Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

The two most powerful clubs in Kassel temporarily joined forces today to resist the S-level freshman Lu Mingfei who broke into this territory. This made everyone proud, and they felt that their dignity as seniors was ruthlessly trampled on.

Although the fact that his bloodline was rated as S before the 3E exam was enough to show the potential that Lu Mingfei possessed, potential was only potential after all, and he still needed time to settle. This time could be long or short, but it was definitely not the right time for a rookie to boast that he would achieve the final victory in the most important day of freedom for students in the college system.

The red and black combat uniforms moved forward in the shadows like a flowing river, and at the end of the river were four young men with faces as deep as water.

They are Chu Zihang and his assistant Susie, as well as Caesar and his assistant Isabella.

As leaders of the two major societies, both Chu Zihang and Caesar were proud and powerful, the former as deep and steady as a mountain, the latter as bright and dazzling as the sun. Although they still had their hands on the handles of their weapons at this moment, they had tried their best to suppress the hostility between them, because they chose to join forces because they had to fight against something together.

"The E area where Lu Mingfei's dormitory is located has been cleared in advance, and no irrelevant personnel are staying. We have temporarily prepared resettlement places for the students who originally lived here in Norton Hall, Amber Hall, and the villa area of ​​Valley College to avoid unnecessary disputes and misunderstandings." Isabel was wearing a red tight combat uniform, and the huge rectangular box stood up against her straight long legs bound by the combat uniform. It contained the RSG-12 No. 12 sniper rifle, a weapon designed by Tower Hunter Custom Rifle Company and McMillan Machinery Company. It is a non-automatic rifle with a very high accuracy. It has extremely high shooting accuracy within a hundred meters and has a greater stopping effect on the target.

This rifle is a bit too childish to be used in war with live ammunition, but it is very effective in the Freedom Day using Frigga bullets. It has been modified by the Equipment Department to increase the ammunition capacity and further improve the shooting accuracy. In the hands of a sharpshooter like Isabella, it can accurately hit any enemy within a hundred meters. Although it has a small power, it is quite suitable for the contact divergence paralysis effect of Frigga bullets.

Caesar nodded, he held his right hand on the handle of a short hunting knife, his eyes narrowed slightly, and bright gold burst out of his sky-blue eyes.

"The student union is responsible for clearing the area, and we must do our best. It is 7:04 in the morning, and we have six minutes to complete the final encirclement of the entire E area." Caesar said, patting Isabella on the shoulder. "Go, you are the best sniper among us, go find your position, the war has already begun."

Isabella smiled sweetly and charmingly, and nodded gently, "President, please be careful too."

"I believe that our Lionheart Club president is a proud and strong man, he will not stab me in the back," Caesar said.

He looked at Chu Zihang, who had taken off his sunglasses, exposing his unextinguishable golden eyes to the air.

The two men who fought in Kassel looked at each other at this moment, and both sides lit up their golden eyes.

Susie left silently, carrying a huge weapon box in her hand, which contained the sniper rifle that she was best at and liked the most.

"We should be more cautious." Chu Zihang said, and he turned his eyes away. This kind of eye contact and mutual pressure was meaningless. There were very few hybrids who could look him in the eye. The unquenchable golden eyes were a privilege only for princes even among pure-blooded dragons.

Caesar also turned his gaze and cast his eyes towards the dormitory building, where a whole wall was gradually illuminated by golden light in the morning light. "You seem to be very optimistic about him?" he said.

"I've never beaten him." Chu Zihang said coldly. He was just stating a fact, but he seemed to be gritting his teeth when he uttered these words.

This was because he saw that someone had erected two Pecheneg PKPs on the roof of the dormitory building, and several young faces were peeking out from behind the parapet.

Caesar also saw this thing. He was stunned for a moment, and then felt a toothache.

"The Freshman Association has decided to stand on Lu Mingfei's side. He is not fighting alone now. We may need to launch a decisive battle." Caesar said.

Light machine guns like PKP are allowed to be used during the free day as long as they use Frigga bullets. Even A-level students like Caesar and Chu Zihang can apply for a lot of them. Lu Mingfei, who is an S-level student, can probably get even more.

"Except for Lu Mingfei, who has been issued a student card, the permissions of the others will not be unlocked until after the 3E exam. This means that no matter how many heavy weapons are hidden in that building, their ammunition is always provided by Lu Mingfei alone." Chu Zihang said, "They are bluffing."

This was indeed the case. The ammunition Lu Mingfei could get was only enough to equip about ten people. If all of it was given to PKP to squander, it would probably not last even half an hour. But he had not originally planned to fight a tough battle with Chu Zihang and Caesar.

This is destined to be a bloody war. The leopard-like hunters have already entered the battlefield, hiding in the shadows high up and waiting for their chance to strike.

"Once the siege is complete, we will attack." Caesar's eyes were firm. "There is no place for Lu Mingfei in this Freedom Day. The winner will only be decided among us."

After he finished speaking, two Desert Eagles were already in his hands.

Caesar's back disappeared from Chu Zihang's sight. "Will it be decided only among us..." Chu Zihang murmured in a low voice.

Behind him, the girl who was originally standing far away suddenly raised her eyes, and a terrifying golden light flashed by. It was a pair of eyes that were more majestic than Chu Zihang's never-extinguished golden eyes.

Chapter 20 Finger

"Junior brother, you are in big trouble. If all the people outside are coming for you, then you may have set a new record in Kassel." Finkel peeked out through the gap in the window with a sly look. His burly body like a brown bear curled up into a ball. It was really unbelievable that his steel-like muscles could be twisted into this shape.

"What record?" Lu Mingfei was sorting out his equipment, which included two alloy-forged short swords and a pair of large-caliber Desert Eagles. "The first S-class to be eliminated in the free day since the school was founded." Finkel said.

"Anyway, in the eyes of you seniors, I will definitely be eliminated, right?" Lu Mingfei said. Finkel scratched the back of his head: "Junior brother, what are you talking about? I bet on you to win in the odds, a full one thousand dollars!"

"What are the odds?" Lu Mingfei was curious.

Finkel: “1:7.”

"I didn't expect that I'm quite popular in school. The winning rate of those who support me to win the Free Day is so high, it's seven times that of those who think I will be eliminated." Lu Mingfei felt deeply relieved. There are still many good people in the world.

"Junior brother, what are you thinking about? You are 1 and they are 7." Finkel glanced at him.

Lu Mingfei nodded: "How much money is in the pool?" "Nearly 130,000, and I bet a full 2,000 US dollars on you. Junior brother, you must kill Caesar and Chu Zihang." Finkel said in a mean way.

“Then senior brother, help me to bet 3,000 on myself and I will transfer it to you.” Lu Mingfei said. He walked to Finkel and looked outside. An astonishing number of young people in red and black combat uniforms had occupied all the commanding heights and strategic points around the dormitory building in Zone E. According to the tactical qualities of these Cassel elites, even if there was a Navy SEAL team hiding in the building, they would not be able to break out by force.

"The student union cleared the area last night, right? All irrelevant personnel were basically transferred to Valley College and Norton Hall. Why didn't you leave?" Lu Mingfei asked. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being called Finkel. He was loyal enough. Only when his brothers get beaten up would they get beaten up together. Only then can he be called a good brother.

Finger's handsome face wrinkled immediately, and his voice was tearful: "You don't know, now our news department has been tacitly regarded as your S-level Lu Mingfei's pawn. Those posts that promoted you before you entered the school were considered as traitors in Caesar's eyes. According to the rules of the underworld, you should have your fingers cut off and your ears chopped off!"

“Speaking of which, senior brother, what about your lofty ambitions when you submitted the manuscript?” Lu Mingfei thought to himself, I knew that you had lost your moral integrity, right?

"What kind of lofty ambitions do I have? I was forced to do so because someone had the upper hand!" Finkel was indignant, clenching his fists, looking like a muscular man. He said, "You don't want to lose credits and stay in the same grade for a few more years because of such a small matter, Finkel? Otherwise, as long as Caesar is in school, I will cling to the thigh of the young master of the Gattuso family. Who would fight for the world with a poor guy like you?"

Lu Mingfei stroked his forehead.

"Are you being too frank?" Lu Mingfei held back his complaints and couldn't help but vent them.

Finkel was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water: "When the students and the Lionheart Society rush in later, I will hide under the bed. Junior brother, you must not betray me when you are beaten."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and resisted the urge to beat this guy up in advance.

At this time, someone was knocking on the door outside. Lu Mingfei put his hand on the Desert Eagle at his waist, and his whole body suddenly tensed up like an arrow shot from a bow. He adjusted his breathing, slowly moved his left hand to the hilt of the knife, and with his right hand, he pulled out a large-caliber pistol that had never been loaded, and moved cautiously towards the door.

"It's me!" A young boy's voice came from outside the door. It was Qilan, the president of the freshman fraternity.

After the last assembly, he publicly expressed his willingness to give up this position to Lu Mingfei, and this decision was also recognized and agreed by other freshmen, but was rejected by Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei's goal has never been to become the leader of a student club in Kassel. If that were the case, he could have joined the Lionheart Club. Chu Zihang is a man of his word. If he said he would let Lu Mingfei become the president of the Lionheart Club, then he would let him become the president of the Lionheart Club.

Lu Mingfei's appetite cannot be satisfied with just one club. What he wants to do is to conquer all the groups in the school and unite them completely under his leadership. Only when all the students in Kassel are united, Lu Mingfei will have the confidence to tell the secrets of Japan in front of the school board and start a new war between the mixed-bloods.

Seeing Lu Mingfei opening the door with a classic defensive move and the equipment on Lu Mingfei's body, Qi Lan was visibly stunned.

"I thought our freshman class basically received no tactical training," Qilan said.

Lu Mingfei stepped aside to let Qi Lan in. "I used to be a classmate of Chu Zihang. We had a good relationship and often searched for relevant videos online to learn together."

This was of course a lie to him.

To a large extent, Lu Mingfei's tactical style is a combination of the strengths of many tactical masters in Cassell. Although he was once called the best prospective graduate in the history of the academy, he essentially could not break away from the basic framework of the tactical masters who originally taught him.

"We have completed the defense. We can at most resist the joint attack of the Lionheart Society and the Student Union for three hours after the battle begins. After three hours, our Frigga bullets will be exhausted, and Caesar and Chu Zihang will lead the team to break into the building." Qi Lan did not look at Finkel, but directly followed up with Lu Mingfei on the defense situation.

Finkel's mouth was wide open, and his jaw was probably dislocated.

"Junior brother!" Finkel bowed down, "As expected of an S-rank, you exude a kingly aura, and with a trembling tiger body, you have recruited a large number of younger brothers right in Kassel. You are truly a role model for our generation!"

Lu Mingfei said to Qi Lan a little embarrassedly: "Don't bother with him, he is sick."

"Well. Actually, what I want to say is that although the members who participated in this free day are estimated to have high pedigree, no one has received systematic training. They will immediately fall into a disadvantage in street fighting and hand-to-hand combat. It is estimated that at most half an hour, if the situation does not turn around, we will be wiped out." Qi Lan stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes and said. He didn't seem nervous and was full of confidence in Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei patted Qilan's shoulder and looked out the window. Teams of elite Lionheart Society members were occupying the flower beds not far away. They had serious faces and were guarding the surroundings with extremely high tactical qualities while setting up defensive fortifications.

In a head-on battle, even with the support of the Freshman Association, Lu Mingfei would have no chance of competing with the two largest clubs in the school.

He used some tricks.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." He said softly to Qilan.

Chapter 21 The battle begins

“Senior Sister, how are things going over there?” Lu Mingfei’s voice came through Nuonuo’s earplugs, as clear as if he was breathing right next to her ear.

Nuonuo folded her arms across her chest, leaning against the wall, chewing bubble gum, her silver four-leaf clover earrings sparkling in the morning sun. She wore a baseball cap, her dark red hair was down, and she wore a denim jacket over a white vest, and three-quarter shorts that revealed her slender, tight white thighs, and a pair of white jogging shoes.

The young men who passed by Nono all glanced at this witch who was known as the most arrogant in Kassel, and thought that she was pretty but her figure was rather ordinary.

Nono said: "I have shown my face outside. In a while, Sonya will put on a wig and drive my car to Chicago. I have sufficient alibi, and they will not suspect me."

"Senior sister is reliable, I'm counting on you, big sister." Lu Mingfei's voice rose slightly. Nuonuo blew a big bubble, and her lips curled up slightly: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, I promise to do it for you!"

"You have learned tactics in Kassel, and Zero is also proficient in infiltration tactics in Russia, so you should grasp the timing of your actions. But don't try decapitation tactics. Creating chaos and sowing discord are what you should do." Lu Mingfei stood behind the outer wall, observing the deployment of the Lionheart Society and the Student Union through the edge of the window.

"Caesar and Chu Zihang have never had a record of joint missions, and the Student Union and the Lionheart Society are like Kievan Rus and Germany, which are destined to be enemies. They may choose to join forces for a short period of time for various reasons, but the trust between the two organizations is not strong. It is like a giant ship tied together with a thin rope. As long as a little force is applied, the rope will break immediately. But you have to choose the best time, when the freshman association's combat forces are largely retained, both the Lionheart Society and the Student Union will remain restrained and cautious. Only when Qilan leaves behind the "corpses" of most people, and when Caesar and Chu Zihang both think that I am trapped, will a rift appear between them."

"There can only be one winner of the Free Day. Both Caesar and Chu Zihang want to be the winner. A dispute between them will inevitably break out. You just need to advance the time of the dispute." Lu Mingfei explained in great detail, probably because he was really afraid that Nuo Nuo would not remember it.

Nuonuo is really a very smart girl. She can learn a lot of things quickly, but probably because she is too smart, she will never be really proficient in anything.

Carefree and likes to do things recklessly, this is the real Nono.

"I'm very good at doing these things, Junior Brother, you'd better take care of your own business. Otherwise, you'll be captured alive before I can take any action. Be careful not to be paraded through the streets." Nuonuo said with a chuckle, and she cut off the communication from her side.

Lu Mingfei looked at Qi Lan and shrugged: "She said it's okay."

Qi Lan nodded: "We have gathered thirty members, except for me and Ling, all of them are B-level hybrids. Even if they only rely on their physical fitness, they can play a big role in the invasion. But Lu Mingfei, the key to winning the Freedom Day is still you. Including me, all of us are expendable. We are all baits. Only when our manpower is completely collapsed, the Student Union and the Lionheart Society will let down their guard and even be eager to fight for the fruits of victory."

“I know.” Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes, and now he finally stopped hanging his head. His eyebrows were raised, as sharp as a sword, and there was a mad dragon in his eyes that was ready to leap out at any time.

"The battle is about to begin. I must be at the front line." Qi Lan stood up and said goodbye. Finkel overheard the conversation between Lu Mingfei and Qi Lan and was stunned, like a dumbfounded chicken: "You..."

Lu Mingfei raised a finger to his lips.

Deep in his eyes, there was a light that seemed to illuminate all the darkness. Those were a pair of eyes that belonged to an ancient dragon. Boundless majesty like a mountain flowed out from those eyes, swallowing up Fingel like an oncoming tide.

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At 07:30, the first gunshot was heard from the top of the D-block dormitory building, which was directly opposite the E-block dormitory building. Pierre, a B-level freshman who was in charge of using the PKP on the roof, was shot in the chest and fell to the ground. The red dye built into Frigga's bullet spread across Pierre's chest like blood.

At this point, the battle for Freedom Day officially began.

The Lionheart Club and the Student Union were responsible for different areas. The two sides at the junction did not cast their vigilant eyes towards the dormitory building where Lu Mingfei was located. Instead, they pointed their guns at the members of the other club who should be considered companions at the moment.

The firepower of the freshman fraternity was very strong. Coupled with the narrow entrance to the dormitory building, they were able to temporarily suppress the crazy attacks of the Student Union and the Lionheart Society.

The air raid sirens in the sky gave off a shrill buzzing sound, and the deafening sound of gunfire rang out from the dormitory area and then spread throughout the entire school. The noisy and shocking sound echoed in the mountaintop campus like a group of roaring dragons stomping on the ground and running wildly, giving people goose bumps.

Lu Mingfei, who was still peeking out of the room on the third floor, suddenly noticed the college nurses who were already in place and ready to provide support. These maintenance staff were probably the strongest and most powerful nurses he had ever seen. Each of them had scars from their early years on their faces. They were all over 1.9 meters tall, with iron-like muscles supporting their tight T-shirts, highlighting their curves in an extremely sexy way.

These guys had eyes as cold as daggers, but they were carrying tool boxes and hiding in the flower beds or bushes near the dormitory building, occasionally looking up and casting eyes that could scare children to death at the damaged surfaces of the buildings. But when their eyes swept over the young people charging with rifles, their eyes that just looked down on the crowd became as gentle as little white rabbits looking for carrots.

Most of the caregivers at Kassel Academy are retired members of the most elite special forces in the United States. They are the best among pure-blooded humans, but they seem a little weak and helpless among the mixed-bloods.

——After the first wave of alternating attacks failed and three bodies were left behind, the student union responsible for the first wave of alternating attacks immediately stopped this meaningless behavior. It was impossible to break into the building from the front under the protection of several light machine guns, so both sides temporarily entered a stage of exchanging fire.

This action was very unfriendly to Lu Mingfei. They did not have enough ammunition, but they had to respond, otherwise they would be completely suppressed by the opponent's firepower.

At this moment, an elite member of the Lionheart Society walked out from the back holding an explosion-proof shield. Frigga's bullets landed on the shield and only caused red ripples.

Chapter 22 Attacking the Fortress

"Team Four! Team Four! Team Four suffered heavy losses, six killed! Requesting a change of attack!"

"Go inside! They don't have enough ammunition! We can kill all these freshmen!"