For Wang Jingyue, he didn't feel that there was anything to draw on. Maybe the British national power was declining but still had some strength. The remaining jihadist crusaders and the final brigade were all crazy characters. More than ten hours later, A big melee is inevitable. Even if Chu Xuan is given ten days and a half, it will not change the balance. This is a big melee that has been prepared for half a century. Either run away or enjoy it!
Wang Jingyue was right. Chu Xuan was indeed in contact with the British high-level officials. It was just that the so-called high-level officials were deceived by the physique of becoming an immortal vampire. Any sudden instability caused by these rebellious guys would They are all to be killed, and they also know that what they are doing is a treasonous thing. For these things that exude rotten corpses and eat nothing, a silver bullet inlaid on the forehead is the best decoration.
Blood covered the carpet. Chu Xuan, who originally communicated with the top management, was violently killed by the British old man with ulterior motives. However, there was no simple thing in the Demon team. Even Chu Xuan, who acted as a wise man, was extremely lethal with his pistol fighting skills. , the superpower armor derived from material transformation ensured that he was invincible.
A large-caliber pistol was pressed against the head of a certain senior executive and he said, "Can you introduce me to Lord Perwood?"
Representatives of the Vatican sent a summons to Andrew, the ace of the Thirteenth Division in South America.
"Information is kept being leaked to those guys in bamboo baskets. I have been attacked four times by vampire believers."
"There are traitors all over the world who collude with those guys. They are there in your place, in the UK, in the Vatican, and I'm afraid there are also those on the round table. Damn dungworms."
"The key question is what do those vampires want to do?"
"Those guys are targeting the UK."
"Maxwell, the situation has really developed according to your plan. You must be so happy that you can't stand it."
"Half of it, but the other side is very unpleasant."
"In this case, why don't you refute it? Our gods are said to be crazy."
"Those guys don't take us seriously. They only pay attention to Accardo. In this case, what we have to do is not to refute."
"At the most appropriate time, kill him first and then talk about it."
"That's right."
"At the end of the day, we are the ones standing in the ring with our fists raised. Just now His Majesty the Pope has risked his life and ordered the ******."
"oh!"
"The Knights of Malta, the Knights of Santo Stefano, the Knights of Calatora Bala Nuye, the Knights of the Kurlanti Swordsmen and the Swiss Mercenary Base have all set out for this place. The Relics Administration No. "Matthew" from Section 3 has also started to take action, and the weapons specially designed to deal with vampires are ready."
"Haha, just like the Crusaders (referring to the Vatican sending Crusaders to defeat the **** Allah)."
"Yes, that's it, but the enemy is not Allah. This time the god is Mars, the goddess of war (Mars, the goddess of war in Roman theology). That's great. Pile the bones of those guys all over the city wall and burst them all. Crossing." Maxwell, the commander of the Crusade, shouted crazily, his grasping hands seemed to be holding the whole of London, and then said: "You are our ace, Andrew, you must come back by any means necessary."
"Understood."
"In the name of God, the Holy Son!"
Andrew shouted "Amen!!!"
Turning around to face the vampire soldiers who surrounded him again, the bullets could only be used to wash away the dust on his clothes. Several blunderbuss swords turned into streams of light and accurately hit the vampire's head.
"Evil villains, let you experience the divine punishment of our God!"
The British Navy has lost contact with the aircraft carrier Kitty Hawk for thirteen hours.
Through satellites, the command found that the Kitty Hawk was anchored thirty nautical miles away in the Burlington Sea in the Pacific, motionless.
The enlarged satellite image revealed that someone had daubed a huge reverse swastika with something red on the deck of the Kitty Hawk.
It did not take much reaction time for the naval command to understand that the Millennium offensive had begun and that the situation had exceeded the scope of British naval operations.
For monsters like vampires, they can only be solved by experts who fight monsters.
Wang Jingyue's strengthened ears heard the sound of fighter planes breaking through the sky high in the clouds. It was the sound of a supersonic experimental aircraft. The plane carrying the monster flew towards the Kitty Hawk. The declining Britain could not give up its precious navy. Strength, the precious warship must be recaptured. In time, this may be a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, but this conspiracy has to go.
The drumbeat of war has gradually begun to stir, and this rhythm that gradually begins to tighten is so beautiful.
And in the sky at the end of everyone's sight, a group of airships traveling through the clouds like ghosts were filled with monsters eager for the fire of hell.
Among the huge airships in the center, some fat majors still wore round glasses, their eyes full of pure joy and expectation.
"Gentlemen, I like war."
Suddenly, he said: "Gentlemen, I like war very much!"
"Gentlemen, I like war very much!"
He looked at the soldiers looking back, raised his hands, and recalled the wars in his memory in the past. He recalled with a nostalgic tone: "I like annihilation warfare, I like blitzkrieg, I like strike warfare, I like defensive warfare... I like encirclement warfare. "
"Plain Street Trench Prairie!"
"The frozen soil, desert, sea and air! In the mud and wetlands!"
"I like all the wars that happen on earth!"
"Gentlemen! I look forward to war, a war like hell!
You all, follow my comrades in the brigade
What are you looking forward to?
Now, do you want war more?
Are you looking forward to a merciless, shit-like war?
Do you expect a war like a storm with iron winds and thunderstorms blowing fiercely, killing all the crows in the three thousand worlds?
very good,
In that case, let's have a war! "
From his words, the vampires smelled the long-awaited smell, and they smiled ferociously that they could no longer bear.
Looking around, the major's eyes seemed to be burning: "The great war,
What I want is a big, undisturbed war
We are just a team,
A remnant army of less than a thousand people
But I firmly believe that all of you have experienced hundreds of battles, and you can be as good as a thousand elite soldiers.
Therefore, our total strength will be one million men, plus a strong regiment of 1
Wake up those who seek to drive us into forgotten history,
But for those who are still sleeping now, grab their hair, pull them out, and help them open their eyes and remember the past.
Remind them of the fear they once tasted!
Remind them of the terrible sound of our boots!
It reminds them that there are still some things between heaven and earth that their philosophy cannot explain."
A forest of monsters stood together at the Major's feet.
At this moment, the ferocious nature hidden under the major's body was completely revealed. He was not a vampire, but he was the monster who led this group of monsters.
He was eager for the coming of this war more than anyone else. At this moment, he was so excited that he almost choked: "We will use a combat corps of a thousand vampires to burn the world to the ground!
The 'Last Group' Group Commander announced to the entire air fleet"
"Target over London, UK mainland
The second sea lion battle begins
Let’s go to war, everyone! "
Then, the cheers of the vampires rang out from under his feet and from the communication channel.
Behind the major, the silent burly soldier was always hidden in the shadows, silent as a rock.
"Captain, the carnival time is coming, you need to relax."
The major noticed the silence behind him and turned to smile.
The werewolf captain remained silent and said nothing, waiting for the flames of war to ignite.
As if he had thought of something, the major, who was sitting in the highest position with his fingers crossed, suddenly laughed. With the twisted joy and expectation hidden in the deepest part, he hummed a song that had been lingering in his memory for half his life.
"..." (We attack Britain)
"..." (Forget about the past, the long hard days)
As he hummed, the soldiers who had turned into monsters smiled and sang in unison with the joy of monsters.
""(cross the ocean, with laughter, conquer the British)
With a desire that has been suppressed for decades and the immortal madness of the Third Reich, the 'last brigade' rushed to the battlefield singing a song of plunder that had long been forgotten by time.
When night began to fall, roaring sirens suddenly began to echo in the army command room.
Just like at the moment when the moon rises, all agencies lose contact with the headquarters. Amidst the sound of sirens, pieces of bad news are heard in the headquarters.
"Contact with the General Government's Central Intelligence Control Headquarters has been lost."
"Can't reach you."
"The London BTN Control Bureau also lost communications"
“Currently, the civil communication telephone lines in the capital area are completely unavailable.”
The correspondent in the middle turned his head nervously and shouted: "There is no contact from the Royal Air Force Base either."
"Atlantic Fleet Fleet Command communications outage"
"No contact from the Intelligence Control Department of the Defense Headquarters"
As more and more bad news comes in, the light blue map on the screen turns into dark red, which represents a warning. . .
Until finally, the intelligence indicating the arrival of war finally sounded: "The general has a civilian report that an airship fleet has been spotted in Newfields, south London."
Perwood, who was covered in cold sweat, murmured to himself in disbelief: "The airship... is it really going to start a war?"
Integuerra was expressionless, smoking a cigar and replied: "Exactly."
"Integula..."
This woman, who has always been known for her strength, closed her eyes, and the smoke of tobacco rose from the cigar: "War..."
"……here we go."
The huge spaceships traveled through the night, flying in the bright and cold moonlight. It was as if the monsters awakened in the last years opened their eyes and flew into the sky in groups, casting huge shadows on the earth.
With the vampires' impatient cheers, the crazy war of the Third Reich was rekindled from the dusty years. It was held in the hands of the monsters and was about to fall from the sky.
"Forward forward toward hell"
The soldiers who turned into vampires and survived from World War II to the present cheered and roared: "Forward! Forward!"
The huge spaceships made a low sound in the night sky, flying, crossing the river with their own shadows, and then covering the lights of London.
Among the dozens of spaceships, the vampires held their breath at the same time. They seemed to have smelled the sweetness of flesh and blood in the air. The heart that had been dry for many years in the chest seemed to be beating nervously at this moment.
Every brain cell is about to lose its mind due to twisted desires and long suffering. They are all shouting manically: "War! War! War!"
Now that they have become monsters, they should move forward along the original crazy path and turn the whole world into a purgatory where they can survive.
Even if death awaits them ahead.
Forward, forward, toward hell. The lights of London will turn into flames in the battlefield in a moment.
In the spaceship, an army of vampires stood in formation that had been maintained for half a century. They were as strict as steel, but as hot as if they were going to burn the entire world.
They faced the major in white without any messy movements, but their eyes were so fervent that they seemed to overturn the entire airship.
"Gentlemen, night is coming." He opened his hands and said without any distortion or ferocious smile in his eyes, "Welcome to the night of war."
As if igniting the gunpowder that was about to reach the critical point, cheers spread from the army, and each of them was so happy that it was terrifying.
"Next, we announce the invasion of England, the Second Operation Sea Lion." Behind the major, Frankenstein with strange glasses raised the manual in his hand. Behind him, a huge map of London appeared on the big screen, with strips representing Black and red arrow pointing to attack.
Then, he noticed the cat-eared boy standing next to him with a surprised look on his face. He kept groping around on his body, but could not find the war manual.
The boy who had been shot to death on the spot by Accardo at the meeting was now standing in the crowd unscathed, but he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do because he couldn't find a booklet.
Seeing the cat ears on the boy's head trembling as he became nervous, the doctor wearing strange glasses seemed to be used to this kind of thing happening.
Sighing, he pointed at the werewolf captain who had been silent behind the major: "Lieutenant Schrödinger, just watch with the captain."
After some instructions on regional operations, the major sat in his seat with satisfaction and took a deep breath: "The first operational target is all of London."
"The West Bank of the Thames, Houses of Parliament, Big Ben, the Prime Minister's Official Residence, Defense Headquarters, Buckingham Palace, Scotland Yard Headquarters, Westminster Abbey, Piccadilly, SOHO, the city center, Southwark..."
After a pause, he laughed: "Burn them all."
"Central government, St. Paul's Cathedral..."
"Major, where is the Cabinet Situation Room?" the doctor behind asked.
"Of course, blow it up." In a matter-of-fact tone, the major ordered: "This is a place full of unpleasant memories. Don't leave even a fragment for me."
Someone stood up from the queue and raised his voice: "Where is Tralga Square? Your Excellency, Major."
Without any thinking, the major ordered: "Burn it and knock down the bronze statue of Nell..."
"...The Tower of London, the British Museum, the British Library, all are destroyed by me."
He clenched his fists and wore a ferocious smile that no longer contained any more violent expression.
"Where's Tower Bridge?"
Blow up. The major waved his palm like a beheading: "The same goes for the Tower of London, like a song." "
"Imperial War Museum..."
"Blow up."
The major raised his palm and stretched out his fingers towards the sky: "Everything that comes into view will be swallowed up by me."
"Eat to your heart's content, drink to your heart's content... This imperial capital with a population of eight million will become everyone's dinner."
He slowly stood up and spread his hands: "Come on, gentlemen, let's start killing and being slaughtered, let's enjoy death and give death."
Taking a glass of champagne from the tray beside him, the major raised his glass to the countless monsters in front of him: "Come and cheer."
"cheers"
Amid the unanimous responses from the vampires, he did not drink the champagne in his hand, but let it fall from his hand.
At that moment when the wine glass fell into pieces, they were toasting to the new flesh and blood in the city!
In the night sky, they rushed out from the spaceship, drawing a hell-like fire on the black sky.
That is. . .
In the panic and confusion of the crowd, Wang Jingyue's eyes were illuminated by the flash of light, and he whispered: "The missile, it is said to be there, it should be the first time for me to actually see the missile launch. , why don’t you feel special at all?”
The first missile gliding in the night sky penetrated the Big Ben that still stood despite countless winds and rains. Then amidst the sudden rise of fire and loud noise, the British gentlemen were proud of The symbol collapsed in the flames of war, the stones shattered, and there was a loud groaning sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was the second, third, fourth... and even the building that was ignited in the explosion illuminated the entire night sky.
The flames of war finally ignited and the war began
In the sight of the crowd, the layers of spaceships slowly spread out, and then spread out the flames that had been accumulated for half a century without any target.
There is no need to aim or any target, they just need to sound the first echo of war.
Vent the hunger in the monsters' hearts and announce their arrival
Infinite flames fell from the sky, and this historical ancient capital screamed amid the missile bombing.
It was only at this moment that the ignorant crowd finally reacted, screaming and running away.
No more explanation is needed, they still understand: war is coming.
It seemed that it was only a moment, and it seemed that after a long period of burning, the dark sky was burned red by the fire on the earth.
Scarlet flames burned in the building, and corpses caught in the explosion were scattered on the ground.
In an instant, the peaceful night scene turned into a slaughterhouse amidst the monsters' grins.
London was burning red with black clouds, and there were bloody flames burning everywhere, just like. . . hell is glowing
There was no more order and law, and the screaming and frantic crowd rushed around, looking for every safe place.
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