"Where are you going to take us?" asked an eager reporter who looked like a European and American race.

He did not keep silent because everyone here had seen that "human rights" did not exist here. The "war journalists" who were causing trouble were dragged away on the spot. No one knew the current situation of those people. Although there was no such brutality as being executed or beheaded in public, you could guess with your toes that the fate of those people was definitely not very good. The soldiers here were very tight and no one would reveal any information to them. However, after several days of tracking and reporting, after reading the equipment of the Rebel Army and the composition of the soldiers' race, these war journalists understood that the civil war in Latovigna was not as simple as they saw in the Middle East.

The technical content of super heavy tanks and assault transport boats alone has exceeded that of many countries in the world, not to mention the special army of soldiers from different races from all over the world, which shows that there is a larger group behind the scenes of the war. Some experienced war correspondents instantly thought of the agent war, and they believe that some countries are using Latovigna for weapons testing and power expansion - if they see the existence of the Imperial Guards, then the content they associate may be more and more terrifying. Except for some war correspondents who want to find the truth, others are quite wise to keep silent. After all, they are just war correspondents, not soldiers and agents.

"As long as you follow the instructions, you won't die." The soldier said with a smile. He pointed to the gendarmerie troops who came lined up to maintain order. "Don't waste time, there are still things on it that you want to see!"

When the assault transport boats rowed over the royal city covered with black smoke, Victor von Dum had already led the Latovian rebels into the city with a long staff - carrying recoilless weapons, soldiers who were specifically responsible for cleaning fire points and entering the alleys of the city as quickly as possible. The tracked armored vehicles equipped with buckets were clearing the ruins and mines in front, while covering the soldiers to establish mortar positions and squad explosive machine gun positions, while covering the soldiers.

Attack the enemy's large firepower strongholds; light armored personnel carriers dispersed to the surrounding streets, suppressing the royal guards hidden in the houses with the double-mounted heavy explosive bombs and coaxial machine guns installed at the front of the vehicle, helping the rebels occupy every house here; the last super heavy tanks advanced steadily along the opened road, and fired shells and lasers towards the oncoming blocking fire, relying on their own heavy reaction armor and powerful firepower to control the main passage from the royal city to the castle.

Because the early reconnaissance work guided rocket bombing and assault transport boats to raid and blast, when the rebels entered the city, there were very few heavy firepower units and armored units of the royal guards. Many royal guards abandoned their guns and surrendered as soon as they exchanged fire. Victor von Dum had to leave several teams to take care of the prisoners and take these people out of the city to prevent them from making trouble. At the same time, a group of soldiers had to stay to guide the civilians to evacuate, and all the civilians who were not found by the [Exempted] elite squad jumped out at this moment.

The war went on very fast, even though Victor von Doom had slowed down his advancement and tried to avoid casualties due to impatience. However, due to the heavy firepower of the Immortal City and the elite soldiers trained around the world, he crossed the ruins of the city and arrived in front of the castle that had become gravel in just half an hour. The artillery fire gradually stopped. In addition to the resistance encountered when he first entered the city, the subsequent offensive can be described as smooth sailing. The closer it gets to the castle, the smoother the offensive, the rank and morale of the royal guards were inversely proportional, whether it was a moor bottle,

IEDs or hostages will be easily solved by girls wearing black power armor, iris and rose emblems falling from the sky - will the sisters miss any war initiated by the monarch, and they will always stand by him. Everything is going according to the plan, all the fire points and resistance are calculated. Victor von Dum feels that this is not so much a siege battle, but an armed parade or a mathematical problem composed of artillery fire and blood, and his boss has already come up with the optimal solution.

Salomon, dressed in golden power armor, had been waiting here for a long time. The Latovian royal family, dressed in expensive and exquisite costumes, knelt in front of the broken stone square. In front of the royal family were a large group of soldiers in royal uniforms. These soldiers knelt on the white leaflets of the Immortal City and the stone brick floors that were broken by bombing. They held their heads in their hands, their knees were covered with blood, guns, air defense missiles and armored vehicles, and advanced equipment such as advanced equipment were randomly thrown at designated locations. A large number of prisoners were controlled by white-haired girls wearing black power armor, and the [Exemptioner] team wearing black bulletproof armor. All the royal guards within two hundred meters around surrendered. This was the prestige and fear they won by rushing into the royal guards to wield chainsaw swords and explosive bombs. Some girls also had stinking minced meat on their armor.

The Imperial Guard stood beside the monarch with helpless expression on his face.

This was Hammurabi's first contact with the Sisters. Before that, he only knew that the Immortal City had such an armed organization composed of women. Sisters Commander Tita repeated what he said to Constantine to Hammurabi. Even Hammurabi had to admit that Tita was right. The Imperial Guards must rely on the Sisters to control the surrounding areas and completely eliminate any attempt to attack the monarch. However, they were not always by Salomon. He entered the city earlier than everyone, and he was also the first person to end the battle.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was not until this time that Victor von Dum discovered that there was a corpse struck in two pieces by a bomb lying at Salomon's feet. It was a terrified old man, who was completely consistent with the information he had found outside the city before. This was the dark wizard. There was a gap that broke out outside the collapsed castle, and below the gap was a bottomless tunnel and room. No one saw the supernatural battle that Salomon had experienced. Even the royal guards only saw the golden figure commanding the Latovian royal family to kneel in front of him, and then they all surrendered, because those who did not surrender were dead.

Victor von Dum walked up and stood beside Salomon, smiling with a face covered with burn scars under the iron mask. Salomon nodded, and he stationed his sword on the ground, facing the armored army below the ruins and a large number of soldiers holding crimson eagle flags. His voice was indescribable passion, whether it was the captives kneeling on the ground, the rebel soldiers holding laser spears or the civilians gathered up, as long as they were alive, no matter what their native language, whether they could understand such standard Latin or not, they could understand every word he spoke.

"This is the first step to liberating Latovigna. From now on, you will devote your life to a greater cause."

He doesn't need to explain his identity to everyone, he is the most perfect image in everyone's mind.

Although Draggan, Noval, Milos and Tiana were all arranged on the periphery of the queue, George, the preacher, and his assistant, were on the other side, they could clearly hear every word. Whether the group was cowardly or brave, noble or despicable, everyone held their breath. No matter what kind of hardship they had experienced before, they were forgotten at this moment. They devoted themselves to listening to the speech, and their courage completely drove away the fatigue brought by the battle. Every pair of eyes stared at the golden figure on the ruins with longing.

"But those tyrants and tyrants who are obsessed with greed will not forget that they will not forget that our ideal is to completely end their rule and liberate the human race from the nihilistic internal friction, slavery economic system and shameless lies! They will not forget that our ideal is to equally realize the value of each person, they will not forget that what we pursue is the existence and freedom of the human race, they will not forget that our ideal is to completely end the war between mankind, and they will not forget that we want to use the wealth they have exploited insatiable ways to save the people who have been enslaved by them!"

His voice gradually ignited the flames in the hearts of every listener. With the long sword he raised, the low-hanging lead-gray clouds were dispelled by the light that bloomed on him, as if he was the scorching sun that descended on earth.

"Now they hear our name! When they lie on the soft bed of the masses, sitting on the sofa woven by the blood and blood of innocent people, they will be frightened to death by our names! They will smear us desperately and shape us into slave owners like them - no! We are far more noble than them, because we care not about individuals, but the entire human race! We are not slaves who can bow to aliens because of wealth and power, we are humans who advocate reason and science! We are the noblest race in the galaxy, and we deserve the best future!"

Thunderous sounds resounded throughout the city, and even the sky triggered resonance, casting strong but not dazzling light. The audience's faces were flushed, as if their bodies were filled with strength again. "The Latovians, and people from all over the world, and a war awaits us! It was a war between the army and politicians bought by despicable people, and it was also a war to completely end ignorant rule and short-sighted interests, or a bloody war that forged the human race into the overlord of the galaxy. Let me hear your roar! Let the tyrants feel your anger!"

"For Latvinia! For unity!"

"Speak loudly! Let those bastards far away tremble because of your anger!" He shouted now on the smoke and the ruins, and the blood-red holy skeleton cloth rolled in the strong wind.

"For unity! For humanity!"
Chapter completed!