MTL - Morning of Swordsman Tower-Chapter 262

Even if the gun rider has been "killed", there are still young gun gun geniuses like Fiameta among the remaining people. The distance between them and the gun rider is that they lack combat experience and qualifications.

Although the equipment of the Pathfinders is not as good, and the number of them is much smaller than that of the garrison, all the people who can participate in this battle have been carefully selected by Andorn. In terms of the overall elite level, they even beat Pass the garrison.

No matter how powerful the firepower of the Love Train is, it is only a machine gun emplacement rather than a warship. It cannot suppress the entire Cathedral Square and the sniper points on nearby buildings at the same time. I'm afraid the train of love has been destroyed.

Besides, the people outside are not fools, of course they have to change tactics if they can't attack for a while.

The garrison has now roughly figured out the limitations of the love train, so the heavily armored combatants in the pathfinder and the modified ice cream truck resisted the firepower and pushed forward step by step, and the garrison used sniper shots to cover.

This is to bomb the penguin team with grenades, grenade guns and other weapons after reaching a certain distance.

Although the Pathfinder is an illegal person who should be arrested by the guards, it can only be regarded as a small problem compared to the bandits who kidnapped the Pope. Besides, there are some local people in Lateran they know among the Pathfinder, even Blessed Sakota.

So, now is the time to use the main cannon of the Phoenix!

"By the way, have we forgotten something?"

Kawaii Mostima wandered around with her beady eyes knowingly asking questions, and the cool Lemuian, who was shooting hotly, had no time to answer her, only Boss Qiao slapped her belly with confidence.

"We are the elite among the elites. If we forget about it, it is definitely not an important thing, so we don't need to think about it. "

"Hee hee, that's what the boss said."

"Okay, then listen to my order, and now I will operate the main gun, cool off, and use your invincible knife skills to process the ingredients for the shells!"

"Okay boss, leave it to me!"

Cool Lemuian immediately jumped off the turret, picked up two kitchen knives and landed on a seesaw prepared by Kawaii Mostima, and the pile of fruits on the other end was directly thrown into the air by her.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dazzling "blade storm", and when the fruits fell again, they turned into pieces of fruit that were almost the same size.

That's right, Liang Liang is not only the sabotage expert in the team, but also their fish sushi master. His knife skills in cutting fish are superb.

Although the method of cutting fruit is slightly different, Cool Lemuian must have practiced in advance.

Then Kawaii stuffed these fruit cuts together with flour, oil, and a huge amount of sugar that constitute the basic elements of life in Sakota into the barrel of the love train, waiting for it to be loaded automatically like stuffing it into an oven and heating is done.

In fact, you can directly use the melted fruit in the machine gun to make cannonball pie without cutting into pieces, but since you have free time, both penguins and Lateran people will certainly want to pursue more refined "enjoyment".

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"What's going on, the ferocious fruit fire in front stopped?"

The advancing Pathfinder reloaders suddenly found that the terrible impact in front of the shield had disappeared, leaving only fruit residues and juices on the shield still exuding a sweet fragrance, so they felt puzzled and terrified.

If it weren't for this personal experience, he would never have connected the words "fruit" and "ferocious".

Fortunately, the shields in their hands are specially made by Iberian technology, which are specially used to deal with the firepower of Lateran guns. It is really difficult to replace them with other standard shields. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the senior friends of the Longmen Guards Bureau .

"It's probably because the ammunition is insufficient or the gun barrel is overheated. Anyway, now is a good opportunity to push forward in one go! The leader is still waiting for us inside, comrades, charge!"

So the tight shield formation outside the cathedral quickly began to charge forward heroically. Anyway, being stunned by the fruit will only cause social death instead of real death. Everyone present is considered to have been beaten by the fruit. It's dead!

And when the heavy equipment team in front started to charge, the firemen of the guards behind could only charge along with them, because the cathedral was condescending, and if they fell behind, they would only be exposed to the firepower of the train of love.

In a short while, the pathfinder reloaded was able to see the terrifying fruit fort that had ceased fire with the naked eye, which further intensified their fighting spirit, so the speed further increased.

It's a pity that they couldn't see the small flat head behind the fort clearly.

"The main gun is warmed up, the ammunition is loaded, and now you can make a perfect dish with a little passion. Let's have some music, kawaii!"

Boss Joe snapped his fingers with his fins, and Kawaii Mostima pressed the play button of the cathedral's audio facilities, only to hear a powerful piece of music resounding over the entire square immediately.

Before Dr. Joe came to Rutland, he invited Pharaoh, one of Rhode Island's partners, to sing the main theme song specially made for Rutland, called... "YMLA", Rutland Youth Association.

"Young man! Young man!

there's no need to feel down.

Isaid, young man! I say, young man!

pick yourself off the ground. Pick yourself up and stand up.

Isaid, young man! I say, young man!

'causeyou'reinanewtown because you are in a new city.

There'snoneedtobeunhappy! So no need to feel sad!

..."

In this tune full of sunny enthusiasm and big guys, Boss Qiao pressed the firing button of the main gun with a smile.

boom! X2

Two loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, so the pathfinders rushing to the front were horrified to see two high-speed unidentified objects attacking them side by side, one was a hot banana apple durian pie flying sideways, and the other Another is...

"Ah, so we forgot about the rookie, counting the ball, she has already flown out anyway."

Boss Qiao took a look to the side, and just now, the rookie Fat Duck smashed through the wall and flew out, and Andorn, who was in a state of distress, walked out with difficulty.

It seems that the rookie Fat Duck was blown out just now when he was fighting with him, but it just happened to hit the rhythm with the Phoenix main cannon named after her, everything was fate.

Chapter 699 Only Penguins Can Fight Penguins

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It seems that it was blown out by a strong explosion, but apart from some gray marks on its white belly, the rookie Fat Duck has no hairs on its body, except for a curly hair on the top of its head, which flew out. Shouting is also very energetic.

Pooh!

Even the sound when she hits someone's face is very Q bomb.

It's just that the penguin itself is a cute little creature rather than a weapon, so the person hit by the rookie Fat Duck just leaned back like being kicked in the face by a football, but the phoenix fruit pie flying next to her was different .

When this fruit pie flew over, the Pathfinder heavy equipment didn't want to change the defensive formation, because it looked like a slightly thicker pizza.

Although they already have a consensus in their hearts that the things thrown by the penguin must be extraordinary, but it is impossible to be hit by a soft fruit pie, which hurts more than being hit by an apple, right?

The shields in our hands can block even apple shells! Still afraid of this?

Sure enough, the fruit pie slammed into a puddle of fruit puree on the heavily armored shield, but the impact transmitted to the body was negligible, as if it really had the same force as a fruit pie thrown by a furious housewife.

The pathfinders in the front row are almost all strong and strong Sarkaz disguised as a fat hoof. Sakota certainly did not do this kind of heavy work, so such abnormal power must have caused them to Some kind of abnormal premonition, but I don't know where the abnormality is.

It's just that when they stepped on the fruit pie with their feet, the smell they smelled was sweeter and more attractive than the remains of the previous fruits. It was rich and tangy, and there was no other problem.

However, after the pathfinder reloaded and crossed the fruit mud and walked less than five meters, he was suddenly surprised that there was a cold and empty space behind him, and the sound of the follow-up footsteps following his own pace also disappeared.

So they looked back, only to find that the Sakota firemen behind them were parked not far behind, as if their feet had taken root, they were unwilling to move a step, but stared at the fruit pie on the ground, Unaware that he was in combat.

Their expressions were even more exciting. Some were spitting out their mouths intoxicated, some were beating their feet and chests with regretful faces, and some had scarlet eyes that wanted to pounce on the ground and lick them clean with their tongues. None of his teammates could hold back.

"Let go, Jiaermiu! Bet my honor as one of Rutland's top ten sweet food critics, I must unravel the truth of this fascinating sweetness today, this is my lifelong request!"

"Be sober Andy! At least half of the hundreds of people in our community have you as the top ten sweets critic. Even if you must be so serious, don't eat things that others have stepped on during the battle! "

"I can't control that much anymore! My pastry critic blood boils in my body, it screams for me to reach out and grab the victory ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Just when the "dessert critic" named Andy was about to break free, there was another bang in front of him, and the Phoenix main cannon of the Love Train fired again, this time deliberately adjusting an elevation angle to distribute the fruit to Throw it out.

The landing point is exactly where those sarkotas are driven mad by the lure of this ultimate dessert delicacy.

Have you ever seen the sight of a fat leg being thrown from a height into a pack of dogs? But it seems impolite to describe it like this, so let's put it another way.

So have you ever seen a honey cake the size of a couch cushion thrown into a ceopina?

Even Carmiu, who was still trying to prevent Andy from being stupid just now, seemed to be still sane, fell completely with the extreme sweetness drifting in the wind, as if his soul was hooked out of his mouth and nose by the devil of dessert.

After all, Sakota has three major desires, and the desire for sweets is the unshakable first for thousands of years.

But of course the kind Joe boss can't bear to see the simple Sakotas quarreling because of this, so...

"Keep firing the main gun and don't stop! As much fruit pie as you want, this is the ultimate delicacy that our Antarctic gang has researched to fight against the shameless Arctic guy who kidnapped Santa Claus!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

As a result, Pathfinder heavy equipment can only watch fruit pies flying over their heads one after another, causing both Pathfinders and Guards in the square behind them to inevitably fall into unintentional chaos. In the confusion of love war.

Originally, this thing would make people addicted to sweets, let alone Sakota, who has a heavy sweet tooth?

As a result, the long-range combat power in the square immediately dropped by nearly 80%, and only a few Li Boli gunners were still barely maintaining the scene, but as the sweet and greasy fragrance in the air, like the warm winter sun, became stronger and stronger. It was so strong that even Li Boli couldn't hold it anymore.

The only team that can maintain full combat effectiveness is probably these Pathfinder reloaders, because they are not natives of Lateran. Except for the wealthy Lateran, eating sugar so unrestrainedly in other places is a luxury.

Moreover, the strong body that can withstand the banana and apple strafing is definitely not stuffed with sweets. There is a high probability that they are carnivorous, so it will take some time to make them addicted to sweets.

But these are not important anymore, because they are just living targets without long-range fire support.

"Captain, I think we should retreat first?"

"…withdraw!"

The captain of heavy equipment made a difficult decision, and at the same time he couldn't help cursing those unreliable Sakotas in his heart, but when they used their shields to cover each other and turned around, they suddenly found a round-headed little penguin blocking the attack. on their way.

The rookie Fat Duck blinked his Doudou eyes, and his face was filled with the world's most adorable smile.

Oh, it should be the second in the world. The rookie whose job is an idol is still more skilled in the cuteness business.

"Hello, I lost my mother, have you seen my mother?"

"..."

I haven't seen it, but even if we search the whole Rutland, we will help you find your mother ah ah ah ah ah...

boom!

With a blast of flames soaring into the sky, the pathfinder heavy equipment who subconsciously abandoned their defenses and only wanted to be hugged by penguins was blown up in the center, and rushed to the street in an instant.

And the rookie Fat Duck just blew on the muzzle of her pepper water cannon coolly like a cowboy, stepped on the wet buttocks on the "corpses" with her flippers, and walked towards the cathedral again .

The first thing that greeted her was the high-five from Qiao Boss.

Snapped!

"Good job rookie, you really impressed me!"

"Thanks to the boss for reminding me to make good use of my own conditions, but before I return to the team, I still have some private matters to do, Andorn! We haven't settled our scores yet!"

The rookie Fat Duck turned her sharp but still lovely eyes to Andorn who had been watching silently, and Andorn just shrugged his shoulders, and stepped forward without hesitation despite his embarrassed figure.

"Hey, you know the disadvantages of competing with penguins, but you still want to get close to me? I admire your courage, but you once owed my trust, and you need to repay it with your body!"

"I understand, so I'm here."

There seems to be an invisible tacit understanding among gunsmiths. When one person and one goose get close to a certain distance, they will raise the guns in their hands and fins almost at the same time without Captain Dragonfly's refereeing and giving orders, and they will immediately kill each other. To pull the trigger.

It's just that someone is faster than them!

boom!

Even though it sounded like only one shot, it was actually two shots fired almost at the same instant, and they accurately shot down the guns of Andorn and the rookie Fat Duck respectively. Such a superb skill is rare even among gun riders. See.

But the person who did this kind of thing at this time was an old penguin with a white beard. Although the appearance was a little old, the dexterous posture of the penguin sliding over with its belly was not slow at all.

"Stop, children, this is not a fair duel, I think I should add a little bit of chips, join my team, Andorn, I will tell you the answers you are looking for, and at the same time Your past vs. present matchups will also make more sense."

Chapter 700 Boss Fundamentalism Law

"Join you? Your Excellency the Pope, I don't understand..."

Theoretically speaking, Andorn's Pathfinder is just a private organization, and he himself has not left Lateran, so even if the Pope became a penguin, Andorn didn't realize this "joining" for a while. What exactly does that mean.

Until a group of black and white "Latland hooligans" appeared behind the Pope, these were naturally transformed by the Messenger of All Nations that the Pope had just shaken, and the leader at the forefront was Cardinal Valerie who had turned into a penguin Fu.

It's just that her personal characteristics are not so obvious, so it is difficult to distinguish from a human perspective, but if you are also a penguin, it is no different from ordinary face recognition.

Now Andorn can understand what the so-called "joining" is all about.

Just like how Dr. Joe organized a group of Bugs Bunny in Casimir, now he uses the "faded dagger" to seize the highest authority of the law to control Sakota, but what he chooses is not to enslave them, but to enslave his own Ability is given out.

From then on, not only Sakota people can be blessed, but those who are blessed will be able to transform into penguin forms.

However, these penguins can only be regarded as "Antarctic civilians", not "elite agents", so they were not given the special abilities of the four penguins of the Nanfeng team.

But because the subject of the law has become Boss Joe himself, these penguins linked by the law can also be regarded as the "citizens" of the boss, and they will automatically enjoy the protection of the entertainment mode.

That is to say, any damage received will be transformed into pain, and any damage caused will not cause death, but will only make people faint from pain.

In the initial idea of ​​Boss Joe, it has already been regarded as the release of the shackles fixed by the old law on the Sakotas, and in the process of liberating Terra from suffering in the future, there will definitely be more Rajas including Sakotas. The active figure of the Tlan people.

Or the figure of a Rutland penguin.

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"So, why do you do this?"

"It's a long story, kid. Although I can answer you directly, it may take a little time according to my long-winded temperament. Maybe you should ask our current Mr. Law."