I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

Chapter 1634: Overturning the Table

Upon hearing this, Fabiola threw his empty howitzer aside, then took out two pump-action shotguns from his sleeves and threw one of them to Robert, who had an empty Uzi magazine. Then the two of them kept shooting at the fourth team of soldiers.

The grenade flying in the air hit the shotgun and instantly turned into a misty liquid.

"What is that...?"

Seeing that the grenade fired by the other party was blown up, Fabiola asked puzzledly while loading bullets into the shotgun.

"I don't know, but it's clear that the liquid inside is lethal. It looks like this road is impassable."

Picking up the folding shotgun that Fabiola had dropped, Robert took Fabiola and quickly retreated to the passage that had been cleared earlier.

At almost the same time, the sound of grenade explosion and liquid mist were heard behind him.

"C Squadron, how's the battle going? I heard the sound of your gunfire."

The voice of the captain of Team D came through the communicator of a soldier in Team C.

"The captain and seven other soldiers died. We blocked the passage with sulfuric acid grenades and the enemy couldn't get through. It was too dark to confirm whether the enemy was injured. They may be planning to invade from another route now."

The surviving soldier from Team C replied sadly.

"It does look like they are not going to be easy to deal with. You guys guard the passage, and we will outflank them from the rear and use sulfuric acid grenades to further reduce their movement space."

The captain of Team D gave the order.

"Yes."

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"Maid, the road is blocked by that strange liquid mist. What should we do next?"

Fabiola took the folding grenade launcher and stuffed it back into the maid outfit on her back, then asked.

"They are divided into groups of three to support each other. It's not easy to deal with a strong attack. Next, don't make too much noise. Kill them quietly like I taught you before. There are many rooms on both sides of the corridor for us to hide. The three enemies with rifles can be dealt with as long as we are fast enough. At such a close distance, they will hesitate to shoot themselves for fear of hitting their teammates."

Robert took out two small bayonets from under his skirt and installed them on his modified Colt, then spoke.

"Haha, this salary is really hard to get."

Fabiola put the pump-action shotgun back into her wide maid sleeve, and then took out two tactical daggers from under her skirt. Her pump-action shotgun was not modified like Robert's, and she was not in the habit of using a pistol.

After changing his battle strategy, Robert took Fabiola and retreated several hundred meters. Then they found two rooms more than ten meters apart and hid in them.

Squadron D, which had gone around the ventilation duct and behind Roberte and Fabiola, was divided into four teams of three again and headed towards the place where Squad C had previously exchanged fire with Roberte and Fabiola.

Robert and Fabiola were waiting patiently in the rooms on both sides of the passage.

When he heard two groups of footsteps passing by, Robert, who was hiding behind the door, immediately tensed his muscles like a tiger.

When the footsteps of the third team were heard, he rushed out suddenly, and the bayonets mounted on the double guns in his hands easily pierced the necks of two soldiers.

The incident happened suddenly and the third soldier was stabbed in the throat by a bayonet as soon as he shouted.

The fourth group of soldiers who heard the soldiers' screams were still in the same passage as the second group of soldiers, so neither side dared to use sulfuric acid grenades or open fire. They could only pull out their multi-functional daggers at the same time and ran towards Robert.

Robert turned around and fired with both guns, killing three soldiers in the fourth group.

When the soldiers in the second group saw that their teammate was killed by Robert, two soldiers immediately opened fire and one soldier took out a sulfuric acid grenade from behind his waist.

At this moment, Fabiola rushed out silently from behind them, and like a cheetah in the dark, stabbed the dagger into the necks of three soldiers one by one, then took out the folding grenade launcher and fired a grenade at the first group of soldiers who turned around.

Fabiola took out another grenade and stuffed it into the grenade launcher. He folded the buttstock and stuffed the grenade launcher back behind his back. Then he picked up the gun of the dead USS soldier on the ground and took out several sulfuric acid grenades from the other party.

"Maid, can we also use some of the enemy's weapons?"

Fabiola suggested.

"up to you."

After returning to the room where they had been hiding and taking out the bulletproof briefcase, Robert took Fabiola to another corridor.

"Team D? Team D?! Report your situation! What happened there?"

The surviving soldier from Team C who was guarding the passage asked uneasily.

However, there was only deathly silence in the communicator.

"H-What should we do? Should we report to Team A?"

The surviving soldier holding the communicator looked at his teammates.

"No, no, the captain of Team D asked us to guard this passage. I, we just need to guard this passage. If we report it, Team A will definitely ask us to go somewhere else to stop them. If we run into them again, we will definitely die!"

"Team D knew about their situation and went to deal with them, but they still wiped out an entire squadron. We just need to stay here and do our job well."

Another team member spoke up.

"No, that's right. We are just following the instructions of the captain of Team D."

The last soldier nodded in agreement.

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"Mr. Moyin, do you have any other questions?"

Delkenla asked.

"The last one left."

Moyin put down the glass of Sprite in his hand and smiled happily.

"What is it?"

Delkenla asked expectantly.

"Do you think that the three squadrons B, C, and D you sent out can win, or can the invaders win?"

Moyin asked.

"?"

Delkenla was stunned for a moment. He thought that Moyin might ask various questions, but he never expected Moyin to ask this question.

"Of course, it's our Umbrella combat troops that will win. The USS Rapid Reaction Force has dealt with various special forces before and has not suffered too much loss. Moreover, we have the advantage in numbers. There is no doubt that Umbrella will win."

Delkenla answered confidently.

"Well, let's put it this way. If your Umbrella rapid reaction force wins, then I will cooperate with you. If my people win, then I will take Tililia away and the cooperation will be over."

Moyin suggested.

"Okay! Viper, hurry up, get Teams B, C, and D to move faster."

Delkenla took out a bottle of champagne and placed it on the table, then took out a few champagne glasses.

"Pfft, this is the first time I've seen someone actually open champagne at halftime."

Looking at Delkenla's behavior, Moyin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This is just the most basic math problem. Even for Chiptos' students, their halo shields will fail after being hit by a large number of bullets. We, Umbrella, have an absolute advantage in numbers, so there is no possibility of losing."

Delkenla answered confidently.

"Team B, how's the battle going?"

At this time, the captain of Team A asked into the communicator.

There was no response from the communicator.

Delkenla's expression turned a little uglier.

"Team C, how's the battle going?"

"I, our team lost 9 people, the captain was killed in the battle, the captain of Team D asked us to block the passage with sulfuric acid grenades, and they will outflank the invaders from the rear."

The surviving soldier from Team C answered.

Delkenla's expression became even uglier.

"Team D, how is the battle going? Report immediately!"

The captain of Team A also looked unhappy.

There was still total silence on the communicator.

At this moment, the door of the reception room was suddenly pushed open, and then Robert and Fabiola walked in.

"Master, we are here."

Robert lifted the hem of her maid's skirt and bowed to Moyin.

"Hmph, I finally completed your mission. You are really good at running! The head maid and I have been looking for you all day!"

Fabiola protested with a pout.

"Hey, Pepper, although it's really nice of you two to find me, and you have the demeanor of a maid, shouldn't you clean up the mess before saying hello?"

Moyin raised his hand jokingly and threw a combat dagger in Fabiola's direction.

"What!?"

The combat dagger flew past Fabiola's chestnut hair, followed by a muffled "puffing" sound.

Fabiola turned around suddenly and saw a body falling to the ground with a sharp combat dagger in the right hand. It was obvious that the other party had just tried to sneak attack her.

This! This!! This soldier is really capable.

"Fabiola, please be alert. Our opponents are not some rural thugs. They are well-trained elites. As a maid, you are unable to clean the house perfectly for your master and you need her to help you. This is really too rude."

Robert began to scold.

She did notice the USS soldier, but before she could take any action, Moyin took action. As a maid, she naturally would not offend Moyin, so she turned directly to teaching Fabiola.

“!??? This, this is impossible?!”

Looking at Robert and Fabiola, Delkenla screamed in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible. This Robert is no ordinary person."