Just when Hellboy jumped into the pit, the last group finally arrived over London.
A total of five airships flew majestically over the city of London.
Pioneer Technology's technology was enough to keep the city ignorant of it, but after the airship was unloaded and hidden, everyone could see the airship with the flag painted on the top.
The soldiers roared classic songs, were equipped with equipment sponsored by Pioneer Technology, and were ready to create hell.
At this time, the major was standing on the top of the airship, like a conductor of a band, and began to wave his hands.
With his actions, this war officially broke out!
A landing channel appeared on the airship. The ferocious soldiers pulled some ill-fitting equipment behind them and dropped from both sides of the airship with smiles on their faces.
A bomb release port opened at the bottom of the airship, and countless bombs fell from the sky.
Residents in the city have been notified, and most are hiding in prevention and control facilities.
Even the residents who did not have time to seek refuge remained in their houses with the doors and windows closed, shivering and praying that they would not die at this time.
The major was standing on the airship conducting the music of war, but all the elegance and calmness in him seemed ugly and dirty at this time.
War only brings trauma, and death only breeds hatred.
The war initiated by the major had no purpose at all. He just wanted a war, so he did so.
Disgusting and crazy!
"what is that!?"
The soldiers setting up defenses on the ground shouted.
They originally thought that this war would not be fought through air strikes, so they did not invest too much in anti-air firepower.
After all, it is almost impossible for modern warfare to reach the central city of a country through the sky.
Satellites, radars and various covert observation equipment are enough to allow all air strikes to be detected early.
Even Britain was not well prepared for air defense.
But now it's too late even to make up for the mistake, the enemy has already begun airborne.
Some of those ugly, almost unrecognizable monsters started attacking their positions with firearms, and some had completely transformed into monsters. Just the simple collision caused the old houses to collapse.
He just casually rummaged through the ruins and took notes, then picked up the unconscious man and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
This in itself is an unequal war between extraordinary people and ordinary people!
Just when each line of defense wanted to pass the news to their superiors, the traitors seduced by "eternal life" had already appeared in important command facilities and launched a bloodbath against the scattered headquarters.
The good news is that these traitors did not have time to accept the transformation of the devil, only the weakest vampires.
Because demon transformation cannot maintain the image of humans, they still need to complete the hidden mission.
For ordinary vampires, as long as they have specially processed weapons, they can effectively damage or even kill these scum.
In the central dispatch center, Integra and Walter were watching the vampires wearing British military uniforms pointing guns at them.
In other words, everyone in this dispatch center is pointed at a gun.
"You have nowhere to escape, Helsing and Lord Perwood!"
A guy with a lieutenant colonel's epaulettes was talking a little arrogantly, and his eyes were glowing red. He was a traitor to mankind, and one of the first beings to abandon this country for the sake of eternal life.
If he wasn't in a high position, he wouldn't be qualified to know the specific location of this dispatch center.
"We are an organization that is the enemy of vampires, and we have been fighting vampires for hundreds of years, but you are just vampire babies, and you actually dare to appear in front of me!"
Integra sat upright at the table and spoke disdainfully about the soldiers who pointed their guns at her.
Although she had long expected that traitors would appear, she never expected that these traitors would dare to appear directly in this place.
This somewhat unexpected situation made Integra grit his teeth secretly.
"Are you here for the so-called eternal life? How stupid! Walter!"
Integra's voice was as heroic as ever, and her disdain for the vampire in front of her could be heard just from her calling Walter's name.
Walter, who was standing aside, took two steps forward, and the looming silk thread in front of him blocked the front like a tulle.
"Walter, the former head of the garbage disposal department in Helsing, let me tell you how weak you are."
Walter bowed slightly while speaking, which was considered as due courtesy.
Regarding these monsters, he originally thought it was superfluous to even speak.
In just a blink of an eye, the wrists of those vampire soldiers were cut off by silk threads and fell to the ground. At this time, Walter had just stood up straight.
It wasn't that he couldn't cut through the metal to avoid possible fire, but that the soldiers closest to him were not worth the extra effort.
Vampires are no longer human, they have lost their neurological responses when they stand up as corpses.
Even the severed arm muscles will not be tense to cause the effect of firing.
So Walter just saved a little effort. For him, time had already brought great power to him.
Aging is an inevitable outcome for any human being.
If you can relax a little bit, it's better to relax a little bit.
"Fire!"
The traitorous commanders shouted in horror, but at the next moment all the vampires started shooting at Walter in front of them.
In a short period of time, he understood that the combat power of the Hexin Organization was beyond what he could face. At this time, he aimed to let his men give him a chance to escape, but this was ultimately a delusion.
Walter is a strong human being known as the God of Death. For him who has fought side by side with Accardo, these newly transformed vampires are really no different from babies.
The dense rain of bullets was finally blocked by the web of threads in front of Walter, and only some sporadic firelight could be seen.
The next moment, all the vampires were cut into several pieces and scattered on the ground, losing consciousness instantly.
"Garbage disposal completed."
Walter raised his gloves, and then spoke respectfully to Integra.
In order to be able to kill all the enemies at the same time in the last step, he exerted a little more force. Now Walter felt that his fingers were a little sore.
"I thought you would be a traitor, Lord Perwood."
Integra's body did not waver at all, he held a cigar in his hand and spoke calmly.
She did not respond to Walter's words, but focused her attention on the fat man who was sitting opposite her, his forehead already stained red with sweat and blood.
Perwood, this man is a British official, he is clenching his hands nervously.
This man never shied away from his timidity, because it was almost his nature.
Everyone who knew him well knew that he was a bit weak.
"Qing Haixin, although I am incompetent, I am not despicable."
Perwood said in a trembling voice, his eyes scanning the remains of vampires on the ground.
The scene that happened before was a bit too exciting for him, and his name did not appear in the battle sequence originally.
The dispatch center itself was already a very safe area for combat deployment. It was only the appearance of those traitors that put him in crisis.
Perwood never thought about becoming such a monster in exchange for eternal life, because he is trustworthy.
"You can evacuate now. The M11 people will escort you to the location of other important personnel."
Integra stood up, she was going to a more important place now.
Out of concern for his acquaintance, Integra said one more thing.
M11 should have received the news the moment it was attacked here. It will only appear here in a short time now. At least there will be no problem for the supporting troops to escort Perwood to evacuate.
"I'd better stay."
Perwood took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on his forehead as he spoke. Even though his body was still shaking, his will was extremely determined.
He was entrusted with the task of guarding this place, and he knew very well that this was because he had no talent for fighting.
Everything in this place is foreign to him, and he doesn't even know how to do anything except receive messages.
But staying here is his mission.
"Do you know what you are doing? All the headquarters should have been invaded now. There is no point in you staying here."
To be continued...