Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"What's going on, Christina!" Lu Mingfei pressed the earplugs, his face frighteningly solemn.

Thick and dense smoke slowly rose from the other side of the mountain. Even in such an extremely severe snowy day, the gray-white smoke that had almost become a substance still made people feel as if they could smell the coming of death.

The elites of the Sheqi Eight Families who served in the Executive Bureau were also stunned, so much so that after their patriarch and his assistant were knocked down one after another, these people did not point their weapons at Lu Mingfei immediately, but instead turned their eyes towards the camp where the Yamanashi Prefecture Environmental Science Institute was conducting the drilling project.

"The 125mm main gun is a battlefield weapon installed on a tank." The person who answered Lu Mingfei's question was Yuan Zhisheng, who stood up with the help of a long sword. It can be said that he is worthy of being the emperor at the top of the mixed-bloods in terms of bloodline. A moment later, the wound on his chest that was so severe that the skeleton could almost be seen had begun to heal.

At this time, Lu Mingfei finally realized where his punch had landed.

Yuan Zhisheng's left wrist was twisted at a strange angle. No wonder he had to use the two long swords, Spider Cut and Boy Cut Yasutsuga, together, because when Lu Mingfei punched, he also punched out with his left fist to meet the mountain-like heavy blow.

The two fists collided with each other in the snow and dust. Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng didn't even see each other at that time, but the outcome of this duel had already been decided.

Accompanied by a clear metallic hum, the two ancient alchemical swords, which were completely intact after the confrontation with lust, were retracted into the scabbard at Yuan Zhisheng's waist along a crescent-shaped arc.

"Before joining the Executive Bureau, I served in the Self-Defense Forces for half a year, and had in-depth exchanges with the US troops stationed in Guam." Yuan Zhisheng staggered to Lu Mingfei's side, bent down, squatted, reached out to feel Ying's breath, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that his assistant was still alive.

He picked up the simple long sword that made a clinking sound when swung from the ground, and then picked up Sakura horizontally.

"It sounds like the sound of an Abrams main gun firing. I'm not sure. I haven't participated in such military operations involving tanks for many years." Yuan Zhisheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "But damn, how could there be tanks in this mountain?"

After confirming that the Well of the White King's Remains was located in the Akatogi River, Minamoto no Chisou and Tachibana Masamune had secretly blocked off the entire mountain range. Logically speaking, without a super artificial intelligence like EVA to hack into Kaguya and prevent her from alerting the Executive Bureau when an intruder entered the range, not even a biker's motorcycle should be able to break in here.

"It's the Ghost Clan! They're driving tanks and carrying guns. The situation is getting out of control!" Christina's voice finally rang in Lu Mingfei's earphones.

Hearing that this Russian girl could speak some not-so-standard Chinese with some tongue flicks when she was nervous, Lu Mingfei actually felt slightly relieved.

With the physique of a hybrid, he could probably still be alive and kicking after being hit by a few submachine gun bullets, but if he was hit by a tank's main gun or mortar, except for a few owners of specific word spirits, even an S-level would be shattered to pieces.

Christina is a member of Lu Mingfei's task force, which means that the academy has entrusted this little girl who has not even taken a few practical classes to his hands. If something happens to her here, Lu Mingfei will probably feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"What's the situation over there? Don't act on your own, protect yourself first, I'll be there soon." Lu Mingfei's tone was even a little harsh. He knew that Christina was a girl with an excessive sense of justice. If the ghosts attacked ordinary people, she might have an inappropriate compassion.

"The drilling machine broke down. When Masahiko Sakurai went to investigate, he pulled the drill out from 300 meters underground. You can see that it was covered with jagged scars, like the teeth marks of some sharp-toothed beast. It was at this time that the Ghost Clan launched the attack. Three tanks rushed into the camp from three different directions. There were many Ghost Clan members wearing white camouflage uniforms, at least dozens of them. They killed anyone they saw, and I had no way to stop them." Christina spoke quickly and breathed rapidly. There were sparse and rustling sounds around her. It was obvious that she was running wildly in the forest.
"They can't find me. Mingzhao can make me blend into the shadows, but I don't dare to stay there any longer. Some of them give me too strong a sense of crisis."

"Who is it?" Lu Mingfei frowned slightly. He called Ling on another channel. Ling immediately understood and prepared to meet up with Lu Mingfei and start returning along the original route together.

The princess had searched the entire abandoned village for more than ten minutes, but did not find Kengo Saeki. In the process, she also helped the Eight Snake Families to clean up the remnants of the fierce ghosts here.

Neither Lu Mingfei nor Ling suggested taking joint action with Yuan Zhisheng or the Sheqi Eight Families.

Even though they are not fighting to the death, they are on opposite sides of the standpoint.

The conflict between the academy and the Eight Snake Clans is irreconcilable. Even if the fierce ghosts are completely wiped out and even if the god is killed in the Red Ghost River, there is bound to be a brutal war between these two behemoths.

The commissioners of the Executive Bureau loaded their guns at the same time after they reacted. They slowly approached Lu Mingfei from three directions in a dispersed hunting posture.

"We won't be enemies in the short term." Lu Mingfei looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who was holding Ying and had retreated to a Hummer at the entrance of the village under the cover of two specialists.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the black muzzles of the guns pointed at him. He just used a thin strap to tie Lust back to his forearm as if no one was around.

Yuan Zhisheng stared coldly into Lu Mingfei's eyes, and after a few seconds he waved his hand.

With a series of clicks, the commissioners of the Executive Bureau immediately laid down their weapons after receiving Yuan Zhisheng's order.

"I think this matter is not as simple as the demons wanting to revive God. It seems that there is something bigger hiding in the shadows, grinding its teeth and sucking blood, waiting for the right opportunity to eat up the entire world." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Japan is no longer safe. The family no longer has the power to protect Eri. Many people want to get her, get her power, get her body, get her... blood. It is definitely not a wise choice for you to stay here."

The man in the black windbreaker opened the door of the Hummer for him. Yuan Zhisheng laid Sakura flat on the back seat and opened the door of the driver's cab.

"Until now I still want to tell you, Lu Mingfei, run away, run away quickly. I don't know if this country is about to end, but there is always a place in this world where you can hide and not be found by anyone." He didn't look at Lu Mingfei again. The engine of the Hummer roared like a sleeping lion waking up. More engine sounds sounded. Some of the people in the Executive Bureau stayed in this village and continued to fight with the ghosts, while the others each got on a Hummer.

The Yamanashi Prefectural Institute of Environmental Sciences is the family's property, and the Akagi River is the burial place of gods.

The fact that the fierce ghosts launched such a crazy attack so precisely when the drilling project was nearing its end could only mean that they already knew that God was here.

Yuan Zhisheng would not allow Thunder Valley to fall, even if they had to face enemies that were several times their number and rampaging tanks.

The black convoy smashed through the white snow curtain and rushed into the mountain road completely covered with snow. The roar of the engines was like the roar of lions and tigers. The commissioners of the Executive Bureau smashed the skylight with the butts of their guns and poured bullets from submachine guns and automatic rifles into the gray clouds.

In just a moment, Yuan Zhisheng had already told their internal channel about the hardships that this battle would face. The staff of the Yamanashi Prefecture Environmental Science Institute were being slaughtered, and the burial place of the gods would briefly change hands.

Whether it was to protect the ordinary people who had no dragon blood in their bodies and had no power to resist the fierce ghosts, or to prevent the gods from falling into the hands of the fierce ghosts - even if this possibility was very small, the power of the family would block the mountain in half an hour - in short, none of the men around Yuan Zhisheng were afraid. Not only were they not afraid, they also proudly fired guns into the air to announce their arrival to the ghosts who were attacking the camp.

Your opponent is me, come, let’s fight to the death!
That's what they're saying.

Lu Mingfei knew that some Japanese were just like this, they lived and died for justice.

At this moment, he felt that he was being held by a tiny hand. Lu Mingfei was stunned and looked down, only to find that it was Ling who had returned to him.

"I didn't find the old man you mentioned, nor did I see Ruri Kazama and Wang Jiang, but I found an extinguished bonfire in an abandoned Japanese-style room, and the coals in the deepest part were still warm." Ling said, "I guess someone stayed in this village before the Snake Eight Clan and the Demon Clan came."

Lu Mingfei nodded, agreeing with Ling's guess.

Regardless of which side the hybrids came from, they were all at least B-class to be here, and their cold resistance was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Moreover, they had all undergone very strict training, and the bonfire would expose their position, so these people would not make such a low-level mistake.

"Sister, you know what happened, right?" Lu Mingfei kept in touch with Nuonuo in the back.

"We should all have positioning systems on us to guide us to find Christina."

"Christina knows where you went. She is heading in your direction. If you go back the same way, you should be able to run into her." Nono said, "Be careful. The radar shows that there are four more helicopters nearby. I dare not get close, but I can be sure that they are from the Ghost Clan because EVA captured the paint on a helicopter passing through a gap in the clouds through the satellite."

"Understood." Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

They climbed over the high wall as nimbly as mountain cats, and under Nono's guidance, they followed the original route straight up the mountain through the forest, and then they could overlook the camp by crossing the high hill.

The reason why Lu Mingfei dared to let Christina stay in the camp alone was because of her spiritual words, and also because Qilan was on guard on the mountain with a sniper rifle.

Now it seems that there is no problem.

"Qilan, point your gun in the direction of Christina. The mission comes second in priority, and protecting the safety of the members comes first!" Lu Mingfei finally connected to Qilan's channel. The Israeli buddy who had been offline for a long time waited for his first order with tears in his eyes.

Lu Mingfei was not too worried that the ghosts would be able to capture the Yamata-no-Orochi through the passage to the Akagi River that was opened by the Yamanashi Institute of Environmental Sciences through drilling projects. Based on the size of the creature described in the Tokyo mission report from another world, it was impossible for it to be drilled out of the ground through such a deep well.

"One of them is their leader who is wearing a strange pale noble mask, and the other is a boy who looks very young, but is so enchanting that I feel like I'll be sucked in at a glance." Christina was still in shock, and it seemed that she had finally connected to Lu Mingfei's channel and responded to his questions.

She has appeared in the sight of Lu Mingfei and Ling. After escaping from the camp, Christina released the Dark Illumination Field. She is different from Jude Mai. After all, she is just a little girl and her application of Word Spirits is not perfect. Keeping the field open for a long time will cause a rapid decline in body functions.

Lu Mingfei watched Christina jumping in the woods like a light unicorn, and only then did he truly relax.

The mask of the noble is a photo symbol of the king, and the young boy is probably Minamoto no Chijo.

These two people are too dangerous, and the threat they pose to Lu Mingfei is not comparable to that of a middle school student with a second-year syndrome like Yuan Zhisheng.

"I'm so scared. Those Japanese actually drove their tanks to a place like this! They're the American Abrams tanks!" Christina stood in front of Lu Mingfei, panting and supporting herself on her knees. Ling hesitated for a moment and went forward to support her.

Lu Mingfei thought that Yuan Zhisheng said that he had had in-depth exchanges with Americans when he was in the army, probably about some military exercises.

Maybe what he heard was the roar of the Abrams' main gun.

"Many people in the institute died in the first round of shelling. Some of the injured were crushed into the mud by tank tracks, and the rest were killed by shotguns." Christina said with her eyebrows frowned. What surprised Lu Mingfei was that a girl of her age could remain rational after seeing such a bloody scene and even explain to them what happened at that time.

It's incredible.

"I have received training in the GRU before, and my psychological quality is stronger than others." Christina seemed to see Lu Mingfei's confusion, she tidied her messy hair, stood up and said.

She held her head high and chest out, indeed with some military demeanor.

But suddenly Lu Mingfei became alert and looked up suddenly.

A needle-like chill immediately rushed up his spinal cord from his coccyx to his brain.

Just above their heads, on the top of the snow-covered tree, a hunchbacked man like a white crow was curled up, clinging to the trunk and looking down.

The man wore a Noh mask on his face, and on the mask was painted...

The ministers smiled slightly.

"Descendants of Lu Shanyan, descendants of the old friend..."

Wang Jiang whispered in a hoarse and sharp voice like a devil, and the smile on his face became more and more exaggerated, and finally even the corners of his mouth cracked, and the eye sockets of the mask in the shadows spewed out red-gold flames! (End of this chapter)