Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 180 Boarding the Ship (Thanks to the leader of the Planetary Watcher)

The "jumping gang" tactic appeared as early as the sailing age. When the distance between the two ships was close enough, the crew would use the springboard or swing the rope to land on the ship for hand-to-hand combat, thereby seizing control of the enemy ship.

From modern wars to the present, gang jumping has long been a thing of the past. Battles between warships at sea are often bombarded by artillery fire until the other side is paralyzed. Go aboard merchant ships that are not protected by frigates.

However, in the future, gang-jump battles will become one of the main methods of space fleet battles, and the Astartes are even better at gang-jump battles. They use teleportation devices or gang-jump torpedoes to forcibly land traitors, heretics, etc. On the ships of the empire's enemies, they seized control and even directly destroyed the ships from the inside. The anti-rebound troops who did not have equal strength to contend with these superhuman fighters would only be unilaterally slaughtered.

Of course, unless it is a gang-jumping operation of the weak fighting the strong and daring to die, every gang-jumping operation needs sufficient intelligence information support, otherwise, after being transmitted to the inside of the enemy warship, the soldiers need to spend precious fighting time in the intricate Find the right way in the corridor.

"Don't talk useless, Fingel, I want the map information of the interior area of ​​that ship."

Lu Mingfei didn't waste too much time with Fingel who was far away in Germany.

Although Eva can cooperate with them alone, out of some worries, Lu Mingfei still notifies this brother who is thinking happily outside the combat state to participate remotely.

"Of course, Commander! Another reminder, the Bayer Moss has completed the relevant procedures and formalities, and this luxury yacht may be far away from the coast tonight."

Fingal reminded.

"It means that my movement can be a little bigger, and I don't have to worry about alarming the planetary government."

"Captain, it's not impossible for you to understand like this..."

Wan Boqian took a deep breath and began to organize her clothes and weapons.

She was wearing an expensive burgundy evening dress, which was a rare item from Mr. Shao's family. Although I don't know which woman he prepared it for, the deep V collar on the chest really exposed a lot of skin.

After all, if you want to participate in a banquet, you naturally have to blend in. The windbreaker of the executive department is really eye-catching.

What is under the long skirt is not the dreamy beautiful spring, but the black combat uniform specially made by the equipment department for the weeping angel.

It uses the same material as the windbreaker of the executive department. It is light and close-fitting but also has defensive capabilities, which can reduce the lethality of small-caliber bullets or metal sharp weapons; a military thorn, a Glock, and a Smith & Wesson fixed on the thigh. The two pistols are respectively filled with Friga alchemy bullets that have no lethality and only anesthesia effect, and mercury-core alchemy bullets that are specially used for dragon blood creatures to deal with different situations.

Even a mixed race can't just give ordinary people's heads a flower.

Wan Boqian was a little nervous. Up to now, she was only guessing about this action, and Lu Mingfei didn't disclose too much detailed information to her.

Now I can only know that there are suspected secret parties and illegal mixed race organizations outside the orthodox are selling unknown alchemy drugs. This kind of thing is not without precedent in the executive department. The difficulty is usually at A level, and it requires the cooperation of multiple commissioners and the college to wipe their buttocks. solve.

It can be seen that the attitude of the S-class is ready, there may be something more terrifying hidden in the depths of this operation.

She glanced at the S-Class and A-Class from the rearview mirror. The two big boys looked calm at this time, wearing standard black suits. Their temperament is needed to show the value of clothing.

...The main reason is that Mr. Shao's suits only fit his own chubby size, so he could only make a retreat and buy two sets at random.

After feasting his eyes on the bodies of the two muscular young boys, Wan Boqian's first impression after putting on the suits was:

"Thug in a suit."

Chu Zihang's eyes were indifferent, as if saying: "Don't mess with me, you will be beaten."

Although Lu Mingfei's eyes were calm and unwavering, it seemed to be telling those who were hostile: "Don't mess with me, you will die."

After confirming that the weapon was safe, Wan Boqian restarted the engine, and the fiery red Ferrari made a chic drift and turned, then drove onto the Guanhai Highway and merged into the queue of countless luxury cars.

"Three brothers and sisters of the police... I should have nothing to do with you after I send you to the boat in a while? I want to go home for dinner later..."

Shao Yifeng's head was covered with cold sweat, and he sat peacefully on his seat, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

"It depends on the situation." Lu Mingfei said calmly, looking at the magnificent yacht in the distance, and unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt to move his wrists.

Naturally, the response is different in different situations. He is good at jumping gang battles. It doesn’t mean that he wants to drive this Ferrari into that yacht, but that he is very familiar with fighting in narrow, dangerous and complicated environments.

"Look...well..." Shao Yifeng wiped off his sweat, he absolutely can't run now, he can only follow their wishes.

The traffic was moving at a constant speed, and after about 10 minutes, the fiery red Ferrari carrying four people drove to the end of the traffic lane and parked the car at the parking position.

The blue-gray waves crashed against the hull of the Bayer Moss, and the warm golden light shone on the luxury yacht and the red carpet that was laid from the gangway to the road. Stepping down, holding the beautiful female companion with a generous smile on her face, she boarded the yacht along the red carpet.

Then their good cars were driven and parked by the driver or the waiter of the organizer. It seemed a bit abrupt and unnatural for a pedestrian like Wan Boqian to drive the car by himself.

"Not only this city, but also many well-known entrepreneurs from inside and outside the province have come here... They are all attracted by the alchemy 'Blood of Metamorphosis'."

Wan Boqian's eyes reflected a golden light, and she swept across the men and women who boarded the ship in an orderly manner. The area of ​​Yanling and Blood Jieluo was unfolding, and she habitually wanted to search for possible mixed races here.

However, on the blue map of blood tieluo mimicry, apart from the two elites around her whose bloodlines were as dazzling as a stove, there were no other red dots representing the existence of mixed races.

"There's no sign of a hybrid...could we be mistaken?" she whispered.

"Maybe they haven't boarded the ship yet...or boarded the ship halfway. Everything is going according to the original plan, checking the communication equipment, and preparing to board the ship."

Lu Mingfei adjusted the hidden headset while talking, and did not rush into the yacht in search of heresy purification.

The invitation card stated that the distinguished guest could bring at most two female companions to the banquet, so Wan Boqian could escort Shao Yifeng onto the ship in an open and above board manner.

Before boarding the ship, you have to go through a metal scanner inspection. Large knives and guns are not allowed to enter the banquet, but Wan Boqian wears a special black technology watch made by the equipment department. A specific electromagnetic pulse signal can temporarily disable the metal detector. .

"Aren't those two big brothers with us?"

Shao Yifeng turned his head and glanced at the two cold-faced handsome guys who were still standing in the parking lot and didn't keep up, "This is not a manga exhibition, you can't get in with something like that on your back..."

He didn't expect that the weapons of these two were long swords and swords. Normally, he would laugh at "The times have changed"!
"Don't worry about it, just keep going."

"it is good……"

Shao Yifeng didn't dare to disobey the order of the beautiful sister beside him, so he turned his head quickly.

"A young master like you still messes with the Two-dimensional comic exhibition?"

"No... I'm not interested in Two-dimensional, but I'm interested in girls who play Two-dimensional cosplay..."

"As expected of the young master, life is rich and colorful."

"Sister, you are joking."

……

With a few words, Shao Yifeng was escorted onto the deck of the yacht.

When he turned his head again, he found that Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had already appeared behind him, their pupils shining with golden light.

"According to the original plan."

The two of them didn't say much, they parted ways and left quietly, as if blending into the shadow that the yacht's lights couldn't reach.

In just a few seconds, Shao Yifeng almost collapsed and fell to the ground. The terrifying pressure brought by those two pairs of golden pupils made him almost suffocate, like a drowning person.

"Sister... Please let me go and let me go... Next time I see these evil religious superstitions, I will definitely report to you as soon as possible!"

He wanted to cry without tears.

"No, this requires the consent of S-rank. Continue to cooperate obediently and be your young master."

Wan Boqian was also panting heavily, her pretty face was flushed, and her snow-white towering curves were undulating up and down.

Although she had made some psychological preparations when casting the blood tie before, she never expected that the suppressing power from the high-ranking blood would be so strong.

Is this the pedigree of S rank?

Shao Yifeng had no choice but to bite the bullet, and was escorted into the spacious and luxurious hall on the first floor of the yacht with the team of entrepreneurs.

The warm air with the fragrance of red wine and the golden light from the brilliant crystal chandelier dispelled the chill of winter rain. The pianist in the corner of the hall began to play melodious tunes, and the gentle and polite waiters brought silver trays to the distinguished guests. They serve up glasses of mulled wine.

Entrepreneurs held goblets and began to exchange business cards with each other, and also wanted to deepen their contacts and business circles through this banquet.

"Welcome all distinguished guests to the Bayer Moss. There are still four hours before the banquet officially begins. Guests can enjoy red wine and food in the lobby, or choose suites for rest. The Bayer Moss is about to set sail."

A soft female voice sounded from the public address in the yacht, as if carrying a special magic power. The expressions of the guests did not change much, but the smiles on their faces became stronger.

Wan Boqian and Shao Yifeng, who had previously been suppressed by blood, seemed to be relieved physically and mentally. They sat on soft and comfortable sofas and drank mulled wine to calm their shock.

The hull shook obviously, and the 140-meter-long, four-storey luxury yacht put away its anchor, slowly left the port, and sailed towards the dark sea.

(End of this chapter)