Vol 9 Chapter 39: Radical

\"This direction... seems to be the headquarters of the hellsing agency?\" Looking at the route of the three men, Grant remembered it with a little recollection, and asked in confusion, "Will they stay in that place?\ "
Grant's suspicion is not unreasonable. The headquarters of the hellsing agency is a noble manor house disguised as a holiday villa. The architectural style is dignified and elegant, but after all, it is an old-fashioned building, and the main building is not as tall as a modern building.
From their location, it is now possible to see the whole picture. I saw the lawn in front of the manor, the corpses of the guards and the crusaders, and the soil and grass stems were mixed in the open soil.
The exterior wall of the manor was broken, and some of the walls showed broken steel bars in the cement. The fountain in front of the manor with the angel statue disappeared. There was only one huge crater left in the original place. It was estimated that it was bombed by a helicopter. It’s shocking.
The right side of the main building of the manor also disappeared, revealing the interior of the broken furniture and furnishings. The wall from the top to the bottom of the hole, like a moldy cheese, and like a flower that has been arguing.
\"Oh, when I was on the Zeppelin battleship, Major Montana told me the leader of the hellsing institution numerous times. He seemed to appreciate the woman named Inte Gula.\" Qin Lun said with a smile, \ "He said that although the other party is only a woman, and the behavior is not mature enough, but the ancestors are discouraged, not only means iron, but also very stubborn.
Since she is desperate and liberated Alcatel, she has already gambled on her own. Such a person should not leave his headquarters before the end of the war. Grant, look at the guard body on the front of the manor, it looks like A bunch of wolverines fleeing, the funeral dogs that were killed by the Crusaders from behind?\"
\"Really...\" Grant opened his mouth wide, and there was a trace of red awn in his eyes. He smiled and licked his lips. "I was really excited by you. Qin Lun, you are not deliberate!\ "
\"Hey, I don’t know if your taste is so special. Are you not all beautiful creatures? Does the Integurah look like a man, no matter how you look?
Qin Lun looked at the clown excited. Bloodthirsty expression, slightly raised eyebrows, I feel a little surprised.
\"Hey, you don't know what is called real beauty!\" Grant glanced at Monica, who was floating in the air, and smiled at Qin Lu meaningfully. "In this respect, I feel that I have something else with you." Some of them have a common topic!\"
Qin Lun’s eyes smacked and closed his mouth silently.
The speed of the three people was very fast. After coming down from the helicopter, they came to the vicinity of the hellsing headquarters in a short time.
The battle here seems to have just come to an end. Perhaps after the liberation of Alcatel, it attracted the full attention of the Crusaders. They withdrew the strength of the siege manor. This area showed the silence after the war.
\"Gotthard, I went to the building to scout!" "Monica wrinkled her eyebrows and looked around," "I feel very uncomfortable here!"
\"No, Monica!\" Qin Lun stretched the queen of the sandstorm, Wang, solemnly said, \"Please respect me and Captain Klug, we are not recruits, do not need nanny care!"
\"That... well, here I will hand it over to you!\" Mrs. Monica gave a slight glimpse and saw Qin Lun’s serious expression. It was not like joking, finally covering her face, \"I will give you a glimpse If there is an enemy strong person coming over here, I will remind you again!\"
\"It's really enviable. Hey, I said Qin Lun, the Queen of Sandstorm seems to be involved in the history of the world without too deep. You might as well bring her to the stars at a price!\" Looking at the sand Monica, Grant said with a smile.
Qin Lun blinked and shook his head faintly. Although Grant was slightly surprised, he did not ask again.
The clown should not know that the servant apostle needs to share the information of the upper limit of the soul. The blood of the Queen of the Sandstorm is too special. Even if the strength does not reach the high level, it is estimated that it is not much different. After turning Didi into a servant apostle, Qin Lun is currently only The remaining 97-degree soul limit is simply not enough to take her away.
After an episode, the two refocused their attention on the manor in front of them. The main building of the manor was broken and looked crumbling, but what is strange is that the villa's leaky room is still shining.
These faint lights, which seem to be extinguished in the next moment, seem to be the last light of hope in the darkness of the dead, such as the cemetery, as if it were a moth of fire, showing a proud and disdainful smile and provoking the enemy.
Looking at the faint swaying sway, even Qin Lun and Grant, I only feel a current in my heart, and the place is hot.
Grant tore open the front of the military uniform, revealing a strong chest, standing side by side with Qin Lun and standing on the bunker in front of the manor.
\"Qin Lun, you are not wrong, the woman named Inte Gula is really the best, I like it!\" The clown smiled and looked at the manor, and the eyes slowly appeared scarlet blood.
\"Grant, be careful, there is no strong atmosphere in the manor, but I don't always feel so smooth!" "Qin Lun grinned, his white teeth flashed a cold light in the night.
\"This is really not wrong, I like to chase this tenacious prey, the desperate expression after the hope is shattered!" "Grant raised his head, took a deep breath, his shoulders shivered slightly, his expression was like taking drugs. Addict.
\"Be careful!\" Qin Lun smiled softly, but his mouth suddenly changed slightly, and he pushed a Grant sharply. He himself flung from the bunker.
\"Boom!\" A slender black shadow was inserted into the foot of Qin Lun, and it was followed. [,! A violent explosion. The temporary dumping of the bunker soil was suddenly split, and the gravel flew, and disappeared by a large part.
\"弩? No, that kind of arrow...is a modern alloy bow!\" Qin Lun recalled the items that had just appeared in the perception, and immediately picked up an eyebrow, "protecting the apostles and reincarnations of Ingula Should have left, then said that the attack was a plot superhuman?
In this era, there are still people using bows and arrows on the battlefield? Oh, interesting, then play with you! \"Qin Lun took out the Ayala weapon, shaking his hands and holding the Ayala longbow shaped like a phoenix.
\"咚咚咚~~\" Just as Qin Lun and Grant stood up and wanted to launch a counterattack, there was a continuous burst of firecrackers in the depths of the manor, but this sound was so boring, it was like a dull drum. sound.
\"This kind of sound, this frequency...the high-altitude cannon?\" Grant instantly dilated the pupil, screaming without hesitation, raising his arms, the thick triceps high uplifting, and the crusader in front of the manor On the bunker.
\"嘭!\" The ground trembled fiercely, and a special armored deck that was left like a round table by the Crusaders jumped up and blocked them in front of them like a wall.
\"砰砰砰~~\" Surprisingly, the hard armor plate did not block the cannonballs of the cannon. The steel armor with a thickness of five centimeters was shot and cracked. The Qinlun behind was still in time, but Grant was a little bit worse, with a 30mm shell in the waist, the upper and lower body directly hit two, and the broken internal organs were painted on the ground.
\"The high-altitude cannon does not have this penetrating power. This is a small-caliber cannon using a steel-core armored bomb!\" Looking at the holes in the size of the bowl on the armor plate, Qin Lun’s mouth twitches slightly, this has not started attacking. It was a bit embarrassing to have been given a big gift.
The shelling did not stop because of destroying the armored deck. Instead, it fired the bunkers of the two people with more violent fire, as if it were not a powerful cannon, but a light machine gun with incomplete ammunition.
\"土墙!\" Qin Lun tumbling a few times, finally sinking his face, wearing the right palm of the sacrificial glove, slap the ground, and raise a solid earth wall up to one meter thick, which stopped the gunfire. Chasing.
\"嗖嗖!\" The earthen wall has just risen, and two slender black metal arrows are nailed on it.
The concentrated explosive on the arrow suddenly exploded. The earthen wall with a level of magic up to six steps, under the double attack of the cannon and the bursting metal arrow, only stopped for a few seconds and began to collapse. This attack power made Qin Lun feel a little surprised.
\"Qin Lun, cover me, the machine gunner handed it to me, you go to deal with another one!\" Qin Lun’s ear came to Grant’s low voice, looking back, I saw his upper and lower body squirming countless as slender The granulation is reconnecting the two bodies.
The clown was obviously irritated by the bombardment. The face did not know when he had put on his own human skin mask and slowly sat up from the ground.
\"Good!\" Qin Lun picked up an eyebrow and should sip.
The rear recoil of the cannon is very strong, even for a small diameter of 30 mm. There is only two possibilities for a continuous shot like a light machine gun. One is to use a fully automated high-tech fire control system. The other is the manual operation that completely ignores the recoil.
The former is simply not possible in the current state. The headquarters of the hellsing has long been covered by the Crusade's several waves of firepower. How can a sophisticated fire control instrument survive? The latter must be a superhuman in the artillery. Operation, this body strength and physical strength are different from the conventional superhuman is the most troublesome type, Qin Lun is very happy to hand over to the clown.
\"Hey, Grant, control yourself, the battle has just begun, I don't want to wait for a burden!\" Qin Lun glanced at the human skin mask on the clown's face and whispered softly.
\"I have a number!\" Grant replied with a sigh, leaping forward, crossing the torn earth wall, and the body rushed to the manor almost in a sloping posture.
He had just rushed out of the bunker, and the two superhumans in the manor seemed to have found the trail. The small-caliber cannonball towed the fluorescent light and pulled it toward him like a whip. The black metal arrow with high-concentration explosives, After hiding the light chain of the shell, the deadly tooth decayed like a viper.
\"This time is not so easy!\" Qin Lun took a deep breath and stood up from the ground with a smile. He unconsciously exposed his body under the gunfire. He turned his head and gracefully opened his hand. Ayala longbow.
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