The major stood in front of those soldiers, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, I like war!" Gentlemen, I love war! Gentlemen, I like war the most!"

"I like annihilation, I like blitzkrieg, I like strikes, I like defensive warfare, I like encirclement warfare, I like breakthrough warfare, I like retreat warfare, I like sweeping enemy battles, I like retreat warfare. I like all kinds of wars that take place on the earth, in the wilderness, on the highway, in the trenches, on the plains, on the ice, in the desert, on the sea, in the sky, in the mud, in the swamps, all kinds of wars that take place on Earth——!

The major slowly stretched out his hands, and a trace of bloodlust, or madness, flashed in his eyes.

"I like the neatly arranged artillery, firing in unison and blowing up the enemy position with a boom! When the enemy soldiers are shocked into the air and strafed into a honeycomb, my heart dances with excitement.

As he spoke, the corners of the surrounding vampire soldiers' mouths rose slightly, and the bloodthirst in their eyes was simply projected.

"I like that the charioteers drove the Tiger tanks, with 88mm cannons, broke the enemy tanks, and when the enemy wailed, rushed out of the burning tanks, and was killed by MG fire! At this moment, my mood is really infinitely happy.

I also like the majestic infantry using bayonets to ravage the enemy's ranks, especially when I see panicked recruits repeatedly piercing into enemy soldiers who have long since died! I was most touched.

The way deserters with defeat in their hands hanged on street lamps made me look back and forth. The crying captives, with my gesture of command, fell one by one under the sound of tearing metal MP40 machine gun fire! This feels amazing!

It was a pleasure for the senses when they braved the negligible resistance with that paltry weapon, while we razed most of their city to the ground with a 4.8-ton bomb.

These words, which were full of the cruelty and madness of war, seemed to become an intoxicating art in the language of the major.

"I also like our failure with morning dew. How sad it is that towns that should have been defended by us have been ravaged and women and children abused and killed.

The major covered his head and looked heartbroken, of course, if the corners of his mouth had not risen, people would probably have believed his words.

"I like to be surrounded and blocked by British and American troops who have a huge material advantage, until they are eliminated. Because he was chased by British and American attack aircraft, he lay on the ground like a poor worm and hid in hiding, which is really a great shame.

When the major saw that the atmosphere around him had been rendered enough, the major shouted:

"Lords, I long for war. A war like hell!

Gentlemen, comrades of my brigade, what do you long? Do you also desire war? Do you also desire a ruthless war? Do you also long for a war that transcends the extremes of iron and blood, cold wind, thunder and flame, and kills the crows of three thousand worlds like a storm?

As the major's voice ended, the soldiers immediately made the standard moral salute, shouting with a feverish look: "War——! War ——! War ——! "

Very good! Since that's the case, let's go to war !! Wake up those who are trying to drive us into forgotten history, but are still sleeping! Grab them by the hair, pull them out and help them open their eyes and remember the past! Let them remember the taste of fear they once tasted! Let them remind them of the terrible sound of our military boots! Let them remind them that between heaven and earth, there is still something that their philosophy cannot explain!"

"Lords! Let's create hell together! "

The three airships flew in the direction of London, and now Accardo has not returned, but the enemy has attacked this side.

The vampire soldiers looked through the window at the bright lights of London below, their eyes revealing madly shouting:

"Accelerate!" Accelerate ——! Accelerate ——! "

After three huge airships landed over the city of London, one missile was launched the moment the Major's wine glass landed, and after the first missile blew up the landmark of the city of London: Big Ben, the city of London almost instantly turned from a bright city to a hell made up of ruins, fire, blood and screams.

Vlad III stood in the street, frowning at the vampire soldiers who jumped through the air. They had all kinds of firearms in their hands, and they jumped down without any protection.

After a while, a small group of vampire soldiers surrounded Vlad III. They pointed guns at Vlad III with guns in their hands, the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

"Hahahaha, go die——!"

A vampire soldier laughed and prepared to pull the trigger.

Suddenly, stakes appeared on the ground, piercing all these vampire soldiers.

"Aaaaaa Hell, it hurts!

"I'm going to kill you!" I'm going to kill you——! Vlad

III listened to the screams around him, and waved his right hand calmly.

"Tired of death, you scum."

Thorn piles immediately grew on the bodies of the vampire soldiers.

A vampire soldier looked at the girl still breathing on the ground, pulled the mask on his face to reveal his mouth, and slowly walked towards the girl's neck.

Suddenly, a flag gun came out of the body, and the vampire soldier looked down at the tip of the gun on his chest, and just wanted to touch it, his body suddenly ignited with holy flames, and he screamed and turned into white ash. The surrounding soldiers also rushed over, and the machine gun in their hands was aimed at Joan of Arc in front of them.

Joan of Arc held his flag gun with a solemn face, for so many firearms, even Ying Ling could not be too careless. At this moment, a mass suddenly ignited under the feet of those soldiers, and those soldiers were stunned, and then screamed and turned into burning men and disappeared.

"Hey! Stop being stunned, it's time for us to keep fighting.

An impatient voice reached Joan of Arc's ears, and Joan turned around, only to see Hei Zhen carrying the flag gun and looking at her impatiently.

Joan of Arc looked at Heizhen and asked, "You... How did you come over?

"But it's not just me, Master built the teleportation array, and now 4 of the Chaldean spirits have entered this world." I didn't expect these guys to do such a great job, I almost didn't recognize this place, who would have thought that London would become like this! Burned more than me!

With Heizhen's words, powerful auras passed through the air.

Babbage stood on the street looking at the misery around him, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable! Causing so much damage to the city and its people, let me kill you guys. "

Babbage's joints all over his body spewed steam....

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