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Chapter 313 Discrimination against werewolves is wrong

Chapter 313 Discrimination against werewolves is wrong
Baldrige is like a Tiger tank with F1 speed, he dragged the rocket hammer and rushed to the hatchet.

The thickness of the Crusader armor provided Baldridge with absolute protection.

Transformers' small-caliber solid ammunition can't penetrate armor, and larger-caliber ammunition and energy weapons can't keep up with the haste brought by the boosters of the Crusader armor.

Baldridge, who walked through the rain of bullets, showed Lupine and Black a different kind of tactics.

That is the heroic posture of the current platoon shield player after taking up the weapon!
During Baldrige's apprenticeship training with Lupine and Black, he did not show them the fighting techniques that belonged to the crusaders.

That's because Baldridge once had a student named Reinhardt. Reinhardt had enough talent and inherited Baldridge's fighting skills.

The Crusader Armor combined with the combat technique of the Rocket Hammer allowed Reinhardt to kill seven in and seven out of the omnic.

For Reinhardt, destroying the enemy also protects his teammates.But in the process of destroying the enemy, the lives of his teammates are not his responsibility.

This made Baldridge very indignant, a crusader should be the shield of his teammates.

When Reinhardt learned this truth and understood the responsibility of the crusader, Baldrige paid the price with his life.

Baldrige also knew the problem of his own teaching. A real crusader should first learn what is responsibility.

So for the new apprentices, Baldridge did not teach the rocket hammer combat techniques that are matched with the Crusader armor, but only taught them to become a barrier for teammates.

When Black's shield fails, he chooses to use his body to block damage for his teammates.

When Lupine gave up his crusader armor, he dragged his arm armor and turned into a werewolf to protect his teammates.

Baldrige is very grateful that his apprentice has learned the most important lesson of the crusader.

"Now! Show me!"

Baldridge is like a striker going straight to the opponent's goal, shuttling through the hail of bullets, pouring out the anger from the Crusaders on the enemy.

The rocket hammer trailing behind him was not the main attack weapon, but the crusader armor was.

Baldrige opened his position barrier at the last moment when he was close to the hatchet, and then it was like a locomotive compressing the hatchet.

With a hatchet in the form of a beast, his head was directly smashed into the chest cavity.

And it wasn't over yet, Baldridge turned the hatchet like a snow plow, and threw the mechanical animal body in his hand to the crankcase.

Holding the body of his comrade-in-arms, Crankcase felt fear like facing the leader Transformers.

The hatchet was like a helpless kitten, being played wantonly by that man.

Seeing Baldrige advancing rapidly towards him, the crankcase roared, put down the hatchet in his hand, and pulled out a mace from his body.

Weighing the mace in his hand, the crankcase also rushed towards Baldrige.

The thrusters of the Crusader Armor are mainly concentrated on the back and waist ribs, which makes Baldridge's forward movement more like flying close to the ground.

The charge of the two sides, in the eyes of outsiders, looks like a fierce confrontation of sparks hitting the earth.

But when Baldridge was advancing, he slightly changed the direction of the rocket hammer dragged by his right hand.

The rocket hammer was held horizontally by Baldridge, and the rocket engine on the hammer was suddenly turned on, which caused Baldridge, who was advancing, to receive an angular momentum that changed direction.

Baldrige, who charged straight and straight, staggered from the enemy at the most critical moment, and the rocket hammer in his hand became a moving stumbling block.

The left and right stand shields blocked the crankcase's mace, and the rocket hammer in his right hand directly cut off the crankcase's double ankles with the violent impact brought by the momentum, making him a stunned horse.

This is Baldridge's strength, two raids, two Transformers.

Crankcase, which had lost its feet, was crawling on the ground with both hands. Every step Baldridge's heavy crusader armor took was like a reminder to his heart, which made the crankcase speed up the crawling speed in his hands.

The rocket hammer was smashed in front of the crankcase by Baldridge, preventing the crankcase from escaping.

Stretching out his foot to kick the crankcase over, Baldrige stepped on the chest of the crankcase and said, "Thank you for teaching my students a lesson..."

The ferocious face of the crankcase became even more sinister at this moment. He spat out oil and said, "The Decepticons will not let you go!"

"That depends on whether Rorschach will let the Decepticons and Cybertron go!"

Hearing Cybertron's name, Crankcase's face changed. While he was still thinking and hesitating, Baldrige picked up the rocket hammer, and then used the rocket engine to completely burn the crankcase into scrap iron.

Without the Decepticon's fear team, the operation to capture Dylan also lost its biggest obstacle.

Simmons' actions became aggressive. He rushed directly into the villa and came to the hall where Dylan was.

Just as the operatives were about to capture Dylan, Simmons stopped his men.

Simmons looked around and sneered, and said, "The fighting outside is so fierce, the villa has been bombed by grenades, and this 90-inch TV has not suffered any damage?"

"Does it mean you were lucky? Or did you hide too carelessly?"

As Simmons waved his hand down, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.

Under the baptism of bullets, the TV was beaten into the appearance of a mechanical bird, and the body and steel wings were pierced by various armor-piercing bullets before they even had time to stretch.

When the Transformer was about to be executed, Simmons stopped his men.

Simmons said: "Take it back, maybe it will be useful."

Coming to Dylan's side, Simmons looked coldly at the trembling man in front of him, raised the butt of the gun in his hand, and smashed it down at him.

The matter came to an end, and the Seventh District began to clean up the mess of the villa, using various instruments to detect the radiation that only belonged to Transformers in the villa area.

Lupine and Black were sitting on an armored vehicle with the rear door open, reflecting on the battle they had just fought.

Blake looked a little better, still with the big bald head and cool look in the black trench coat.But Lupine is different. Lupine's transformation will tear his clothes, and when he returns to his human body, he will be naked.

Black took off his windbreaker and put it on Lupin's body, and the two of them used the cover of the armored vehicle to avoid the cold wind at night.

Although he was a magician, at this moment Lupine seemed to have forgotten his ability. He lowered his head and shrank himself, hiding behind Black.

Although Lupine's werewolf identity was not a problem in the Space-Time Administration, the long-standing discrimination in the magic world made it difficult for Lupine to face up to his own identity.

"Hi, Mr. Lupine?"

Lupine heard someone calling him, and then Black moved out of his way.

What Lupine saw were three operatives with weapons on their backs, they looked at Lupine nervously and excitedly.

Seeing this, Black retreated behind Lupin, and slapped Lupine hard on the back, making Lupine stand up straight.But the cool wind blowing in from below made Lupine hunched up again.

"Mr. Lupine, I'm Jordan Alec."

"Edwin Ezekiel"

"Robert Scott"

The three introduced their names, and the leader said, "Thank you for your timely rescue, sir."

After all, the three of them came over, patted Lupine on the shoulder respectively, and then turned and left.

Lupine was puzzled and looked around. After these three people completed the behavior that made Lupine look a little inexplicable, someone followed their path, came over, introduced his name, and then reached out to pat Lupine. Shoulder.

Lupine turned his head to look at Black in doubt, but Black just said, "Stand up straight!"

Everyone who came to Lupin's side to take a picture found an opportunity during the search mission. This inexplicable behavior seemed to be agreed by the people in the seventh district.

It wasn't until all those who wanted to come to Lupine's side had completed the ceremony that Black explained to Lupine: "In the Secret Service, a pat on the shoulder has two meanings. One is superior to subordinate, which means that the subordinate is next A promotion will be ushered in during the time. The other one is to report his name, tell others, and then pat on the shoulder. This shows that he has accepted your favor, and as long as you have needs, he will repay you in the same way You. Even as long as you ask for it, these people may gather together to complete a black operation for you."

Black stood in front of Lupin, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you, Lupine, you just saved us."

"But...it's just..."

Black raised his voice and said, "Lupine, being a werewolf has never been a problem! Don't forget, you are still a magician, but after exposing your werewolf body, you dare not even draw out your wand. Now you are It's like being ravaged. No one in the Space-Time Management Bureau will look down on you, and look at your heart! You are already my comrade in arms, my partner, and I can hand over my back to you!"

"Blake..."

"Ok?"

"Thank you, Baldhead!"

"Ha, why don't you change into a new set of clothes first, isn't your butt cool from the cold wind at night?"

"It's not that I don't use a wand. I was in a hurry when I transformed. I don't know where I left the wand with the broken clothes..."

(End of this chapter)

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