Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 156 The real protagonist of Freedom Day
When you think of college, what do you think of?
Boys and girls walking under the red maple tree in autumn.

Holding a guitar on the grass and singing campus folk songs.

There is also the back view of him or her holding a large stack of books in a hurry.

But Kassel is different.

The real Dragon Slaying Academy naturally takes cultivating the top talents as its mission.

Look at Kassel at the moment.

Limited to the parking lot, students from the red and black sides were fully armed, carrying M4 sharp weapons of the Qiang nationality, steel boots with tactical goggles, and the triangular army piercing coldly.

They frantically poured firepower at the enemy. Bullets bounced in the corridors where students used to discuss dragon language or alchemy knowledge. The lawn where Mr. Principal once gave a speech has now become a battlefield full of gunpowder.

"Press it! Press it! Press it!"

"cover me!"

"Fire support!"

"Very good! Keep pushing! Push!"

The channel was the deafening roar of the soldiers.

No matter who it is, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it is here, its blood will boil with excitement and its face will turn red.

It must be admitted that no matter how human beings think of themselves as civilized primates, fragments of violence and bloodthirsty still remain deep in their genes.

Thousands of years ago, their ancestors hunted wild animals in the forest, and even fought with saber-toothed tigers.

Ten thousand years later, they can also use the same means to deal with their compatriots.

What's more, everyone here is not just as simple as human beings.

mixed race.

Born to drink blood.

The church, the temporary headquarters of the Student Union.

Looking around, there are crimson figures.

Those who can appear in the headquarters and in this room are all true elites of the student union.

They are the brains of the red team, responsible for making decisions and giving orders.

Everyone walked in a hurry and looked solemn, but when they passed the pulpit in the center of the room, they all walked lightly and lowered their eyes slightly to show their respect for the person on the pulpit.

caesar.

He was sitting on the pulpit.

In his arms is the Diklado named after the Roman dictator.

The golden broken hair is like sunlight, adding brilliance and even sanctity to this big boy's face.

He is like Apollo in the myth, always confident and always victorious.

Caesar closed his eyes slightly, put one hand on his knee, and tapped the beat of the march with his index finger.

The expression on his face was absolutely relaxed, reassuring and leisurely, as if this big boy was not on the battlefield of gunfire, but a late-night dance party in Italy.

"Sir, someone is asking for sniper support!"

"Ah."

Caesar asked.

"Where is Black Fang, where is Chu Zihang's sniper?"

"no!"

"According to intelligence, Susie, the ace sniper of the Lionheart Club, hasn't returned to school yet."

Caesar nodded.

"Application rejected."

His voice is clearly not loud, but every word he utters is as heavy as a thousand weights, unstoppable.

"Without snipers, victory belongs to us as well."

"Yes!"

The communications soldier saluted excitedly and turned around hastily.

More and more information is aggregated.

The red square where the student union is located is in full swing.

On the premise that Chu Zihang did not show up, they pushed forward steadily meter by meter. It is true that the members of the Lion Heart Society fought bravely and fiercely, but the leader of the Red Party was Caesar.

Steel boots kicked up dust.

Caesar stepped on the bright red carpet and walked to the window.

Look out as a king looks down on his land.

The soldiers on the red side have advanced to the entrance of the small building opposite the parking lot.

Then comes the toughest task of the battle.

Break into the enemy headquarters.

The student union cadres who were serving as staff officers discussed in low voices.

"Why hasn't Chu Zihang come out yet?"

"I heard that Chu Zihang said something strange at the Lionheart Club's battle meeting yesterday."

"Oh, how weird is that?"

"It seems to say that the protagonist of Freedom Day is not him."

"Interesting, it seems that even Chu Zihang has realized the power of Caesar."

"Do not."

"He also said that the protagonist of Freedom Day is not Caesar."

The staff officers frowned, puzzled.

Someone directly expressed the confusion in their hearts.

"It's not Caesar, and it's not him, so who is Chu Zihang talking about as the main character?"

"I heard that the Lionheart Society also has a vice president named Lancelot..."

"Impossible, he does have some talent, but it's really not worth mentioning under the light of Kaiser and Chu Zihang."

"Who else could it be?"

As staff officers, they had already studied the information of the combatants on both sides of the enemy and us long before the start of the battle.

Regardless of bloodline quality and combat strength, among all the members of both sides, Caesar and Chu Zihang are the absolute pinnacles.

They exist on a separate level.

Even this point is the consensus of the whole school teachers and students.

All people care about is who is the stronger of the two.

But yesterday, on the eve of Freedom Day, Chu Zihang said that the protagonists of this battle were not two people.

Then who else?
"Is the news reliable?"

the staff officer asked suddenly.

"Is there such a possibility? Perhaps this is just a smoke bomb released by Chu Zihang."

"If we really adopt this information and devote ourselves to a mysterious and unknown powerful combat force, maybe we just fell into his trap."

"Oh, I remember a saying in the ancient wisdom of China, well, soldiers never tire of deceit."

"That's what I mean."

"I agree. After all, someone who is stronger than Kaiser and Chu Zihang suddenly appeared in Kassel. No matter how you analyze it, the possibility is infinitely close to zero."

Caesar did not participate in the discussion.

He just stared at the opposite building like a sculpture.

There was his old enemy there.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Caesar whispered to himself.

Imagine the boy's resolute side face.

Caesar's deep lips and feet were slightly curved.

He did overhear the discussions of the staff officers.

But Caesar didn't care.

No matter what Chu Zihang said.

He always trusted his own judgment.

Apart from Chu Zihang, no one on this campus is worthy of being his Caesar's opponent.

No!

not even one.

"Return to defense across the board!"

Caesar ordered coldly.

He turned around, carried Dick Tudor, and stepped towards the battlefield.

"Leave the work of breaking into the enemy's headquarters to me."

His eyes were as bright as stars.

"Let's decide the outcome!"

…………

"That, sorry."

The soldier in the crimson uniform was taken aback.

when!
He listened to the boy's voice from behind him.

With a little apology.

It's like a boy walking on the street in a foreign country and asking "where to go to the public toilet", he must be the kind of outfit with a sun hat, a big backpack and a travel book.

But what a joke!
This is Kassel!
It is the battlefield of Freedom Day Student Council and Lionheart Club!
Where did the little white rabbit that accidentally ran into the wolf pack come from!

The excellent qualities cultivated by years of rigorous training made the soldier's body and mind respond first.

While making tactical moves to evade, he has assumed a standard shooting stance.

No matter who is behind him, he is sure to shoot...

Lu Mingfei withdrew his knife.

By the way, help the boy who rolled his eyes and fainted, making him lie down peacefully on the ground.

"Do you know where Caesar is?"

He still finished the unanswered questions.

Even if the person asking for directions has already fainted.

Lu Mingfei sighed in compassion.

He couldn't figure it out, what's wrong with the current students, what's wrong!

Will you die if you listen carefully to someone?

He just wanted to find someone to ask the way.

Not a full listen to what he had to say.

Every time.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was already very polite.

I even followed the custom in Japanese anime and added "that" before "sorry".

It's almost time to bow, okay?

But what about these students!

It's fine if you don't listen to people's words, or even shoot if you don't say anything.

Look, look!
How dangerous it is!
If Lu Mingfei hadn’t known in advance that the bullets in their guns couldn’t kill anyone, he would have killed all of these guys if they had the guts to point their guns at him, leaving at most a whole body. Yan Luo's conscience found out, okay?

In the final analysis, he is not the bad boy he used to be. It's fine to laugh and laugh on weekdays. When it comes to matters of life and death, Thunder's methods are no joke.

Fortunately, they all used Friggian bullets, most of them were anesthetized, and everything would be fine after a night of sleep.

Otherwise, on Lu Mingfei's first day in Kassel, the students were killed en masse, so where can he justify it?

Anger, the legendary dragon slayer who turned back, came to see the corpses strewn all over the field, and Lu Mingfei said "they did it first", and Mr. Principal probably wouldn't believe it.

After setting up another disobedient person, Lu Mingfei shook his head and continued on the road.

Fingel followed behind him like a young daughter-in-law.

Hesitating to speak, he glanced at the young man's back.

He looked back at the student union elite who had been lying all the way.

Behold their posture is so serene.

Hands folded on the lower abdomen and a smile on the corner of the mouth.

This moment, this moment, this situation.

Fingel could only feel the cold wind blowing from behind.

What is it like?

correct!Mortuary
Mortuary!

Look at the neat row on the ground, the atmosphere is too good.

Fingel's Adam's apple moved and his face turned pale.

Well, I'm guessing about his complexion, after all, he can't see clearly because his beard is too long.

All in all, it's extremely complicated.

So much so that the pace couldn't help but slow down.

After reacting, Lu Mingfei and Ling had already separated for a long time.

Fingel quickly trotted to keep up.

It was only when he got closer that he heard the scary boy still muttering to himself.

"Strange, what about the Caesars?"

"I walked around and didn't come across any."

"Where did you run to?"

Lu Mingfei pondered.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Then Fingel saw the young man approaching quietly.

What kind of technique is this?
Fingal's eyes widened.

Lu Mingfei seemed to have completely disappeared.

Not to mention the sound of footsteps or the draft you create as you walk.

Even the mysterious and mysterious sense of existence is suppressed to an undetectable level.

You see he is walking normally.

But just turn your eyes away and don't stare deliberately.

Immediately forget that there is another person here.

Sure enough, no matter how many times I watch it...

Fingal's eyes were shocked.

It's all too exaggerated.

When he was surprised, another elite student union fell down.

Lu Mingfei helplessly put down the gun he had just handed over.

This time, in order to facilitate communication, he also collected the other party's weapons in advance.

Unexpectedly, the man reached for the tactical dagger tied around his waist without saying a word.

There is no way, since this person is so impatient, Lu Mingfei has no choice but to give him a good night's sleep.

"Too impulsive, too impulsive."

Lu Mingfei was heartbroken.

"Young people are very angry, and their minds are full of thoughts of fighting and killing. This is not good, it is really not good."

Listen to the boy's words.

Look at the student union elite lying on the ground.

Fingel suddenly doubted his Chinese proficiency.

Or simply Lu Mingfei misunderstood the word "angry"?
"I think so, boss."

He said hesitantly.

"It's probably not them who have the problem."

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei looked up curiously.

"It's not them, could it be you."

Fingal gasped.

He was just about to speak.

When he was on the verge of speaking, he looked at Lu Mingfei's fist again.

Then there are the elites lying peacefully on the ground.

The original words went around in a circle, and finally the exit became.

"It's me! It's me."

Fingal smiled brightly.

"The one with the problem must be me, or who else could it be, hahaha."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Lu Mingfei walked forward.

Finger heaved a long sigh of relief.

He also showed a big smile to Zero who had been staring at him.

The girl withdrew her gaze and followed Lu Mingfei.

"By the way, you remember correctly, right?"

"The one in the crimson dress is the student union."

"Their home is the church."

Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel suspiciously.

"In case you got it wrong, this is actually the territory of the Lion Heart Society. Those who were just now were also members of the Lion Heart Society. How embarrassing it will be for me to meet Senior Chu later!"

"Let me tell you first, I'm a very thin-skinned person, and I like to find someone to discuss with others once I get embarrassed."

He raised an eyebrow at Fingal.

A pair of fists touched.

"You know what I mean."

Fingel stared and swallowed.

This is a threat!It's a threat!There must be nothing wrong with threatening!

There was never such a moment when he missed Schneider, the embryo killer, so much.

sense of security!He needs security!

"Of course!"

Fingal pointed to the ceiling with four fingers together.

"I swear with the Coke for the rest of my life that there is no falsehood!"

Lu Mingfei patted him on the shoulder in shock.

"Brother made such a poisonous oath, I must have misunderstood you, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

"Where."

There were actually tears rolling in Fingel's eyes.

Did this guy secretly put on eye drops?
He cupped his hands.

"My lord, why did you say that, I..."

its stuck.

Fingal scratched his head.

"Forget it later."

Lu Ming looked at it in vain.

"You are..."

"Just watched Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"

Fingel winked proudly.

"Hey boss, Sun Shangxiang is really good."

Lu Mingfei glanced at Ling, coughed twice, and straightened his face.

"Three Kingdoms, what a soul-stirring heroism, how can you just stare at the girl inside, isn't Zhao Zilong handsome, isn't Prime Minister Zhuge handsome!"

Lu Mingfei taught Fingel with sincerity and sincerity.

The three walked forward swaggeringly like this.

Take a leisurely stroll in this chilling battlefield.

Maybe people are almost asleep.

During this section of the road, no one in a crimson uniform was seen.

Lu Mingfei still rubbed his fists with some unfinished thoughts.

he grumbled.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Fingal suddenly realized.

In fact, boss, you just want to beat someone up. ""

"Ask for directions is just an excuse, right?"

He had a smug look on his face.

Lu Mingfei smiled kindly.

"You are really a genius, come here, I have a trick here..."

"Lu Mingfei?"

A fourth person's voice.

who is it?

Lu Mingfei and Fingel cast their gazes curiously.

I saw a girl sitting on the window.

Crimson uniform, long dark red hair, body swaying from side to side, and four-leaf clover earrings that are also swaying.

She kicked her legs happily like an elf, with a huge and hideous gun in her arms, Barrett, the king of the battlefield.

The girl had a look of childlike amazement on her face.

His eyes turned around on the combination of Lu Mingfei, Finger and Ling.

In the end, it fell on Lu Mingfei again.

The girl showed a nasty smile with great interest, like the kind of guy in school who hugged his arms and laughed when he saw his classmates get embarrassed, but this person is really good-looking, and it is annoying to be nasty on others. She is so mesmerizing.

This world is really unreasonable.

Always give special preference to good-looking people.

You see, they also practiced the Nine Yin and White Bone Claws, one Mei Chaofeng killed and acted for the sky, and the other Zhou Zhiruo repented of the ancient Qingdeng Buddha. If you want to say that they are both poor people, one is alive and the other is dead. Mei Chaofeng, who is to blame for your disability?

That's what a red-haired girl is like, she's pretty, the kind you know pretty when you see her.

"Yo."

The girl whistled.

"Why did you come here!"

She said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide.

"You are……"

He points to the girl.

"You are……"

The redhead girl is smiling.

"Who are you!"

Lu Mingfei said firmly.

The red-haired girl froze.

Zero silently turned his face away.

Fingel reminded in a doggy whisper.

"" Nuonuo, it's Nuonuo, Boss Caesar's girlfriend.

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

"" No wonder it looks so familiar.

He said.

"It's Nuonuo."

The girl named Nuonuo sighed.

"It's really the first time I've met someone like you."

"How dare you forget my lady's name."

"It's really annoying."

As she spoke, she suddenly mentioned Barrett and turned to Lu Mingfei.

Mouth slightly upturned.

"A small punishment is fine, don't worry, sleep, no..."

Zero appeared beside Nuonuo like a ghost.

Barrett's gun was not aimed at Lu Mingfei yet.

The corners of the red-haired girl's mischievously curved mouth suddenly froze.

But after all, Zero is not Lu Mingfei.

Nuonuo was not comparable to her comrades who fell to the ground.

The girl swung Barrett in her hand across, narrowly but narrowly blocking the toe kicked by Zero.

But not enough.

Not enough is not enough!

Nuonuo's complexion changed.

Hard to imagine.

The girl in front of me was only the size of a primary school student.

There is such a terrifying power.

Even if it is a mixed race, it is too exaggerated!

Barrett bumped into Nuonuo's chest.

The upper body suddenly leaned back.

Putting her hands on the window sill, she rolled over like an international gymnast, stretched out her small hand to grab Nuonuo's collar, and the girl threw the red-haired girl into the room, knocking her unconscious by the way.

When Ling stood behind Lu Mingfei like a shadow expressionlessly again, the way Fingel looked at the girl changed.

I thought it was just an ordinary rich loli.

Looking at it now, wow, this rich loli is unexpectedly super capable.

Seeing Fingel like this, with that smile, I really wish I could rush up and hug Zero's thigh, well, I probably won't be able to because it's too short.

Lu Mingfei gave him a murderous look.

"Calm down, I'll kill you if you dare to do anything to Zero!"

"Hahaha how dare I!"

Fingel patted his chest and stood up straight by the way.

Zero glanced at this guy, and silently walked two steps towards Lu Mingfei.

"Dizzy again."

Lu Mingfei looked at Nuonuo on the ground, touched it and pondered.

Speaking of which, he really didn't mean it just now, but he simply didn't think about it. After all, he just came back from Kyushu the night he met Nuonuo, and his mind was still in a mess. Who cares about a girl who suddenly appeared.

nice?

No matter how good-looking it is, it's not like he hasn't seen the girls from Baihua Valley and Lihenzong in Kyushu. How can the female dancers with simple facial features and appearances, Xiuzhi Waigang, be worse than mixed races?
"Wait, what is this?"

Lu Mingfei picked up a black box.

"I know I know!"

Fingal raised his hand.

"It's a radio station!"

"Radio?"

"Well, it seems that it can also be broadcast."

Fingal guessed.

Lu Mingfei blinked and gradually smiled.

"Broadcasting means that I can speak to the whole school."

He nodded.

"Can't we find Caesar in this way!"

"May I ask you a question."

Fingal is wary.

"Boss, what you think is..."

Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up and grinned.

"you have heard."

"Let's find someone to tell.

(End of this chapter)