"This direction...it seems to be the headquarters of the HELLSING agency?" Looking at the three of them moving forward, Grant remembered it with a little recollection and asked in confusion, "Will they still stay in that place?"

Grant's suspicion is not unreasonable. The headquarters of the HELLSING agency is a noble manor disguised as a vacation villa. The architectural style is dignified and elegant, but after all, it is an old-fashioned building, and the main body of the building is not as tall as modern buildings.

From where they are, we can see the full picture clearly. The lawn in front of the manor was bumpy, with guards and crusaders everywhere, and blood and grass stems mixed in the open soil.

The exterior wall of the manor is in ruins, and some of the walls are exposed to broken steel bars in the cement. The fountain with the angel statue standing in front of the manor has disappeared, and only a huge bomb crater is left on the spot. It is probably because it was blown away by a rocket from a helicopter, which is shocking.

A part of the right side of the main building of the manor also disappeared, revealing the broken furniture and furnishings inside. The walls were riddled from top to bottom, like a piece of moldy cheese or a flower ravaged by a storm.

"Haha, when I was on the Zeppelin battleship, Major Montana mentioned to me countless times the leader of the HELLSING agency. He seemed to admire the woman named Integula very much." Qin Lun said with a smile, "He said that although the other party was just a woman and was not mature enough, he had the courage of his ancestors. He not only had the iron-blooded skills, but also had a stubborn personality.

Since she had been leveraging all her own bets on everything she had. Such a person should not leave his command before the end of the war. Grant, look at the body of the guards on the front of the manor, which was like a bunch of wrecky dogs that fled in a panic and were slaughtered from behind by the crusaders?"

"Really..." Grant's mouth widened, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips with a grim smile, "I'm really a little excited by your words. Qin Lun, you didn't mean it, right!"

"Hey, I don't know that your taste is so special. Don't you like all beautiful creatures? No matter how you look at Integula, she looks like a man, right?" Qin Lun looked at the clown's excited bloodthirsty expression and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

"Hehe, you don't understand what true beauty is!" Grant glanced at Monica floating in the air and smiled meaningfully at Qin Lun, "In this regard, I feel that I have more common topics with the other part of you!"

Qin Lun's eyes twitched hard and closed his mouth speechlessly.

The three of them were very fast. After getting off the helicopter, they arrived near the HELLSING headquarters in a short while.

The battle here seems to have just come to an end. Perhaps Alcatel attracted all the attention of the Crusaders after the liberation. They withdrew the forces that besieged the manor, and this area showed the silence after the war.

"Gethard, I'll go to the building to reconnaise!" Monica frowned and looked around, "It makes me feel very uncomfortable here!"

"No, Monica!" Qin Lun reached out to hold the Queen of Sandstorm and said solemnly, "Please respect Captain Kluge and me. We are not recruits and do not need nanny-style care!"

"Then... well, I'll leave it to you here!" Mrs. Monica was slightly stunned. Seeing Qin Lun's serious expression, she didn't seem to be joking. She finally covered her mouth and smiled, "I'll give you a siege. If there are any enemy strong men coming to this side, I'll remind you again!"

"It's really enviable. Hello, I said Qin Lun, the Queen of Sandstorm seems to have no deep historical involvement with this world. You might as well spend some money to bring her into the starry sky!" Looking at Monica who had turned into sand, Grant said with a smile.

Qin Lun's eyes flashed and he shook his head lightly. Although Grant was a little surprised, he did not ask again.

The clown probably didn't know that the servant apostles needed to share the information on the upper limit of the life soul. The Sandstorm Queen's bloodline is too special. Even if her strength does not reach the advanced level, it is probably not much different. After turning Didi into a servant apostle, Qin Lun currently has only 97 points of the life soul limit, which is not enough to take her away.

After a small episode, the two of them focused their attention on the manor in front of them. Although the main building of the manor was dilapidated and looked shaky, what is strange is that some of the relatively complete rooms in the villa were still flashing with lights.

These faint lights that seem to be extinguished at the next moment are like the last light of hope in the dark night as silent as a cemetery, or like a moth flying into the fire, showing a proud and disdainful smile, provoking the enemy.

Looking at the faint swaying light, even Qin Lun and Grant felt an electric current in their hearts, and there was a blazing heat everywhere they passed.

Grant tore open the front of his military uniform, revealing his strong chest, and stood side by side with Qin Lun on the bunker slope set up by the Crusaders in front of the manor.

"Qin Lun, you are right. That woman named Integula is indeed very good. I like it!" The clown looked at the manor with a grim smile, and his eyes slowly turned scarlet blood.

"Grant, be careful, there is no strong aura in the manor, but I always feel it won't go so smoothly!" Qin Lun grinned, and a cold light flashed through his white teeth in the dark.

"This trip is really right. I like to chase such tenacious prey the most. The expression of despair after the expectation is shattered is the best!" Grant raised his head, took a deep breath, his shoulders trembled slightly, his expression was like an addict taking drugs.

"Be careful!" Qin Lun smiled slightly, but his face suddenly changed slightly when he was speaking. He pushed Grant suddenly, and he rushed to the side and jumped off the cover.

"Boom!" A slender black shadow penetrated into Qin Lun and the others' feet just now, and then there was a violent explosion. The temporarily piled bunker slope suddenly split into pieces, and gravel flew across, and half disappeared in an instant.

"Bound? No, that kind of arrow... is a modern alloy bow!" Qin Lun recalled the items that appeared in his perception just now, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "The apostle and the reincarnationist who protected Integura should have left. So the attack just now was a super human plot?

In this era, there are people using bows and arrows on the battlefield? Haha, it's interesting, so let's play with you!" Qin Lun took out the Ayala weapon box, shook his hands, and held the Ayala longbow that was shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~" Just as Qin Lun and Grant stood up and wanted to launch a counterattack, there was a continuous sound of firecrackers deep in the manor, but this sound was a bit dull, like a dull sound of war drums.

"This sound, this frequency...Anti-air cannon?" Grant's pupils instantly dilated, he shouted without thinking, raised his arms, his thick triceps raised high, and slapped heavily on the crusad bunker in front of the manor.

"Bang!" The ground trembled suddenly, and a special armor plate as big as a round table left by the Crusaders jumped up, blocking them like a wall.

"Bang bang bang~~" Surprisingly, the hard armor plate did not block the cannon shells, and the steel armor as thick as five centimeters was shot through and cracked. Qin Lun behind him was still dodging in time, but Grant was a little miserable. He got a 30-mm shell on his waist, and his upper and lower body was directly beaten into two pieces, and the broken internal organs were covered all over the floor.

"Anti-aircraft machine cannon does not have this kind of penetration. This is a small-caliber cannon that uses steel-core armored shells!" Looking at several bowl-sized holes on the armor plate, Qin Lun's mouth twitched slightly. Before he started the attack, he was given a big gift. It was really embarrassing.

The shelling did not stop because of destroying the armor plate. Instead, it accurately fired the shelter where the two were hiding with more fierce artillery fire, as if it was not a powerful cannon, but a light machine gun that could not use up its ammunition.

"Earth wall!" Qin Lun rolled in a mess several times, finally his face darkened. His right palm, wearing sacrifice gloves, slapped the ground, and a solid earth wall as thick as one meter, raised, which stopped the pursuit of artillery fire.

"Swoosh!" As soon as the earth wall rose, two slender black metal arrows were nailed on it.

The concentrated explosive on the arrowhead suddenly exploded. The earth wall with a magic level of up to level six began to collapse after only a few seconds under the dual attack of the machine cannon and the bursting metal arrow. This attack power surprised Qin Lun.

"Qin Lun, cover me, leave that gunner to me, you go and deal with the other one!" Grant's low voice came from Qin Lun's ears. Looking back, he saw countless slender granulations squirming in his upper and lower bodies, reconnecting the two pieces of bodies.

The clown was obviously angry by the shelling just now. He had put on his human skin mask on his face at some point and slowly sat up from the ground.

"Okay!" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows and responded.

The cannon has a strong recoil, even a small caliber of 30 mm. There are only two possibilities to shoot the same continuous point shot as light machine gun just now. One is to use a fully automated high-tech fire control system, and the other is to completely ignore the recoil manually.

The former is simply impossible under the current state. HELLSING headquarters has long been covered by several waves of firepower in the Crusaders, so no precise fire control instrument can survive. The latter must be a superhuman who is skilled in artillery. This superhuman whose physical strength and physical strength are different from conventional ones is the most troublesome type, and Qin Lun is very happy to hand it over to the clown to deal with.

"Hey, Grant, control yourself. The battle has just begun. I don't want to take a burden later!" Qin Lun glanced at the human skin mask on the clown's face and gave a soft message.

"I have a idea!" Grant responded in a deep voice, jumped up suddenly, crossed the broken earth wall, and rushed towards the manor almost in a position close to the ground.

As soon as he rushed out of the bunker, the two superhumans in the manor seemed to have found traces. The small-caliber cannon shells dragged the fluorescent light and pulled towards him like a whip. The black metal arrow with high concentration explosives even hid the light chain of the shells, and then flashed deadly fangs from time to time like a poisonous snake.
Chapter completed!