Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

The channel on the walkie-talkie can be transmitted to everyone. The purpose of Wang Luo's words is to make these ordinary night watchman soldiers suspicious, and then make the person who issued the order mess up.

There was silence on the intercom for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Nonsense! All transferred to the backup channel for communication!"

Wang Luo smiled, took the revolver in his hand, collected all the bullets, and started running towards the border.

At the same time, the Major General of the Night Watchman in the armored command vehicle looked gloomy, and said coldly: "He is not the grave robber you said! A security commander died here, and the military department will not just let it go!"

"So what? You have already boarded this boat and don't think about it anymore. The first thing to do is to catch people and silence them! This is very easy for you.

Moreover, I also arranged for the family's killer, he won't escape! "

Melissa said expressionlessly that she had some doubts that Jin Hai's identity was forged through the [Solomon Mask], but the conditions for using this artifact were very strict, and she was really not sure.

As the situation in the French Empire became more and more tense, she no longer had the patience to spend it here.

"I hope so!" The major general's eyes showed a killing intent, he turned around and continued to command as if nothing had happened.

This time, three steam gunships and a battalion of night watchman soldiers were directly mobilized again to start a carpet search.

However, the elite members of the Skeleton Team were all dead, and these ordinary night watchman soldiers rushed in just to die in vain.

Crash!The branches trembled, and a night watchman soldier raised his head vigilantly, and a second later, he rose into the air.

A powerful big hand crushed his neck, so that he died without being able to speak.

The two night watchmen under the tree desperately pulled the trigger, but Wang Luo jumped off using the dead body as a shield.

A punch hit the helmet of a night watchman soldier, the metal helmet was instantly dented, and the soldier's head was forced to burst.

Afterwards, Wang Luo waved the dagger in his hand, and a cold light flashed. The remaining night watchman soldiers clutched their bleeding necks and howled angrily.

Three soldiers died in the blink of an eye. From the beginning to now, the number of night watchmen who died at Wang Luo's hands has exceeded 20.

This kind of casualty rate can already be regarded as a small-scale military conflict on the border, and all of them died at the hands of the same person. After the world's will suppression has increased, almost no one can do it.

"Shusha...Shusha..." The walkie-talkie on the dead Night Watch soldier's shoulder suddenly rang.

"Surrender, you can't escape, hand over what doesn't belong to you, and you can leave alive."

Melissa's special slightly hoarse voice was heard on the walkie-talkie. Even if she didn't intend to, her voice was full of charm and enchantment.

"The Red Lion Family of the French Empire? Your plot will not succeed, you traitors, long live the Rebecca Federation!"

After Wang Luo finished speaking in a pretentious manner, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with his right hand, the walkie-talkie was instantly shattered into a pile of fragments.

On the other side of the walkie-talkie, Melissa's eyes shone coldly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, I won't let you go! Arthur, go and kill him! Use the most cruel way!"

Arsenu is the guardian knight of the Red Lion family. He wears a simple gray cloth robe and a slender machete hanging from his waist. He himself has a beard and looks a little sloppy with dull eyes.

After listening to Melissa's order, without saying a word, he turned around and left the armored command vehicle and boarded the armed helicopter.

The Major General of the Military Intelligence Investigation Department frowned and said, "The matter is beyond control. I dispatched troops in the name of a military exercise, and it only lasted 24 hours."

"Don't worry, I won't implicate you. I will let the Siamese opponents move closer to the border, and leave some corpses for you by the way. Not only are you not at fault, but you also have the credit for protecting them." Melissa said lightly.

"It's better to be like this!" The major general was full of doubts in his heart, but now there was no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and continue.

At the same time, Wang Luo in the dense forest frowned, looking at the flash bomb that exploded again in the air, the killing intent in his heart surged to the extreme.

This time, he didn't hold back any more, and rushed forward by relying on his perception.

Surrounding them was a platoon of about 30 people who were scattered and marching. Their speed was not fast, but they pressed on step by step, forming a large encirclement.

In a patch of grass less than ten meters away, Wang Luo squatted on the ground, slowly adjusted his breathing, and used the thunder breathing method to accumulate strength, then stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body suddenly rushed into the night watchman soldiers.

Pooh!Pooh!The dagger cut the throats of three Night Watchmen soldiers in a row, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Amidst the wailing, Wang Luo set off a storm of killings, and each knife would take away a life. In just a dozen seconds since it appeared, there were only corpses left on the ground.

It's not that these night watchman soldiers are too weak, but that Wang Luo is too strong. Not only does he have an overwhelming advantage in force, but the most important thing is the combination of the two passive skills [Super Perception] and [Bullet Time]. One shot can be accurate.

The other night watchman soldiers ejected the bullets from their rifles, then raised their bayonets, and rushed towards Wang Luo fearlessly.

This kind of "pig sudden" suicide attack is doomed to be futile. Wang Luo's actions are like ghosts, and the dagger in his hand is like the scythe of death.

Normal people would subconsciously dodge the bayonet, but Wang Luo would just wipe his throat with the knife. In the chaos, there were wailing and screams everywhere.

A few minutes later, there were corpses on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, just like a slaughterhouse.

Wang Luo threw the dagger on the ground in disgust. If possible, he would not slaughter the weak, as this would not bring him half of the glory.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the omen of danger did not end.

Wang Luo simply took off the shoes on his feet. After untying the restraint, his figure will be more flexible.

call!Wang Luo's footsteps were running faster and faster, leaving behind afterimages, shuttling through the forest without stopping at all.

An hour later, Wang Luo was less than two kilometers away from the border. Across the border was a snow-capped mountain. Only by crossing the snow-capped mountain could one truly leave the Rebecca Federation.

Now Wang Luo not only regards this hunt as a game, but as a journey of experience. He is constantly exploring and researching the collections of the old era, hoping to find a unique path between fighters and martial artists .