The Major's airship was finally forced to land under fire from the surviving military headquarters in London to organize a counterattack, and the damage was too great to maintain lift, in short, the airship was finished.

Faced with such a situation, the Major turned a blind eye and ate his own food, as if he had no fear in the face of the impending crisis.

"Unable to contact the ground landing force!"

"Seventh Squad Communication Lost!"

"If the contact signal disappears, it won't be all gone, right?"

"All annihilated? What's really going on on the ground? ”

At this moment, everyone in the command couldn't help but panic, and they couldn't help but set their eyes on the main backbone major, they were expecting him to soothe the panic in their hearts.

"Major!"

"Your Excellency, Major!"

"Please give the order!"

The major swallowed the food slowly, and waved his hand in annoyance, "Don't make any noise, give me a quiet moment, now that the show has just begun, can't you give me a quiet appreciation?" It's just that some of our troops were wiped out, and they cried like a girl in the first night..."

Ignoring the soldiers who were a little embarrassed by this sentence, he slowly got up, "Captain, the remnants of the ship, distribute ammunition and guns to them, and if you can't stand up, you will be issued a grenade." ”

"However, all the weapons and equipment are gone..."

"Whatever it is, whether it's an iron pipe or a kitchen knife, anything. Arm your troops and assemble them, and when they're ready, everyone breaks through together. The major couldn't help but show a playful expression on his face, "It's going to be fun, it will definitely be, everyone is singing the song of the motherland, and it's going all the way, isn't it fun?" ”

When he came, his morale was high, and he firmly believed that he could defeat Britain, and he showed absolute loyalty in the face of the major. But in the midst of the imminent danger of death, looking at such a major, they felt that this was a madman.

It is ironic that there is no absoluteness in loyalty, even if the goal is the same, but when the catastrophe is imminent, it is impossible to hold together after all, and rebellion is inevitable.

"Enough, we are not SS, we are the German Navy, we follow you because of our hatred of Britain, but I've had enough, this is no longer a war, and I will never let our men continue to die!" The captain 'finally' broke out at this moment, unexpectedly, but reasonably, even if he became a vampire, he was still afraid of death. No, it should be said that it is precisely because of the fear of death that you become a vampire.

The Major smiled faintly at this, "Until now, you have not understood the essence of the struggle? But it doesn't matter, disobedience is also the highlight of the battle. ”

The words fell, but seeing that the mechanism on the command seat was opened, and a pistol was held by the major, Huo Ran fired several shots when he turned around, but unexpectedly at such a close distance, he didn't hit a single shot.

The Major shrugged, "Not at all, Dr. Gunder, this gun..."

Gunder spread his hands helplessly, "Your shooting level is still as bad as ever, I really don't know how you got into the SS troops in the first place." ”

While the two were talking, the remaining vampire soldiers, armed with weapons, surrounded everyone, including the captain, who were responsible for guarding the airship and the Major's safety, waiting for his orders.

Syllable!

The Major snapped his fingers and said lightly, "Shoot them all, they're all losers!" ”

Suddenly, the gunfire rang out, and those people couldn't believe that they had died at the hands of their own people.

After the execution, including the captain, the major gave his final order, "Second lieutenant of the military police, arm the remnants of the army, and those who disobey your orders will be dealt with according to your own judgment, and the nature of the war will be up to you to educate them." Those who come to defeat others must first become invincible. What's more, isn't it all planned? So far in this war, there seems to be nothing that has escaped from my little palm. ”

Is there really none? It seems so. From channeling the war, getting Hellsing and the Vatican into the game, to luring Accardo into unleashing the River of Death, nothing has ever escaped his control so far.

But even with such a complete plan, there is still a variable, and that variable is Edwin.

Looking at the burning Accardo, Edwin's eyes suddenly became deep, the memory of the Count of Wallachia, the Grand Duke of Piercing, the Mad King, he has been fighting all his life, praying in the midst of war, and looking forward to the coming of the kingdom of God with blood.

Shattered, destroyed, destroyed, dissipated, at the end of countless battles, God will come down to the mournful world.

And then what? And then did God come down? Has the Kingdom of God Come? No, God did not come, nor did the kingdom of God come, and all those who followed him died, relatives, subjects, men, women, old people, children, all died for his faith, for his prayers, for his wishes.

That's why he became the Dracula he is today, the Dracula who denies God, even though he was once an unwavering fanatic, but he was betrayed by the people he prayed to.

So thirsty, so thirsty to die at the hands of humans, he should have died nearly a thousand years ago, experienced endless loneliness, and chose to sink at this moment.

But, will he die so easily? Would someone else let him die so easily? His master, Ingula van Bronk Wingate Helsin.

However, no matter how Accardo is now out of the brink of death, it is not something that Edwin has to worry about now, he should have played, he has waited too long.

The knife inserted into the skull and throat, Anderson did not let go for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly sensed something, and the whole person quickly retreated.

The next moment, a figure appeared in his original location, a figure that was no stranger to anyone, Edwin.

"BOSS—" Silas looked surprised.

But she didn't notice Intergula's calm expression at all, the latter's inner thoughts at the moment were simple, why did he appear at this moment? Why not sooner rather than later?

Although Edwin seems to be on their side now, is it worth trusting? She didn't know anymore.

"Edwin Brack..."A trace of killing intent flashed on Anderson's face who was still conscious, the person in front of him was the one he wanted to kill the most after Accardo, and instinct drove him to rush towards this person and chop him to pieces!

The thorns attacked with the sword, and Edwin stood up and left, but the next moment, with a crisp sound, the force field exploded, and the thorny sword stabbed towards his chest without hindrance.

Edwin's brow jumped as he made his left foot take a step back, then two, then three, and the coolness of the blade was already transmitted through his skin.

I didn't expect Anderson to be so strong after using Helena's Holy Spike, and it is no wonder that Accardo was defeated so easily, of course, this is also related to the reason why he released all the dead in his body, without so much power to use, he naturally became extremely weak.

However, Edwin is different, he is strong as an individual, and when he stepped back to the fifth step, a strong shock force passed through the blade to Anderson's hand, making him can't help but let go.

But when he saw the thorn-strewn blade shattered inch by inch, even the thorns turned to ashes.

Black, flame-like magic emerged from Edwin's hands, which leaped for a few seconds before being thrown at Anderson.

Anderson didn't dodge this, and let the black fireball fall on his body, and the next moment, it exploded!

One meter, two meters... Five meters... Ten meters... Twenty meters... Fifty meters...

The explosion spread so much that the people around it had to retreat to the rear, and a black mushroom cloud slowly rose, like the power of a tactical missile.

Seeing this force, everyone couldn't help but change color, and the people of Section 13 looked at the location of the center of the explosion with a worried face, and couldn't help but think in their hearts, can Anderson withstand such a powerful explosion?

Soon the answer appeared, and before the smoke cleared, Anderson, whose body was crippled and repaired by thorns, rushed out and rushed towards Edwin without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Edwin's face showed a faint mockery, this mockery was not to Anderson, but to Helena's holy nail, although this holy relic can turn people into monsters that believe in gods, but it will also lose its mind, only residual consciousness and fighting instinct.

But don't forget, Anderson is still human, and his fighting instincts have never been separated from humans, even if he has an immortal body, but he is by no means without weaknesses!

With a sudden burst of applause, Edwin threw a punch with all his might, shattering the thorns and blades and Anderson's hard-to-repair arm, aiming at the location of the heart, and plunging straight into it.

Pulled out! A heart was in his hand, and the thorns tried to snatch it back, but Edwin tore it off.

Looking down at Anderson on the ground, he saw the gradually recovering look in his eyes, which revealed a pursuit of death, a desire for life.

So, he pinched it so hard that his heart burst and the nail fell to the ground.

"Father Alexander Anderson, you did your best..."

The weathered body was like rubble, even if he had lost his heart and had never died, Anderson smiled faintly when he heard this, "Is it? If that's the case, that's enough..."

"Is there anything I need to bring?"

Anderson didn't know what he meant at first, but then he realized it, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, "If he wakes up, maybe he'll cry, right?" Because he used to be such a stinky skin. So, tell him, don't cry the evil spirit, is it being chased by the children? Don't cry evil ghosts, it's because you don't want to cry that you become evil ghosts, aren't you? After weeping dry tears, humans become demons, monsters, and so on until they die. Then laugh like that, laugh unruly, as usual. ”

The stump is still weathered, but it can't prevent him from leaving those last words on earth, in the face of death, he has long expected, very plain, natural, as if reading the Bible every day, "I'm leaving, ask him how long he will live?" Sadly, how long will he not have to live? ”

"Until the vast future, shattering my huge past, that day will not be too far away, we will see you in hell..."

I don't know when, Accardo, who had completed the resurrection, slowly walked in front of Anderson, the red trench coat on his body was gone, only the black restraint suit remained, with a faint smile on his face, but there were blood and tears in the corners of his eyes, "You are me, I am you, goodbye..."

The face was weathered, and the corners of the mouth slowly rose at the moment when life was gone.

Looking at this scene, everyone could not return to their senses for a long time, the terrible Anderson, the venerable Anderson, the sad Anderson, the Vatican should be glad to have this position, but at this moment, they should mourn, because God has lost her most faithful believer.

"The battle isn't over yet?" Edwin said suddenly.

Accardo gave Edwin a deep look and nodded slowly, "yes, the battle isn't over yet. ”

Edwin smiled faintly at him, "So, can we continue now?" ”

Accardo heard that the magic array engraved on the gloves on his hands emitted a scarlet light, and the fingertips of Edwin's hands began to emit black gas.

At this moment, there was tension between the two.

And the people who saw this scene, except for Intergula, were all surprised, shouldn't the two of them be in the same camp? Why does it now seem like a life-and-death battle?

Looking at this scene, Intergula thought of what his father once said, 'There are many immortal monsters in the world, and when I see them, I can't help but wonder, do they really want to be immortal?' Most of them were seeking war, seeking bloody battles, which were already a whimpering longing, a cry of death, the undead, the immortal king, the castle, the territory, the people, even the heart of his lover, all his own heart was gone, just a ghost running in the middle of the struggle, and it seemed to me that Intergula, that terrible undead monster, was actually very pathetic, like a child crying on the ground...'

If Accardo fought to the death, then what was Edwin fighting for? Is it because you see Accardo's desire to die? No, it's because he has to do it, and he has to do it to be able to go further.

He has a bigger purpose, a more ideal world, people worth protecting, so he can't die and won't die, and for all this, he has to fight!

Bang!

Finally, the two fists collided violently, and the impact caused by the collision of powers was no less powerful than the black fire that Edwin had cast before, which was no longer a battle that humans could set foot in, including Walter, who had been transformed by the Major and had reached the peak of his body, and stopped his steps at the moment of impact.