Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 66 Monsters
"The people of the Lionheart Society are a group of guys who can charge forward and die in battle. If they give up all their strongholds and attack in groups, the momentum will be very fierce. It is almost impossible for our scattered peripheral forces to stop them."

"But the sharp-knife warfare method is a very straightforward method of warfare. Its advantage lies in its blade point, and its weakness also lies in its blade point. As far as the Lion Heart Society is concerned, their blade point is naturally Chu Zihang." Nuo Nuo said.

"Is Chu Zihang their weakness?" Caesar asked with a frown.

"Of course not now." Nuonuo shook his head, "This year they have Chu Zihang sitting in the rear, the Lionheart members will only think that they have the backbone, and they want to have endless strength to fight."

"If they want to use the tip of the knife, Chu Zihang must act as the sharpest tip of the knife to boost morale, and only the Lion Heart Society led by him can become the sharp blade that tears through the encirclement and penetrates directly into our hearts."

"It's your turn now, Caesar." Nuonuo said, looking at Caesar.

"You mean, when Chu Zihang steps into the battlefield, I will stop him and break off their sharpest blades?" Caesar, as the heir of the Gattuso family, was familiar with the art of war since he was a child, so it was natural Just see through.

"Yes." Nuonuo nodded heavily, "You are the only one in the student union who can compete with Chu Zihang. Holding him is equivalent to pulling out the sharp teeth of a beast. Susie is a sniper, and Lancelot is even more powerful. Belonging to the wise generals, the remaining members of the Lionheart will become blunt weapons whose blades are broken off!"

"From this point of view, as long as the frontier stronghold is well guarded and the news can be sent back in time, the student union has no reason to lose this year!"

Caesar crossed the sand table and walked to the dark carved marble table beside him. The blood-like precious red wine was placed together with his hunting knife Dictator and the pistol Desert Eagle. The Bible has quite a sense of conflict beauty in which wealth and power are held in the hands.

'The Bible will bring good luck to the war, give you a fortitude, and open the door to victory for Gattuso. '

This is the creed that the Gattuso family has believed in for generations. Worshiping the "Bible" before the war is a necessary tradition and step. Even if the bomb has exploded above the head, the etiquette of faith cannot collapse!
So Caesar threw the unsightly "Bible" aside, picked up the exquisite goblet, and gently swirled the bright red wine in it, then he first handed a glass to Nuonuo, and held another glass in his hand, the corners of his handsome mouth seemed to be A smile symbolizing victory has been outlined.

"For victory and glory..."

Before the word "Cheers" could be uttered, and before the two goblets were raised in the air to make a crisp sound, the communicator on the table burst into complicated sounds.

"Chairman, the church's eight-person team was wiped out, before they even had time to send out a distress signal!"

"Chairman, the five-person team of the diving department in the school's swimming pool has been taken over by someone. Their last message seems to say that they saw a ghost on the battlefield, and then lost contact!"

"Chairman, the squad leader who was standing guard at the back door of the cafeteria said he saw a dark shadow rushing into the cafeteria, and then he followed up in the cafeteria... disappeared inexplicably, and his team members went to look for him, and they all disappeared one by one. Once you get in touch, it will be like the gourd baby saving grandpa, it is extremely terrifying!"

"What is the gourd baby saving grandpa?" The last contact person who reported was a Chinese. Caesar caught an allusion in his words that he didn't understand, and asked Nuonuo.

"Once upon a time, there were seven gourds growing on a vine, and there was an old man... Forget it, it means 'send one by one'." Nuonuo rolled his eyes, "But is it time to discuss this?"

"Damn it, all the troops around us were wiped out, what did Chu Zihang do?" Caesar slammed his fist hard on the marble tabletop, and fine cracks appeared on the hard tabletop. cold.

"Is it Chu Zihang?" Nuo Nuo's dark red eyes flashed suspiciously, and she had a vague guess.

"Chairman..." Another sound came from the communicator.

"Don't tell me where the team was wiped out again!" Caesar grabbed the communicator and roared angrily into the microphone.

"A team was wiped out...but it wasn't our people, it was the scouting force sent by the Lionheart to the library. When we found them, they seemed to have been 'dead' for a long time, and they were all shot in the head. The appearance of being helpless, the appearance of 'death' is extremely cruel!"

"The team of the Lionheart Club has been wiped out?" Caesar on the communicator was stunned when he heard the news, "That 'ghost' that eludes people is not Chu Zihang!"

"Yes... Chairman... it's the road... ah!" There was a burst of exclamation and struggling sounds from the communicator, and finally fell silent after the communicator's scream.

"The battlefield is almost cleared up. It's no fun for these little guys to play any more. It's time to advance to the official stage of this game of chess. Should I go to senior Caesar first or go to the senior brother first..."

This slightly unfamiliar voice came from the communicator, and the voice gradually faded away until it was drowned out by the whistling wind on the other end.

"Now I know who that 'ghost' is." Nuonuo slapped her forehead, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have persuaded a certain guy to participate in Freedom Day, and warned the other party not to be scared... …

"Lu Mingfei." Caesar spat out the name coldly, his cold blue pupils were instantly covered with fiery gold, his fighting spirit was boiling like lava, and his killing was like iron.

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"Ghost on the battlefield?" Chu Zihang sat in front of Odin Square, frowning and staring at Lancelot.

"Yes, President, a 'ghost'-like shadow appeared on the battlefield of Liberty Day, and most of the student union and our main force were wiped out by that 'ghost'!" Lancelot stood beside Chu Zihang, Serious expression.

"That shouldn't be some kind of ghost." Chu Zihang shook his head lightly.

He knew who the "ghost of the battlefield" described by Lancelot was. He had the ability to roam the entire battlefield as if he were uninhabited. There was only one person in the academy except him and Caesar.

Susie, who was wearing a black combat uniform, came back from afar. Her long hair was tied into a high black ponytail at the back of her head. Her figure wrapped in the combat uniform was hot and capable, like a female special soldier returning from a mission.

Susie was holding a bulky black box in her hand, inside which was a heavy gun that did not match her slim figure, the "king of sniper guns" - Barrett 82a1 sniper rifle, because it was as destructive and Destructive power, also known as the folk name of "cannon".

"It's Lu Mingfei, the president's junior brother. I saw him from a distance in the sniper scope." Susie put down the black box and sat under the statue of Odin.

"How is he?" Chu Zihang asked Su Qian, like a brother who cared about his younger brother's academic performance.

"Strong as a monster!"

(End of this chapter)