Marvel Spy

Zhao Hui said in surprise: "Hey, can you do it? Let's think about it again."

The cicada ignored it and walked forward.

"Oh, why are they all like this!"

Zhang Xin sneered from behind. Cicada had long been accustomed to her own way of thinking. To her, Zhao Hui's thinking was "abnormal" and she was the only one who could be persuaded by him.

Even Zhao Hui, if given half a month, he is sure to turn him into someone like himself.

They started to take action and soon came to the RV that had been smashed into holes. Although there was a strong smell of gasoline, the vehicle was generally intact.

Pry open the car door, and inside are two straw figures that are not well completed, and they fall apart as soon as they are picked up.Clean up the blades of grass, and there are seven or eight red gasoline barrels underneath.

This was originally used to deceive werewolves. Once they tried to burn the RV with fire or something, the gasoline would explode. Unexpectedly, these werewolves not only did not set fire, but even failed to open the door.

Weak chicken!

"It's just right, you two take these small oil barrels, and I take the two heavy ones."

Zhao Hui had made up his mind not to sing a different tune, but now he couldn't help it: "The oil drum is heavy, why not clear the road first and transport it directly."

He is not objecting for the sake of opposition. The small oil drums here are 5 liters and the large oil drums are 25 liters. Two large ones weigh more than kilograms.

Of course, this is acceptable for secret agents. The average soldier’s load for marching training is up to kilograms. The problem is that Zhang Xin is still carrying a sniper rifle, rifle and shotgun, and there are all kinds of ammunition hanging everywhere.

These things add up to more than a hundred kilograms.

Of course, if you are just carrying these things on your back, that’s fine. The problem is that you have to work hard, and you have to fight with these things on your back. If you are not careful, you will blow yourself up.

Zhang Xin said confidently: "I know it's a bit dangerous, but this is a good way. The castle looks quite retro, with a typical brick and wood structure, and it has been around for some years, so it is very suitable for attacking with fire... …”

"But our purpose is to save people."

"Kill all the people, and the people will naturally be rescued."

"..."

While the two were cursing, Cicada had already picked up three ml gasoline cans without saying a word and stood aside waiting for them to get ready.

Zhang Xin also took two gasoline cans and stood aside with ease.

Zhao Hui looked at the appearance of the two people not getting oil and salt, lowered his head resignedly, then took a bag, filled it with four ml oil barrels and carried it on his back.

The three started to set off. Although there were some werewolves who were injured and couldn't withdraw into the castle and roared loudly along the way, the people in the castle seemed to be stupid and didn't respond at all.They came all the way to the gate of the castle very smoothly.

This castle has a very special style. It is full of pointed structures, which look like chimneys, and there are gaps in it. These gaps should be used as holes for archery, but there are no soldiers on it now.

If you think about it carefully, this is quite normal. These werewolves had low IQs to begin with, and only the best ones like Robert could go to the other side of the ocean to deceive girls. The others could only be said to be of poor quality and not well-trained at all.

Now many werewolves are injured, especially Lord William. There are no "smart people" like Robert anymore, so they naturally gather together to discuss countermeasures, and more of them have big eyes like fools. Looking at William, waiting for him to give instructions.

As for Lord William, after hundreds of years of pampered life, he basically maintained a life of bullying women, casually developing a werewolf, and continuing to bully women. As for the war mentality and fighting literacy?What it is!

If you go with the wind, you will be dumbfounded once you are at a disadvantage.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't know what to do. The key point is that he feels that he can't afford to lose face, so he just waits for the werewolf below to give him a step down.

It's a pity that there are not many "intelligent people" like Robert among werewolves.

William suppressed his anger, and said slowly: "Tell me, what should we do now?"

All werewolves lowered their heads, not looking like werewolves, but more like quails.

Lord William became even more angry: "Didn't you hear me when I asked you to speak..."

Before Lord William could finish venting his anger, an injured werewolf rushed into the living room and shouted loudly: "Lord, it's bad, they are coming!"

Lord William said eloquently: "Oh, my God... where are they?"

"It's the position of the suspension bridge!"

Lord William was horrified. Because they were defeated so quickly, the werewolves even forgot to lower the suspension bridge.

He immediately transformed into a silver wolf and rushed out as fast as possible. He rushed out of the hall as fast as possible, came to the sentry tower and looked down. At a glance, he saw that the three people had already crossed the suspension bridge. We arrived at the base of the castle wall.

And looking at the things they were carrying, they knew it was extremely dangerous.

"Is the gate of the old castle closed?"

The castle can be divided into four floors, three floors above ground and one floor underground.

There is only one exit on the ground floor, and both exits are strictly controlled. It is not easy to get in.

As for the windows and so on, they are only available from the second floor up.

"It's closed, my lord. I'll have the handle strengthened at once."

"Okay, let the remaining people operate the crossbows. I must shoot the three of them to death..."

Before the words were finished, a man and a woman among the three people actually climbed up quickly on the vertical wall with basically no protrusions.

Before he came to his senses, the two men had already climbed to the second-floor window, kicked open the glass window, and climbed into the interior of the building.

"Quick, rush over and stop them, they're taking gasoline."

The exterior of the castle is naturally a masonry structure, and very little wood is used, so it is not easy to burn it.

The interior is different. You must know that this castle has not experienced war for hundreds of years, so the interior is naturally as comfortable as it is.

Long, fluffy carpets, escalators that wish to be carved into snowflakes, messy furniture, some useless artworks, etc., this interior can be said to be a little bit.

In addition, it was night, and there were beautiful oil lamps at regular intervals in the corridors of the castle.

Not to mention William, even the others were completely panicked and all of a sudden scattered...

The moment he turned inside the castle, Cicada pulled out two daggers as quickly as possible, and poked a cross-shaped gap in the sides of the four oil drums, and the gasoline gushed out instantly.

Without hesitation, Zhang Xin picked up the two heaviest oil barrels, continued to cast the gravity technique, and started charging in one direction: "You go in another direction, protect yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, the cicada had disappeared around another corner.

Gasoline continued to splash on the ground he walked on, and some even got on his clothes, but he didn't think too much and just wanted to run to more places as fast as possible.

After running around two corners, Zhang Xin didn't know where he was, but he saw two werewolves rushing towards him viciously. , and continued to rush into the room.

His current speed is not much faster than that of a werewolf, but his Star Reaching Step is more flexible, and the weight of the gasoline barrel is constantly decreasing.

Although the number of werewolves behind him had grown to seven or eight, and they were blocked in front and pursued by soldiers behind him, he still seemed very comfortable and leisurely.

Suddenly, an upward staircase appeared in front of him. He rushed to the third floor without hesitation. Just as he was about to continue pouring gasoline, he suddenly heard a violent whistling sound.

There's a fire on the second floor!

This is not something difficult to understand. If there is only gasoline itself, it is not easy to burn it.

However, when gasoline is spilled, evaporates, and reacts with dust and gas in the air, it will be particularly flammable and explosive. Even a little spark will cause a fire. Obviously, as he runs around, these spilled out gasoline has become flammable.

With this thought in mind, he threw down the two oil barrels without hesitation. After all, he was now covered in a lot of gasoline, and gasoline was still flowing out of the oil barrels. The fire would definitely follow.

It's easy to play with fire and set yourself on fire!

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