Chapter 313 Discrimination against werewolves is wrong
Chapter 313 It’s wrong to discriminate against werewolves
Author: Hungry and full, still hungry
Chapter 313 It’s wrong to discriminate against werewolves
Baldridge was like a Tiger tank with F1 speed, dragging a rocket hammer towards the hatchet.
The thickness of the Crusader armor provided Baldridge with absolute protection.
Transformers' small-caliber physical ammunition cannot penetrate armor, and larger-caliber ammunition and energy weapons cannot keep up with the rapid speed brought by the Crusader armor's booster.
Baldridge, walking through the hail of bullets, showed Lupine and Black a different tactic.
That is the heroic posture of the front row shieldman after picking up the weapon!
During Baldridge's apprenticeship training with Lupin and Black, he did not show them the fighting techniques of the Crusaders.
That's because Baldridge once had a student named Reinhardt. Reinhardt was talented enough and inherited Baldridge's fighting skills.
The Crusader armor combined with the rocket hammer combat technique allows Reinhardt to kill seven in and seven out among omnics.
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 angry. A crusader should be a shield for his teammates.
When Reinhard learned this and understood the responsibilities of the Crusaders, Baldrige paid the price with his own life.
Baldridge also understood the problem with his teaching. A true crusader should first learn what responsibility is.
Therefore, Baldridge did not teach the new apprentices the rocket hammer combat skills that matched the Crusader armor, but only taught them to become a barrier for their teammates.
When Blake's shield fails, he chooses to use his body to block damage to his teammates.
When Lupine gave up his Crusader armor, he dragged his arm armor and transformed into a werewolf to protect his teammates.
Baldridge was very pleased that his apprentice had learned the most important lesson of a Crusader.
"Now! Watch it for me!"
Baldridge is like a forward who goes straight to the opponent's goal, weaving in the hail of bullets, pouring out the fury of the Crusaders on the enemy.
The rocket hammer dragged behind him is not the main attack weapon, but the Crusader armor is.
Baldridge opened his barrier at the last moment as he approached the hatchet, and then it was like a locomotive compressing the hatchet.
With a hatchet in the form of a beast, his head was smashed directly into his chest.
But it wasn't over yet. Like a snowplow, Baldridge turned the hatchet and threw the mechanical beast in his hand towards the crankcase.
Holding the body of his comrade, Crankcase felt fear as if facing the leader Transformers.
The hatchet was like a helpless kitten being played with by the man.
Seeing Baldridge advancing towards him quickly, Crankcase roared, put down the hatchet in his hand, and pulled out a mace from his body.
Weighing the mace in his hand, Crankcase also rushed towards Baldridge.
The Crusader armor's thrusters are mainly concentrated on the back and waist, making Baldridge's forward motion more like flying close to the ground.
The charge between the two sides looked to outsiders like a fierce confrontation where sparks collided with the earth.
However, as Baldridge moved forward, he slightly changed the direction of the rocket hammer he was dragging with his right hand.
The rocket hammer was held horizontally in Baldridge's hand, and the rocket engine on the hammer suddenly started, which gave the advancing Baldridge an angular momentum that changed its direction.
Baldridge, who was charging straight, was out of position with the enemy at the most critical moment, and the rocket hammer in his hand became a moving stumbling block.
The stance shields on his left and right blocked the mace of the crankcase, and the rocket hammer in his right hand relied on the violent impact brought by the momentum to directly cut off both ankles of the crankcase, making him a fierce horse that lost its footing.
This is Baldridge's strength, he can attack two Transformers twice.
Crankcase, which had lost both legs, was crawling on the ground with both hands. Every step closer to Baldridge's heavy Crusader armor was like a reminder striking in his heart, causing Crankcase to speed up the crawling in his hands.
Baldridge smashed the rocket hammer in front of the crankcase, preventing the crankcase from escaping.
Stretching out his foot and kicking the crankcase over, Baldridge stepped on the chest of the crankcase with his foot and said, "Thank you for teaching my students a lesson..."
Crankcase's ferocious face became even more evil now. He spat out oily substance and said: "The Decepticons will not let you go!"
"That depends on whether Rorschach will let go of the Decepticons and Cybertron!"
Hearing Cybertron's name, Crankcase's expression changed. While he was still thinking and hesitating, Baldridge raised the rocket hammer, and then used the rocket engine to completely burn the crankcase into scrap metal.
Without the Decepticon Dread Troopers, the operation to capture Dylan has lost its biggest obstacle.
Simmons began to act aggressively. He rushed directly into the villa and came to the hall where Dylan was.
Just as the operators were preparing to capture Dylan, Simmons stopped his men.
Simmons looked around and sneered, and said: "The fighting outside was so fierce, the villa was bombed by grenades, but this 90-inch TV was not damaged in any way?"
"Do you mean you're lucky? Or are you hiding too carelessly?"
As Simmons waved his hand, there was a sudden burst of gunfire.
Under the baptism of bullets, the TV was beaten into the shape of a mechanical bird. Its body and steel wings did not even have time to stretch before being pierced by various armor-piercing bullets.
When he was about to execute the Transformer, Simmons stopped his men.
Simmons said: "Take it back, maybe it will be useful."
Arriving next to Dylan, Simmons looked coldly at the trembling and frightened man in front of him, raised the butt of the gun in his hand, and smashed it at him.
After the matter came to an end, District 7 began to clean up the mess in the villa, using various instruments to detect the radiation in the villa area that only belonged to Transformers.
Lupine and Black were sitting in an armored vehicle with the rear compartment door open, reflecting on the battle they had just fought.
Blake looked better, still looking cool with the big bald head in the black windbreaker. But Lupine was different. Lupine's transformation would burst his clothes, and when he returned to his human body, he would be naked.
Slippery.
Blake took off his windbreaker and covered Lupin's body, and the two of them used the shield of the armored vehicle to avoid the cold wind at night.
Although he was a magician, Lupine seemed to have forgotten his abilities at this moment. He lowered his head and shrank himself up, hiding behind Black.
Although Lupine's werewolf identity is not a problem within the Space-Time Management Bureau, the long-term discrimination in the magic world makes it difficult for Lupine to face his identity.
"Hi, Mr. Lupin?"
Lupine heard someone calling him, and then Black got out of his way.
What Lu Ping saw were three action personnel carrying weapons. They looked at Lu Ping nervously and excitedly.
Seeing this, Black retreated behind Lupine and slapped Lupine hard on the back, making Lupine stand up straight. However, the cool breeze blowing in from below made Lupine stoop again.
"Mr. Lupin, 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 that, the three of them came over, patted Lu Ping on the shoulders, and then turned and left.
Lu Ping looked around in confusion. After these three people completed this behavior that made Lu Ping look a little inexplicable, someone else followed their path, walked over, introduced his name, and then reached out to pat Lu Ping's hand.
Shoulder.
Lupine turned to look at Black in confusion, but Black just said: "Stand up straight!"
Everyone who came to Luping and patted him found an opportunity during the search mission. This inexplicable behavior seemed to have been agreed upon by the people in District 7.
It wasn't until everyone who wanted to come to Lupine had completed this ritual that Black explained to Lupine: "In the secret service organization, patting on the shoulder has two meanings. One is the superior to the subordinate, which means that the subordinate will be next
A promotion will come within a certain period of time. The other one will announce his name, tell others, and then pat his shoulder. This means 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 come together to complete a black operation for you."
Black stood in front of Lupine, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying: "Thank you, Lupin, you just saved us."
"But... this is just..."
Black raised his voice and said: "Lupin, the identity of a werewolf has never been a problem! Don't forget, you are still a magician, but after you exposed your werewolf body, you didn't even dare to take out your wand. Now you are
It feels like you have been ravaged. No one in the Space-Time Administration will look down on you and face your heart! You are already my comrade-in-arms and my partner, and I can leave my back to you!"
"Blake..."
"Um?"
"Thank you, Baldhead!"
"Ha, you'd better change into a suit of clothes and come out first. Doesn't the cold wind at night make your butt cold?"
"It's not that I don't use my wand. I was a little anxious when I transformed. I don't know where the wand was lost with the scraps of clothes..."
