Chapter 156 The Real Protagonist of Freedom Day
When you think of college, what comes to mind?
Boy and girl walking under red maple trees in autumn.
Holding a guitar and singing campus folk songs on the grass.
There is also a figure of him or her hurriedly holding a stack of books behind his or her back.
But Cassel is different.
The true Dragon Slaying Academy is naturally responsible for cultivating the best geniuses.
Look at Cassel right now.
Limiting the parking lot, the students from the red and black sides were fully armed, carrying M4 Qiang weapons, tactical eyepieces, steel boots, and three-edged military thorns with a cold glow.
They poured firepower frantically at the enemy, bullets ricocheting in the corridors where students used to discuss dragon spirits or alchemy knowledge. The lawn where the principal once gave a speech has now become a battlefield filled with smoke.
"Press up! Press up! Press up!"
"cover me!"
"Fire support!"
"Great! Keep pushing! Push!"
The channel was filled with the deafening roar of soldiers.
No matter who you are, whether you are male or female, your blood will be boiling and your face will be red as long as you are here.
It must be admitted that no matter how much humans think of themselves as civilized primates, there are still fragments of violence and bloodlust deep in their genes.
Thousands of years ago, their ancestors hunted wild beasts in the forest and even fought with saber-toothed tigers.
Thousands of years later, they will be able to use the same methods to deal with their compatriots.
What's more, everyone here is not just a human being.
Mixed breed.
Born to drink blood.
Church, student union temporary headquarters.
Everywhere you looked there were crimson figures.
Anyone who can appear in the headquarters and in this room is a true elite of the student union.
They are the brains of the red team, responsible for decision-making, judgment and giving orders.
Everyone walked in a hurry and looked solemn, but when they passed the pulpit in the center of the room, they invariably slowed down their steps and lowered their eyes slightly to show respect for the person on the pulpit.
Caesar.
He sat on the pulpit.
In his arms was the Dictator named after the Roman dictator.
The golden hair is like sunshine, adding brilliance and even sanctity to this big boy's face.
He is like the mythical Apollo, always confident and always victorious.
Caesar closed his eyes slightly, put one hand on his knee, and tapped the beat of the march with his index finger.
His face was absolutely relaxed and reassuringly leisurely, as if this big boy was not on a battlefield filled with bullets, but at a late-night dance party in Italy.
"Sir, someone has requested sniper backup!"
"Um."
Caesar asked.
"Where's Black? Where is Chu Zihang's sniper?"
"No!"
"According to intelligence, Susie, the ace sniper of the Lionheart Club, has not returned to school yet."
Caesar nodded.
"Application rejected."
His voice was obviously not loud, but every word he spoke was as heavy as a thousand words and unstoppable.
"Without snipers, victory still belongs to us."
"yes!"
The signal soldier saluted excitedly and turned around hastily.
More and more information is being compiled.
The red square where the student union is located is unstoppable.
Under the premise that Chu Zihang never showed up, they pushed forward steadily one meter after another. It is true that the members of the Lion Heart Society fought bravely and fiercely, but the leader of the red side was Caesar.
The steel boots kicked up dust.
Caesar walked on the bright red carpet to the window.
Look as a king looks down on his land.
The soldiers from the red side have advanced to the door of the small building opposite the parking lot.
Then comes the most difficult task of this battle.
Invade the enemy headquarters.
The student union cadres who hold staff positions discussed in low voices.
"Why doesn't Chu Zihang come out yet?"
"I heard that Chu Zihang said some strange words at the Lion Heart Club's battle meeting yesterday."
"Oh, how weird is that?"
"It seems to say that he is not the protagonist of Freedom Day."
"Interesting, it seems that even Chu Zihang has realized how powerful Caesar is."
"No."
"He also said that the protagonist of Freedom Day is not Caesar."
The staff officers frowned and looked confused.
Some people directly expressed their confusion.
"It's not Caesar, nor himself. Then who is the protagonist Chu Zihang said?"
"I heard that the Lionheart Society also has a vice president named Lancelot..."
"It's impossible. He does have some talent, but it's really not worth mentioning under the light of Caesar and Chu Zihang."
"Who else could it be?"
As staff officers, they had thoroughly studied the information on the combatants on both sides before the war started.
Regardless of their bloodline, quality, or other abilities, among all the members on both sides, Caesar and Chu Zihang are the absolute pinnacle.
They exist on a separate level.
This is even the consensus of all teachers and students in the school.
All people care about is who is the stronger one between the two.
But yesterday, on the eve of Freedom Day, Chu Zihang said that the protagonists of this battle are not two people.
Who else could it be?
"Is the news reliable?"
the staff officer suddenly asked.
"Is there a possibility that this is just a smoke bomb released by Chu Zihang?"
"If we really accept this information and devote ourselves to a mysterious and unknown powerful combat force, it may not necessarily be that we fell into his trap."
"Oh, I remember there is a saying in the ancient Chinese wisdom, well, a war never tires of deceit."
"That's what I mean."
"I agree. After all, someone stronger than Caesar and Chu Zihang suddenly appeared in Kassel. No matter how you analyze it, the possibility is infinitely close to zero."
Caesar did not participate in the discussion.
He just stared at the building opposite like a sculpture.
His old enemy was there.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Caesar whispered to himself.
Imagine the boy's resolute profile.
Caesar's deep lips and feet slightly curved.
He did hear the staff discussions.
But Caesar didn't care.
No matter what Chu Zihang said.
He always trusted his own judgment.
Except for Chu Zihang, no one on this campus is worthy of being his Caesar opponent.
No!
not even one.
"Return to defense across the board!"
Caesar ordered coldly.
He turned around, carried Dictado, and stepped towards the battlefield.
"Leave it to me to break into the enemy headquarters."
His eyes were as bright as stars.
"Let's decide the winner!"
…………
"Um, sorry."
The soldiers in crimson uniforms were shocked.
when!
He listened to the boy's voice coming from behind.
With a little apology.
Just like the boy walking on the streets of a foreign country and asking "Where is the public toilet?", he must be wearing a sun hat, a big backpack and a travel brochure.
But what a joke!
This is Kassel!
It is the battlefield between the Free Day Student Union and the Lion Heart Club!
Where did the little white rabbit come from that accidentally wandered into a pack of wolves?
The excellent qualities cultivated by years of rigorous training caused the warrior's body to respond first to his mind.
While making tactical moves to evade, he had assumed a standard shooting posture.
No matter who is behind him, he is sure to take a shot...
Lu Mingfei took back his sword.
By the way, he helped the boy who rolled his eyes and fainted, and made him lie down on the ground peacefully.
"Do you know where Caesar is?"
He still finished his unanswered questions.
Even if the person asking for directions has fainted.
Lu Mingfei sighed pitifully.
He just doesn't understand, what's happening to the students nowadays, what's happening to them!
Will it kill someone to listen carefully to what someone has to say?
He simply wanted to find someone to ask for directions.
Not a single person listened to what he had to say.
It happens every time.
Lu Mingfei felt that he was already very polite.
I even followed the custom in Japanese anime and added "that" before "sorry".
All I have to do is bow, okay?
But what about these students!
It doesn't matter if you don't listen to what someone has to say, or you can even shoot without saying anything.
Look, look!
How dangerous this is!
If Lu Mingfei hadn't known in advance that the bullets in their guns couldn't kill anyone, he would have killed every one of these guys because they had the guts to point the guns at him, and at most they would have left their corpses intact. Yama conscience found out, okay.
After all, he is no longer the bad guy he used to be. He just laughs and laughs on weekdays. When it comes to matters of life and death, thunderous tactics are no joke.
Fortunately, they all used Frigga bullets, which would numb the most people they hit, and everything would be fine once they slept.
Otherwise, on his first day in Kassel, how could Lu Mingfei be able to reason with students when they were all killed in battle?
The legendary dragon slayer Anger came back and saw that there were corpses everywhere. If Lu Mingfei said, "They were the ones who made the move first," the principal probably wouldn't believe it.
After settling another disobedient person, Lu Mingfei shook his head and continued on his way.
Fingel followed him like a little wife.
He hesitated and glanced at the young man's back.
Then he looked back at the student union elites lying together.
Look how peaceful their posture is.
He folded his hands on his lower abdomen and smiled.
This moment, this situation.
Fingel felt the cold wind blowing behind him.
What is this like?
correct! morgue
The morgue!
Looking at the neat rows on the ground, the atmosphere is so good.
Fingel's Adam's apple moved and his face turned pale.
Well, I can guess the facial expression. After all, the beard is too long and I can’t see clearly.
All in all, I feel extremely complicated.
So much so that his steps couldn't help but slow down.
By the time they reacted, Lu Mingfei and Ling were already far apart.
Fingel trotted to keep up.
It was only when he got closer that he heard the terrifying young man still mumbling to himself.
"Strange, where are the Caesars?"
“I’ve walked around and haven’t encountered any.”
"Where have you gone?"
Lu Mingfei pondered.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
Then Fingel saw the young man step forward quietly.
What kind of technique is this?
Fingel's eyes widened.
Lu Mingfei seemed to have completely disappeared.
Don't talk about the sound of footsteps or the draft caused by walking.
Even the mysterious and mysterious presence is suppressed to the point of being undetectable.
You see he is walking normally.
But just look away and don't look at it deliberately.
You will immediately forget that there is another person here.
Sure enough, no matter how many times I watch it...
Fingel's eyes were shocked.
It's all too exaggerated.
When he was surprised, another elite of the student union fell.
Lu Mingfei reluctantly put down the gun he had just handed over.
This time, in order to facilitate communication, he also collected the opponent's weapons in advance.
Unexpectedly, this man touched the tactical dagger tied to his waist without saying a word.
There was no other way, since this person was so impatient, Lu Mingfei had no choice but to give him a good sleep.
"Too impulsive, too impulsive."
Lu Mingfei was heartbroken.
"Young people are very angry, and their minds are full of thoughts of fighting and killing. This is not good, it is really not good."
Listen to the boy's words.
Look at the student union elites lying on the ground.
Fingel suddenly doubted his Chinese proficiency.
Or simply does Lu Mingfei have some misunderstanding of the word "hot"?
"I think so, boss."
he said hesitantly.
"It's probably not them who have the problem."
"Um?"
Lu Mingfei looked up curiously.
"It's not them, it's you."
Fingel gasped.
He just wanted to speak.
As he spoke, he looked at Lu Mingfei's fist.
Then there are the elites lying peacefully on the ground.
The original words went around in a circle, and the final exit became.
"It's me! It's me."
Fingel smiled brightly.
"The one with the problem must be me, otherwise who else could it be, hahaha."
"Forget it, it's not important."
Lu Mingfei walked forward.
Fingel breathed a long sigh of relief.
He also showed a big smile to Zero who had been staring at him.
The girl withdrew her gaze and followed Lu Mingfei.
"By the way, you remember correctly."
"The ones in dark red clothes are the student union."
"Their home base is the church."
Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel suspiciously.
"In case you misremember, this is actually the territory of the Lion Heart Club, and those people just now were also members of the Lion Heart Club. It will be so embarrassing when I meet Senior Chu later!"
"Let me tell you first, I am very thin-skinned. Once I feel embarrassed, I like to find someone to discuss with."
He raised an eyebrow at Fingel.
A pair of fists bumped.
"You know what I mean."
Fingel stared and swallowed.
This is a threat! It's a threat! The threat must be correct!
Never before had he missed Schneider, the embryo-killing leader, so much.
sense of security! He needs to feel safe!
"certainly!"
Fingel clasped his fingers together and pointed at the ceiling.
"I swear on Coca-Cola for the rest of my life that I am not lying!"
Lu Mingfei patted his shoulder in shock.
"Brother, you swore such a vicious oath. I must have misunderstood you. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."
"Where there."
There were actually tears in Fingel's eyes.
Did this guy secretly apply eye drops?
He handed it over.
"My lord, why did you say this? I'm..."
its stuck.
Fingel scratched his head.
"I forgot about it later."
Lu Mingfei's eyes were empty.
"What are you..."
"I just watched Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"
Fingel winked proudly.
"Hey boss, Sun Shangxiang is really good."
Lu Mingfei glanced at Ling, coughed twice, and grimaced.
"Three Kingdoms, how could you just stare at the girls inside, how could you be so soul-stirring and heroic? Isn't Zhao Zilong handsome? Isn't Prime Minister Zhuge handsome?"
Lu Mingfei educates Fingel carefully and thoughtfully.
The three of them walked forward in a swaggering manner.
Take a leisurely stroll on this chilling battlefield.
Maybe people are almost asleep.
During this stretch of the road, not a single person in a crimson uniform was seen.
Lu Mingfei still rubbed his fists with some unfinished thoughts.
he muttered.
"What a pity, what a pity."
Fingel suddenly understood.
In fact, boss, you just want to beat someone up. ""
"Asking for directions is just an excuse, right?"
He had a smug look on his face.
Lu Mingfei smiled kindly.
"You are really a genius, come on, come on, I have a trick..."
"Lu Mingfei?"
The fourth person's voice.
who is it?
Lu Mingfei and Fingel looked at him curiously.
I saw a girl sitting at the window.
Dark red uniform, long dark red hair, body swaying from side to side, and four-leaf clover earrings that are also swaying.
She kicked her legs happily like an elf, and in her arms was a huge and ferocious gun, Barrett, the king of the battlefield.
The girl had a look of childlike wonder on her face.
His eyes circled around the combination of Lu Mingfei, Fengel and Zero.
Finally it fell on Lu Mingfei.
The girl showed an evil smile with interest, like the kind of guy in school who folds his arms and laughs when his classmates are embarrassed. But this person is so good-looking. It's annoying to show such evil to others. There was something so mesmerizing about her.
This world is really unreasonable.
Always give special treatment to good-looking people.
You see, they also practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws. Mei Chaofeng killed Weitian Xingdao, and Zhou Zhiruo repented of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. To be honest, both of them are pitiful people. One is alive and the other is dead. Mei Chaofeng, who are you to blame for being disabled?
That's what the red-haired girl is like, she's pretty, the kind that you know as soon as you see her.
"Yo."
The girl whistled.
"Why are you here!"
She said to Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide.
"Who are you……"
He pointed at the girl.
"Who are you……"
The red-haired girl smiled.
"Who are you!"
Lu Mingfei said firmly.
The red-haired girl froze.
Zero turned his face silently.
Fingel reminded in a low voice.
""Nono, it's Nono, the girlfriend of Boss Caesar.
Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.
""No wonder it looks so familiar.
He said.
"It's Nono."
The girl named Nono sighed.
"This is really the first time I've met someone like you."
"How dare you forget my lady's name."
"It's really upsetting."
As she said that, she suddenly mentioned Barrett and faced Lu Mingfei.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
'It's a small punishment, don't worry, have a sleep, no...'
Zero appeared next to Nono like a ghost.
Barrett's gun was not yet pointed at Lu Mingfei.
The corners of the red-haired girl's mischievously curved mouth suddenly solidified.
But after all, Zero is not Lu Mingfei.
Nono was not comparable to her fallen comrades.
The girl swung the Barrett in her hand, narrowly and narrowly blocking Zero's toe kick.
But not enough.
Not enough is not enough!
Nuonuo's expression changed.
Unimaginable.
The girl in front of me is only the size of a primary school student.
How could there be such terrifying power.
Even if it is a mixed race, it is too exaggerated!
Barrett hit Nono in the chest.
The upper body suddenly leans back.
Ling put his hand on the window sill and turned over like an international gymnast. He stretched out his small hand and grabbed Nono's collar. The girl threw the red-haired girl into the room and knocked her unconscious.
When Ling once again stood expressionless like a shadow behind Lu Mingfei, Fingel's eyes changed when he looked at the girl.
I thought she was just an ordinary rich lolita.
Now it seems like, wow, this rich loli is surprisingly capable of fighting.
Looking at Fingel like this, with this smile, I really want to rush up and hug Zero's thigh, but I guess I can't hug him since it's too short.
Lu Mingfei gave him a murderous look.
"Calm down, if you dare to do anything to Zero, I'll kill you!"
"Hahaha, how dare I!"
Fingel patted his chest and stood up straight.
Ling glanced at this guy and silently took two steps towards Lu Mingfei.
"Another one fainted."
Lu Mingfei looked at Nono on the ground, touched it and pondered.
Speaking of which, he really didn't mean it just now, he just simply didn't think of it. After all, he had just returned from Kyushu the night he met Nono, and his mind was still confused. Who cares about a girl who suddenly appeared.
nice?
No matter how good-looking they are, it’s not like he has never seen girls from Jiuzhou Baihua Valley and Lihen Sect. Female dancers with simple facial features and Xiu Zhi Waigang are any worse than mixed races?
"Wait, what is this?"
Lu Mingfei picked up a black box.
"I know I know!"
Fingel raised his hand.
"It's the radio station!"
"Radio station?"
"Well, it seems like it can be broadcast."
Fingel guessed.
Lu Mingfei blinked and gradually smiled.
"As for broadcasting, that means I can speak to the whole school."
He nodded.
"Wouldn't it be possible to find Caesar this way?"
"I'll take the liberty of asking."
Fingel was wary.
"Boss, what do you think is..."
Lu Mingfei showed his thumb and grinned.
"you have heard."
“Let’s post a missing person notice.