Six Hundred and Ninety-Two Guess Wrong

Woo...boom! ! ! !

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ! !

With the debut of the flowering bomb, the battlefield of Hudson Manor quickly shifted from the periphery of the villa to the interior of the villa.

Drake's stormtroopers fought and retreated, and finally gained a firm foothold on the second floor. The pirates chased after them.

The pirate gunmen followed closely behind them, successfully breaking through the ridgeline of the grass slope through the chaos created by the explosive shells.

The ridge line is the boundary of the defensive platform shooting. The Musketeers lost the target to be suppressed. Pierce made a decisive decision and ordered the wounded to move from the back door of the villa to the pier. The remaining combat forces supported the corridor from the tower.

Once again he ignores details.

Different from the ship-borne ammunition without ammunition, as the most cutting-edge fruit of the current military technology tree, the blooming ammunition is a special ammunition between bombs and incendiary bombs.

The villa was engulfed in the fire, and the flames illuminated half of the sky, and the original battlefield was no longer as dark as it was before.

Nacien knelt on one knee on the main branch of an oak tree 270 meters away, squinting, and the long barrel of the gun was hidden in the dense branches and leaves.

Relying on the dancing flames, he could clearly see the figure running across the tower behind the glass window. The scattered reflections from the broken glass were not enough to interfere with his aiming. He quickly locked on to the target and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

The branches and leaves covered the flames of the guns, and lead bullets flew across the fire, smashing a crop of remaining glass on the window frame, clatter! Shot through the temple of a musketeer.

The musketeer flew up, and as he was running, his head seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, smashed the guardrail, and fell down the hanging ladder.

The other gunmen knelt down on the spot, hid behind the fence that couldn't hide anything at all, raised their guns and looked for the direction of the back arrow in a panic.

"Don't stop!" Pierce shouted from the defensive platform, "Low down and pass quickly! Be careful of the hunters outside, that guy..."

Boom!

Another shot shattered a carved parapet and pushed the second victim off the tower.

The musketeers got even more flustered, got up, and ran towards the nearest door, regardless of whether it was the second or third floor.

Pierce put his whole body on the gun but the howling and explosion of the flowering shells still made him unable to distinguish the location of the gunshots.

He glanced sideways at the densely packed floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, and gritted his teeth: "Third sister, put on your gun, let's go downstairs!"

Sanmei Xiao pulled him nervously: "Jun Lang, the chairman won't let us leave the villa, the secret way..."

"It's too bright now!" Pierce's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. "Letting a top hunter move freely will destroy everything. As for the retreat...we are together, there will always be a way!"

He leaned over and picked up two long guns, jumped out of the platform facing the sea in the north, slid over the roof to grab the pipe, and slid down like a monkey.

Sanmei Xiao hurriedly put away all the guns that could be collected nearby, a total of 4 guns, including Kentucky, Charleville, and Maritime Commuter.

She stomped her feet resentfully, picked up her gun and rushed after him: "Jun Lang, sister will be angry! Wait for me..."

...

Indoors, the sound of shells hitting is quite different from that of the outdoors, especially if the glass and soundproofing are largely intact.

The roar of the artillery was basically cut off, replaced by a low-pitched hum that became clearer and clearer, often the noises of buzzing and whining were heard first, followed by a bang.

The explosion sent a pillar of fire into the sky,

The whole house shook like an earthquake, the fragile plaster lines cracked, and the white plaster fell straight down.

With the assistance of the maid, Hamilton put on a dark gray overcoat with a gloomy complexion, took off his tall wide-brimmed top hat and pressed it on his head. As long as he lowered his head, he could cover most of his face.

There are four people dressed like him in the whole room, and each of them has a similar body shape to him, and even their hairstyle and hair color have been changed to resemble him.

Boom!

Hamilton staggered a bit, was supported by the maid beside him, and managed to stand still.

"Mr. Edley." He pressed his hat and asked, "Kenway... Lorraine really wants to stay in this house that will collapse at any time?"

"There's a risk in everything," Edley said. "What the president means is that those rats are worth the risk."

"It's a bit of a risk." Hamilton gritted his voice and raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you say that Lorraine's Assassin girlfriend is protecting us? Where is she?"

Edley pushed open the door: "Ms. Yesra doesn't like to be seen. But don't worry, you are always protected by Arm Blade..."

Boom!

There was another violent shaking, and Hamilton didn't check for a while, and his injured shoulder hit the door frame of the door, causing him to grin his teeth and stare at the pain.

Ai Delai hurried over to help him up, and heard him say: "It's time to go, even the door frame is starting to get hot..."

"Well, let's go." A female voice said.

Hamilton began to evacuate. Ten guards, led by Edley, held double guns and formed a spindle-shaped guard formation, surrounded by two maids and four gray coats, and turned left when they went out, and walked quickly to the center study.

They moved very fast. Passing the stairs, they saw that the flames had spread all over the first floor. Signs of neglecting one another.

The pirates may rush to the third floor at any time.

Edley spat downstairs and waved his hand, making the team's footsteps even tighter.

They passed through four guest rooms in a row, rushing from the east side of the building to the west side, a dozen pairs of leather boots trampled on the thick carpet in disorder, their dull voices were anxious and dull.

The big study is just around the corner!

Adley has never hated the luxury of the aristocracy so much as he does today. There are more than a dozen rooms in the entire third floor, the left and right ends are servant rooms, followed by the master room and study room, and there are six remaining guest rooms. After four rooms, there are still two full rooms away from the study.

If the secret passage has not been opened before the pirates attack the third floor, their team will become a burden on the battlefield, and become the broken clay pot that Lorraine threw at the mouse, causing Drake to pay an extra price.

Drake has already paid too much tonight. Edley saw with his own eyes one by one seriously injured young people being sent to the pier. Those were all Drake's elites.

They all have a bright future, and they should never be sacrificed for someone's neglect, at least not for his neglect!

Edley's eyes became more and more urgent, he didn't care about the messy formation, he led the team through the fifth guest room, the sixth guest room...

boom!

The door of the guest room burst open, and the expensive and heavy Asian mahogany rolled over and knocked over a guard who couldn't dodge, separating the team in half like a box door. Edley and most of the guards were on one side, and all the gray Coats are all held up on the other side.

A short gray figure with the swiftness of an ape flashed out of the guest room, and with a flash of cold light, two curved hooks pierced into the necks of the two gray coats on the left and right at the same time, cutting two huge gaps with a sound.

Blood spurts!

Standing in the middle of the line, the looks of the two weak-looking servants froze suddenly, and without hesitation, they each protected a surviving gray coat and retreated in opposite directions. Tube the shotgun and pull the trigger towards the gray shadow.

Bang bang bang, four shots and three rings!

Huiying was so thoughtful, he swung his claws and slashed and slashed, and bounced off all three lead bullets, but his footing was not yet stable, the black and white maid outfit had already swung the gun butt, and smashed at Huiying's legs. .

The gray shadow leaped high, and jumped over the head and feet of the maid from the east. The light-colored boot toe popped out with a sharp blade, and stabbed the head of the last gray coat that fell with lightning and flint.

Clap clap clap clap!

Something tore the curtains in the corridor, and the huge and thick flannel spread in the air, covering the gray coat and the gray shadow in the air at the same time.

Huiying's strike landed in the empty space, and at the moment when his head was about to be cut open, an inexplicable force pulled the target away, and the pure black streamer tore through the air under the dark curtain, and went straight to Huiying's neck like lightning. , Huiying bent his waist to avoid it, raised his legs and cut the curtain in half with the sharp blade of the toe of his boot!

Bark!

The smooth flannel flowed to the sides like water, and the gray shadows returned to light.

He saw behind him that the heavy mahogany had been moved away, and a gray coat was surrounded by loyal guards and maids, staring at him.

He saw that in front of him, another gray coat was guarded by a woman with bare feet, blond hair, shiny and firm brown skin, and a strange pure white jumpsuit.

Zaini bowed, all the strength gathered in his legs.

"Assassin, long time no see, I guess I got the answer..."

With a clang, Hai Na flashed out her pitch-black arm blade, her bright eyes were like green lakes, and she looked at Aide Lei across Zaini.

"Don't waste time there, this man has bad eyesight, he can't catch up with you."

"Yes! Ms. Yesra!"