Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 85: Night attack on Port Said
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When the airship appeared on the horizon of Port Said, the time was close to midnight. Chen Ang looked at the ambiguous port on the far horizon and signaled the airship to hover. Port Said was the second largest in Egypt at this time. The port, located on the Mediterranean coast at the northern end of the Suez Canal, was originally a small village. It was built in 1859 with the opening of the Suez Canal.
Like most cities at this time, there are a wide range of urban slums. Only the port close to the northern exit of the Suez Canal is still brightly lit at midnight. Sailors from the Suez Canal are stationed British officers and soldiers here, as well as white businessmen, British and French-Belgian businessmen, high-class people and sailor adventurers, they drunk and dreamed in this port, joking.
When the Chen Ang airship appeared in the sky, because Chen Ang ordered the airship to turn off the lights, no one noticed that there was a little white spot in the sky. In fact, the camel plane with the engine frequency lowered was more subtle, except for a little buzz. , They are like a little shadow in the night sky.
Chen Ang was standing next to the string window of the airship. He was followed by more than a dozen blood-bloods in black. The camel fighter had quietly flown to Port Said. Over the port, dozens of shadows suddenly landed on the plane. They glide down from the back seat, glide, and fly to various important target points in Port Said. In the shadow of the city below, there are also many black men with the logo of the Eye of Horus.
Chen Ang and Li Ming greeted each other, and they started to take over the intelligence command of Port Said on the airship. They put a toe on their toes and pounced from the airship hundreds of meters low. He counted behind him Ten-meter blood clan guards hurried to keep up, Chen Ang controlled the magic to restrain the surrounding air, forming a flat aerodynamic shape, by which he quickly skimmed towards Port Said.
The blood clan that followed, a wide bat wing was stabbed on the back. The blood-red bat wings provided them with gliding tension. With their natural blood, they lightly followed the Chen Ang in a flexible shuttle. Over the Port of Said.
They are extremely fast. Occasionally, someone who looks up at the sky can only see a few shadows passing by quickly. Most people will only think that they are dazzling. A British sailor looked at him in amazement. A huge shadow blew across the top of his head with a roaring wind. He was half drunk and half awake, his mouth wide open in surprise, and said to his companions in the back, "Did you see it?"
Unfortunately, as soon as his voice came out, he was completely absorbed by a wide palm. He only heard a voice near his ear and booed softly, and his arms like iron clamps tightly bound him. The sailors were still struggling, and felt a cold blade penetrated into his heart through the gap of his ribs, and a lot of blood was lost.
The sailor felt the dagger piercing his body before he died, and hungry and swallowed his blood, and soon he became unconscious.
The speed of Chen Ang has been increased to a very fast point, and his height has also been reduced to about 20 meters. In the last part of the distance, he glide in the mountain lane of Port Said, as fast as lightning. Shuttles over the alleys, his goal is the port ’s conspicuous port ’s largest building, the official residence of the British High Commissioner in Egypt.
British soldiers who sent their whistle at the entrance of the mansion fell to the ground by the dark shadows falling from the sky. His screaming alarmed the British soldiers patrolling nearby. When they were attracted by the movement of the door, they did not see their heads In the shadow, a black blood clan rushed into them, and he then knocked down a British soldier with impact.
The scimitar in his hand quickly brushed under their jaws, like an elegant dance between the rise and fall, within a few breaths, the nine-person patrol team was killed, and the blood nourished him. Source, so that the blood on his bat wings became thicker.
The bloodline's unique hotline vision allows them to easily perceive the fluctuation of human heat energy, and the unique skills of these blood races known as blood sniffers allow them to understand the building hundreds of meters away. Number of people and defensive arrangement.
Dozens of black shadows were quickly put in place according to their missions, killing all the people who blocked them.
When Chen Ang stepped on the marble floor at the entrance of the mansion, he was like a dexterous eagle falcon. With a small twist, he resolved the huge kinetic energy he carried and stood steadily on the ground. , Two blood guards opened the door for him, they first stepped forward to open the way, Chen Ang followed slowly behind.
Two blood clan guards rushed forward like a phantom, and resolved the two bodyguards who came to investigate when they heard the noise. From the window and the window sill, more blood clan entered the luxury room in an orderly manner. The official residence of the British High Commissioner in Egypt is the overlord-like figure of Egypt. This commissioner was rescheduled by the British side after the Cairo Commissioner Wingate was transformed into a blood by the Eye of Horus. Suez Canal Company's property.
Blood clan surrounded the mansion, blocked the water from the exit, and quickly took over this luxurious mansion. At this time, Chen Ang led a team of blood clan guards, stepped into the walnut white paint gate, and stepped under his feet The high-quality cashmere rugs produced in Egypt walk towards the owner's parlor. This mansion is generally European in style, but also has a strong Egyptian style. The parlor is also laid out in accordance with the traditional British layout.
Outside the reception hall, the entourage of the British Commissioner is still a fierce resister. Two Indian servants of intensive yoga are extremely difficult. They are powerful and tough. Because of intensive yoga and ancient Indian martial arts, their bodies Can be bent into various incredible forms at any time to use all kinds of strange tricks.
One of the blood guards around Chen Ang, "pedaling" twice, borrowed a little on the wall next to it, and attached it to the ceiling. He was like a giant bat with a scimitar in his wrist. Turning slightly, holding the handle upside down, strangling the throat of a Sikh servant like a viper, a double-handed scimitar twisted hard, and a big head flew up.
Without any hesitation, he lifted his leg and kicked the body away, while the scimitar in his hand broke through the wind, drawing a strange curve that cut the second person's throat.
The British Commissioner ’s angry roar came from the reception room: "Who are you?"
Several guards were blocking the entrance of the reception room. They had repelled two waves of blood clan attacks. For this reason, they had paid a painful price. The bodies of several people were lying on the ground, while the wounded blood clan was in the official residence. The bodyguard's blood has been restored.
Chen Ang stepped on the body of the Indian and walked slowly toward the reception room. He said in a deep voice: "You should know us, Commissioner! Are you looking for us? Now, we are here!"
"Eye of Horus?" The commissioner in the reception room took a breath.