"This direction... seems to be the headquarters of the HELLSING agency?" Looking at the route of the three of them, Grant remembered after a little memory, and asked suspiciously, "Will they still stay there?"
Grant's suspicion was not unreasonable. The headquarters of the HELLSING agency was an aristocratic manor disguised as a holiday villa. The architectural style is dignified and elegant, but it is an old-fashioned building after all, and the main body of the building is not as tall as modern buildings.
From where they are, the whole picture can already be seen clearly. I saw that the lawn in front of the manor was full of potholes, and the corpses of guards and crusaders were everywhere. Blood and grass stalks were mixed in the turned soil.
The exterior walls of the manor were dilapidated, and some of the walls exposed broken steel bars in the cement. The fountain standing in front of the manor with the statue of an angel had disappeared, leaving only a huge bomb crater in place. It is estimated that it was blown up by a rocket from a helicopter, which is shocking.
Part of the right side of the main building of the manor has also disappeared, revealing the broken furniture and furnishings inside. The wall was riddled with holes from top to bottom, like a piece of moldy cheese, or like a flower that had been ravaged by a storm.
"Hehe, when I was on the Zeppelin, Major Montana mentioned to me the leader of the HELLSING agency countless times. He seemed to admire that woman named Integra." Qin Lun said with a smile, "He said Although the other party is only a woman, and her actions are not mature enough, she is very ancestral, not only means iron and blood, but also has a stubborn personality.
Since she had put all her eggs in one basket and liberated Alcatel, she had bet everything on herself. Such a person should not leave his headquarters before the end of the war. Grant, look at the corpses of the guards on the front of the manor, do they look like a group of bereaved dogs who escaped in embarrassment and were slaughtered by the crusaders from behind? "
"Indeed..." Grant opened his mouth wide, a gleam of redness flashed in his eyes, he licked his lips with a grinning grin, "I really got a little excited by what you said, Qin Lun, you didn't mean it!"
"Hey, I didn't know that your taste is so special. Don't you like beautiful creatures? No matter how you look at it, Integra looks like a tomboy, right?" Qin Lun looked at the clown's bloodthirsty excitement. His expression raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.
"Hey, you don't know what true beauty is!" Grant glanced at Monica floating in the air, and smiled meaningfully at Qin Lun, "In this regard, I feel that I have a closer relationship with another part of you. common topic!"
The corners of Qin Lun's eyes twitched fiercely, and he closed his mouth speechlessly.
The speed of the three was very fast. After getting off the helicopter, they came to the vicinity of the HELLSING headquarters in a short while.
The battle here seems to have just come to an end. Perhaps the liberation of Alcatel attracted the full attention of the Crusaders, and they withdrew the troops besieging the manor. This area showed the dead silence after the war.
"Gerthard, I'm going to scout inside the building!" Monica frowned and looked around, "This place makes me feel very uncomfortable!"
"No, Monica!" Qin Lun stretched out his hand to hold the Sandstorm Queen, and said solemnly, "Please respect me and Captain Kluger, we are not recruits, and we don't need nanny-style care!"
"Then... well, I'll leave this place to you!" Mrs. Monica was slightly taken aback. Seeing Qin Lun's serious expression, it didn't look like he was joking, and finally covered her mouth with a smile, "I'll sweep the formation for you. If there is an enemy Fang's strong man is coming this way, I will remind you again!"
"It's really enviable. Hey, let me tell you Qin Lun, the Queen of Sandstorm doesn't seem to have a deep historical connection with this world. Why don't you spend some money to bring her into the starry sky!" Card, Grant said with a smile.
Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he shook his head lightly. Although Grant was a little surprised, he didn't ask any more questions.
The clown probably didn't know that the servant apostle needed to share information on the upper limit of the lifespan. The blood of the Sandstorm Queen was too special, and even if her strength hadn't reached a high level, it probably wouldn't be much worse. After turning Didi into a servant apostle, Qin Lun currently only has 97 life soul limit left, which is not enough to take her away.
After a small episode, the two refocused their attention on the manor in front of them. Although the main building of the manor is dilapidated and looks crumbling, it is strange that some of the villa's relatively complete rooms are still flickering with lights.
These faint lights that seem to be extinguished in the next moment seem to be the last light of hope in the dead night like a cemetery, and they seem to be moths to the flame, showing a proud and disdainful smile, provoking the enemy.
Looking at those flickering faint lights, even Qin Lun and Grant could only feel an electric current surging in their hearts, and the places they passed were blazing hot.
Grant tore off the front of his military uniform, revealing his strong chest, and stood side by side with Qin Lun on the slope of the bunker set up by the Crusaders in front of the manor.
"Qin Lun, you are right, that woman named Integula is really top-notch, I like it!" The clown grinned grinningly and looked at the manor, his eyes slowly turned scarlet.
"Grant, be careful, there is no strong aura in the manor, but I always feel that it will not be so smooth!" Qin Lun grinned, his white teeth flashed a cold light in the dark night.
"This trip is really not wrong. I like chasing this kind of tenacious prey the most. The desperate expression after the expectation is shattered is the best!" Grant raised his head, took a deep breath, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his expression was like an addict who was taking drugs. gentleman.
"Be careful!" Qin Lun smiled lightly, but when he was speaking, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he pushed Grant suddenly, while he threw himself sideways and jumped off the cover.
"Boom!" A slender black shadow plunged into the feet of Qin Lun and the two just now, followed by a violent explosion. The soil slope of the temporary bunker was instantly torn apart, rubble flew across, and more than half of it disappeared in an instant.
"Crossbow? No, that kind of arrow...is a modern alloy bow!" Qin Lun recalled the items that appeared in his perception just now, and raised his eyebrows immediately, "The apostles and reincarnations who protected Integula should have left , so that the attack just now was superhuman
In this era, there are still people using bows and arrows on the battlefield? Hehe, interesting, let's play with you! "Qin Lun took out the Ayala weapon box, shook his hands, and held the Ayala longbow shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings.
"Boom boom boom..." Just as Qin Lun and Grant stood up and wanted to launch a counterattack, there was a continuous burst of firecrackers in the depths of the manor, but the sound was a bit dull, more like a dull war drum.
"This sound, this frequency... the anti-aircraft gun?" Grant's pupils dilated instantly, and he shouted without thinking. He raised his arms high, his thick triceps raised high, and slapped heavily on the crusader bunker in front of the manor.
"Boom!" The ground trembled violently, and a special armor plate as big as a round table left by the Crusaders jumped up, blocking the two of them like a wall.
"Bang bang bang..." Unexpectedly, the hard armor plate did not block the shells of the machine gun, and the steel armor with a thickness of five centimeters was shot through and cracked. Qin Lun who was behind managed to hide in time, but Grant was a bit miserable. He was hit by a 30mm shell in the waist, his upper and lower body was directly cut in two, and his broken internal organs were smeared all over the floor.
"An anti-aircraft machine gun doesn't have this kind of penetrating power. It's a small-caliber cannon that uses steel-cored armor shells!" Looking at the several bowl-sized holes on the armor plate, the corners of Qin Lun's mouth twitched slightly. It's a bit embarrassing for someone to give you a big gift.
The bombardment didn't stop because of the destruction of the armor plate. Instead, it accurately strafed the bunker where the two were hiding with more intense artillery fire, as if it wasn't a powerful cannon, but a light machine gun that couldn't run out of ammunition.
"Earth wall!" Qin Lun rolled several times in embarrassment, and finally his face sank. He slapped the ground with his right palm wearing a sacrificial glove, and raised a solid earth wall with a thickness of one meter, which prevented the artillery from pursuing.
"Whoosh!" As soon as the earth wall was raised, two slender black metal arrows were nailed to it.
The concentrated explosive on the arrow exploded suddenly. Under the double attack of machine guns and exploding metal arrows, the earth wall with a magic level of up to six levels began to collapse after being blocked for only a few seconds. Qin Lun was slightly surprised by this attack power.
"Qin Lun, cover me, leave that machine gunner to me, and you go and deal with the other one!" Grant's deep voice came from Qin Lun's ears, and when he looked back, he saw his upper and lower body wriggling like countless slender granulation buds , is reconnecting the two bodies.
The clown was obviously irritated by the shelling just now, he had put his own human skin mask on his face at some point, and slowly sat up from the ground.
"Okay!" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows, and responded immediately.
The recoil of a cannon is strong, even at the small caliber of thirty millimeters. There are only two possibilities to shoot the continuous burst like a light machine gun just now. One is to use a fully automated high-tech fire control system, and the other is manual operation that completely ignores recoil.
The former is simply impossible in the current state. The HELLSING headquarters has already been covered by several waves of firepower from the Crusades. No sophisticated fire control equipment can survive. The latter type must be operated by a superhuman who is proficient in artillery. This kind of superhuman whose physical strength and physical strength are different from the conventional one is the most troublesome type. Qin Lun is very happy to hand it over to the clown.
"Hey, Grant, control yourself, the battle has just begun, and I don't want to bring a burden!" Qin Lun glanced at the human skin mask on the clown's face, and whispered.
"I know it!" Grant responded in a deep voice, jumped up suddenly, jumped over the earth wall that was about to be broken, and rushed towards the manor with his body almost touching the ground.
As soon as he rushed out of the bunker, the two superhumans in the manor seemed to have noticed the trace, and the small-caliber cannonball dragged the fluorescent light and whipped towards him like a whip. And the black metal arrows with highly concentrated explosives, behind the light chain of the shells, flashed deadly fangs like poisonous snakes from time to time.
"It's not that easy this time!" Qin Lun took a deep breath, stood up from the spot with a smile, exposed his body to the gunfire without hesitation, tilted his head, and gracefully pulled Aya away from his hand. Draw the longbow.