Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"This is so weird!"

"The people from the Lionheart Society should have passed through that oak forest a long time ago, right? Why haven't they shown up yet? Even if they steal our ass, it won't take so long, right?"

"Could it be that they fell asleep in the woods?"

"Hmm... I remember there seemed to be a girl in the team led by Elvis, and they went into the woods..."

In the attic at the top of the church, the members of the student union wearing crimson combat uniforms couldn't help complaining. Those carrying shoulder-mounted rocket launchers were almost unable to stand upright, and the guys holding telescopes to act as scouts were even more intense. His eyes were sore and swollen.

The atmosphere was so weird, so weird that it was a bit scary. The church they were in was an extremely important stronghold. On the battlefield in ancient times, it was considered a "battleground for military strategists". Even those guys from the Lion Heart Society would not follow this. The exit breakthrough they expected couldn't possibly give up this important stronghold, right?

"Someone is coming out of the dense forest!" A scout holding a telescope suddenly shouted.

"Is it the Lionheart Club's three-person team led by Elvis? From which direction did it appear?" the student union team asked quickly.

"No... I can only see a figure. He is not wearing a black combat uniform. He is wearing a school uniform and is not a member of the Lion Heart Club!"

"Damn it, someone who has nothing to do with it is involved in the battlefield! Except for the student union and the Lionheart Club, there are other people who dare to wander around the school during this time!"

"This is a battlefield, and there are no irrelevant parties on the battlefield! As long as he steps into this battlefield, he should have the consciousness to accept the cruelty of the Free One-Day War. Anyone outside the student union can be attacked, not even Principal Angers. Exception!" A cold light flashed in the student union captain's eyes.

This has always been the style of Liberty. As long as you show your face on the battlefield, you will be regarded as a target for fire, even the strong men of the school engineering department and the professors of the professor corps are no exception.

In the past, on a free day, it seemed that a student who had been punished by Professor Manstein took a Thomson into the office building and started shooting wildly in order to retaliate. An hour later, the whole office building was covered with gunpowder. The "corpses" of the professors are lying all over the place!

As a result, that brave classmate encountered a collective boycott jointly signed by the professors. He failed five subjects in a row that semester, and his originally excellent grade points were deducted horribly!

But he is still hailed as a hero and brave among the students!

"Prepare the sniper, let his brain bloom!" the squad leader gave the order.

"Captain... I can't do it!" the member holding the sniper rifle said in panic, "He moves too fast, I can't lock on!"

"Hell, besides the student union and the Lionheart Club, there are people like this in the academy?"

The squad leader turned around and gave orders to the member carrying the rocket launcher, with a sneer on his lips, "If the bullets can't be aimed at him, then use range attacks and give him big ones. I'll see how he dodges!"

The rocket launcher held the heavy barrel on his shoulder. He looked through the sight on the barrel. The muzzle was pointed at the ground five meters in front of the man.

But before the gunfire could be fired, through the sight, he desperately saw the man raising a familiar face.

The man smiled at him from afar, and then raised a Desert Eagle at a speed that he couldn't see clearly. The silver-plated gun body reflected dazzling white light in the sun.

"Huh? Fire the cannon. Why are you standing still?" the squad leader frowned and urged impatiently.

The gunner still didn't respond, and the team leader gradually realized that something was wrong. He patted the gunner on the shoulder, and then his companion fell to the ground in his shocked eyes, with ferocious bright red marks smeared all over his forehead.

"Damn it, when did you get killed..."

"Captain, he's coming in! He's already entered the church! Our people can't stop him!" The lookout put down his telescope and exclaimed loudly.

"Every point, the highest alert! This guy is more difficult to deal with alone than a team from the Lion Heart Society. You must not take it lightly!" The team leader roared at the walkie-talkie.

"Thank you, senior, for looking after me, but is it too late to raise the highest alert now?"

A sudden voice sounded from behind, and the team leader turned around mechanically. He had actually guessed whether the "S" class would be the one who had the courage and ability to interfere with the battlefield between the Student Union and the Lion Heart Society.

It wasn't until Lu Mingfei's ghostly figure appeared behind him that he was convinced of the terrifying thought in his mind.

The team of the Lionheart Club were not asleep in the woods... but were single-handedly killed by this guy in front of them...

The next ones to be killed... it will probably be their turn.

This guy is simply a devil!

…

Nono came to Caesar carrying an NTW-20 sniper rifle. She threw the heavy sniper rifle aside and sat down on Principal Angers' favorite Bermuda lawn.

"Have you killed Susie?" Caesar looked at Nono and asked with a smile.

"No." Nono curled her lips, "It's not like you don't know. I know her best and she knows me best in the academy. Susie's sniper skills are really troublesome. The two of us want to kill her. It’s not easy for the other side.”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the victory of this year's Freedom Day will still be included in the student union." Caesar raised his head, the sun shined on his long hair, shining like gold, and the Greek sculpture-like face said Incomparable pride and self-confidence, it seems that what shines above his head is always the dawn symbolizing victory.

There was a huge sand table in front of Caesar, which simulated the architecture and layout of Kassel College with a high degree of restoration. The dark red chess pieces represented the territory laid down by the Student Union, while the dark chess pieces represented the Lion Heart Society. Occupied base area.

"The biggest advantage of the Student Union over the Lion Heart Club is the number of people. Our people almost occupied all the most important strongholds in the college, such as the church, library, canteen... while the Lion Heart Club only has Odin Square, The Hall of Valor and the woods serve as base areas.”

Nono pointed to the icons on the sand table and analyzed the current battle situation.

"On the surface, we do have great advantages, but we also have shortcomings." Nono brought together the three chess pieces represented by the Lion Heart Society. "Our power is too scattered. If the Lion Heart Society uses The sharp knife warfare method is to gather all their main forces together and attack our strongholds one by one, then they will tear open our camp like a black sharp knife and penetrate deeply."

In Nono's hands, the three black chess pieces tore apart the crimson circle on the sand table and marched straight towards the lawn where Caesar was, while the other red chess pieces didn't even have time to support them.

"You can find a way, right?" Caesar looked at Nuonuo, his eyes full of trust.

"Of course." Nono smiled playfully, "I am a profiler!"