There is a saying: The most intimate thing in the world is often not your friend, but your enemy!

When the nuclear arsenal in Xiguan and the weapons depot near the front line were blown up, the godfather Edward Nord's first consideration was not the battle damage, but Zhenjiang's intention to "mobilize the army".

A nuclear attack, which may seem so powerful and devastating, can only be used once. As long as both sides are vigilant enough, it is impossible to give a nuclear bomb a chance to hit the ground.

Once such a huge target is lifted into the air, it will be exposed to the scanning screen of satellites and radars in less than two seconds, and the success of destroying the air base is actually a large part of the factor.

But Zhenjiang first sent a special operations team to secretly infiltrate and blow up the factory, and then used dozens of long-range missiles to bomb an arsenal...

The movement is indeed quite noisy, as if it is remarkable, but people can see at a glance that this is a practice of injuring the enemy by one thousand and inflicting eight hundred.

Strategically, it is far-sighted, but tactically it is lackluster.

Therefore, the godfather is sure that Zhenjiang must be loud and confusing.

What he really misses is Sin Island! After all, the information the Red Devils have is too important!

The Godfather believed that if Zhenjiang could learn about the lair of the Divine Disciples from the Red Devils, he would do whatever it took to plunge into the rebels' depths. It is not impossible to even launch thousands of missiles at the same time, and directly flatten the Asabjah for thousands of miles...

Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang... This routine is too old, and it has not changed for thousands of years, which is a bit staggering.

Sanctuary of Thorns –

Edward Nord stood with his hands in his hands, and behind him stood seven priests, and the peak combat strength of the entire rebel army was all assembled, including the frustration who fought against Zhang Fan.

"Dear Lord Edward, everything is taken care of!"

Seven Apostles in exoskeleton armor walked through the door, their helmets removed, and their faces revealed... The face shown was exactly the same as Chen Chen's!

"There's Joan staring at Sin Island, I'm not worried, the burial place deserves its name! As for the war in the White River Valley, I will entrust it to you, and this battle may decide the fate of this planet! ”

The godfather, with a serious expression, turned around and placed his somewhat weak right hand horizontally on his chest, and he bowed deeply to the seven priests and seven apostles in front of him!

"The flower of thorns is always blooming and undefeated!"

"According to the oracle, the White River Valley will become a new burial place!"

"Cthulhu will not disappoint you!"

......

The government army, the barracks, Zhenjiang with black bags under his eyes, stood upright in front of the wall, repeatedly looking at a video in front of him.

The dark waters rose and fell in the moonlight, the charred figure ran in the fire, and the man who was respectful in Zhenjiang's heart was leaning against the stone wall, gasping for breath.

"It has been found out that the lair of the rebels is in the White River Valley, where they have erected a thirty-meter-high stone statue to sing praises to their gods. There are no less than 200,000 rebels gathered there, and we can't take the Red Devil, he's already been blown up..."

Boom! With the roar of a huge cannon, the boulder behind Chen Chen exploded violently, and through the shaking video screen, Zhenjiang saw several tall figures, which were mechas, mecha of the rebels!

The students ran towards him, their alloy armor covered in wounds, and their burned skin in many places, and the student, who seemed to be Huang Yuan, had half of his left arm missing...

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency—"

A heart-rending roar came from the glittering screen, and Zhenjiang closed his eyes in pain, this voice was familiar to him, it was the voice of his guard Wang Shen...

Wow - the video is cut off, and a list is transmitted.

There are hundreds of names listed from top to bottom, all of them are pawns of the rebels in the government camp, the highest rank is colonel!

Da Da, a young non-commissioned officer pushed the door in, holding a dozen freshly copied A4 papers, all of which were receipts for arrest warrants.

"General, all those suspected of defection have been taken into custody, the interrogation is still ongoing, and fifteen people have confessed."

"Also, the arrest team sent back the news that Colonel Lan Lan had committed suicide by swallowing a bullet in his office."

Zhenjiang's fingers trembled, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger.

"Got it, go and call Master Sun to come, and then send an order to the front line and advance to the White River Valley!"

"Yes!"

The edges and corners of the emblem shone brightly under the reflection of the light, Zhenjiang's legs trembled, and the whole person suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Your Excellency, I'd rather believe that this video is fake than that you are dead..."

On a sunny afternoon in Sin Island, Joan, wearing an alloy mask, wears a white gown, holds a long knife in one hand, and sticks the other in his trouser pocket.

Beside him, there stood an unkempt beast-like figure, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was also bowed head, looking lifeless.

Further back, there were more than 300 rebels, in groups of twenty, in neat rows, holding various weapons in their hands, and six tall mechs, half-kneeling on their sides.

Such a solemn scene, those who don't know think that the commander is going to inspect the troops. But in reality, they were lining up to welcome the enemy... (Why do you think the painting style is so weird)

On the horizon, several small black dots changed from small to large, and when they got closer, they could even hear the sound of turbines spinning.

The wings spun rapidly, but after reaching a certain distance, they hovered in mid-air.

Under the mask, a nice smile rose into the corners of Joan's mouth. He waved at the two transports and gestured behind him.

Click, click, more than a dozen rebels armed with bazookas lined up, and the scope was aimed at the hovering airship. On the lookout, the racks of the anti-aircraft guns are also turning around and aiming, as long as Joan's raised hand is lowered, these two transports will definitely be shot down at the first time!

Ten minutes later, the two transports slowly landed in the clearing, and Joan, with her scabbard in her hand, straightened her gown and greeted her as soon as the hatch opened.

With the swarthy muzzle of the gun pressed against his streamer mask, Joan stopped unhurriedly and watched the seven figures emerge from the cabin.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the government army, I have been waiting for a long time, welcome everyone to the island, please come with me!"

The etiquette of greeting was well done, and Joan didn't seem to care at all about the hostile positions of the two sides, he was a person who was very out of line, and no one could understand his mind.

"Guys, can you put down the gun, isn't it tiring to hold it like this? I'm not hostile to you, at least not yet, so don't get into a rut! If I wanted to kill you, I'd have just let people shoot! ”

Joan walked in front, with his back to Chen Chen, and they spoke, although Chen Chen's current appearance was no different from the rebels sent out.

"You mean, we still have to be grateful to you?"

The voice was very cold, it came from Chen Chen's mouth. Although there was no fluctuation in his tone, he still waved his hand and made everyone lower their guns.

"The Star Knight of the Federation, the pilot of the A+-level mecha Frost Angel, and one of the few killing gods under the starry sky, how dare I take a posture in front of a big man like you?"