Rhode Island Park Project

"I'm talking about now—!"

Mandela hung up the phone directly, looked at the garrison approaching this side with a complicated look, and then quickly covered up this feeling with his usual irritability.

"I hope you scum can hold out a little longer."

She raised her staff, and the jagged rock spikes pierced the earth without mercy, turning the entire area into a bloody battlefield filled with wailing.

The man was not here, and all she saw was a bunch of scum who were no different from the ones who had set fire to her house and the entire neighborhood.

The reckless nobles, the army that acted as accomplices to the tiger, and the ordinary people who vented their malice on the weaker ones—

This world is so dirty and ugly that it should be purified by the fire of leadership.

...with some exceptions.

Chapter 3: Abbrana: Where's my sister?! (k)

“…They ran away.”

The 'robber' looked at the taillights of the car that had disappeared from his sight and had to tell the truth.

Three cars eliminated eight teams of people and killed three of the six of them.

The temporarily assembled encirclement was no longer able to catch up with those people. If the three of them continued to chase them, without the cover of others, they would not end up well when facing other people in the team who were free.

Therefore,

Ran.

"Mandela hasn't come yet."

The Accountant said dissatisfiedly.

"Her responsibility will be investigated later. Our current task is to continue to mobilize manpower."

The Orator looked off into the distance. "I know where they're going. Mandra didn't work, but we have better options on the way."

The Accountant turned around in surprise.

"You mean, you sent that person over? She's our 'leader' after all, right? You're just going to let her deal with those tough guys all by herself?"

"Humph, since His Highness has asked her to lead the team, she must play a role."

The Orator glanced at his phone nonchalantly, grinning slightly.

"Besides, they don't have much time left. His Highness's troops will be arriving soon. Before that, let them experience the flames of the Deep Pool."

"Those two women are injured. They might have been burned to ashes by the time we catch up with them."

The bandit said maliciously, "That person is your Highness's sister after all. Draco's anger is not so easy to deal with."

"Huh, if that's the case, then we won't have any credit at all."

"Then, hurry up and catch up."

……

The outskirts of Xiaoqiu County.

"We're here! Right in front!"

The three vehicles speeding all the way have already rushed directly into the artillery battalion’s base.

The reason why the road was so smooth was partly due to Jenny's guidance, who was familiar with the military camp, and partly because -

"Why are all these people in such a mess?"

Bagpipe, who was tying the bandage, looked surprised.

"The situation on the battlefield in the city is probably not very good. Let's find our target first."

Horn scanned the chaotic scene around him with a stern expression. "If those Originium artifacts fell into the hands of Shenchi, that would probably be the worst possible outcome."

"The mortar position is over there! I've been here for cultural activities before, and I walked right in front of that position!"

Jenny stretched out her arm and pointed in a certain direction, speaking quickly.

"Well done, Honor Guard Jenny! I'll give you another credit!"

Luo Hang, who had bandaged his own Huijie, raised his head and patted the girl's shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Eh? That's not necessary. After all, everyone here is actually my colleague..."

Jenny said hesitantly.

"Don't show that expression. You are doing the right thing, and your enemies are not your colleagues, but those who made some wrong decisions. I can assure you."

"..."

Jenny turned around and looked at Luo Hang's face smiling at her under the flickering light in the car, and her heart felt strangely at peace.

"Thanks……"

"I saw!"

At this time, the oboe who was acting as the driver shouted loudly.

A huge, neatly arranged array was right before their eyes, with gun barrels pointing to the sky in the pitch-black night.

Horn's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Are these guns aimed at the city?"

"It seems the garrison also prepared means to decide the outcome of the battle, but it seems they didn't have time to use them."

Luo Hang started to speak, while Jenny, the co-pilot, covered her mouth in shock.

"Hamilton...that guy is totally crazy!!"

Horn punched the seat hard and growled through gritted teeth.

"We have to destroy their ammunition!"

"Captain! We found the ammunition depot!"

Cello's voice came over the communication.

Horn perked up.

"Let's charge in! Install the explosives and don't let any shells escape!"

"Uh, Captain, there's no one guarding this place..."

"no one?"

Horn was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't care less at this time.

They were already in a hurry, so it was undoubtedly a good thing for them that no one was around.

But Luo Hang turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

A crimson glow illuminated the night.

"Pull over the car and leave the detonation to them. I'm afraid we have to greet our new guests first."

"what?"

The battered off-road vehicle slowly stopped, and Horn followed Luo Hang's gaze towards the approaching fire, his eyes suddenly widening.

She seemed to know where the missing guard had gone...

The strange shadows were stretched and twisted by the firelight, spreading across the ground. One after another, pitch-black figures moved lifelessly under the red firelight, approaching the position of the living like the march of the undead.

"Those are……"

Chen Huijie, with a bandage wrapped around his waist, also got out of the car, his expression becoming more and more serious.

"I seem to see someone I know."

Horn glanced at Jenny beside him. The honor guard girl, who was still wearing Victorian military uniform, had obviously noticed the figure in the front row of the undead team, and her pupils were trembling.

"Colonel Hamilton..."

The supreme commander of the garrison now had flames in his eyes, and was walking with the troops around him like a zombie.

It would be strange if the garrison did not fall into chaos.

"Shenchi's activities and operations in Xiaoqiu County have lasted for over a year. However, the local garrison has never been able to catch these guys. What do you think is the reason?"

Horn turned his head to look at Luo Hang who was beside him, and immediately realized something.

"Is there a traitor from Shenchi in the garrison?"

"That was just my guess. But I reported the Deep Pool gathering to the garrison, and they confidently prepared to encircle and suppress us. And then, we were completely annihilated."

He shook his head. "It seems that my guess is not only correct, but the identity of this traitor is also quite unusual."

"..."

"I'm afraid it's meaningless to think about this now."

Horn said in a deep voice, while holding his shield and sword tightly, he looked warily at the most dazzling figure in the center of the army of flames and undead.

"If we don't get rid of our opponent, they won't let us leave easily."

"Tsk, although I also want to say that,"

Chen Huijie drew his sword, but then gritted his teeth, the bandage around his waist slightly seeping with blood. "Are you really sure it was us who took care of the other side, not these guys who took care of us?"

She looked at the figures gathering around her.

These people were originally soldiers in the army, and they were fully equipped with armor and weapons. The most conspicuous guy looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.

If she hadn't been injured, she might have been able to fight the enemy, but with such a well-equipped army, it was a bit too much!

Bugle silently picked up his communicator.

"How long will it take to get the arsenal?"

"Two minutes, give us two more minutes, Captain!"

Chen Huijie turned around upon hearing the voice, his red eyes glaring.

"Is there a time limit?"

"…I'm afraid so."

"/*Longmen swear*/, how much ammunition do you have left?"

“…Three rounds.”

Chen Huijie twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'm afraid neither of us can make a complete person."

"Uh--"

It was obviously the first time that Haojiao experienced Chen Sir's sharp and sharp complaints, but she had to admit that what Chen Huijie said was probably not wrong.

A wounded soldier and a shield gunner who has run out of ammunition, the combined combat effectiveness of the two of them may indeed be less than that of one person in good condition.

"Hey! Mr. Luo, don't tell me that you have no other options now that you're here!"

Chen Huijie, who was at a loss, simply turned her head, stared at someone standing next to her without saying a word, and chose to call her man.

"In this situation, can the doctor do anything..."

Horn gave a wry smile.

Although the doctor doesn't seem to be someone who really needs protection as he seems, unless he can defeat the enemy leader alone, otherwise -

"I do have an idea I'd like to try."

"..."

"You're not really going to go up and fight that guy, are you?"

Horn blurted out in astonishment.

"Huh? Who said I was going to fight?"

Luo Hang turned his head to look at Miss Rita in some surprise, then looked back again at the pair of eyes in the distant firelight that were clearly looking at them, but seemed to have no direction and were looking at something confusedly.

He raised his hand to straighten his collar, then took out his terminal, flipped through some photos, and turned on the psychic disturbance to the maximum.