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Chapter 671 British Commissioner

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    The commissioners who were trapped in the reception room and the officials of the Suez Canal Company looked at each other. The guards protecting them suddenly burst into action. The most terrifying thing was that two arrows were shot from a tricky angle. The arrows came with great urgency.  The sharpness made Chen Ang suddenly feel a sense of vigilance in his heart. He pressed his right hand on his waist, and a translucent silver light fan with a radius as long as a sword flashed away.

    Split the two arrows in half from the middle and fall to the ground with all their strength.

    At this moment, the silver sword light in mid-air dissipated, and the British saw clearly that the weapon held by Chen Ang in his right hand was a soft sword with excellent elasticity that could even be wrapped around his waist. The sword light was as clear as water, and the sword body was tough.  In Chen Ang's hand, it was straight and sharp. No one could imagine that this sword had just been wrapped around Chen Ang's waist with a relatively large curvature.

    "English longbowmen!" Chen Ang looked at the two British soldiers behind the commissioner. The yew longbows in their hands revealed their identities. This strange body shape with extremely strong upper body and deformed chest and back bones was difficult to let go.  People never think of the English longbowmen who resisted invasion before the British Industrial Revolution and frightened the invading armies on the European continent.

    It¡¯s just that Chen Ang didn¡¯t expect that this ancient military force would still be retained by the British in today¡¯s era of developed thermal weapons.

    At this time, two British soldiers who rushed out of the reception room had already arrived in front of Chen Ang. Although they were wearing British military uniforms, their yellow skin color and distinctive features of the plateau race all showed that these soldiers were not British.  The strange weapons like dog legs in their hands further highlight their identities. Those holding Nepalese scimitars are the Gurkha warriors who once dealt a huge blow to the British army.

    After the British conquered Gorkha, they hired a large number of these warlike Gurkha warriors to participate in suppressing the Indian uprising against colonial rule.  The Gurkha warriors are highly disciplined, brave and good at fighting. The constitution of the plateau race makes them tough. Their belief in Hinduism and their advocating ascetic rituals give them a strong will to endure pain.

    Two dog-leg scimitars slashed at Chen Ang's vitals mercilessly. These Gurkha warriors have extremely high pain tolerance and are almost unresponsive to pain. They are skilled in martial arts and most importantly, fearless.  They are often willing to die with their enemies with their lives. These two Gurkhas are the best selected by the British army.

    After going through some mysterious Hindu rituals, they became proficient in yoga. Their bodies are extremely agile, and they are extremely powerful. Their frontal strength is not inferior to that of the vampires with titles. Of course, if the two sides fight head-on, the vampire will win in the end, just because the vampire has  Near-immortal resilience.

    And the Gurkha warriors are still human beings.

    The long sword in Chen Ang's hand bent slightly under his power. The sword body drew a curve, accumulating elastic dynamic potential energy. The sword tip swayed as the sword body bent. In Chen Ang's hand, this weapon was extremely difficult to use.  , as flexible as a vicious snake, just when Chen Ang took a step forward, he cut a deep bone-visible scar on the wrists of the two Gurkha warriors.

    The dog-leg knife could no longer hold its power and fell out of the hands of the Gurkha warrior.

    The sword light flashed again, and a deep scar was scratched on the two people's faces by the sword tip. The scar passed over their eyes and cut the eyeballs under the protection of the eyelids in half.

    "Ah!" The Gurkha warriors gritted their teeth and endured the severe pain in their eyes. They still wanted to fight again, but Chen Ang had already passed by them, and the vampires following behind quickly dragged the two people who had lost their vision.  At this time, Chen Ang was only five steps away from the British commissioner. He stepped forward with his sword, drew out the long sword in his hand like a green dragon in his sleeve, and stabbed to death a British soldier who came to stop him.

    A priest in black next to the British commissioner put one hand on the Bible and hurriedly recited Latin verses. He raised the front of the cross, made of gold and inlaid with gems, and emitted bright holy light.  , the vampire behind Chen Ang groaned, and the skin exposed to the holy light seemed to be burned, with large pieces falling off and charred.

    Three other barefoot black soldiers rushed up quickly. These Maasai people hired by the British from the most warlike tribe in Africa were tall and extremely strong. The spears in their hands were extremely flexible. The three of them cooperated perfectly or separated.  Advance, or attack together, some lure the enemy, some resist the enemy, the three of them are like fused into one person, killing with three heads and six arms, it is difficult to resist.

    If the person standing here is a vampire, then when they are attacked by the Holy Light and suddenly attacked by these three people together, even if Hong Fan comes, he will suffer a big loss.

    It¡¯s a pity that it¡¯s not Hong Fan who¡¯s standing here.

    Chen Ang stretched his left hand down, and a silver P229 pistol in his sleeve fell into his palm. The long sword in his right hand shook with the wrist, and the blade trembled like a flower, butHe is fierce and can always penetrate the enemy's vital points in a leisurely manner. At the same time, he fires continuously with his left hand, calmly killing the two longbowmen who posed a faint threat behind him.

    He strode non-stop, blocking the killers along the way and leaving corpses everywhere, until he came to the British commissioner.

    At this time, the vampires behind who had been covered by the holy light had returned to normal. They absorbed the blood of the dead people around them and quickly recovered. Several people had followed Chen Ang and followed Chen Ang to kill.  Before the priest could resist, the cross in his hand was preparing for a fierce counterattack, when Chen Ang slit his neck open.

    Blood from the neck touched a vampire in black behind Chen Ang, causing him to go crazy, roaring, and threw himself into the center of the reception room. The face of the Suez company official in the middle changed drastically, and he fired repeatedly to try to stop him, but his speed  Like the wind, it bullied several people in an instant, pinched the necks of two of them, and the nails filled with blood energy had already pierced into their arteries.

    When the British special commissioner saw Chen Ang standing opposite him, he hurriedly shouted: "You can't kill me. I am a hereditary baron of Great Britain. If you kill me, you will be in big trouble even if you are a vampire. As long as you can let me go,  I will inform you of all opportunities related to the empire!"

    Chen Ang's face was just calm: "No, we will get it ourselves!"

    He stepped aside, and the vampire baron who was following him suddenly looked up from his hood. His pale face gave him a unique evil aura, but the British special commissioner obviously recognized him and shouted in horror.  Out loud, he screamed like a little girl: "Wingate! Wingate, former commissioner to Egypt!"

    His voice was frightened, but also had a hint of surprise. Since Wingate was transformed into a vampire, it proved that his fate was probably the same. Although he lost a lot of power and interests after being transformed into a vampire, he at least left one life.  And you can enjoy eternal life.

    So when Wingate bit his throat, he had no intention of resisting.

    Soon the special commissioner turned into a mummy and was thrown to the ground like garbage by Wingate. Wingate knelt on the ground and reported: "Master, I have read his memory and know the British plan.  .¡±

    Chen Ang said calmly: "Submit the relevant information to the intelligence team, now we are going straight to Huanglong!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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