Two major generals of Hell were commanding the siege against Bierhoff.

They are the heads of the branch stationed in Hell in South America. This time the design and ambush were mainly done by these two people.

"General Salbit, General Dinio, and Lieutenant General Kanalis will be able to fly here in one hour." A Lieutenant Colonel of Hell came to report.

"Okay." Salbit said with a deep face.

This time, I thought I had set a must-kill situation, but I didn't expect that Bielhof's personality was so cautious and brought so many people! There were many super experts among them!

At this time, Salbit was naked, with a bandage wrapped around his arms, and blood was still oozing out of the wound, almost dyeing the white bandage red.

He just got out of the situation himself, but he was beaten back by the tall black bodyguard beside Bielhof.

Although the latter was injured more than himself, this was a great shame for Salbit.

Another major general of Hell, Digno, was also injured in his shoulders, and his combat power was damaged and he could not conquer him for a long time, which made them feel a little anxious.

Changing generals at the last stage is a taboo in military strategists. These two major generals knew that this time, His Highness Oliogis should be disappointed with them. Otherwise, how could Lieutenant General Kanalis, of Satan's Wings, temporarily take over command?

"Actually, even if Lieutenant General Kanalis doesn't come, if we give us some more time, we can definitely get Bielhof." Salbit seemed a little unwilling to accept it.

Dinio said in a deep voice: "One hour left is still there, we will strive to win Bielhof before Lieutenant General Kanalis comes here!"

After saying that, he put on his bloody military uniform and picked up the long knife at his hand!

"All the combat power will follow me!" Major General Digno roared.

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With the issuance of this order, the pressure on Bierkhof's defense increased sharply.

"Hell has finally counterattacked. Boss, why don't you disguise yourself and get out?" said the black bodyguard on the side.

This man who looked a little straightforward on weekdays was sitting on the ground panting, and his upper body was almost completely dyed red with blood. He just defeated Major General Salbit, which made him pay the price of serious injury.

Bielhof was hiding very deeply. The bodyguards around him actually had the strength of Major General of Hell.

Indeed, from this perspective, as long as Bierkhov wants it, then the position of the god is at your fingertips.

"Let me disguise myself and get out? Fart, am I the kind of person who escapes in the face of trouble?" Bielhoff said unhappily: "Besides, the surroundings are already surrounded, and even a bird cannot fly out. How can you let me run?"

After pausing, Bielhof shook his head and had a little slutty on his face: "Besides, if I run away, who will collect the body for you?"

"Boss, I'm not with the wrong person, hehe." The big bodyguard grinned.

"Grass, these bastards in hell are actually thinking about calculating me." Bielhof took a sip of cigarettes and said, "Even if I die, I have to peel them off!"

At this time, the intelligence king of the dark world in the West was sitting against the wall, and his physical strength was also overdrawn.

It's at its peak.

With a big fat belly, Bielhof also went on the battle to kill the enemy himself. His fingers holding cigarettes were still trembling.

They have been trapped here for a long time, and if Hell and Lemoria continue to increase their troops, it is only a matter of time before Bierkhov is exhausted.

After smoking half of the cigarette, Bielhof stuffed the remaining half into the bodyguard's mouth: "Take a few sips, and after smoking this one, there will be no cigarette."

This stupid big bodyguard followed Bielhof for so many years and saw that the boss actually stuffed cigarettes to him, even if he smoked the rest, he was so excited.

This may be the last half of a cigarette in this life.

Sometimes, men don’t say anything, but an unsmoked butt is enough to express each other’s feelings.

"Look at your promising prospect." Bielhof curled his lips and then sighed.

"Hehe." The big bodyguard kept laughing. Even though he was seriously injured, he seemed to be in a good mood. After taking a puff of cigarettes, another wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the battle with Major General Salbit just now, this big bodyguard was completely fighting head-on with the other party. Both sides were slamming against each other without any fancy. It was really not easy to be able to hit this point.

"I didn't die on a woman's belly, but died in this slum in South America. The ending is so bloody." Bielhof looked at his bodyguard and smiled: "If I can leave alive this time, I will take you to find the hottest girl in Samba, so that you can release it well!"

"Boss, no, I have to protect your safety... Cough cough..." The bodyguard said, coughing a few times, and the remaining cigarette butt could not be pumped. He supported the ground with both hands, half-kneeled on the ground, and began to vomit blood again.

"Haha, you are such a fool, isn't it good to live a more casual life?" Bielhof stretched out his foot and wanted to kick the bodyguard's butt, but because his legs were not long enough, he couldn't kick it.

This made the big bodyguard laugh and keep laughing in his mouth with blood.

"Do he is his ancestor in hell!" Bierkov suddenly changed his face and cursed angrily.

The shouts of killing in the distance started again.

Hell obviously began to organize a new round of offense.

This battle was originally unfair... Bierkov was isolated and helpless, while South America was Limoria's base camp, and Hell also has a stationed branch here.

Even if Bierhoff brings more subordinates this time, he will never be able to waste his opponent's life!

"I was so mean at the beginning. Apollo clearly asked me if I wanted to help, but I refused!" Bielhof said, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry, and slapped himself hard on the face.

Good guy, the force of this move is really great, and it directly swollen Bielhof's fat face.

Before coming here, Su Rui also asked Bielhoff if he wanted to help when he was video. At that time, the latter didn't think this was a big deal, so he rejected Su Rui's kindness. Who would have thought... When Bielhoff realized that this was a trap and wanted to call for help, he found that all the signals in this area had been blocked!

The shouts of killing are getting more and more intense. If hell continues to attack at this level, then Bielfahov's support time will definitely be much shorter than expected!

Both sides are defending

The fire broke out in the circle, and the sound of gunfire and weapons colliding endlessly, and explosions came from time to time. The atmosphere in this area was already solemn.

"I'm really a little unwilling to accept it." Bielhof said.

While he was talking, he saw that the cigarette butt was still falling to the ground. The bodyguard couldn't finish the pump because of his violent coughing.

So, the King of Intelligence said without even thinking about it: "Grass, waste."

He picked up the cigarette butt, sucked it hard twice, then threw the cigarette butt that could not be smoked far away, stood up, and cursed: "Before I die, I have to try my best to kill these hell bastards!"

"Boss, don't worry, if these people dare to kill them, I will definitely kill them." The black bodyguard said with a smear of blood from his thick lips on his back of his hand, "How much does it come, how much does it die... I will definitely protect the boss's safety."

"You're a bullshit, silly." Bielhoff hit his men mercilessly: "Based on your current state, you can't even beat an ordinary hell school-level officer, right?"

This intelligence king is definitely a boss with a stingy mouth and a sloppy heart.

"No, boss, even if there is a major general, I can still kill them."

After saying that, the big bodyguard took out a small bottle of transparent liquid from his arms, which looked like potion, but there was no word on the bottle.

Without Bierhoff's consent, the guy unscrewed the bottle and drank all the potions inside in one sip.

Then... he burped.

"What's this?" Bielfahoff couldn't help but say, "When is it now? Don't drink these messy things."

"Boss, it's not a mess." The big bodyguard closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, as if he was feeling the power of the medicine gradually melting in his body. Then, he opened his eyes and said, "It was Miss Athena who gave it to you, and you gave it to me again. It can temporarily restore physical fitness and has no side effects."

"Has Athena given me this thing?" Bierhoff couldn't remember it.

"Yes, Miss Athena gave you three bottles of such potions during that meeting, and you handed us three at will." The bodyguard said, "I have always carried them with you."

"Oh, yes, there's such a thing." Bielhof slapped his forehead suddenly: "Where are the other two?"

"They... just died." The big bodyguard shook his head: "They didn't have the chance to use this potion, and they were already chopped down by two major generals of hell."

Since Bielfahov was not on the front line of killing the enemy, he did not see this scene. However, when he heard the big bodyguard say this, he couldn't help feeling aching in his heart.

After all, these are bodyguards who have been with him for many years, and they were killed by Major General Hell!

"I killed them!" Bielhof was so angry that he cursed.

However, at this time, a worse news came.

"Boss, boss!"

At this time, a blood-covered man ran over and said: "We just captured a prisoner, and the other party said..."

"What do you say?" Bierkov asked angrily.

"Hell sent Lieutenant General of Satan's Wings! He is coming in an hour!"
Chapter completed!