In the current city of London, the sky is full of crows, and countless vultures have been circling high in the sky.
On the ground, the fallen corpses turned into terrifying-looking ghouls, looking for other survivors everywhere on the ground like zombies.
The surviving civilians looked at the ghouls eating corpses on the road. They covered their mouths one by one and did not dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of being killed by the Nazi soldiers and ghouls wandering outside. aware.
“God, please save your people.” Several civilians who were pressed tightly by bricks and stones were struggling to break free from the collapsed ruins, but they tried repeatedly I tried many times, but still couldn't do anything.
In desperation, they can only place their hope in the gods they believe in, hoping that the gods can help them get out of the predicament.
"Is this... an angel?" Just when the trapped civilians were feeling desperate, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the sky.
A few people looked along the source of the light and saw a pair of huge flame wings appearing in the sky, just like the legendary angel Michael descending into the world.
At the same time, the survivors hiding in other parts of the city also saw the flaming angel spreading its wings in the sky. Some extremely devout believers immediately knelt down and began to pray.
Nowadays, even corpses can be resurrected, which has had an extremely strong impact on the worldview of these survivors.
So in the eyes of these believers, the arrival of angels is not impossible.
As these angels gradually approached, the civilians were horrified to realize that these were not angels who came to offer salvation at all, but angels of death that brought death.
The so-called red wings are actually caused by incendiary bombs dropped by planes in the sky.
The trajectories left by these incendiary bombs when they fell from the sky happened to form a pattern like red wings. At first glance, they looked like angels descending into the world.
“Run quickly!”
With the dropping of incendiary bombs, the city that was originally in ruins was instantly devoured by a sea of fire.
This kind of incendiary bomb is a special incendiary bomb carefully developed by the King's Hall. Its effect is somewhat similar to Hades used by Su Xiao before. However, it does not have the spreading characteristics of Hades. It can only Burns through anything it comes into contact with or attached to.
In view of the fact that this flame has the ability to purify everything, the King's Hall named this incendiary bomb the Angel of Judgment - Michael.
"Ah ha ha ha! Burn it, burn it, let this sinful land be redeemed! Amen!" Above the plane, a transparent glass cabin was suspended below.
Enrico Maxwell stared at the people running below, feeling only excitement in his heart.
In Enrico Maxwell's view, these heretics all deserved death.
Therefore, no matter how many people die, he will not feel the slightest pity. On the contrary, he will only feel happy and express his resentment.
"We are the spokesperson of the Angel of Death. At this moment, we are judging sin in the name of God!"
As Enrico Maxwell loudly declared war, the people behind him Dozens of planes began dropping incendiary bombs.
In an instant, the sky was densely filled with portraits of angels with open wings.
People who were still praying devoutly before now ran away as soon as they saw these angel portraits.
Originally they thought these angels were coming to save them, but unexpectedly they turned out to be the messengers of death who wanted to send them to hell.
"Now, let the trial begin!"
"Defendant: Britain, monster."
"Trial result: death penalty, executed immediately!"
Anli Kirk Maxwell's distorted and weird voice floated over the entire city of London through the loudspeaker.
The surviving civilians and Nazi soldiers naturally noticed Enrico Maxwell hanging in the sky.
"You are all pathetic people with unpardonable sins. Just disappear like the withered flowers." Enrico Maxwell felt full of joy at this time.
Unlike other archbishops, Enrico Maxwell has been an orphan since he was a child. From an orphan to the leader of the Thirteenth Section, he must have experienced hardships and torture that ordinary people can't imagine.
Now that he was finally able to be high in the sky and overlook the people below, Enrico Maxwell felt extremely satisfied in his heart.
Above the airship, the major took an elevator to the front of the airship platform, where he could clearly see the French King's Hall troops dropping incendiary bombs.
"Major, I'm back." Warrant Officer Schrödinger appeared out of thin air and appeared behind the major.
"Quiet, don't disturb this beautiful painting." The major opened his right hand and interrupted what Warrant Officer Schrödinger was about to say.
In the eyes of the major, the civilians who were in the sea of fire and screaming in agony were simply the most beautiful music in the world.
In comparison, choirs and the like are worthless, like shit.
“I didn’t expect that boy to be quite capable.” The major smiled as he listened to Enrico Maxwell’s speech.
As the de facto leader of the Millennium, the Major naturally had contact with Enrico Maxwell.
It’s just that in the eyes of the major, Enrico Maxwell was just a kid who hadn’t grown up yet.
I did not expect that as time went by, Enrico Maxwell would be able to stand in the center of the battlefield and deliver a speech. I can only say that time can indeed change a person.
"Doctor, are you ready with that thing?"
The major turned around and looked at the doctor standing behind him in a white coat.
This doctor did not hold any specific position in the Nazi army, but he was the well-deserved second-in-command under the major.
The reason is simple. The scientific research results used by the Nazi army were basically developed by this doctor.
Including the technology of artificial vampires, this doctor also developed it.
"Well, although that guy is very dangerous, some rough surgeries were performed on him according to your instructions, so his mind is still a little unstable." The doctor spread his palms. A smile appeared.
This kind of transformation surgery is also the first time for the doctor, so he is naturally very happy to complete this task assigned by the major.
"That's good, he is perfect."
"It is indeed a perfect body. Among the soldiers under our command, no one has a more suitable body than him."
After communicating with the doctor, a microphone appeared in front of the major.
"Attention all, all soldiers should immediately equip themselves with UV protection equipment and prepare to assemble."
Hearing the major's speech, the faces of the doctor and Warrant Officer Schrödinger standing behind him all showed A hint of a smile.
All the Nazi soldiers understood what the major's words meant, which also meant that the major was preparing for the final decisive battle.
After hearing the order given by the major, both the soldiers in the cabin and the soldiers below all put on masks exclusive to vampires.
This mask can effectively resist ultraviolet radiation. With it, these soldiers can move freely even in the bright sun.
"Everyone gather! Hurry up!"
In the city, all the surviving Nazi soldiers began to move towards one place.
Whether on rooftops, on the road, or inside buildings...you can see marching Nazi soldiers everywhere.
On the other side of the battlefield, helicopters carrying Crusaders arrived in downtown London.
Many Crusaders began to prepare their military formations in an orderly manner. For a while, the gunshots that originally resounded throughout London gradually stopped, but the air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke.
Three minutes later, bounded by the iconic clock tower.
In the area east of the clock tower, Nazi soldiers holding submachine guns and wearing masks were waiting.
To the west of the bell tower, there are crusaders forming a neat military formation, holding shields and spears, confronting the Nazi soldiers.
Just when the two sides were on guard against each other, a voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.
“With such a lively atmosphere, we cannot be left out.”
Everyone looked up and saw Lin Yi, Silas Victoria, Hircine and others appearing in a building The top of the house.
As Lin Yi finished speaking, the shadows reflected by the burning flames began to shake. Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Shadow Corps emerged from the shadows one after another, surrounding all the Crusaders and Nazi soldiers on the battlefield.
"Oh, you are the priest that Warrant Officer Schrödinger mentioned." On the airship, the major, dressed in a crisp white suit, walked to the platform with a leisurely pace, completely ignoring the people below. He looked down upon the crusaders who were pointing their guns at him.
"Very good! The heretics have appeared, servants, let them understand that God's pure land will never be allowed to be desecrated by anyone!" Enrico Maxwell hid under the cover of bulletproof glass. He gave the order to attack to his troops.
Hearing Enrico Maxwell's instructions, the soldiers immediately began to advance forward. At the same time, the machine guns on the rear helicopters also slowly rotated.
Rockets roared across the sky, and the decisive battle officially began at this moment.
"Giant Bat Regiment, pull down all those planes in the sky for me!"
Behind Lin Yi, thousands of soldiers from the Giant Bat Regiment spread their huge wings and flew towards the sky. And go.
As soon as the soldiers of the Crusaders saw the soldiers of the Giant Bats rushing over, they immediately turned their guns and pointed them at the enemies who came to attack.
But the soldiers of the Giant Bat Regiment were extremely flexible. The moment the Crusaders turned their guns, they had already completed their evasive action.
In perfect coordination, the helicopters in the sky exploded one after another.
The firelight illuminated Lin Yi's figure, and the black priest's robe he was wearing was particularly eye-catching.
"Hahaha! Yes, you are qualified to join this game! But! Accardo will be my prey after all!" The major laughed wildly, and then opened his palm towards Lin Yi, the meaning was clear It shows that Accardo will never be given up to anyone else.
On the ground, thousands of Nazi soldiers were running quickly along the streets while dodging bullets.
With the bodies of artificial vampires, these Nazi soldiers were able to dodge ordinary bullets, but they were unable to withstand the heavy machine guns on the helicopter.
With this kind of weapon, even if an iron plate comes, it will be shot through. The physical strength of these artificial vampires can only be said to be average, and they still cannot resist such an attack.
Above the airship, countless missiles roared towards the airship, launching attacks one after another.
As the missile exploded, various parts inside the airship also caused a large number of explosions.
For a time, fire shot into the sky and thick smoke billowed.
But the major seemed not to have noticed the series of explosions below, and still stood on the platform and commanded as he pleased.
It seemed as if what he saw in front of him was not a battlefield engulfed in flames, but an orchestra playing beautiful music in a concert hall.
Lin Yi naturally noticed the major's crazy behavior, but Accardo has not yet appeared and returned, so whether the major is dead or alive is actually not that important.
Even if the major is killed by others at this moment, the remaining Nazi soldiers will still continue to act according to the plan made by the major.
But Enrico Maxwell would not let the major behave so arrogantly. Under his command, two helicopters flew towards the major standing above the airship.
Then the heavy machine gun under the plane began to rotate, seemingly preparing to eliminate the source of all evil.
But the major didn't take it to heart at all. He only saw a few flashes of silver light, and the two helicopters in front of the major disintegrated instantly.
The pilot in the helicopter was engulfed in the flames of the explosion before he even understood what was going on.
"Well done, butler." The song ended and the major looked behind him.
Walter appeared next to the doctor. The difference was that the butler Walter's expression was extremely cold at this moment, and his body also changed from the appearance of an old man back to that of a young man.
The one who just destroyed the helicopter was Walter after being transformed by the doctor.
At this moment, the helicopters above the battlefield were not only fighting with the Shadow Corps and Nazi soldiers, these members of the Crusaders were also constantly shooting and killing civilians in London below.
In their view, these civilians are also part of the heresy and are also objects that need to be purified.
Bullet casings kept slipping from the machine gun, and the civilians below fled in all directions.
The members of Section 13 were standing in the suburbs silently watching Enrico Maxwell's every move.
Although what Enrico Maxwell did was extremely cruel, he had to admit that it did conform to the will of the Thirteenth Section in some aspects, especially when it came to dealing with heretics.
In Enrico Maxwell’s understanding, these pagans were clearly receiving God’s favor and enjoying God’s glory, but they chose to betray God. In his eyes, these people were simply worse than those monsters. The crime deserves death.
The priest looked up at Enrico Maxwell in the sky who was still giving a speech crazily, and there was a cold light in his eyes under the lenses of his glasses.
"Maxwell, you have lost your mind. You are intoxicated in the whirlpool of power and have forgotten the teachings of God." Father Alexander Anderson, as Enrico Maxwell's teacher, at this moment he just wants to He rushed forward and punched Enrico Maxwell hard.
“As tools of violence, we are just a sharp blade used to eliminate evil, and we simply contribute to serving our Lord.”
“Maxwell, you have given up. Serve our Lord.”
Father Alexander Anderson looked up at the helicopters flying over in the sky, with a cold light in his eyes.
As a member of Section 13, Father Alexander Anderson's responsibility is not only to eliminate heretics and monsters, but also to eliminate members of the organization who have gone astray.
In the opinion of Father Alexander Anderson, Enrico Maxwell has fallen into madness since he became archbishop.
He is no longer the Enrico Maxwell he used to be. Today, he is nothing more than a soulless walking corpse drunk on power.
"Father, we have just received an order from Archbishop Enrico Maxwell."
Behind Father Alexander Anderson, Heinkelwolf hurriedly conveyed the message just received on the radio instructions arrived.
Just after Heinkel Wolf conveyed Enrico Maxwell's order, a chill suddenly filled the hearts of everyone present.
On the Thames River, a shabby-looking aircraft carrier ignored all obstacles, just like a ghost ship, sailing straight towards the battlefield where everyone was.
The Nazi soldiers and Crusaders who were fighting at the same time also noticed the thick fog that was gradually drifting on the battlefield. Both sides responded quickly and immediately began to evacuate, each retreating to their original positions.
"Are you finally back? Accardo." The major stared intently at the looming shadow in the thick fog. The smile on his face couldn't help but bloom, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.
Everything the major has done before has had only one goal from beginning to end, and that is to get rid of Accardo.
"Hahahaha! It's much more interesting now." After Father Alexander Anderson noticed this, he immediately forgot about the order Heinkelvof had just conveyed.
Several blunderbuss made of Bibles appeared in his hands. For Father Alexander Anderson, the vampire king Accardo was the ultimate target of his hunting.
Under the gaze of everyone, Accardo, wearing a red robe, stood quietly at the front of the aircraft carrier.
He held a pistol in each hand, but the pistol was a bit strange. Rather than a pistol, it would be more appropriate to say it was a hand cannon.
The length of the two pistols is even longer than the arms of ordinary people.
Accardo took a deep breath and started to run, then made a big jump. Like a vigorous bird, he crossed directly over the Thames River and jumped steadily to the center of the battlefield.
At the moment when he was about to land, Accardo's figure was like a light feather, landing lightly on the ground without stirring up even the slightest bit of dust.
"Hahaha! Accardo, I knew you would definitely come." In the sky, countless golden Bibles were flying and rolling, and then, Father Alexander Anderson emerged from the layers. Appeared among the stacks of Bibles.
I saw him holding a gun sword in each hand, skillfully posing in the iconic cross shape.
Now, Father Alexander Anderson prepares to judge all sinners on this battlefield.
Above the airship, a man in a coat fell from the airship without warning.
The moment he landed, the man turned around and knelt on one knee. The impact was so strong that the road beneath him instantly shattered.
But for this man, this impact is really not a big deal.
At this point, the four forces finally met in London.
Millennium (Nazi remnants): Commander Major, remaining 1172 Nazi soldiers.
King's Hall (Crusader): Commander Archbishop Enrico Maxwell, remaining 3875 Crusaders.
Hellsing Organization (Royal Established Knights): Commander Integra van Bronck Wingates Hellsing, with three remaining troops.
Shadow Empire: Lin Yi, one person. (End of this chapter)