The division commander of the armored mixed division said coldly to the adjutant on the side: "Tell all our troops to cease fire and stand by in place." ”

"What?!!, we're about to destroy the rebels, chief!" the lieutenant asked, puzzled

"Tell you to cease fire immediately! This is an order! Do you hear me!" shouted the division commander pulling at the collar of the adjutant

"Okay, good," the adjutant replied helplessly

The scene cuts to the command room of Makelle, the defense minister of Shata Nation earlier

"You still have the face to see me, stinky boy!" Makelle said, tossing his baton in front of the head of the National Security Bureau, Frederick, who was kneeling on the ground

"It's a dereliction of duty on the part of my subordinates! But after my investigation, the current situation is much worse than we expected! That's why the little one did not hesitate to risk being dealt with by the chief's military law, and he also came to report to you immediately. Freitrick said excitedly, kneeling on his knees

"Say it quickly, fart it!" said Makelele, impatiently

"I have found out that the real purpose of this armed raid is actually for the treasure hidden by the old king and his family in Shata City!, and I have accidentally detected with the backup radar that the last place where they have assembled their main force is here..."Frederick said as he pulled out a map and walked towards Makelele

When Makelle heard this, his eyes lit up. He reached out and took the map from Fettred. But when he glanced at it, he saw that the red cross on the map was not the palace......

"You," Makelele asked

But before Makelele could finish asking, Frederick pulled out an uncapped ballpoint pen from the pocket of his military uniform. And pressed the tip of the pen against the neck of Makelele, who had not yet recovered his senses.

"Don't come here, I've got poison that kills you instantly, and if you don't want your chief to see Hades right away, drop your weapons and retreat!" Friedley threatened

"Are you crazy?!!" Makelele asked

"I used to be crazy with you guys for a while, but now I'm sober. Tell them to drop their weapons at once!" Freitrick continued to threaten

"You... Why are you still stunned, lay down your weapons for Lao Tzu!" shouted Makellele

The crowd reluctantly lowered their weapons, and then, according to Frederick's order, stood in a row with their hands raised.

At this moment, a communicator suddenly rang.

"You, go and pick it up!" said Freitrick, motioning for a bespectacled female correspondent to answer

"It was the commander of the armored mixed division at the front who called and reported that they had arrived at the palace in time and were now in a head-to-head confrontation with the enemy," said the female correspondent

"Quick, throw the communicator over!" Freitrick continued to order

"Dead fatty, tell the division commander to stop all attacks immediately! If you want to live, do as I say! Otherwise, you will not survive for five seconds!" said Frederick viciously

If it were Makelele twenty years ago, he would not hesitate to sacrifice the ego for the sake of the overall situation and complete the big self. But now his third and fourth aunts are still waiting at home for him to settle the money he bought last month, so he can't die, he definitely can't die!

So Makelle, who was afraid of death, trembled and picked up the communicator that had just been thrown at his feet, and gave the division commander on the other side of the microphone a death order to stop the attack according to Frederick's original words.

Then came the magical scene that Jimmy and the others had seen. All the fighting stopped in an instant, and even the remnants of the armed forces who had been defending the palace saw the truth that they had been abandoned by their own reinforcements, and lost the only remaining fighting spirit. Instead, he laid down his weapons and chose to usher in a whole new era...

Jimmy and the others then rushed up to the palace building, where they had no resistance. The assault team slammed open the gate of the palace, but what caught everyone's eyes was that the king's assistant was stepping on Greg, who had been tied up with a big foot, and his mouth was gagged, and his face was still blue and swollen...