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Chapter 239 - 239 163 Following Brother Casio to attack Black

Chapter 239: 163 Following Brother Casio to attack Black (4100)_2 Chapter 239: 163 Following Brother Casio to attack Black (4100)_2 Of course, there’s a high chance that this is due to the many sects within the Northern Secret Martial Alliance eagerly longing for “attack on the black”. They place great importance on this operation, to the point of bringing everything they believe to be effective.

“How about it? Are all the preparations done…?”

Mian stretched out his hand and gently tapped the steel barrel of the artillery gun.

“Mm.” Casio nodded slightly: “It’s enough.”

At once, everyone temporarily left the warehouse. Original members of the Northern Secret Martial Alliance, who were resting in Anta City, all began to stir because the attack on Black Rain Villa was set for tonight.

Tonight at eight, they’ll venture on an attack on black with big brother Casio…

As time passed minute by minute, night gradually took over the bright sky. Wisps of cloud circulated among the stars, while a half moon hung high in the sky, casting moonlight below.

The suburbs of Anta City, on the edge of an ordinary small town.

A woman in a trench coat carried a hand suitcase, advancing along the quiet road. The gray surface reflected a dim moonlight, with patches of weeds and pebbles scattered along the roadside. This was the countryside, practically devoid of pedestrians, save for a few drunken farmers.

A drunken man staggered along the side of the road. He shot a blurry glance at the woman passing by him, his eyes lighting up.

“Oh…”

Slap!

The drunken man was slapped and sent flying, the imprint of a red palm marked on his face. He rolled on the ground, his head tilting to one side.

He fell asleep right on the jagged pile of broken stones.

He was as peaceful as a sleeping baby.

The woman retracted her hand, the back of which was branded with a sword logo. She had actually planned to go to Black Rain Villa to submit her periodic task more than ten days ago, but some mishap occurred then.

The sight at that time was honestly a bit demented.

Three to four dozen Decayed Knights!

The woman was so frightened at the time, she almost wet herself.

As enforcers of Black Rain Villa, the Decayed Knights were absolutely feared, being cruel and bloody representatives. Their strength was enormous, able to continually resurrect, their form mysterious and odd.

Generally, encountering a single Decayed Knight would scare any low-level Eerie Night Guest out of their wits, let alone three or four dozen of them.

At that time, the woman didn’t hesitate and ran back to Anta City to rest for over ten days, soothing her young, fragile heart.

Today, she’s finally recovered.

So, she picked a time at night and planned to summon the black carriage at a place tens of kilometers away from the last carriage point. The deadline for her periodic task is in about two days; she still has plenty of time, it wouldn’t be too late even if it’s tomorrow or the day after.

However, the woman still decided to set off early to avoid any potential mishaps occurring from delaying too long, better to prevent them two days in advance.

Walking along the country street, she reached an exit at the edge. She took a step forward and subconsciously surveyed her surroundings.

Under the moonlight, to her left, beside the countryside, it seemed like there was a black convoy moving along, but the distance was quite far and she couldn’t see very clearly. She walked a bit more towards that direction.

“Wait a minute! This carriage… seems to be the one from last time!”

The woman suddenly realized something and her eyes widened in surprise. She immediately stopped in her tracks and hid behind a tree trunk.

“No way…I can’t be this unlucky… I’ve encountered them again!” The woman was speechless, she peeked out again.

Under the hazy moonlight, dozens of black carriages were rolling forward on the muddy road, evidently very heavy. Light gleamed on them, giving off a strong metallic feel.

In front of and behind the carriages were muscular burly men, all dressed in form-fitting black combat suits, their expressions extraordinarily cold. They silently advanced, exuding an oppressive atmosphere.

Gradually, the convoy passed through the area. The woman, who was covering her mouth, hadn’t yet had the chance to catch her breath when she saw numerous black-clothed people rushing this way in swarms.

Some were empty-handed, while others carried weapons. What was common among all was their formidable momentum, the sharp look in their eyes, and agile figures as they ran, signifying they were no pushovers.

The woman even occasionally saw several old men darting through the dense crowd like agile fish, leaving behind traces of black afterimages. They reached the front of the crowd from the back in just a few seconds, their speed was terrifying.

“Holy shit, they’ve brought out the artillery!” The woman noticed in the middle of the procession that a group of muscular men were marching hastily carrying artillery. Instead of rolling the cannons on wheels, they’d hoisted them up and were jogging.

These “soldiers” were unbelievably strong.

Indeed, the woman was now convinced that the people from the Northern Secret Martial School were an army. These special forces of the Hong Li Federation seemed to be executing a secret operation or conducting some sort of drill. She speculated it might be a siege, as the troops were transporting cannons.

But she had no idea where this secret military exercise was taking place. Or what or who was the target? She reined in her curiosity. Although she found it strange, now was not the time to think about that. It appeared her luck had been bad recently; she’d twice tried to go to the Black Rain Villa, only to be thwarted both times.

Seeing all the commotion on that side, it would be better to retreat for now. She would start early the next morning, just pick a spot for the horse carriage, and hopefully, there would be no more hitches. If the task were not completed in time, the punishment from Black Rain Villa was no joke. With that thought, she made up her mind.

She exhaled, quickly retracing her steps the way she had come.

Ten minutes later, at a carriage stop for the Villa.

Mian glanced at Casio and worriedly asked, “Will it work? After all, we have so many train carriages…”

“Absolutely. Believe in Black Rain Villa’s rules.”

Casio seemed very confident.

The pair turned to look at the road ahead.

A black horse carriage was parked by a bronze pillar. On its fore were two sturdy-looking black horses, their nostrils flaring and hooves anxiously moving.

Behind the carriage, a massive armored compartment was chained. Further back, another and another and another… Their gazes swept down the chain of armored compartments, forming a long, serpent-like train.

A regular train was powered by a steam engine, and here this makeshift train was powered by two horses. Though they seemed very robust, pulling hundreds of tons of carriages…

It seemed an unbearable burden.

“It’s fine, I am certain they can handle it.” Casio confidently extended a hand out and stroked the horse’s mane-filled neck.

To his surprise, the horse shook its head, throwing Casio’s hand off, seemingly disgruntled.

“Hehe…” Casio squinted his eyes.

Five minutes later, every combatant from the Northern Secret Martial School had squeezed into the armored carriages. Each carriage held about a dozen people who had taken the secret medicine provided by Casio.

These accomplished secret martial artists were closing their eyes to conserve their energy, preparing for the battle.

With satisfaction, Casio gazed at the horse-drawn train, then ascended onto the carriage himself. Instantly, the mysterious figure clad in black who was holding the reins started to urge the horses to move forward. The two black horses trusted by Casio immediately made an effort to move, their hooves indenting the ground.

But, the carriage linked to the armored compartments was inhumanely heavy.

Both black horses were huffing as if having run out of breath, the entire structure was creaking and groaning, as if it may collapse at any moment.

Just as Casio began to frown.

“Crack, crack, crack…”

One of the black horses took a crucial first step forward.

“Roar!” All the armored compartments inched forward, the wheels caused deafening noises as they rotated.

Thump!

The horse’s hooves hit the ground and caused fissures to spread out in the ground, leaving a spider web-like pattern. This followed with the second step, then the third, and the fourth…

Like this, the train of black compartments was actually brought into motion. The black horse carriage at the front began to laboriously accelerate, with cracks spreading out wherever it went.

The wheels were grinding against the ground, causing the earth to tremble, like the sound of muffled thunder.

From a bird’s eye view, in the drizzling black rain, a colossal black line was advancing unwaveringly. Like a winding, fatal, venomous snake, it opened its enormous jaws to bite at the finish line target…

Black Rain Villa!