Chapter 920

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Valkiri waved his gun and lit back. He stabbed a capable person who rushed out of the command center, pulled out the war gun, let the body fall at his feet, and the female martial god swept the town.

The gunfire in the town has gradually become rare, and the resistance is becoming weaker and weaker. If she wants, she can kill the members and soldiers of the whole town. But that's meaningless. Killing dozens of soldiers has little impact on the war. They can't even be called waves. How can they control the tide of the times?

"Stop the team," valkiri told the other two team leaders on the communication channel.

However, there was no response from the messenger.

"Fandy Thomas?"

Valkiri called several times in a row, but the other side of the communicator was as quiet as a ghost. The female martial god was shocked and her pupils expanded slightly. She suddenly found that the task seemed to go too smoothly. The goal has been achieved almost without any decent resistance. If the material warehouse in Cyrus town is so important, is it too childish to defend only with such troops?

Is this

"Good evening, miss valkiri."

A gentle man's voice sounded in the communicator. Just one word was enough to remind people of the sun and the beach. However, it sounded like thunder and lightning in valkiri, because this man shouldn't be here.

That is the eldest son of the Augustus family, Hart Augustus, the current front-line commander of the parliament!

"Is this your conspiracy?" valkiri murmured, "where are my men?"

"Beautiful Valkyrie, please rest assured that your adjutant, Mr. Thomas, is still alive."

Then Tom's voice rang out, "please get out of here, commander!"

"Well, Mr. Thomas obviously has too much to say. So, can we talk now, madam?"

I met Hart in an abandoned factory in the town. Several rows of light bulbs are erected on both sides of the factory shed to illuminate the factory shed as bright as day. Hart stood in the middle of the shed. He sat on a specially prepared black leather chair. In front of him was a table with wine, cups and even a few chocolate mousse. The front-line commander of the parliament was as leisurely as in his own home. When he saw varkiri, he warmly greeted him and said, "please come and sit here."

In the humble factory building, there was a strange red carpet extending to Hart's side. At the end of the carpet was a couch. It looked shiny and should not be a thing in town.

"Augustus is worthy of being the giant of the city of eternal night, even in the war zone?" varkiri sneered.

Hart remained unmoved, and even the smile on his face did not change: "Miss, it's far from the front line. I don't think it can be called a war zone. Besides, it's just my personal preference and has nothing to do with the family. Don't you think wearing that armor makes people nervous? If I were you, I would have taken it off early."

"I don't think so. I want to stab you in the heart more than this."

Hart smiled. He shook his head and said, "dear varkiri, I'm far less important than you think. When I die, the parliament will send a new Commander soon. A hart is far from causing heavy losses to the parliament."

"Maybe, but old Leo will be sad. After all, he has only two sons."

Hart smiled stiffly, nodded and said, "yes, well, miss valkiri, let's put away these unimportant words. Why don't we talk about business?"

"All ears!" said valkiri, sitting on the sofa.

"As you can see, this is a trap. Without too much modification, just deliberately let you receive some wrong information, and things like this will happen immediately. I'm sorry, because I thought it would be Thor. At the same time, I'm surprised that the dazzling female warrior God of asgat will come in person." Hart crossed his hands and leaned forward slightly: "Let's make a deal. I want the lady to stay here. If you promise, I'll let your people leave. The condition is very simple. I want to see Douglas. If he is willing to reward me, I'll let his favorite daughter go on the spot."

Valkiri smiled. "Do you think father is a fool? You expect him to step in such an obvious trap?"

"He will, because he is the Douglas who claims democracy and benevolence, not our speaker who commands everything with absolute strength." Hart said lazily, "so he will come. Of course, it doesn't matter if I make a mistake. A father who doesn't even take risks for his daughter, I don't think he will have such high prestige in the army."

Valkiri's back cooled.

Everything was in Hart's calculation. Whether Douglas came or not, it was a mistake.

Valkiri sneered, "I have a proposal, too."

"Oh, tell me?"

The female martial god did not answer, but stood up and said, "I want to see Thomas."

Hart nodded and snapped his fingers. At the other opening of the shed door, two blood riding colonels escorted Thomas in. Seeing his adjutant, valkiri took a breath and said, "I'm sorry, Thomas. I can't save you, but don't worry. I'll take revenge for you if I miss today!"

Say it, war flame eruption!

Hart was stunned. Even he didn't expect that valkiri was much stronger than rumored. The female warrior was clearly prepared to sacrifice her subordinates and did not leave Douglas a problem. It's the right choice, but unfortunately, valkiri doesn't know enough about Hart.

Hart is a very cautious man.

So careful that there are few mistakes.

The temperature suddenly dropped in the factory shed, and valkiri suddenly felt that the flames of war on his body had a tendency to be suppressed. The pale flame was getting lower and lower, and finally only an inch of the body appeared, while snowflakes were falling in the whole space. There is no snow now. Of course there is no snow. The snowflakes valkiri sees now are all the products of energy materialization.

Can make the energy condensed into an entity, and the strength of the other party is at least ten orders!

"I'm in a bad mood now, so you'd better not force me to do it."

The arrogant voice sounded from behind. Varkiri turned around and saw a hot girl coming up. She has a slightly childish face, which forms a sharp contrast with her mature body, forming a huge visual contrast. This contrast is enough to turn a man into a beast.

Considering the energy breath scattered all over her body and the empty energy stone floating on her body. In the list known to varkiri, only one person met the conditions: "Xiuya? The first knight of blood riding?"

Xiuya walked impolitely to Hart and threw the chocolate mousse on the table into her mouth in front of him. He also sucked the slender finger with his mouth and made Hart shake his head and smile bitterly, while the first few parliamentary soldiers were obviously breathing harder.

"It's me. You're Valkyrie?" Xiuya reached out and pinched the face of the female martial god, then the whole person pasted it, opened her cherry lips and said in Valkyrie's ear: "I have a bad temper. Hart said I can't kill you, but I'm afraid I'll miss it if I'm not careful. So you see, it's not a good idea to do it. Besides, I can't kill you. As long as I break your hands and feet, I think many men will want to do you."

The two women whispered close to each other. The picture was quite powerful. Even Hart couldn't help turning his face away, and the other parliamentary soldiers saw the sharp ups and downs in their chest. It was not easy for them to finally separate, so that the men didn't become beasts on the spot.

Valkiri suddenly put away the flames of the war, sat back on the sofa, and even put down the golden war gun: "no more."

"It's a clear choice," Hart said sincerely. "Then miss Xiuya will accompany you before Douglas arrives. I don't think you will refuse?"

Valkyrie didn't answer, but just snorted from her nose. If Xiuya didn't, she didn't mind breaking through with all her strength, and she might be seriously injured or even die. But with the first knight, it's different. She alone is enough to suppress herself. Valkyrie is not afraid of death. She's afraid that, as Xiuya said, the parliament won't kill her, but humiliate her, which will give her father and asgat Our troops brought a greater blow.

Hart turned back and said, "put our Mr. Thomas and some other gentlemen together. Of course, don't forget to collect their weapons."

The night is over, and when the sun rises again, it is another day.

Outside dawn City, two off-road vehicles are ready to go.

One is zero, Su and Feng. The other is four soldiers. Their main work is logistics. It's a long way to asgat. They can't arrive in more than ten days. Therefore, the car has plenty of water and food. When they were wilderness mercenaries, these two things were always a headache for zero. Now, they are no longer a problem, Now zero has to think about how to persuade Douglas to cease the war.

There were not many people with him this time, but only two of his best partners. As for the others, Yelu stayed in the city of dawn. Yelu was going to take Haiwei to sprint to the tenth step. Kim and Alice were unwilling to leave the city of dawn for their secret training as early as yesterday's meeting. Everyone else was busy, and even LIA was assigned a lot of paperwork 。

In a word, the most idle one is zero. His work is the simplest, but at the same time, it is also the most important.

After saying goodbye to everyone, the car started, and two SUVs drove over the Arc de Triomphe bridge. They drove up the hillside and headed for the vast wilderness. In the sky, two dark shadows rose from the shadow Canyon, flew hundreds of meters high, and followed behind the car at a constant speed. That's mobilek. They will act as zero eyes, and every move on the ground can't escape these high orders Bat Man's eyes.

Two weeks later, the boring journey ended. Far away, the Julian mountains, like a screen across the continent, jumped into zero's eyes again.