Chapter 112 Guerrilla Assassination
"As the emperor's spokesperson in the world, the state religion and its subordinate armed squads, disciplinary teams and the holy knights within the state church are all enemies of one against a hundred or even one against a thousand. They are proficient in literature and art, poetry and songs,
Strategy, politics, etc., each one is an elite talent of the empire to ensure that they will not tarnish their noble essence when practicing the emperor's will."
————"State Religion: Sacred Mission"
"In the name of the Holy Emperor of the Human Empire, the overwhelming anger from the world will burn all evil gods and heretics."
On the way of the escape of heretics in heaven, in a mountain forest, a special team is getting ready to go. Except for the leader who is wearing red robes, the rest of the people are wearing white robes with hoods covering them.
Their faces, hiding their features in shadow.
Each of them had a one-handed bolt gun and a melted sword. At this moment, they were staring closely at the enemy who was about to pass by the path ahead.
Each of them is lurking in the towering treetops on both sides of a trail. The invisibility system attached to their robes hides their figures and blends them into the surrounding environment. They seem to be hunting now.
Like a leopard, it crouches and waits for its prey to take the bait.
"Kill the heretics! Blood for the throne!"
When the Heretics of Heaven came to the mountain trail, they were within the sight of the punishment team. The captain waved his molten sword and jumped directly from the treetops. The red sword in his hand was pointed directly at the leader of the vanguard.
A man with long blond hair holding a big sword.
"Enemy attack!!!!"
Although the nearby believers reacted slowly, because they were ordinary people and had not been blessed by any divine power, as a representative of the Church of the God of Justice, the blond man reacted almost instantly and raised the big sword in his hand.
He just happened to block the slash of the molten sword.
The blond man was stopped by the captain of the punishment team. The big sword in his hand was slightly emitting a warm yellow-white light. After fighting with the red hot melt sword in the captain's hand for a few times, gaps were formed. At this time, the blond man
Not caring about his weapon, he immediately stepped forward and used his own strength to continuously attack.
This, how is this possible? It was obvious that I was retreating every time I attacked him!
The huge reversal made the blond man's mind feel dizzy, as if earth-shaking changes had taken place, which made it difficult for him to accept for a while. Until the moment his head flew up, there was still confusion and confusion in his eyes.
Now as long as they calm down and act unanimously, wouldn't it be easy to defeat the enemy?
Momentum and morale are wonderful things. If they are in place, you can chase and kill 100,000 people with 800 people, and it is not impossible for you to chase and kill 9,000 people with 30 people.
The entire team fell into panic in an instant, and other members of the punishment team also fell from the sky, drawing a circle with the red sword in their hands to clear a place for action.
clang!
A crisp collision sound suddenly sounded. Under the stunned gaze of the blond man, the captain raised his sword with both hands. The red long sword steadily caught his full blow. Then the blade of the red long sword tilted slightly, and the blond hair
The man's huge strength was directly pulled aside, and the big sword in his hand cut directly into the soil.
Among the remaining 9,000 people, no one would believe that they are all pure believers. There are many people who have been rejected by the empire, as well as people who spread dangerous ideas, commit crimes, and commit serious crimes.
, for this kind of people, all heretics in heaven are also trapped, which is why they were once powerful but vulnerable.
Although the predecessors of this team were civilians and there were very few professional soldiers, the church representatives in the rear troops had venomous eyes after all. They could tell at a glance that the team that attacked them only had more than 30 people, and their
The number far outnumbered each other.
The captain of the punishment team calmly dodged him. Every time he turned sideways to dodge a heavy blow, the long sword in his hand could leave a deep scratch on the enemy's weapon. In this way, the captain had not been able to do anything.
What a waste, but the blond man was already out of breath.
But now those speculators and criminals in the mixed team of believers are running away like crazy, and the entire team is in a mess due to their figures.
"Hahahahaha, suffer death! Unjust man!"
After successive defeats and defeats, although the believers still maintained their faith in God, they still couldn't help but feel fear when facing the punishment officers wearing white and red robes, because since they raised the flag, they
I've never won.
Although under the continuous onslaught, even the blond man could not breathe for a while, but his goal was finally achieved. The weird man in red robe was forced into a corner by him. Now he only needs to lift
Just raise your sword and give it a heavy blow to achieve great success!
"Don't panic, don't panic, there are only about 30 enemies, fight back quickly!"
The captain seized the opportunity and raised his sword to strike a small crack. Suddenly, the entire sword was shattered into fragments, and the flying iron fragments even scratched the blond man's face.
The believers did not want to fight with the members of the punishment team, and the messenger of justice they regarded as hope was also tightly entangled. The rear team was attacked by the front team and was in chaos. This also led to 30 people overwhelming 9,000 people at one time.
A classic scene of fighting.
The one-handed bolt gun in their other hand made a rumbling sound. The roar of the bolt gun directly made the nearby teams more commotion. They recognized such a sound. Every time such a sound was heard, those black villains
Ghosts and demons wearing red and white robes will appear.
The representative of the Church of the God of Justice was laughing wildly at this moment, and the heavy sword full of cracks in his hand was about to hit the captain's head hard. He could now think of the weird man in front of him who was wearing a red robe and couldn't see his face.
It looked like it was smashed out.
This is enough to show that even if ordinary people are brainwashed and take up arms, they are still vulnerable to the elites trained by the empire.
At this moment, the captain was holding a head with doubts remaining in his hand. The ultra-high temperature brought by the melt sword itself had caused the blood stains under the head to dry up, but the entire head was well preserved. The captain nodded with satisfaction.
, tied his head around his waist, and then looked towards the battlefield.
This enemy is somewhat useless.
The captain frowned. Unexpectedly, his team had completely suppressed the enemy at the cost of one person being seriously injured and two others slightly injured. The enemy's lasers were flying all over the sky but could not hit them.
It's not a problem if things continue like this. They must be led to the army. Otherwise, 9,000 people can only be killed by 30 of them, and they will not be able to kill them all. Instead, they will have to pay unnecessary prices.
Chapter completed!