Soma glanced at the old barbed wire in front of him and whispered to his side, "Cut it."
"Yes, Third Master."
A thin man with a scratched face next to him opened the tools he had prepared earlier, took out a piece of thread and put it on the wire fence.
"There is no current, no triggering device." The slender man reported immediately.
"Okay, let's open two big holes first."
"Yes, Third Master."
The thin man and another strong man took out their tools at the same time and started working immediately in two places 10 meters apart.
This direction is the best sneaking position analyzed through satellite surveillance images, using the cover of the fruit trees to minimize the possibility of being discovered by surveillance.
Ten minutes later, the two men completed the work of breaking the net and opened two large holes.
"Xiao Ding, how are you doing there?" Soma asked on the channel.
"Boss, it's almost done. Well, I'm through."
"There are many people in the farm, please pay attention to safety, fight quickly, and start taking action!" Soma's stern voice came from the headset.
"Don't worry, boss, you slackers, follow up quickly." Martin ordered in a low voice on the channel.
It was still quiet here in the castle.
Soma took the lead, taking the lead to get into the large hole in the barbed wire fence, and specifically picked out areas with dense leaves to move forward.
The men behind him also followed him at a low waist without saying a word.
The slight sound of footsteps was masked by the rustling of leaves in the wind, and did not cause any abnormality.
Inside the castle, it was pitch dark, and almost all the lights were turned off.
On the top of the building, there is a narrow observation room.
A high-definition screen hangs on one wall, with dozens of frames showing different images.
Each picture reflects a scene that seems to remain unchanged as time goes by.
Opposite the screen, there is a sofa and a table next to it, which is full of food and a glass of bright red.
A young man with a pale face was chewing a piece of raw meat in his mouth, with a few traces of blood leaking from his lips. His eyes occasionally glanced at the big screen, but most of the time he stared at another small screen, which was playing an interstellar feature film.
He didn't notice that black shadows flashed across two of the pictures within ten seconds.
At a certain period of time, he was watching with enthusiasm, and he seemed to sense something in his peripheral vision, and immediately turned his head to stare at a picture.
On the grid screen, the infrared camera returned a dozen red figures, approaching the castle.
"No, outsiders are here."
The surveillance youth immediately jumped up, rushed to the table, and pressed a red button.
Unfortunately, the siren failed and there was no sound outside.
I pressed it again and held it down, but it still didn't work.
"Damn Yanbi, it's not repaired. This is a disaster."
Too late, he quickly opened a wall cabinet and grabbed one of the submachine guns, intending to wake everyone up with the sound of the gunfire.
At this moment, there was movement outside.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
The silencer made a dull sound, the only sentry in the castle was shot dead, and the two infrared cameras were immediately blinded.
Soma ordered, "Go forward! Search the underground cave entrance."
The figure flashed forward like a ghost, and a contact battle soon broke out. The sound of gunshots, explosions, and the screams of cattle and sheep were mixed together.
With his strong and evolved physique, Soma took the lead and broke down the livestock fence and rushed into the castle.
With a burst of fire from the submachine gun in his hand, he quickly climbed up to a small building where clothes were hung to dry.
His men focused their fire and killed the two guys who had just popped up on the opposite side, and then rushed towards their respective areas.
Soma rushed to the third floor, killed an enemy who stepped out of the door, took off a grenade and threw it in.
"boom!"
Before the explosion, he kicked open another door, took a shot from the opponent, and knocked the opponent unconscious with a swing of the gun barrel.
The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at another person who had just picked up the sniper rifle.
"Come on! How to open the rockery?"
"How do you know about the rockery?" The other party had an incredulous expression on his face.
"I said I would spare your life, and I will do what I said!"
"Hahaha! You are the most unfaithful. The power supply is short-circuited and I can't turn it on even if I tell you, hahaha!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Soma's 2 shots resulted in 2 people, too lazy to talk nonsense.
When he looked at the burnt black switch on the wall and smelled a pungent burnt smell, he knew that it was useless to try any tricks, so he immediately turned around and went downstairs.
The men who followed him in separately searched several buildings and basically controlled the firepower of the castle.
Soma jumped vertically from the second floor and ran towards the rockery. He met two men head-on and immediately told them to follow and take cover.
When he came closer, he kicked off the rotten iron railing. When he approached the rockery, he ignored the danger and turned on his helmet light. He checked the in and out switch and pressed it when he found it. Unfortunately, nothing happened.
"Quick! Blow up the rockery with a rocket launcher!" Soma shouted through the headset.
"good!"
The only rocket launcher in his team came out of the corner outside the castle, pointed the launcher on his shoulder at the rockery, and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, a large hole was blasted out of the rockery, revealing the underground passage inside.
"Come on five people to cover!" Soma went in with a gun and went in without thinking.
At the same time, in the direction of the farm.
The more than 20 fully armed men led by Martin were not as successful as Soma and encountered the strongest resistance.
Ma Poleon, who was breathing in the moon and vomiting dirty blood, immediately became alert.
Through the window, Mapoleon roared, waking up the tribesmen who had just fallen asleep.
Members of the Vampire Clan have been trained since childhood to know how to shoot. Upon hearing the prince's warning, they hurriedly took out their hidden weapons and relied on the house to prepare for sniping.
A fierce battle was about to break out. A vampire member discovered the target and started shooting with Martin's team.
As a result, Martin was at a numerical disadvantage, his enemies were outnumbered, and the situation suddenly became crisis.
When Martin saw the worst-case scenario, he quickly ordered on the channel, "Activate emergency plan."
"Yes. The rocket has been aimed at the center and launched."
The rocketeer hiding on the periphery responded immediately and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two consecutive explosions caused the two houses to collapse, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, and the neighboring buildings were also damaged in the shock and impact.
"Ah, ouch."
Soon, screams and painful calls for help could be heard from inside the collapsed house, which were immediately drowned in the reverberation.
There were a few cracks in the clouds, under the cold moonlight.
Deep in the farm, Mapoleon roared, his whole body shook violently, his body grew larger and taller, and a wild aura suddenly broke out.
Soon, his fair face was covered with leopard prints, his eyes were red and sharp, hair grew on his palms, his fingers turned into sharp claws, his bones crackled, and his clothes burst. He was tyrannical, savage, and full of violence.
Leopard Man Transformed!
This is a skill unique to the blood prince level. It was a pity that he had no chance to display it during the previous pursuit of Melanin.
The opponent was well prepared, and he might face the Evolvers again. Mapoleon no longer kept secrets, and showed his strongest methods as soon as he came up. He wanted to suppress this side as soon as possible and free up his hands to support the castle.
He knew that the castle's defenses were weak and could be easily breached.
He didn't want to kill the blood medicine seeds unless he had to.
If he misses again this time, Lord Dracula will probably not spare him.
Deep in the farm, one of Martin's men was sneaking in, planning to take advantage of the enemy.
He poked his head out, and just as he was about to observe the situation around him, he was struck hard by a big hand falling from the sky, and hit his head.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the man's skull cracked and his body collapsed.
Mapoleon licked his lips, leaned down and bit off the artery in the man's neck, sucked it hard a few times, and smacked the corners of his bright red mouth, showing a look of enjoyment.
The situation was urgent and there was no room for further delay. He did not wipe the blood, but listened carefully and discerned the direction of the movement.
Mapoleon calmly tightened his large body armor, put on his helmet, picked up his automatic rifle, and strode out.
With magazines hanging all over his body and a light machine gun in his hand, Martin led two of his men in a charge. After killing several blockers, he happened to bump into Mapoleon, who had transformed into a gun-wielding man.
The three of them were startled when they first saw such a long-haired man. They subconsciously clenched their guns and aimed them at the monster in front of them.
clatter! clatter! clatter!
clatter! clatter! clatter!
Ordinary bullets were fired at the Leopard Man-turned-Mapoleon, causing only flesh wounds and not seriously injuring the opponent.
"Not good! It's a prince-level transformation, and it's hard time."
Martin learned a little bit about the history of the vampires from Soma beforehand and had some basic knowledge.
"Ho ho!"
The other party's voice was unclear and he raised his automatic rifle.
Mapoleon's dark pupils were strange and extremely red.
