While Clockdal was chasing Roach, the war around Albana was in full swing.
The rebels have launched two tentative attacks.
However, I didn't get any cheaper.
The main reason is that although Kou Sha's rebels are large, they are actually all untrained civilians. Although they are equipped with various messy weapons, it is difficult to form real combat power. If 300,000 regular troops had not turned against their camp, they might not have been able to defeat Albana even if they fought for a year.
Such performance made the senior cadres of the Baroque Working Society very dissatisfied.
"These rebels are really useless..."
The tall MR.1 stood on the hill to the west and observed the battle situation, saying disappointed: "We have created so many favorable conditions for them, but the city gate has not been captured yet. If this continues, it will definitely be a protracted battle."
"Isn't the president too anxious?"
Miss, who was enchanting, held a pipe in her fingers and showed a charming smile: "He launched a plan in advance, so many of our arrangements were not used, otherwise we could help the rebels quickly attack the central square, and it would only take one day to end this boring war."
"It's not because Miss. suddenly disappeared all Sunday."
MR.1 frowned deeply: "And since the assassination of Princess Vivi, the MR.3 partner and the unlucky group have no news. The president is worried that someone will destroy our plan, so he can only make a decision!"
"Didn't you send out all the millions of elders under your command? I haven't found Miss's whereabouts all Sunday?"
"I suspect she has been secretly killed."
MR.1 shook his head coldly and said, "It is almost impossible to find a specific corpse in a desert country with such a large land area."
"I think she was rebelling and running away."
Miss. He sneered with his fingers: "From the beginning, I thought this woman was very suspicious. Although she was doing things without any leakage, she never seemed to be keen on building an ideal country..."
“None of these matters anymore.”
MR.1 interrupted his partner's guess: "The key is what to do now? That Kou Sha is obviously a kind-hearted and ruthless man. After the failure of two tentative attacks, his offensive has slowed down significantly. In order to reduce casualties from his subordinates, this guy may adopt a siege but not attacking next!"
"He might want to use his tricks?"
Miss. He thought for a moment with his fingers and said slowly: "He may think that the whole country is dissatisfied with the king, and there is no need to spend a lot of lives to force the city to attack. He can use the method of persuading surrender to peacefully liberate the city..."
"Do you think he can do it?"
"He has no hope."
Miss. He let out a smoke ring with his fingers and said leisurely: "Kosha really underestimated the charm of this king. Even when Cobra was kidnapped by MR.4 and others, the defenders in the city did not waver and gave up resistance because of this. Their loyalty to the king cannot be sowed or bought. There is only one way to get this city, that is, to open the city gate with iron and blood!"
"Then how can we help him make up his mind?"
"I have asked MR.2 to deal with this problem." Miss. looked at the battlefield in the distance with both fingers, and a coldness flashed in her eyes: "This Kou Sha is so naive and childish, so let him quit the stage early..."
"That couldn't be better."
MR.1's wide palm rubbed his scalp: "After waiting for so long, my patience is almost exhausted!"
"By the way, when will the president come here?"
"He should be on the road now, right?"
MR.1's eyes turned to the direction of the rainy land: "MR.4 They have taken the king to the east hillside to wait for him."
MR.4 is a fat man with great power.
His weapon was a four-ton bat, and his pet was a gun that ate the fruits of dogs. Although he had the flaws of slow action and thinking, he cooperated with his partner Miss. on Christmas and successfully abducted King Cobra from the heavily guarded palace.
"What are your purposes?"
Cobra was tied into a ball with ropes and stared at MR.4 coldly: "If it were just for usurping the country, would it be necessary to tie me out? Wouldn't it be better to kill me, the king loved by the defenders, and use my head to hit their morale?"
"It seems you're not stupid!"
Miss. Christmas is a bloated middle-aged aunt who speaks anxiously and quickly: "It's a pity that we are still playing around with each other! Our purpose is not just usurping the country. What the president really wants is the ancient weapon sleeping in Alabastan!"
Cobra said with a calm face: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"Yuyouyouyouyouyouyou! Just be stubborn! Anyway, my task does not include asking you to confess!" Miss. giggled at Christmas: "After the president arrives here in person, there are naturally many ways to let you speak!"
"The president may be coming here later..."
Miss. As soon as the Christmas speech was finished, a figure appeared on the hillside: "He has something else to do, you can hand over the king to me first."
“Miss. All Sunday?!”
After seeing clearly that the person was Robin, Miss. His expression turned cold on Christmas: "Due to your sudden disappearance, our plan was forced to advance, which led to many arrangements becoming messy. I wonder what explanation you have for this?!"
"I will naturally explain the situation to the president."
Robin walked towards Cobra calmly: "You are not qualified to question me yet, don't forget that I am the vice president!"
"That's what happened before."
Miss. He stood in front of the king with a cold face on Christmas: "Now I will not hand him over to you unless the president personally orders!"
"Do you really want to go against me?"
"What's wrong?" Miss. snorted coldly at Christmas: "As long as I join forces with MR.4, even the Lord of a Country can be kidnapped, let alone you-"
"Six-wheel flower and Anchor flower!"
With Robin's low shout, Miss. Before she could finish Christmas words, six arms suddenly grew on her body, grabbed six joints, including her arms and feet, and then bent her whole body backwards-
Just a crisp sound of clicking
Miss. He lost his combat effectiveness without any resistance at Christmas. MR.4, who was frightened, was so pale that he couldn't even speak. Only Cobra still looked calm and mocked: "Is this a rat and a cockroach fighting in an internal battle?"
"I admit that's true."
Robin smiled lightly: "I believe you should have realized my purpose?"
"You are also for the so-called ancient weapon?"
"Of course not."
Chapter completed!