As he paced, the Count of Epoldus thought to himself that he had seized his chance, and that God had taken care of my family, "Oh, thank God! "The Count was almost in tears." Well? What was that? Count Ipodes stood on the lawn and heard what seemed to be a heavy mechanical voice in the distance: "It must be the land that was sold just two days ago, and the construction of the building has begun in earnest." He didn't think much of it, but at this moment, gunfire rang out from the troops surrounding the manor. The Earl was stunned for a moment, and then the mechanical sound became louder and louder, the soldier raised the gun in his hand and put the engine on guard while the armored vehicles around him started their engines at the same time, "What's the situation?" Before the Earl could react, while he was standing alone in the middle of the lawn and still thinking, a bullet was fired into the grass at his feet, and the Count looked down at the still smoking bullet holes on the ground, and suddenly screamed and ran away. Not far behind him, a nearly four-meter-tall human martial mecha suddenly stood up, and the troops around the manor concentrated all their firepower on this mecha, and Count Ipodes, who was hiding behind the fountain, closed his eyes tightly and listened to the dense gunfire in his ears, which made him tremble with fright. "Lord Earl! Lord Earl! The old servant ran to the sink where the Count was hiding with a stainless steel kitchen basin on his head, "Sir, hurry up and buckle it!" As he spoke, he put the vegetable pot in his hand on the earl's head, "Mka, what the hell is going on?" The Count asked the old servant, who was called Mka. Just as Muka was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, his fingers trembled, and he pointed behind the earl: "Lord Earl...... And one more! "It's not just one, it's three!" The Count of Iberdes clung to the old servant and cried out.

Three mechs surrounded the entire castle in Rosh from different directions, and Colonel "Atina" of the Livnonian army, who was in charge of this security work, gave a radio order in the command vehicle "FC-MI-L86 to meet the enemy!" "L86 is a defensive 'people's military mecha' developed by the Freedom Alliance, 5 meters high, weighing 20 tons, only equipped with light weapons, mainly used in supporting urban security." Cut through the picture! Colonel Atina ordered, and the three screens split out of the command platform screen showed three invading human mechas, and Colonel Atina's blue eyes were completely fixed on the screen, "Pacific Alliance PU-MI-W3X 'heavy punch'!" "In the later stage of the steel war, the heavy people's military mecha independently developed by the Pacific Alliance can be equipped with sixteen rocket launchers and other large weapons, although the five "W3X" on the screen are not equipped with large weapons, but the L86's 18 assault gun cannot penetrate its steel armor, and it can't stop his advance at all, just when Colonel Atina is racking his brains to think of countermeasures, the three "W3X heavy fist 'super 30 machine guns' fire at the same time! "Five" L86 "raised the 'alloy shield' at the same time to defend! “V－1？ V—2？ Hear it, please answer! ”“V－5？” The communicator shook his head and lost contact with all five L86s, which meant that all five mechs were killed instantly. The "three W3Xs" recklessly fired at the defense units, and under the suppression of powerful firepower, the protective front completely collapsed! Breaking through the army's defenses, countless men wearing the old camouflage of the Peace Rock Alliance from World War III rushed down from the three W3Xs, shooting at the escort army in the castle while advancing rapidly. The edge of the pool was wide, and the Count of Ipodes and the old servant were curled up right below, holding their breath and covering their ears, and watching a pair of military boots pass by them, "Bang! It seemed to be a loud sound of cannonballs, and there was a shock and dust all over the head, and the rubble kept smashing on the stainless steel vegetable basin overhead, "Lord Earl!" Come on! Count Ipodes was already dazed, and the old servant took his hand and the two fled from the pool together, and the old servant Mkara and the frightened Count Ipodes ran in the direction of the soldiers in Livnonian uniforms, and behind them the heavy jet in the center of the pool was smashing into the place where they had just been hiding.

The attackers broke through the most rearguard of the Livnonian army in Rosh Castle, and the entire line of Livnonia collapsed, and emergency voices were constantly coming from different channels from the command vehicle. As soon as Colonel Atina connected to the Livnonian military headquarters, the voice of the attacker from the W3X's amplifier was heard outside, "Warn the Livnonian army not to make any moves, otherwise it will ......" The W3X's super 30 machine gun muzzle was aimed at the window of the castle banquet hall, "Honorable heads of the Federation will be reduced to ashes!" "Hey! Feed! How's the Colonel doing? The voice of the Minister of War came from the phone, and Atina turned the phone to video hands-free mode, stretched the phone out of the car and replied calmly: "Minister! That's the case! There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Colonel! How many troops do you need? Colonel Atina looked at the castle surrounded by three W3Xs and raiders, "IMHO, the opponent's mecha is an alliance military system, and the unknown raiders are skilled and fast in their combat methods, they should be veterans of the steel war, and the other party has hostages in their hands...... I'm afraid we're ...... armed forces" "Colonel, do you mean we don't have a chance of winning?" Colonel Atina, I'm not talking to you about the odds of winning right now, we're going to win at all costs! If something happens to the heads of the Federation on our territory, then the whole of Livnonia will be 'wiped out'! Colonel Atina heard the phone on the other end and the minister slapped the table excitedly. Eventually, if we can't come up with a quick response, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will contact the Atlantic Federation directly for support. The minister's voice was lowered, and it was obvious that the last resort was helpless. Colonel Atina then said, "I might have a way if it costs me," said Colonel Atina, who was rummaging through the business card holder of her military bag. The minister on the other end of the sentence asked excitedly: "What way?" Colonel Atina pulled one out of the thick stack of business cards, "We may need to spend some money." The business card she was holding read on it, "CEO of Solomon Overseas Talent Export Company of the Republic of Georgia - Afrogu. Ms. Dilan"