"Damn it! Got dumped again!"

The red-haired Vaifan looked at the new traces of battle on the scene, took off the gloves on his right hand bitterly, and threw them to the ground.

The loud sound of the motorcycle in the Earl's manor attracted everyone who was dealing with the situation in the front hall. Including the storm assault team that came to the scene with the army, but even so, when the team members arrived at the scene, they could only see some broken traces of the battle, as well as a few broken boxes and weapons scattered on the ground. , the weapons were Victoria’s standard weapons, and they were definitely the ones stolen in Londinium, but Bagpipe couldn’t be happy at all.

"We couldn't catch up with the speed of the locomotive with just our legs...and I suspected that it wasn't a locomotive at all."

The horn sighed and stepped forward and patted his subordinate on the shoulder, bringing the other party's attention back to reality:"There are traces of battle not necessarily a bad thing... No matter whether our opponent is having internal strife, or is Someone is secretly helping, which is good news for us in this team."

"I understand, I just have some... alas!"

Bagpipe couldn't tell what these contradictory emotions were. The clues she had painstakingly pursued before were always hindered in one way or another, but now that someone was giving her the results she wanted, she felt a little more reluctant. The absurdity of accepting charity

"team leader."

The speaker was Triangle. The film young man stared at the battle traces on the ground and shook his head slightly.

Horn raised his eyebrows - Triangle is the sharpest among the entire Storm Commando team. It is said that the remnant army has done some work before. He is a detective of time, so he can often find clues that other team members cannot.

"Did you find anything?"

"Um. After thinking about it for a moment, Triangle pointed at a drag mark on the ground and said,"Logically, both sides can complete the battle in a very short period of time, and the combat effectiveness of one of them must form a crushing situation for the other. This paragraph The drag marks on the ground should be left by the side that was downwind."

Bagpipe’s eyes widened, while Bugle nodded thoughtfully.

"The ruts of the locomotive have almost disappeared out of thin air at this point, which is quite puzzling... And judging from the indentations of the locomotive, it does not look like it can transport a large amount of munitions."

Having said this, Triangle raised his head and looked at the horn with serious eyes.

"I have a bold inference"

"Perhaps, the motorcycle that left the manor was not escaping to transport arms, but was... the pursuing party."

————Dividing line————

Colonel Hamilton had his hands full.

The original raid on the manor was not a sudden one. The little girl from Londinium thought she had a plan, but she didn't know that all this was actually an invisible transaction.

He had already received information from his informants, and he also knew that this banquet was just a smoke bomb set off by those hateful Tara people.

Therefore, raiding, arresting people, framing people, and killing chickens to scare monkeys - this is what this banquet can really give him. For this, he didn't even bother to send troops to chase the motorcycle that rushed out halfway.

What can be on a motorcycle? Those weapons might even be able to gag the little girl from Londinium, but the really important and necessary things were actually in his hands.

So he should have nothing to fear... until the explosion sounded.

Can anyone tell me what these daring people of Tara did? This was a thought that flashed through Hamilton's mind, but when he saw groups of deep pool soldiers rushing in, he still couldn't help but want to retreat.

Because he saw a figure he shouldn't have seen

"drake……"

(Damn! Is this what those Tara people relied on?!)

Hamilton wanted to call for soldiers to counterattack the attacking Deep Pool troops, but bitterly discovered that there were not many troops left with him.

Although they don't want to admit it, the equipment of the Tara people is so sophisticated that it is beyond imagination. Whether it is the bulletproof armor covering the body, or the automatic firepower that keeps firing, as well as the tactics of covering each other and cooperating with each other, from the perspective of combat effectiveness All well above the average Victorian soldier.

Even more terrifying is their"leader".

Although the appearance is unclear, the Drake is undoubtedly a woman. She is holding a weird-shaped long-handled weapon or a staff. With just one blow, she can turn the opponent in front of her into ashes.

Hamilton saw with his own eyes that one of his soldiers was hit by the front end of the gun-like weapon, and then screamed and turned into ashes. Even the metal armor covering his body was gone.

The garrison leader of Xiaoqiu County clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath.

He really wanted to face his opponent head-on and attack his opponent fearlessly with a sharp blade in hand like a real warrior, but he couldn't - he couldn't die here, at least not until the plan was completed.

"Sir, we have to leave. These bastards are...out of control."

Adjutant Hill's words rang out, causing Hamilton to come back to his senses. Seeing the still stern look on the adjutant beside him, the old Felin let out a long sigh.

He did not face Drake directly. Combat power... The soldiers who suffered heavy casualties had no way to resist the Tara people.

Even so, it took a long time before a word came out of his mouth reluctantly

"……withdraw!"

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