In the central barracks, Su, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, and the process of the new model of biological weapons, which had been analyzed for a small time, was also suspended. There were no lights in the tent, it was dark, and only Sue's eyes were the only source of light.

"Dano is dead?" Sue frowned. His gaze fell on a pair of maps hanging on the opposite side, and he began to calculate the other party's marching route, speed, time, and other factors. Before Dano died, the tissues buried in Sue's body relayed some key pieces of information back. Judging from this information, the enemy who attacked Dano was very strong, and the attack power of a single body was no worse than that of Dano, who was a lord and strengthened, and the attack method had obvious characteristics. In the territory of the empire, the powerhouses of this level are nothing more than those, and even based on this pitiful amount of information, it is possible to roughly judge the range of enemies to attack.

A series of names flashed through Sue's consciousness, and finally stopped at one of them.

"A red-robed samurai? It seems that this time the empire is really willing to pay for it. At least four red-robed warriors want to directly raid Maca City and kill me! However, since I know that Murray died at my hands, I should know that four red-robed warriors are not enough...... Well, there should be at least one more powerful guy than the red-robed samurai. The first knife of Dano was not strong, but it was just right, and it should be. In the blink of an eye, Su has basically restored the situation of the war.

However, Su had no idea of returning to Maca City for the time being, and in the Governor's Palace, he had already prepared enough rich gifts for the red-robed warriors. Su closed his eyes, and the energy in his body boiled rapidly, and the powerful perception domain ability, with the support of the energy, sent out a short but strong signal.

The Doge's Palace was oppressive and silent at night, and every corner of the pyramid from top to bottom was filled with a suffocating gloom. All the people were hurrying back and forth, silently doing the work at hand, everyone had blank expressions, and there was no superfluous movement except for work, like walking corpses.

This busyness lasted until the rest time, and most of them lay down in bed like a pendulum on time, although the body was faithfully acting according to the requirements of the master, but the mind could not be completely imprisoned, it was destined to be a sleepless night, many people were looking at the ceiling in a daze, and there was no sleepiness at all. At most, tomorrow morning, the Empire's suppressive forces will arrive and will fight Su's forces. At this moment, everyone's mood is very complicated, they hope that Su will lose, and they also hope that Su will win. In the laws of the Empire, they worked for Su for a few days, and they were already considered to have surrendered to the enemy, and the best outcome of surrender to the enemy was to become slaves.

Quietly in the pyramid, the machines that were engaged in production during the day stopped running one after another, and only the large diesel engines that supplied electricity were still roaring at the bottom floor. At this moment of uncertainty about life and death, even the night watchmen who were supposed to stick to their posts had no intention of working, and even the most critical training base was empty, and the bioengineers did not know where they had gone. In the dark space, five tanks filled with culture liquid were constantly flooding with strings of bubbles, and six or seven wolf-like creatures could be seen floating in each tank. The screen of the central controller shone with a faint light, and the ever-changing curves on it indicated that all the culture tanks were working properly.

Suddenly, the smoothly undulating curve on the screen shook without warning, and then went straight up, instantly breaking through the highest point that the instrument could measure! And stay at the critical point, drawing a creepy straight line!

A dim green light gradually lit up in the cultivation tank, like a pack of wolves walking in the night. The creatures that were still in the process of cultivation inside opened their eyes one by one, and instead of screaming or struggling, they floated quietly in the culture medium, as if listening and thinking about something.

All of Holquilla had received Sue's will, and at the moment they were communicating in their own way and forming a plan to execute it. Holquila communicates in much more ways than the miniaturized Reguna, with sounds, shocks, and even mental fluctuations in addition to the twinkles of light in their eyes.

A Holquila suddenly retreated to the side of the cultivation tank, and her body obviously began to expand, and then a claw lightning swung out, scratching the tempered glass wall of the cultivation tank! With a squeak, three deep nicks appeared on the tempered glass wall! The Holquila exerted its strength again, and soon made countless criss-crossing notches on the tempered glass, and then it kicked on its hind legs and hit its head in the middle of the nicks!

With a bang, the tempered glass shell shattered completely, turning into countless tiny fragments and falling to the ground. The culture liquid leaked out with a bang, and the six Holquila in the culture tank rushed out. As soon as they touched the ground, they immediately stood up, and one of them walked in front of the broken cultivation trough, and actually stood upright on its hind legs like a human, and its front paws began to operate the control screen! It expertly gave commands one by one, quickly closing the broken tank and silencing the cacophony of alarms. The rest of the Holquila were operating the other tanks. The liquid in the remaining four tanks began to flow, and soon the tempered glass cover was raised, and the Holquila inside poured out. Dozens of Holquila gathered together, their eyes flashing rapidly, and at the same time, the faint sound of relatives checking the sound sounded, exchanging information quickly.

A few seconds later, a Holquila operated the central control system and opened the isolation door of the cultivation base, and dozens of faint beast-like shadows swarmed out, quickly disappearing in the empty and magnificent pyramid. The last Holquila saw that his companions had left, so he brought up a red menu, entered a long password on it, and pressed the confirm button.

With a snap, the main power supply was cut off, and the entire pyramid was plunged into darkness! The emergency power was activated instantly, and the main passages were lit up with dim red emergency lights. But this faint light is only a few pitifully small oases dotted in the dark desert, and the scope of radiation is pitifully small, and the significance of positioning is far greater than lighting.

The silence of the pyramid has been broken by the sound of sirens, and people are getting up in droves, shouting and shouting in panic everywhere. The moment the alarm sounded, no one even dared to discern whether it came from inside or outside, and everyone's first reaction was that the Soviet Union had been defeated, and the army suppressed by the empire had rushed into the pyramids! Most rushed out, looking for a way to escape, while a few immediately grabbed their weapons at hand. They were all free people, and the best fate for them after the victory of the Imperial army was to become slaves in the mines, and the most likely outcome was to be put on stakes and inserted in a circle around the city of Maca.

Only the private palace of the governor on the top floor still maintained basic order, and the servants, maids, and guards were able to maintain a minimum of composure under the old man's long-term authority. The old man listened carefully to the alarm and the commotion outside, and immediately closed the two heavy bronze doors of the palace and locked them. He also allowed the guards, who were armed, into the battle positions, occupied the firing holes, and a total of four machine guns blocked the entrances and exits of the palace. Compared to the size and status of the Doge's Palace, this bit of force is simply rudimentary. However, in the eyes of the former governor Murray, the machine gun was a child's toy, and after Sue occupied this place, he did nothing but drink women every day, that is, he kept eating, and did not care about the mechanical defense system. Now the old man is even worried about whether these old machine guns will fail at a critical moment.

There was complete chaos inside the pyramid. Alarm and darkness are enough to destroy the calm of most people and induce fear that lurks in the depths of their hearts.

A dozen people were running up the stairs at a fast pace, trying to escape outside the pyramid. The passages, which were once magnificent and wide, became crowded because of their lack of order. In the midst of his hasty escape, a sturdy black man who had been doing heavy work in the tower suddenly snorted, as if he had hit something, and took a few steps back. But he was one of the few people who ran at the front, and there was obviously nothing in front of him!

He had a fierce personality, and he was on the way to escape when he suddenly encountered this kind of thing, and he was hit and dizzy, but he didn't see anything. His first reaction was that someone was in the way, so his hands and feet moved faster than his brain, and he cursed in his mouth: "What dog dares to stand in the way of Lao Tzu?" Then he lifted his big hairy foot and kicked the air in front of him!

In the eyes of those around him, this is completely a kick in the air to vent anger, boring to the point of being stupid. But when everyone was flustered, no one cared to laugh at him. Halfway through the powerful kick, a striking line of blood suddenly appeared at the knee, and then the soles of his feet, along with his entire calf, detached from his body and spun into the air. Under the dim red light, a string of scattered blood beads was extremely dazzling!

The black man was stunned for a moment before he lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the sharp pain in his leg made him scream like a heartbreak.

In the hallway, where there was nothing before, a knife suddenly appeared. It was a strangely shaped knife, the thin, curved blade that had proven itself sharp with the black, bloody leg on the ground. The hand holding the knife was short and strong, and strangely the skin on the hand was amber and had a distinct glow. With the appearance of this hand, the thick aroma of ghee began to spread through the corridor.

A stocky man appears out of thin air, with a topless body, a bald head, and red trousers are all very striking features that almost everyone in the empire knows what these traits mean when combined.

"Red Samurai!" I don't know who screamed, fear instantly spread in the crowd, everyone ran around like headless flies, and some people even ran headlong into this red-robed warrior in a panic! E