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Chapter 40: Resolve

"Boom boom boom boom~" The continuous explosions put this noble manor in the center of the storm again, like a lonely boat in the sea that could be destroyed at any time.

Unlike the sharp howling armor-piercing shells that each bombardment brings out sharply and howling black arrows that are integrated with the night, what is facing in the air are green lights that flutter like spring rain.

Looking closely, all these green lights are like small green arrows of substance. It seems that the green light arrows win by quantity and are not very powerful, but the shooting tracks of these light arrows are very strange.

When each wave of green light arrows appears, it is at first just a thick beam of light, rising from the horizon on the other end of the manor like a rocket, and then it will bloom in the air like fireworks, sprinkling green light rains with a wide range.

The light rain drew beautiful arcs in the night sky, and each time it would cover the cannon shells and black arrows just right. It was like a net of heaven and earth composed of light arrows. Whether it was a powerful armor-piercing shell or a silent metal explosion arrow, they would be knocked off the orbit. Even the shock wave after the explosion weakened its power in the continuous light rain.

Looking at the series of explosions ahead, the guards in the manor finally realized that the enemy's attack was not easy to resist. At this time, there were not many guardians of the manor who survived. Apart from Integura, the leader of the HELLSING headquarters, there were still one man and two women left.

The man was wearing a bulletproof leather jacket, his exposed arms were well-melted, and his whole body was full of tough guy style. But in such a dark night, he was still wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, which seemed a bit destructive.

The remaining two women, one of whom had red hair and green eyes, not only had a charming figure, but also had a beautiful face that was stunning. She was wearing a black tight leather jacket, which made her look more and more bulging and her breasts and fat buttocks. However, this beauty had a cold look and a pretty face that was covered with frosty looks. At first glance, it was really hard to make people think.

Another woman looked not old last year, but rather a girl than a woman. The girl had a blond hair and blue eyes, a tender face, and was wearing a yellow military uniform of the HELLSING agency. She unexpectedly had a pair of big breasts that could be called a weapon. Compared with the previous mature beauty with a cool temperament, her baby-looking big breasts have a unique charm.

"Natasha, is that woman still unwilling to evacuate?" The man in sunglasses stared at the green light rain in the night sky in a daze, his eyes flashing and wondering what he was thinking.

For Clint Patton, the "Hawkeye" who has reached the top of a mortal but does not have a superhuman physique, this kind of archery that is obviously super-energy can be regarded as the ultimate pursuit. If it weren't for the mission, he would be happy to keep playing like this with his opponent.

"Ahh, no wonder Steve left us two, even women, so stubborn." The red-haired woman spat with a cold face, raised her sniper rifle equipped with an infrared scope in her hand again, aiming through the broken window at the tall black shadow who was rushing towards this side.

"Clint, why do I think the handsome Nazi guy on the opposite side shoots faster than you!" Black Widow's shoulders shook, and the sniper rifle automatically jumped out of a shell, but the target she aimed at was like a predecessor, with a strange figure swaying, and dodging the bullet with a slight slightest margin.

"Hey, Natasha, this is not funny at all!" Clint looked back at the Russian beauty who looked cold but actually had a hot and bold personality.

Clint knew that his companion was motivating him, so he secretly held his somewhat stiff finger and put a black arrow on the alloy bow again, but... it was already reaching his limit.

He had never felt that he had such a high-intensity shooting. It was already amazing to use the metal arrow of an alloy bow to the speed of the submachine gun. With the concealment and accuracy of the black arrow, the suppression effect he had on the enemy was actually stronger than that of another vampire girl who operated a 30mm caliber cannon.

Qin Lun's rapid fire was like a continuous spring rain, and on the other hand, it was forced to do so. Only by expanding to such a range could he block the elusive archery technique of "Hawkeye". Otherwise, the huge cannon of the vampire girl could not suppress Grant's crazy advance.

However, Qin Lun and Grant are both law-based bodies, and this high-intensity battle has little impact on them. Although the Hawkeye's physical fitness is also very good, he is just an ordinary person after all, he can be called a strengthener, but he is not a superhuman.

As the enemy started charging, in less than a minute, he had shot two arrow pouches and thirty alloy black arrows made of composite materials. This was enough to suppress a fully armed armored company, but for the enemy in front of him, it only delayed the assault speed of the tall black shadow.

"Fifty meters left, Clint, are you okay?" The red-haired beauty put down the sniper rifle in her hand, and her eyes accidentally swept over the slightly trembling fingers of Hawkeye.

After being paired with Hawkeye for so long, Black Widow is very clear about her companion’s abilities.

Despite the help of high-tech sunglasses, the goal is to act like the wind. It is a miracle to force the opponent's superhuman shooter to counter-suppress and instinctively avoid it in four seconds.

The two of them are not the type of frontal battles. One is a long-range support shooter, and the other is a female intelligence agent who is proficient in disguise. In the battle of superhumans, using them as thick-skinned Captain America is definitely putting the cart before the horse.

"Natasha, go see Miss Integura!" Clint glanced at the other room where the vampire girl was, and lowered his voice, "Take her to Steve and Tony and tell them that the target has appeared!"

"You mean...the two of them had Gerthard Heinrich, the German ace sniper during World War II?" Natasha frowned and looked out the window, "But..."

She understood the meaning of her companion's words. Integura was a key figure and must not fall into the hands of the Nazis. If necessary, coercive measures should be taken to take her away. However, although Integura is not superhuman, she also has some combat power and is not easy to subdue. Only the black widow who is also a woman can be more likely to succeed.

"Well, Steve said that Gothard was able to use arc ballistics. Although I don't know why he changed his longbow, in my eyes, that weird arc shooting technique is hard to hide." Clint smiled and pointed to his sunglasses, "Let's go quickly, we can't deal with the enemy. Only Steve and the others can fight these two people head-on."

"What about you?" The red-haired beauty raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to stay alone and seek death?"

"I'm not that stupid. I'll follow you after a while!" Clint's hard-lined face showed a smile and joked, "Why don't you agree to date me if you care so much about me!"

"You're going to die alone!" Natasha shook her red hair, turned around and left with a cold face.

"Haha!" Hearing the sound of Black Widow's high heels gradually moving away, Hawkeye lowered her head and chuckled, took out a cigarette from her pocket, and pulled the alloy bow on her hand again.

"This battle is over. If you are not dead, I will go with you to watch "Othello". I heard that the 'Metropolis' will have a performance next week." Natasha's cold voice faintly emerged from the dark corridor.

"Try your best!" Looking at the tall black shadow who had already broken through the front door, Clint smiled bitterly and vomited out the cigarette he had just taken, "FUCK, don't even give you time to smoke!"

...

In the central hall of the main building of the manor, Integula was wearing a brown military coat and holding a cup of coffee at the back of the desk. Even in such a dangerous situation, her slightly neutral face was still without any tension, which made the black widow who was pushing the door in and couldn't help but admire her.

This strong woman with a tenacious style is indeed a descendant of the legendary figure Van Helsing and the head of HELLSING. She deserves it. However, in Natasha's eyes, this woman is a bit too stubborn.

"Natasha, what's going on?" Seeing the red-haired beauty come in, Integula put down the coffee cup in her hand, opened the cigarette box and took out a cigar.

"Fortunately, the enemy has retreated temporarily!" Natasha's eyes flashed, she smiled and quickly stepped forward, snatching the Zippo lighter on the table.

Now the explosions outside have indeed stopped. Through the bulletproof armor plate in the hall, there has been a dead silence again.

"Don't get close to me anymore!" Integula sighed, flipped her wrist and pulled out the stinging sword worn by her waist to separate the black widow. "Natasha, I'm not a fool! I'm very grateful for the help of SHIELD's allies, but... the next battle belongs to me, so let's stop here!"

"Miss Intgura, what do you think we have been fighting for so far? Please don't be willful anymore!" Natasha slowly put away her smile and said expressionlessly, "Follow me, Steve and the others are not far from here. Do you want it? I'll send you to find that Alcatel. Only by finding them can you ensure your safety!"

"Natasha, you don't understand!" Integura's always serious expression suddenly relaxed, and she looked at Black Widow with a smile, "Alcatel's battle will not change because of my life and death, so will Captain America."

"Putting aside the HELLSING authority's identity, I am still a vampire hunter. This is HELLSING's headquarters and there is no room for retreat. Life or death does not matter, I am here, this is my home, my command, and my cemetery!"

Integula opened the drawer of her desk, took out another lighter from it and lit a cigarette for herself. Looking at the rising smoke, she narrowed her eyes and smiled sincerely, "Female soldier, thank you for your heroic battle. Now I order you to retreat!"
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