Then... he hiccups.
"What is this?" Bierfakhov couldn't help saying, "When is the time, don't you drink these messy things."
"Boss, it's not a mess." The big bodyguard closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, seeming to feel the medicinal power gradually dissolving in his body. Then, he opened his eyes and said: "Miss Athena gave it to you, and you gave it to me. It can temporarily restore physical fitness without side effects."
"Athena gave me this thing again?" Bierhoff couldn't remember.
"Yes, Miss Athena gave you three bottles of this kind of potion during that meeting, and you handed us three of them at will." The bodyguard said, "I can always take it with me."
"Oh, yes, there is such a thing." Bierhoff slapped his forehead suddenly: "Where are the other two?"
"They... just died." The big bodyguard shook his head: "They didn't have a chance to use this potion. They had been chopped to pieces by two major generals."
Since Bier Fakhov was not on the front line of killing the enemy, he didn't see this scene, but when he heard the big bodyguard say this, he couldn't help feeling a kind of heartache.
After all, they were all bodyguards who had been with him for many years, so they were killed by Major General Hell!
"I killed them!" Bierhoff yelled out of anger.
However, at this time, even worse news came.
"Boss, boss!"
At this time, a man covered in blood ran over: "We just caught a prisoner, the other party said..."
"Say what?" Bierhoff asked angrily.
"Hell sent a lieutenant general of Satan's Wings! One hour is coming!"