The ancient city surrounded by mountains and rivers ushered in a brief sunrise——

——At dawn, the moment the sun lights up, the fierce battles of life and death, large and small, in the long green brick alley are about to reach their final round.

The blood-granting monsters are not like Master Kunwu. They are afraid of the scorching sun. The fight to the death against the one hundred and twelve divine soldiers in the city is about to come to an end. They must pay gold to withdraw their troops and temporarily retreat into the shadows.

But for Wumingshi, for the warriors of Kuai Dao and Zhongmiao Gate, the moment when they change their offensive and defensive postures is the best opportunity for execution.

The ringing of the bells turned into a life-threatening bell in the hands of the ghost. At almost the same time point, at the moment when the morning sun penetrated the eaves, waves of cold and damp steamed out from the wooden buildings and the bricks and tiles with raised roofs and arches.

In the dense morning fog, the soldiers of each war group recited the incantation of the Gun God's magic almost at the same time.

From the city wall starting from the South Gate of Xuanwu, to more than a dozen battle points along Changgeng Avenue, all the way to the Prefect's Mansion - the siege has begun.

There are dozens of figures running and jumping in the streets and alleys. Their marching speed is incredibly fast, and they are often followed by a large group of frustrated Taiye officers and soldiers. The leaders of their opinion leaders often have their heads removed.

Military law is used to maintain the order of the team, and military merit is used to maintain the will to fight.

It's just the last bit, the last bit, to completely defeat this group of warriors from the feudal era.

The mission given to Red Salamander by Marshal Crozzo was to completely destroy the morale of Taino City's defense forces with an absolutely crushing attitude.

In the low-lying area in the southeast of the city, there is a branch of the Wujiang River that has become the capital of Taiye County's farming. The grain depot and horse farm are also here. This is the lifeblood of the development of Taiye County's explosive troops.

Let time slow down, make time even slower.

A bright golden sun slowly poked out from Taiyin Mountain, and it shone on the head of a patrol soldier——

——This soldier was so nervous that he changed two shifts and stood guard at the Solanum Granary. Due to the shortage of manpower in the city defense work, he was transferred to the Sanyuan Stable to help with the timekeeping, because the Si Yao Bureau was also under attack.

There was an attack, and the officers and soldiers were running wildly outside.

At this time, I saw the mother river that irrigates the fertile fields in the city, and saw a group of bright red shadows emerging from the bottom of the Wujiang River.

When it emerged from the water, the sunlight gradually became fierce. It dried the hydrophobic coating of this steel monster in an instant, and streams of clear water poured out from its pressure relief and drainage float valve pipe, and the booster pump continued to spray out.

Airflow - The Red Salamander's self-ascending piping system needs to be cleaned.

Its phased array radar has started to work, and the alert sounds for the personnel to stay away. The soldiers at the embankment entrance and surrounding the stables were too scared to move——

——For them, that is...

"Monster! There is a monster coming from the river!!!"

I don't know who got up. When they saw this seven-meter-tall steel monster, many soldiers' will to fight had collapsed, and they immediately abandoned their patrol duties and fled.

There were also those who were so frightened that they could not move. Holding the paper charms obtained from the Yin Yang Temple, they huddled on the street, hiding among the corn seedlings in the fields, almost crying, begging God to spare their lives.

At this moment, Brother Qiang and Little Shark, one of whom controlled the steps and the other controlled the firepower, drove the red salamander onto the river bank.

Brother Qiang saw the reaction of these "primitive people". He said nothing and gave no order to fire. He continued to perform his mission - to cooperate with the ground troops to control the three large granaries of nightshade, panax notoginseng and yam.

"Captain!" Shark Shark saw the chaos at the river bank post and the street. The fourteen-year-old little hybrid was very curious: "There are many civilians! There are also many enemies who have lost their will to fight! Send the surrender work to the headquarters.

? If this continues, there will be many innocent victims in the city."

"We don't have that many people." Liu Weiqiang replied: "The mission is important. Ke Shuai wants us to use this armor to spread fear and chaos. The sooner we complete the mission, the more time we can buy."

Little Shark lowered his head and thought for a moment——

——He received a military school education in Galahad, and also had good results in knight combat skills courses. As a coach for the Luna Cup competition, he knows very well what this environment will bring.

Order in Taiye will collapse, and this chaos will last for a long time.

Once the city is broken, the gatekeepers who have lost the restraints of military orders, laws and merits will slowly turn into shameless bandits, and will be linked again with different interests and become small groups of city bandits. The Organization Department can solve this problem

, sending someone to take over the manager's seat - but the city's destruction is inevitable.

After landing from Sanyuan Stables, walking through two long streets, Shark Shark saw with his own eyes——

——As soon as this steel monster advanced a hundred meters, panicked refugees rushed out of their houses and fled with their children.

A fire broke out in a store further away. It seemed that the residents were willing to burn down their property and drag their neighbors down with their usually deep-seated resentment.

At this time, the little shark felt sad and hooked its toe claws with fins on the broadcast system of the mechanical station.

"Commander! Do you want to make a broadcast? According to wartime mobilization..."

Before Little Shark could finish speaking, Liu Weiqiang's face turned pale. There was no room for any mistakes in the mission, so he immediately interrupted.

"Do you want to use military regulations to mobilize troops to rescue these civilians? I'm sorry, Shark. I can't bear this responsibility."

From the side observation window, you can see the second floor of a tea shop——

——Little Shark looked carefully and saw two corpses lying on the bedroom carpet on the other side of the door and window. They were a middle-aged couple. This was not done by Anonymous. Judging from the stab wounds on the corpses, it looked more like Tai Ye’s side.

The soldiers turned into bandits and started looting early on.

"But..."

Brother Qiang still interrupted: "Sergeant Shark, put away your arrogance and sympathy - they are the people of the Shambhala Empire, not legal citizens of any administrative region under BOSS."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "After these city guards lost their commanders, they also lost their discipline and humanity. This is an objective fact. Keshuai gave us many rehearsals before the combat meeting.

I took many ideological and political classes.”

"Now we have set foot on another country's territory and are regarded as intruders by other countries' soldiers."

"Our armors are monsters in their eyes. Blood-giving monsters are gods in their eyes."

"This is a hatred between the country and the family that cannot be explained clearly in three to five years, or even in one or two generations."

"You are a warrior, a violent machine."

Little Shark tightened his grip on the electronic gear lever in the fire control center. In the end, he didn't say anything or refute anything - because this was an unsolvable puzzle and because Brother Qiang was right.

If true Lord Kunwu used the power of his soul to use more than 600 hostages as life-protecting talismans, he would use the gold medal to avoid death.

Well, this guy Judas is running cults in various parts of Shambhala and doing the work of integrating military and political sects. The gold medal for the pope of these religious groups to avoid death is innocent people - this devil knows how to use the moral sword and has the ultimate sword.

Law.

If we don't take this step, Taiye will always be a city full of human flesh business.

Judging from the battle reports on the front line, the prefect's mansion maintains hundreds of blood donation units. Just for the monthly supply of human flesh, at least more than 700 lives must be sacrificed to the Yin Yang Qiankun Sect, and 20 people must be eaten every day.

It took several people to make more than a thousand kilograms of untainted meat to barely fill the stomachs of these monsters, and the remaining scraps of meat could be used to feed the low-level blood-giving servants.

This may be just a drop in the bucket for Taiye County. It has tens of thousands of garrison troops, and coupled with the multi-million population living in the surrounding counties and rural towns, it seems to be nothing.

But if it falls on a person or a family, it is an unbearable weight in life.

As long as they exist, the Chabon people cannot be called humans and will always be meat dogs.

Thinking of this, the little shark gritted his teeth and almost cried.

It asked questions, but did not ask the commander. It seemed to be asking the sky and the earth.

"Why! Why!!!"

"No good people are rewarded! These guys eat human flesh and drink human blood!"

"Disaster is coming! Why can they still enjoy happiness?!"

Brother Qiang can’t answer this question——

——Because the answer remains in history, it cannot be answered by one person or a group of people in just a few years or decades.

Before the harvest rituals, there was no nameless era, nor was the underground city overrun with mad butterflies.

Natural disasters and wars are the source of chaos. These things, along with various psychic disasters, have taken away countless lives.

But for individuals, this is also a ladder for promotion, a trial of fate, an opportunity to become rich and powerful, and a shortcut.

As a typical Huangshi family, the Van Persie family is good at cultivating soldiers and respecting themselves. They have integrated the dregs of ancient Eastern philosophy and culture, and practiced the magic of management. So there are leaders as there are cadres, and cadres as there are soldiers.

, Gradually, District 48 turned into a poisonous pool - the same is true for Shambhala. In the face of disaster, these beasts that had just put on clothes turned back into man-eating monsters, burning, killing and looting in the city.

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to find a way out when I die, so I want to take the last shot.

The road to the granary is very long, and it takes a long, long time for sharks to walk.

It hasn't grown up yet, so it will be confused and sad, but it still has ideals.

Brother Qiang has grown up for a long time. His heart has returned to his body and he knows what is most important at this moment.

...

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Return to the prefect's mansion.

Walk through the long garden path and arrive at the trial hall of the Prefect's Mansion.

The messengers ran out one after another, but no one came back, which made Li Kunhai more and more panicked. The outer and inner doors of the synagogue were closed tightly. Ever since the convict Guan Xiangxiang was taken out by the two lieutenants, the room had become quiet.

No official dared to speak anymore.

They may have guessed something, but they dare not say it. The shouts of death, explosions, and screams of death struggles coming from the school grounds next door seem to be audible, but they cannot speak out - whoever dares to speak out is timid.

The dead traitor will be killed by the prefect for disrupting the morale of the army.

It is suggested that the doctor is the first-class framer next to the prefect. Since the third quarter of the fourth watch, he has been talking to the prefect to make him happy.

The official in charge of criminal justice screamed on the guillotine. The scream before his death reached the house, and Li Kunhai immediately ordered the soldiers to investigate.
To be continued...