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Chapter 52 Parade

On the battlefield of Shuangfeng City-Salva, the soldiers of the two countries were fighting fiercely.

The war has entered the sixth day, and Aaronte still failed to take over this important frontier town of the Lionheart Kingdom. Both sides are gradually investing in troops. The fierce battle has made it a trend toward a meat grinder.

In a corner of the Salva wall, an Aaronte commando was launching a fierce attack, with laser beams breaking through the sky, and with its powerful firepower advantage, it forced the longbowman of the lion heart to lift his head. Just as they were about to rush up

At the top of the city wall, a team of Holt soldiers rushed over from the flank.

These short Holt soldiers were the lowest in the battle sequence of the Lionheart Kingdom. The commando looked at the group of Holt soldiers rushing through the goggles and said with a strange smile: "The guys in Lionheart have already begun

Have you sent the chefs to the battlefield?"

The soldiers laughed ha ha.

However, the next scene made the commando unable to laugh anymore.

The Holt soldiers who rushed over were in their hands, and they officially opened fire at the commando.

The sudden blow immediately stunned the commando team, and the captain howled angrily: "How could they have a gathering gun?"

Accompanied by this angry roar, at least twelve energy beams hit him, and the mecha instantly disintegrated.

For Aaronte's soldiers, losing the mecha means losing the most important protection, which means that they are infinitely close to death.

However, this time the situation has changed.

After losing the mecha, the captain did not fall down, but instead roared loudly, and his muscles began to bulge, bulging out balls of explosive airflow, and his whole body was filled with air.

He swung out casually, and had already beaten a rushing Holt soldier into a meat paste.

More soldiers took off the mecha, and various changes were produced on them.

Some had wings on their backs and flew up in the air, some were covered in armor and had a strong stance, while others simply turned into a huge beast, rushed into the enemy's team, and started to slash and kill wildly.

The Holts on the opposite side also yelled angryly: "Bloodline? How could they have bloodline?"

Fortunately, at this time, a team of war gods's giant statue soldiers from the Lionheart Kingdom arrived, and finally blocked the rampage commando.

Both sides used their powers that they should not have at the same time, and the battle became chaotic for a while.

At the same time, the battle between the Tianlu Dynasty and the Lion Heart Kingdom also showed this misaligned chaos.

The Tyrannosaurus Legion, known for its strength and courage, faced the Tianfu Army, which had formation blessings and spiritual medicine assistance.

The former is stronger than strength and impact, while the latter is stronger than resilience and durability.

The battle between the two armies should have been a confrontation between barbarism and discipline, and the storm of flames and ice.

But as they fought, there were incredible changes on both sides.

The soldiers of the Tianfu Army put on mechas one after another, greatly enhancing their defense capabilities. However, the soldiers of the Tyrannosaurus Legion each swallowed a pill, and the injured body began to heal automatically, which also greatly improved their ability to continue combat.

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The warriors on both sides hedged with fearless attitude, and the death storm that blew on the earth became more lasting and long.

All these battles were faithfully recorded by the Terminator and sent back to the central city. Shen Yi, who sat on the sofa and watched the battle like watching a blockbuster, was already laughing happily.

"Sure enough, excellent arms dealers can not only bring rich profits to themselves, but also determine the trend of the war. But now it seems that it is good for you to fight like this, so just waste it slowly." Chen Yipin He sipped with red wine and said to himself.

Finally I realized the feeling of being the mastermind behind the scenes, and it was indeed fun.

"You look very happy with the current situation." Sherry walked into the office with the unique twist/hip pace of senior white-collar workers.

"I am used to being a chess piece, and I feel good when I occasionally become a chess player." Chen Yi raised his wine glass and replied.

"I'm afraid your chess player won't be long." Shirley threw a newspaper over.

Chen Yi was slightly slackened. He picked up the newspaper and saw the title read "Military mechas appeared on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. Who is selling weapons to our enemies and killing our soldiers?"

Chen Yi was shocked and knew it was wrong.

Sure enough, in the detailed report below, there are a lot of reports about the leak of weapons, and various analysis is incisive. Although it is not clearly stated that the Broken Blade Company is manipulating all this behind the scenes, it is pointed out that it is all inside and outside. They did all this.

"What the hell is it, who wrote this report? What did our public relations department do?" Chen Yi was very angry.

Shirley replied: "We don't have a PR department, and in order to save money, we don't even have a sales department. In addition, it doesn't matter who wrote this report, but who is in charge behind the scenes."

"Is this a question? There are too many people who want to make us unlucky. But the most suspicious thing is Enko Company, and I will make them look good."

"You have no evidence for the problem."

"I don't need evidence!"

"The question is what to do now? Trouble is coming."

"No, it's the trouble has come." Chen Yi replied.

He suddenly turned around and opened the curtains behind him, and saw more and more people gathering outside the factory.

Some people still hold signs in their hands.

"Severely punish war dealers!"

"We don't need the dead merchant!"

"Broken Blade Company is a traitor!"

A demonstration from an angry crowd has begun vigorously.

"What should I do now?" Shirley looked at Chen Yi. To be honest, she wanted to see Chen Yi being furious and furious.

But she is destined to be disappointed.

Chen Yi looked out the window and suddenly smiled on his face: "It's interesting, it's coming so quickly, I don't believe it if there is no one to organize it."

"Do we want to call the police?"

"No need. There are so many people, we don't need to call us, and the police will come. But don't expect them. Maybe there is an imperial government behind this matter that is fueling the fire."

"Imperial Government?" Shirley was quite surprised: "Why?"

"Because they can take the opportunity to put pressure on us. It's best if we can't help but cause some bloody crimes, and then we can swallow this company directly in the name of justice... What's more useful than public opinion? ?”

"Don't they need us to help them get those resources?"

"Of course they want it, but they want more victory in the war. And it's not the government that comes forward, so they have room for ease afterwards. In short, they have too many choices, and they can take this opportunity to renegotiate with us, and We can take this opportunity to directly snatch everything from us... When such a thing happens, the initiative falls into their hands."

"What should we do?"

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows: "The profiteer who has never experienced ** is not a qualified profiteer... Close the factory gate and don't put anyone in, let them make trouble outside. They will soon find that they can't do anything. arrive."

The factory gate was closed.

The protesters gathered in front of the factory gate.

They shouted loudly and sweared.

Some people threw stones, wine bottles, and burning torches into the factory.

The police who had been ordered to go up to the top were hypocritical to maintain order but did not arrest anyone. This was undoubtedly a change of direction and encouragement, which made the protests rapidly transform into violence and chaos. Some thugs in the name of patriotism have begun to be in the company. They beat and looted around and were preparing to forcibly rush into the Broken Blade Company.

Among the crowds, there are also some people who remain rational.

Bernard stood in the crowd, not yelling to the angry crowd, but just focused on the surroundings with vigilance.

He could see some people in the crowd who were particularly excited and in high spirits, and shouted incitemental words from time to time.

Some of these people are familiar with him - some rascals.

They are human pests most of the time, but occasionally they play angry and passionate young people.

As long as they have money, they are the best actors.

It seems that this company has offended many people, Bernard thought.

It is no wonder that with the rapid rise of an arms company, there are often countless blood debts behind it.

The Broken Blade Company rose at a rate of ten times the normal company, and the hidden dangers left are naturally ten times.

The quicker they make money, the quicker they will get.

However, Bernard does not think that such a demonstration can pose any real threat to the Blade Broken Company. If this company is the real murderer who sniped the God of War fifteen kilometers away and robbed Carmela, then their strength is only afraid It's far beyond imagination.

These people can't get it.

But Bernard didn't care. All he wanted was to complete his case and catch the super-long range sniper.

He raised the camera in his hand and began to shoot at the perimeter.

In the afternoon, the impact crowd officially launched an attack on the company.

Some people began to smash the door, while more people began to try to climb over high walls and jump into factories.

They set up adult ladders, climbing up like ants, cutting off the power grid, leveling the walls, and moving in an orderly manner, as if they were siege wars.

They were greeted by a large number of smoke bombs.

Smoke after smoke rose at the factory wall, filling everyone's vision. The pungent smoke made people cough repeatedly, and most of them retreated.

A small number of people still bravely rushed into the wall.

Ibrahimovic Bathurst was one of them. As soon as the smoke rose, he took out a gas mask and put it on himself, and at the same time he was glad that he had foresight.

Attacking arms companies is not a fun thing. Any arms company has excellent internal security power. As merchants who sell deaths, their courage is much greater and their methods are much more ruthless than any type of ordinary merchant. Although they are not brave enough to drive away all the gathering masses, appropriate self-defense counterattacks can still be done, and smoke bombs are one of the most effective means.

As a veteran commercial spy, Ibrahimovic Bathurst is very experienced in this.

After jumping over the wall, he immediately began to wander along the wall. Although the smoke bomb failed the public's vision, it also made the user unable to see clearly. Someone took the opportunity to get in. This was his opportunity.

Enko has given quite good prices for T1000 and chromosome technologies. If you do this, you won’t have to take risks in the future.

He walked along the wall and soon came to a building.

There is less smoke here and the view is getting clearer. Ibrahimovic Bathurst knows that he moves quickly, otherwise he will be easily discovered.

He gently pried open a window, then turned over and jumped into it.

As soon as he landed, he was stunned.

Two men were tied to the ground in large numbers.

"Lamb, Brad, why are you here?" Ibrahimovic screamed. He knew these two men, who were two of his competitors, but he was now tied up in this room.

A young man had appeared at the door and walked towards him with open arms: "Congratulations, sir, you are the third player to pass the first level of this game. Now enter the second level: Prison break!"

Ibrahimovic retreated in shock, but the man had already stepped closer to him and punched him in the face. Ibrahimovic fainted simply.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw another person jumping in from the window.

The man's voice sounded again: "Congratulations to this gentleman, you are the fourth friend who passed the first level..."

"Damn, there are quite a lot of infiltrators this trip..." Ibrahimovic's last thought flashed through his mind, and then he fainted completely.


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