"You guys, get out of the way, or your lives won't be saved."

Despite the threats, the residents of Meteor Street are not afraid.

Looking at the teams in front of them, many people smiled stupidly, as if they had seen something interesting.

And this also angered the troops on the scene.

"Prepare, attack."

Originally, their mission was to target the leaders in it.

And now seeing that the people here are reluctant to leave and still want to attack, General Lanster is also a little dissatisfied, and raises his hand to his subordinates.

It's already a bit of a desire to give the order to act.

Although he knew that there were many people here, he didn't believe how united it could be.

Now it's just a few hundred people, and after disposing of dozens of them, they're scared.

Otherwise, there are more and more people, and they will also have trouble.

Even the back. . .

"Bang bang."

"Boom."

Watching the personnel look at each other, General Lanster gave the order without hesitation.

Jump right into the attack.

Several residents of Meteor Street were killed and injured, and more than 100 people were injured in an instant, and more than a dozen people died.

After all, at such a close distance, as long as you are not blind, you can hit it.

Not to mention the fact that this is a team that has been trained for an unknown amount of time.

Naturally, this is nothing to them.

"Keep attacking, drive them away."

Seeing many people hiding, General Lancet was a little upset.

That's not all yet.

Then proceed with the order.

In his opinion, these dishonest people must have ideas.

Now it must be driven away.

Well, it's to drive away.

Of course, if they can't get rid of each other or if it's too troublesome, they don't mind just killing each other and getting rid of each other.

He didn't mind that at all.

With General Lancet's order, the place turned into a complete hell.

Quite a few people were shot one after another.

Even Ron's side got the news.

"It's really ruthless."

"If you can treat them, help them heal, people should retreat first, let them in, and when they are almost done, then arrest them."

"Yes."

Ron said directly.

And the order was quickly carried out by the slugs.

With his words, the undead soldiers who had wanted to fight back also quieted down for the first time.

Didn't continue to do anything more on this matter.

Leave quickly with someone.

Seriously injured people are also treated with small slugs.

Not many people have found anything.

When I saw it, I just thought it was a bug or something.

The team ran away as if it had collapsed, and even ran into the nearby garbage.

"Damn untouchables, waste bullets."

"It would be nice to leave early."

Although he killed someone, this General Lancet did not feel a little guilty.

He just felt like he was wasting money.

And these garbage people, in his opinion, are simply waste, worthless.

If he was involved in human trafficking, he might like these guys to be caught and so on.

But unfortunately, they don't support this.

He didn't want to take any chances and do it.

"Go, keep moving, and if anyone is looking for death, send them all the way." Seeing that everyone was gone, General Randster told him to continue the operation.

For the rest of the journey, nothing happened to them.

It was peaceful, and most of the people had left.

Only a small number of people have not left, but when they see people, they also hide.

The soldiers didn't do anything.

It's really that they don't want to waste bullets, and they don't have the interest to arrest people in the smelly garbage heap.

Even now in this area, they can't stand it a little, so they want to get out of here quickly.

Let's get out of here first.

With the same thoughts.

The convoy was actually moving fast.

It's just a pity that their good time didn't last long.

"Boom."

"Boom."

With a roar, many in the convoy didn't even feel what was going on, and the car had already flipped over.

Only some people who are themselves observing the situation can see what the situation is.

But it's too late.

More and more people came out of the garbage area around them, all with weapons.

The weapons must not be worse than theirs, and even more like a regular army.

Start attacking them.

There is also a weapon that can be compared to a cannonball.

The car is simply not defensible.

"Damn, what's going on."

"What's going on."

General Randster is now going through this formation.

I can't stand it anymore.

"Go, retreat, retreat."

It's easy to get in now, it's as simple as where to go.

The car couldn't get out at all, and even if they ran away, how fast could they be.

If you don't have special abilities, this situation is simply a live target.

"General, no, you can't retreat at all."

"Brothers are now casualties."

As the adjutant spoke around.

General Naranster's face was ugly.

Let people shout threatening words, but unfortunately it is useless.

In the end, he had no means but an avatar.

He also asked to see Ron.

Ron's office.

"That's what you want to see me."

The weapons were all taken away, and General Lancet was sent to Ron.

Looking at the somewhat disgraced person in front of him.

It's inexplicably funny.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Attacking the army of our country, do you want to eat missiles?"

"I..."

"Okay, okay, if you want to say this, you can go, missiles or something are always welcome, it's okay." Ron said casually.

I don't care about the other person's words at all.

Now that it's all done, the excuses are coming.

I wanted to hear what the other party thought.

Now, it seems, there is no need for this.

"You..."

"Take it down."

Looking at this mediocre general who could not see the merits, Ron was now sure that their country, the army should be average, and as for the special forces, there should not be many.

"Let's see."

Things have to be tried, and now that everything has already been done and his side is almost ready, then he can also start acting.

"Let's let those ordinary troops play first, let the undead soldiers lead the team, and those Meteor Street residents who participated in the training before also bring them over, so that their cities will be lively."

As a saboteur, how could Ron possibly make a small fight.

Meteor Street has been taken, and the next thing is to encroach.

With Ron's words.

The slugs, on their part, are already in action.

It didn't take long.

The troops of Meteor Street who are ready have already left the garbage mountain.

Now the purpose is nothing else.

It's the existence of these four weeks.

He has the leadership of several cities.

As for the influence of this kingdom, it is not his business.

After taking a few cities, plus the population of Meteor Street, as long as they can operate internally and live up, they can almost be tough and establish a country.

The convoy moved, and all at once 60,000 troops were assembled and dispatched.

If it is not led by the undead army, each undead soldier is an individual, plus there is a slug to arrange the action team.

It's a big trouble for this personnel to assemble.

And the usual team troubles do not exist on the slug's side.

All in its eyes is a whole, unless disobedient.

As long as you are obedient, where you stand and what you do, it can be notified as soon as possible.

It's all the little things.

"You're not going too far." With the troops already on their way, Maggie had some idea of the situation.

If it does, it may be the biggest heist in the last decade.

The city was robbed.

A truly stable state would simply not allow such a thing to happen.

"Don't worry, I'm ready."

Ron said, otherwise how could he have been here all this now.

He's just worried about when something like a missile will be dropped.

Others are here, and they can react in advance.

When others are gone, this little thing may be gone.

As long as they can't beat him, what can they do if they go too far?

Maggie didn't know what to say.

Although they are xenophobic on their side, it is crazy enough to directly want to get the next country like this.

Like them, it used to be exciting enough to kill nobles or something.

Now it is.

Looking at Ron with confidence in the back, Maggie didn't say much to stop anything.

I can't stop it now.

Moreover, it has already been acted.

City of Wales.

It's one of the closest cities to Ron's side.

What country town slugs are not interested at all.

The 60,000 troops had already been diverted away on the road, some of them went directly into the city, and some went directly to their armed institutions.

As soon as they entered the city, people who were now uniformly dressed in combat uniforms appeared in the city of Wells.

caused quite a commotion.

Ordinary residents still don't know what's going on, so they quickly contact the security team to explain the situation.

Armed forces invaded.

City of Wales Sheriff's Office.

Ruth heard such a call.

Instinctively, I thought it was a joke.

Or there are teams of their countries that act.

Otherwise, how could such a thing happen.

This nearby city is a country, but also invaded.

How can it be.

After explaining, hang up.

I got another call.

"Again?"

After several phone calls, some people even said that there was already a team rushing to the security station.

This made Ruth feel even more that someone from her own country was on a mission.

Received such calls one after another.

Ruth reluctantly explained again and again, and later relayed the news here to the above.

Many of the above people have not received such a message, and they are still struggling to confirm it.

The vigilantes have been attacked.

"Don't move."

"Get down all of your stomach."

Ruth looked at the people in front of her who were wearing combat uniforms of unknown countries, and the original professional smile on her face disappeared.

Kind of don't know what the situation is.

But they didn't dare to resist.

"This, what department are you, you can't do this." "I..."

"Bang."

A kind of management with a big belly that looks like a child who has been pregnant for several months, expressing dissatisfaction with things.

At first, there was nothing.

And when his palm accidentally touched the pistol.

Someone has already shot himself.

"Ahh

"Boss."

"This..."

"Get down all of them."

Everyone at the scene already knew it wasn't a joke.

With the death of the personnel, some were honest and some resisted, after the undead soldiers killed a few people.

It's all honest.

The slug's order is not for them to kill everyone.

It's about taking down the managers here, and there are also resources, as for the population or something.

It's okay to follow the fate, as long as it's not an enemy, the others are free.

Ron didn't care about any of that, either.

As for the dead?

Will the conscience hurt.

Hehe..

That's what good people think.

He's not a good guy.

It's already decided to do something like this, how can it not be dead.

The situation of the security forces is only one side.

The whole city of Wales has now begun to be in chaos.

Various institutions were stormed by Ron's men.

Even if there were a lot of people, it took several hours to control them.

And the city, for the time being, has not been done.

It's very chaotic, and some people take advantage of the opportunity to steal chickens and dogs.

For these people, encounter nature and dispose of it directly.

What law will be at this time simply impossible.

At this time, it is necessary to have this kind of preparation.

The chaos lasted one night and one day.

It wasn't until the next night that the chaos settled down.

Although Ron's men were under the control of the slugs, and no one dared to do more, many of them left the city of Wells.

Obviously I don't feel safe anymore.

Ron didn't stop that.

Taking advantage of the night, he left thousands of people in Wales City, sent some people over to help, and then continued to act.

A team that doesn't worry about food and follow-up support is very fast.

One night time.

Got the news though.

But it still can't be stopped.

The second city ...

After dawn.

The people in the management have all been taken down, and the ordinary residents are also allowed to move freely, as long as they don't attack them, as long as they don't steal and rob and kill like that, there is no problem.

"Lord Ron, the two cities have been controlled, do you want to continue?"

The main reason for this problem is that the city management is indeed a bit troublesome, even if there are its own staff there, it is still troublesome.

Moving on, they will definitely need support.

It's not like killing someone and leaving.

There are other resources in their country, and they will definitely not let go of what they can take.

"Keep sending people and take them all."

"You open the passage for them to act."

After a moment's hesitation, Ron still went with his original plan.

It's just that more people have been assigned, and now he has a lot of people.

The main force is still the undead army, and the secondary force is the people of Meteor Street, and it takes a lot of time to train them to obey, but it can make the undead military province consume a little.

Basically, it's easy for one person to carry ten people.

60,000 people are actually thousands of undead soldiers.

Sending two more large troops is actually more than 10,000 undead soldiers.

It can still be done, it can be done.

For several days in a row.

Ron was acting a little fast.

The news has not yet spread, but now the people in their country already know the news.

Four of their cities were taken away.

People in other areas don't know what's going on yet.

A few days is naturally a long time for ordinary people, and they can already react badly.

But this is not a trivial matter, it takes time to identify the enemy, organize the troops, and act.

Some countries have dragged their feet a bit, and they have held meetings for several days without a result.