Chapter 13: The War of Annihilation

"You can't enter, according to the agreement between the government and us, the Golden Harvest District is managed independently by our family, and you are provoking our sovereignty by sending troops to enter." A guy in a suit and leather shoes who looked like a dog jumped up and down with an angry face, trying to stop Viktoria from entering no matter what.

"It's ridiculous, when did the government have a document stating that Jinsui District is your private territory, not to mention that even the sovereignty has come out, are you going to commit treason!" Compared with the other party's lustful inwardness, Viktoria's side is much more direct, not only the verbal threat, but even the person behind her has opened the insurance and aimed at the other party's head.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down." At this moment, the government personnel who came here to mediate were already sweating profusely, on the one hand, they were unknown but their level was definitely countless times higher than their bosses, and on the other hand, they were big families who saw with their own eyes and slapped their bosses a few times.

"Master Domini, how about taking a step back, the other party came here to help last night."

A flattering and pitiful face, hoping that the other party could give him a face, but he didn't know that when he licked his face, he still had no face to speak of.

"Smack!"

"What are you?" A look of contempt, a casual slap in the face. However, such humiliation does not make this person angry, when he chose to lose face a long time ago, he can still comfort himself with forbearance, but when time turns forbearance into habit, he is just cowardly.

"What do you guys know, this satellite was only established because of a few of our families, why are you lackeys standing on top of us?"

Drip.

Viktoria picked up the communicator on his waist and glanced at it, then raised his head and the murderous aura in his eyes was no longer hidden, "One last warning to you, let it be opened immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as rebellion." ”

"Ha, rebellious, a bunch of dogs actually said ......"

Shout!

A long sound came from the cavern in the skull, far away, and then the blue light rained down like drops, killing everyone standing in front of Viktoria, no matter which clan they were thugs of, no matter what bloodline they had, they could be called by one word - corpse.

"Keep going, and destroy anyone who stands in our way."

With a murderous aura, Viktoria led the third team of betrayers, the heavy troops, into the Golden Harvest District, and behind them were corpses all over the ground, both the corpses of the Golden Harvest family members and the corpses of some government officials who had taken refuge in them.

"Wow, it's good that Nanami changed his plan and let me stand out in front of this group of guys, will they kill me before I even finish the opening sentence." Pang Zhi hid on the side and watched the entire slaughter, and he had only one evaluation of this unit - a professional executioner.

But even if he is a professional executioner, Pang Zhi has no intention of admitting defeat, his eyes are shining, and he has made up his mind to show his strength when he arrives at No. 22 in Jinsui District for a while.

Boom, boom!

Unlike the Golden Spike District, which has become silent at the moment, the Blackwater District has been surrounded by artillery fire, and after receiving the mail from Nanami Chiaki, the Betrayer Organization immediately told the operation that they mobilized all the forces that could be mobilized to surround the Blackwater District, fortunately, the Blackwater District was too remote and only had two entrances and exits, so their actions were timely.

And when the troops arrived in time, the pupils were greeted by a hellish sight, corpses and corpses, blood and blood, and the whole world was stirred into a thick soup of blood and rotten meat, forcibly poured into the eyes of anyone who saw it.

Then an even more terrifying weirdness struck, from the pile of thick soup, one by one stumps and severed arms crawled out, even if only half of the head was left, even if only half of the body was left, but those things were still wriggling, and even they grabbed the severed arms around them as weapons.

So the army that came here understood the meaning of the order.

"Attack, attack, attack at full capacity, don't leave a stump behind." Roaring, perhaps fearful, the order passed to each soldier, and then artillery fire roared, turning the two entrances and exits into a fireworks.

"The artillery set aside a safe distance of 30 meters, and the engineering troops set up the third type of laser trap, using the highest authority energy supply to ensure a height of 30 meters, and I want the other party to be unable to jump even if they can."

"Snipers in position, surface-to-air missiles in position, block the airspace, I don't allow anything to fly over the Blackwater area unless there is a lifting order."

One order after another was issued, from the initial panic to order, and now the troops guarding the periphery of the Blackwater District are already troops in the real sense.

In the Blackwater Zone, the 1st and 4th Troops of the Betrayers are marching, and around them, the levitating balls are moving at high speed, and everything that touches these balls will be cut open in an instant, and if the dynamic vision is enough, you can see the six blades on the side of those balls spinning, and it is these high-speed rotating blades that cut through the enemy.

"What about the released Crusher?"

"The loss rate has reached 23.4 percent, and it is expected to be completely lost in an hour."

Hearing the report, Impelton's face was not good, in fact, her face did not look good when she led the team to this neighborhood, the situation was like that email, no, worse than that email, at least it did not say that the whole of Blackwater had fallen.

"Accelerate the speed, and allow all personnel to use Type 2 Warframes if necessary."

"Understood."

"Hehe, is this what you're capable of, human!" A high-pitched voice rang out in the ornate mansion, and the man dressed in Washington twisted his body and stared at the three people below the stairs with disdain, and around these three people, there were countless controlled puppets, and these puppets were all fully armed.

"Hah, then don't you still rely on human technology?" For the other party's ridicule, Nanami Chiaki also sneered.

This is what they found not long after they entered the Blackwater District, and in fact it was not difficult for them to find this den.

Blackwater is a slum, a slum through and through, so there are no public welfare facilities in other neighborhoods, let alone a network with enough bandwidth, and the only thing that will have this kind of thing is naturally the one behind it.

Of course, because it is a dedicated line, and there is enough camouflage, even if the betrayer organization relies on the superbrain, it can only track the Blackwater area, and it cannot be tracked further in a short time, but it is not only technology that can be used to track in this world, but also magic.

Chiaki Nanami tracked the signal, not using the unscientific computer, but using a magical method known as the tracking sigil according to what she had seen in the Wood Elf book before.

A means of condensing their own information and then imprinting it on the target, using the resonance of themselves and their condensed information to track the target, of course, because Nanami Chiaki is not skilled enough, the tracking distance is very limited, and they can not use it until they reach the Blackwater area.

And since the imprint is information, of course it can be attached to the information. So Nanami Chiaki and his party rushed directly to a dilapidated house without hindrance, and then broke through the ground and three layers of isolation, jumped over all the traps, and came to the golden mansion underground.

Then it was the current scene, where a man who looked like an aristocrat walked up the stairs and posed to despise Nanami Chiaki and his party, a group of controlled puppets, dressed in outer armored skeletons, holding the latest Tentori II laser gun to surround Nanami Chiaki.

"It's stupid, a tool is a tool, whether it's a wine glass for drinking, or a sword for killing, it's the same tool." The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing the sharp teeth inside, "Die." ”

The words fell, the gunshots rang out, the figure suddenly appeared, and the battle began.