Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 91: Missiles plow the ground first, then guns strike like dragons.

The live stream signal was lost.

"What's going on? Why are they launching missiles directly?"

In the small town near the manor, many of the noble families had exceptional hearing and immediately noticed the unusual sight in the distance: the firelight in the darkness was dazzling.

Although this place is about ten kilometers away from Chenjia Park, after receiving the notice a few days ago, most of the town's residents still chose to go out for a short trip, leaving behind mostly homebodies who are not very sensitive to these sounds... To be honest, they are not as loud as the noise in the headphones.

"Everyone, please be patient."

Zhou Yucheng pressed his palm down, his expression serious. "Please listen carefully. Can you hear the crying?"

The Wu family patriarch looked solemn, but they were too far away. Even with the dragon blood enhancing his hearing, he still couldn't catch the sound from such a distance, and the aftershocks of the explosion continued to cause interference.

The Bai family representative suddenly stood up.

The middle-aged woman's Word of Power is 'Kamaitachi'. The caster of this Word of Power constructs a large domain centered on herself, establishing complex sound channels within the domain, thereby controlling every minute sound within the domain.

Soon, she caught the faint sounds carried by the night breeze, her face suddenly turned pale, and she even felt a splitting headache.

It was a piercing cry like that of an infant. Hundreds and thousands of babies cried in the wind and explosions. Their cries were so heart-wrenching, like steel knives scraping against their eardrums.

"So many Dead Servants in the Chen Family Manor?"

The Bai family woman's golden pupils trembled slightly, and she abruptly turned her head to stare at Zhou Yucheng.

“Yes, it has been mentioned more than once before, but we haven’t obtained the key evidence yet, so… Nuwa is too lazy to bother, so she simply issued an order to the Chen family.” Zhou Yucheng said with a smile.

"When the orthodox faction is sparring, they don't need missiles, but when it comes to Deadpool, there's no need to follow those old rules... Oh, right, there's one more thing."

Zhou Yucheng suddenly changed the subject.

"The Goddess of Nuwa may have some thoughts on the current situation. After this matter is over, I'm afraid we'll have to invite everyone to sit down and have a good chat."

"What kind of structure?" The Wu family patriarch's gaze was sharp.

Although the two families have been on good terms for generations and this campaign against Chen is justified, he sensed a hint of ambition in Zhou Yucheng's words.

Does this mean that Nuwa was still not satisfied with the Zhou family's status?

Zhou Yucheng said calmly, "Of course, it's about the overall situation. Since ancient times, the Dragon Clan's throne has been in the west and the battlefield has been in the east. Countless precious relics have been left on the Eastern Dragon-Slaying Battlefield."

"But since the Thirteen Factories were established in Guangzhou, too many good things have been lost. Over the years, the orthodox tradition has been dormant and the style has been too conservative. Not only has the 'core essence' been lost, but many people have also developed many inappropriate thoughts... Hehe, just like the Chen family this time."

"Don't you see, people only know about the Secret Service and Kassel, but not about the true Chinese tradition? Countless excellent new talents are being absorbed by outsiders. This situation needs to be changed."

"Lord Nuwa... truly possesses great spirit," a member of a noble family murmured.

The head of the Wu family frowned deeply, his brows furrowing into a deep frown: "Where does Nuwa intend to begin her changes?"

"Hehe, it must be multifaceted." Zhou Yucheng smiled slightly.

"For example, starting with the rigid intermarriage system..."

……

"Hehe! Times have changed!"

A smug smile spread across Nuwa's face.

Chen family manor.

Explosions, burning, and billowing smoke—one after another, individual rocket launchers ignited the pitch-black night.

The moment the flames ignited, the horde of Dead Servants, in a semi-hibernating state, were forcibly awakened by the heat; in the second instant, they were swept away by the savage shockwave. Scorching metal shrapnel and shattered rocks and rubble easily tore the monsters apart like willow catkins in the wind.

Faster than a zebra? Bite force comparable to a lion? Super-active cells?
Dude, you're all burned to a crisp! Who do you think you are?!

In less than ten seconds, the ambush surrounding the manor, on which the Zhou family had placed their hopes, was instantly dismantled. Dozens of snake-like dead servants, as well as more 'weapon' and 'guard' type dead servants, were wiped out, along with the bewildered Chen family mixed-race armed personnel nearby.

Their hard work over two days yielded no results and was all for naught.

As expected, the person did indeed die the moment the ice completely melted.

The methods are just different...

Damn it, what happened to the legitimate leader? Don't they have any sense of martial ethics?!

Also, quickly call out the manufacturer of the combat uniforms; they must return the goods and leave a bad review! They've already been discovered before the fighting even starts.

Oh...it's homemade, so it's fine.

……

"They are moving to the underground area!"

Without the need for further observation by intelligence personnel, Nuwa had already made her judgment.

Immediately, the winding routes on the information map were erased and replaced with highways leading straight to Rome.

"Plan adjusted; original route canceled! All troops to attack!"

Following Nuwa's command,
The Zhou family members set off again, full of vigor and momentum.

however,
Lu Mingfei suddenly realized a serious problem.

Holding a long spear in my hand, back straight, red tassels fluttering on my shoulders... This outfit is perfect for killing a servant, very cool and stylish.

But if it's physical violence... isn't that just a complete mental breakdown?

Although S-class hybrids have extraordinary physical abilities, it doesn't mean they can withstand a lot of bullets.

Hybrids have always been equated with assassins who have high attack but low defense.

The underground space has a complex terrain. Even with a map, it's not possible to avoid all enemy attacks. Moreover, the 'Word of Power: Black Sheep Wall' doesn't last very long. If it's maintained for too long, not to mention the dizziness, even if he doesn't win in the end, Lu Mingfei will definitely suffer a huge loss.

We need to develop some remote attack methods.

"Just have Zhou Yuxuan follow you around. Here are two handguns, take them with you too... You know how to shoot a handgun, right?"

Nuwa tilted her head and asked with a smile.

At this moment, the Zhou family members broke through the outer defenses of the Chen family without paying any bloody price, which naturally made her feel great, and her gaze towards Lu Mingfei became even gentler.

He provided such crucial intelligence, and although we don't know how he did it, he undoubtedly made a great contribution.

"If you don't tilt your head, then I probably will," Lu Mingfei chuckled dryly. He then casually closed the panel that popped up above her head.

……

Inside the old manor house.

After quickly hearing the battle damage report, the Chen family patriarch's face turned ashen.

There's a traitor in the family... but we don't know who it is.

"Lord Leviathan, I'm afraid we should retreat to the underground area first."

The moment he pushed open the door to the study, the middle-aged man's expression returned to its submissive state, tinged with a perfectly measured hint of self-reproach.

"Ah."

Leviathan did not arrogantly refuse; instead, a hint of solemnity appeared in the depths of his dark gold eyes hidden beneath the bird-beak mask.

He sensed danger from the series of explosions just now.

Although his body has developed to this point, as long as he doesn't stand still and get blown up, he doesn't need to be too afraid of weapons of this magnitude.

However, the Chen family's sudden defeat cannot be judged solely on their stupidity.

Odin is right. Times have changed, and we can no longer use the old way of thinking to measure all wars in this world.

To survive Ragnarok, we must consider the problem from a new perspective. Both humans and dragons are now standing on the threshold of a new era…

……

The underground space of the manor.

The area was as vast as the ground, and its interconnected paths resembled a maze. After entering, the Zhou family members dispersed into small groups as usual, like water droplets merging into a pond.

Are they hiding?
"Word of Power: Black Sheep Wall!"

"Word of Power: Bloodline Binding!"

Lu Mingfei once again expanded into the field.

Countless threads and layers of light and shadow on the walls converged before him, and that dizziness struck again!

Lu Mingfei suppressed his nausea, memorized the scene before him, and tried his best to analyze the meaning of each image.

As expected, the Chen family wasn't that foolish; they didn't put all their eggs in one basket. There were also a considerable number of undead in the underground space, as well as that thick black thread...

'boom--'

The Tiger Roar Spear pierced out instantly, shattering a thin line head that was stationary diagonally above!

[Experience +50]

A Deadpool covered in hideous scales fell from the ceiling. Before it could even scream, the golden light in its eyes began to dim.

With a long-awaited increase in experience, Lu Mingfei glanced at the Deadpool that had just tried to ambush him and found that it looked very similar to the ones he had encountered in the underground mine of Binhai.

According to information later obtained from Chen Moxuan, these guys should be called 'weapons'.

His physical strength is comparable to a B-class Deadpool.

"Can we kill this level of enemy instantly?"

A slight smile involuntarily appeared on Lu Mingfei's lips.

All data is illusory; only through down-to-earth, firsthand experience can one truly know their current fighting strength.

"Back in the day, when I was fighting against Old Tang, it took me ages to get a good beating even if he just stood there and didn't move... Hey! Where's Old Tang?!"

Lu Mingfei's smug expression suddenly froze.

Turning around to look, I realized that the team was missing one person!

"Hiss! Where's Old Tang?!"

Zhou Yuxuan also belatedly discovered this problem.

"Holy crap!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed in surprise.

Two perfectly healthy people in one team, and they didn't even notice that Old Tang had gotten lost again.

This is allowed? It's probably memetic.
"What should we do? Should we go back and look for him?" Zhou Yuxuan suddenly became anxious.

In places like this, getting lost or separated from others could be fatal!
"Look back..."

Lu Mingfei's expression was strange. He turned around, but there was no one there!

However, he wasn't too worried about Old Tang, regardless of how much real skill this good brother of the King of Bronze and Fire still had.

But based on our experience together over this period of time, Old Tang is definitely at the top of the 'luck' attribute, and he also has the 'escape' attribute.

Don't let Lao Tang's big appetite and slightly overweight figure fool you; if he were to participate in a parkour competition, winning the top prize would be a piece of cake.

"Let's stick to the plan and head towards the old house from the outside."

Lu Mingfei sighed, then tried to salvage Old Tang's reputation.

"Actually, Lao Tang is very strong. You underestimated him. There's no need to worry about him."

"Yes...really?"

"Of course, if he really wasn't capable, I wouldn't have brought him into such danger..."

boom--!
The spear struck again, piercing through another Deadpool that approached from the darkness like a dragon, and then with a nimble flick, sliced ​​it in two.

[Experience +100]

"Time to move out! There's still a lot ahead! Don't keep the other teams waiting!"

Lu Mingfei's voice was urgent.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuxuan's expression also became solemn.

So this is the strategic vision of an S-class player!

(End of this chapter)