Chapter 704: Instead of surrendering, the enemy even wants to play big
In a dark and dilapidated house.
The surrounding walls were crawling with moisture and mildew, and it seemed that even the air was polluted. The dim candle flame illuminated only a small part of the ground, and most of the space was filled with darkness.
It's like a rat hole.
The rotten, moldy smell crept into the tip of his nose, and Rajesh, who was tied to a chair with hemp rope, slowly opened his eyes.
Memories of his coma flooded into his mind, and he struggled subconsciously, but it didn't do anything other than make a squeaky sound.
He looked up, narrowed his eyes, and barely could see the young man standing in front of him through the dim light.
This person was none other than the boy who had found him and said he was going to take him to the boss on the street.
Now it seems......
I was probably sold.
All he wanted now was that the other two teammates would be clever enough to get the information out of the neighborhoods around the Doge's Palace.
"How much did you sell me?"
Ah Xin said calmly.
"Gifts don't cost money."
"It seems that the alliance has given you a lot of benefits," looking at the calm guy, Rajesh sneered and looked around, "Where is this?" Where do you dispose of the corpses? β
Ah Xin said expressionlessly.
"My home."
Rajesh's expression froze slightly.
His first reaction was, "Can this place be inhabited?"
But soon, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the guy.
"You are a citizen of the Empire."
Asin said calmly.
"That's right, and it's the rat you despise the most."
"No one looks down on you, but you look down on yourselves...... Isn't it? β
Rajesh gasped softly, glanced at the rope that bound his arm, then at the young man, and said slowly.
"Look at what you've done? While the brave werewolves are fighting for the good of the Empire, a little mouse stabs him in the back. No one likes a bunch of sneaky rats, but it's not because they're called rats, it's because they're shameless, mean, and inferior. streams, because they have only interests in their eyes. They can send their daughters and wives to be prostitutes. Female, they don't have even the slightest bit of righteousness in their hearts...... If it were you, would you like such a person? β
He thought the lad would have a look of shame on his face, or at least a little bit of shame.
However, after listening to his words, Ah Xin just smiled coldly, and even imitated his tone and said slowly.
"Is that all you want to say?"
He had heard even worse humiliations.
This roundabout swearing doesn't even count as tickling.
"It's not too late for you to turn back...... Your Majesty will forgive you for your momentary foolishness, and you don't want to carry sins and shame on the path of reincarnation. Rajesh still had a glimmer of hope in his eyes that the young man would find his way back.
It's a pity.
After all, he still expected the wrong thing.
"It's late, I've already figured out what kind of beast I'll be in my next life."
With a hint of sarcasm in his voice, Ah Xin coldly threw down the sentence, then looked at the iron man wearing an exoskeleton behind him, and said respectfully.
"My lord, that's him...... While we were demolishing the slums, he came in with two men and tried to inquire about you. They thought they were hiding carefully, but the meat eaters and the mice chewing dirt didn't even exhale the same air, and we recognized them at a glance even if they touched the dust and mud on their faces. β
Yin Yang nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad."
Finally seeing the exoskeleton clearly, Rajesh's face suddenly lost its blood, and his trembling lips turned slightly pale.
After all, he is a person with backbone, he stiffened his neck and said coldly.
ββ¦β¦ I won't say anything. β
However, when the "iron man" heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"It doesn't matter, we don't expect to get anything out of you, you're not an officer making battle plans, you're a scout at best. But it was a surprise to be able to catch you, we originally expected that it would be good if the locals were out of the way, and we even assumed that there would be a disadvantageous street fight with a single transparent intelligence, but we didn't expect it...... They are so welcoming. β
As he spoke, he looked at Ah Xin and patted the young man on the shoulder with a smile.
"Well done, he's the guy we're looking for, I'm happy with the gift, next ...... Can I trouble you to make him disappear? It's not good for you to be alive, right? β
What I said just now can already be concluded that the wrong person was not arrested.
The reason why he came to take a look was just to prevent this guy from grabbing some civilians and killing them as soldiers in order to curry favor with himself.
Ah Xin understood and nodded respectfully.
"Leave it to me."
Yin Yang nodded in satisfaction, got up and left the room.
He's starting to like this little brother a little bit.
The dilapidated door shut, and as the ray of moonlight that slipped through the crack vanished, a hint of despair grew on Rajesh's face.
He looked at Ah Xin who was standing at the door, and his Adam's apple moved, and out of the instinct to survive, he finally couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Don't kill me, can you spare my life......"
As if he didn't think that saying that was enough, he swallowed and continued.
"I have five more children to raise, Jarting is about your age, Taron is only seven years old, and Amy...... Please spare my life for their sake, I will not tell General Alayan about you, just because we haven't seen it. β
Actually, he wasn't afraid of death.
It's just that if he had to die, he would rather die on the battlefield than be bitten by a disgusting rat in this stinky gutter.
Ah Xin just looked at him with a blank face, and suddenly looked up at the ceiling, which seemed to fall at any moment.
"Do they live in this place like my brothers and sisters?"
Rajesh froze.
By the time he came to his senses, the young man had turned and left the house......
At the door of the crumbling and dilapidated house, a group of people stood in black, blocking the path paved with broken bricks.
Led by the dog-man Kunar, the group of poor people stood in a row and looked respectfully at Ah Sin, who had followed in the footsteps of the iron man out of the house.
It's like looking at a king.
Standing in front of the door, Ah Xin paused for a moment, first at the bare ruins around him, and then at the ruined house with red cloth hanging behind him.
He hadn't stayed here a few days ago, and he had moved his family to Tulip Street, next to the port, before the Gray Wolves arrived.
A Willant who had lost his money in the trade sold his property there, a three-story hardcover bungalow covering an area of two or three hundred square meters, and the price was only fifty two-headed cows or the equivalent of Xilan coins.
He was the only bidder, spending less than two million in total.
And just over a week ago, it was a fantasy for a rat guy to buy a house there for Xilan coins.
The house near the Governor's Palace had been demolished, and even the muck had been carted away, leaving him alone.
He had planned to wait for the other houses to be demolished before demolishing them, but at this moment, no matter how he looked at it, he suddenly felt that this dilapidated house was an eyesore.
It's ugly.
Even a dead dog that fell into the sewer said that this was the place to dispose of the body.
"Tear it down."
Hearing that indifferent voice, Kunar bowed respectfully.
"Yes!"
β¦β¦
It has been a full three days since the Gray Wolf Army left for the port of Golden Gallen.
And in the past three days, the soldiers of the Gray Wolf Army have also experienced what it means to be expected by the people and desired by the people.
It took only three days for the residents of the suburbs of Jingallen Harbor to welcome the king's division to help these noble wolf warriors dig all the fortifications.
And not a penny was charged.
Unfathomable trenches enclose the harbor like pythons wrapping around the colony.
Butβ
The survivors who received the money were actually not very sure of the money in their hands, for fear that these imperial soldiers would win.
If these big-headed soldiers suffer a little loss at the hands of the alliance and come back to their senses about the trenches, I am afraid that they will have to be liquidated.
Moreover, I don't know what's going on recently, the price of beans has risen dramatically, and five or six Xilan coins can buy a catty, but now it has risen to seven or eight.
If it goes up like this, it will be cheaper to buy beans than brown bread, and those who are poorer will have to eat two more meals of soil.
The suffocating breath weighed on everyone's heads, except for the fungi in the ghetto and the soldiers outside the ghetto.
The situation is very good, but General Alayan, who is in command at the front, can't help but have a hint of worry in his heart.
His right-hand man, Rajesh, had been missing for five days, and the information in the city was now a gray fog for him.
Although some of his subordinates had captured survivors from the suburbs for questioning, most of them had never been to the port in their lives, and some of them were full of nonsense if they had never been there.
It was taboo to attack without knowing his opponent, and he needed to at least figure out the deployment and firepower of Camp Lowell before he could decide how many troops and equipment to invest in the next battle.
Even if the Gray Wolf Army is the Empire's trump card, their logistics are not unlimited. No matter how much they despise their opponents, they still have to be cautious when they really fight.
In addition to the lack of information, what made him even more troubled was that the respected Majesty couldn't wait......
At noon on the third day, an off-road vehicle painted in desert color drove to the rear of the position.
A man in a military uniform pushed through the car door and walked straight into the command post with a camouflage net, and looked at General Alayan who was in a meeting and scolded angrily.
"General Alayan, what the hell are you and your men rubbing into!"
The people who were discussing the account stopped talking.
Alayan looked at the door in astonishment, and was about to get angry, but he recognized the face as Prince Dilip, and quickly suppressed the anger that had just been ignited.
In the Xilan Empire, the title of prince is only granted to the royal family with royal blood, and his status is far from being comparable to that of a wolf general.
There is no doubt that there is only one possibility that His Majesty sent him hereβ
This guy is here as an Overseer!
Holding back the temper of rushing to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, Alayan took a deep breath and said.
"What...... Rubbing what? β
"Three days! Your troops arrived here three days ago, and they didn't let go of a single shot! Are you going to live here? Prince Dilip stared at him and said aggressively.
Alayyan explained with a headache.
"We need plenty of intelligence to make a battle plan, Camp Lowell has strong concrete fortifications, and there are League artillery in the rear, so it doesn't make sense to send soldiers out to add casualties."
When Prince Dilip heard this, he scolded him.
"Intelligence? The port of Golden Gallen is the territory of the empire, do you not know the road or the people there? Grab someone and ask if it's clear! β
Alayan looked at the prince with a headache.
"If only it were that simple...... As for the survivors living in the suburbs, some say that the alliance has monsters with three heads and six arms, and others say that they can call sea beasts, do you think this kind of information has any reference value? β
Prince Dilip said angrily: "Then send a team of scouts in and have a look!" Do you need me to teach you how to do this kind of thing?! β
"That's tantamount to letting them go in and die! The Coalition is watching from the edge of the settlement, and I suspect they've bribed the entire colony's guards and some of its inhabitants, and the scouts I sent in have not heard from them so far. β
After a pause, Alayan stared at him seriously and continued.
"Listen, our enemies are not fools, and we can only defeat them if we strike out in a well-planned manner...... By the way, what about the Legionnaires? β
He had heard that several of the Willant officers had arrived in Tiandu, and they were officers who had fought against the Alliance in the Luoxia Province.
If he can find those people, he can also have a more accurate understanding of the strength of the alliance.
Unfortunately, the only guy standing here is the last thing he wants to see.
Prince Dilip stared at him intently.
"Your Majesty wants you to solve this problem on your own, and there is no need to trouble our allies for this little matter."
The corners of Alayyan's mouth twitched.
Before he could speak, Prince Dilip narrowed his eyes and looked at him like an eagle looking at its prey.
"General Alayan, are you afraid?"
"Scared?" Alayan was stunned and looked at him with a smile, "Are you kidding?" What am I afraid of? β
"Then why haven't you launched an attack like the Alliance until now," Prince Dilip raised his chin slightly, "I made it clear that Your Majesty sent you here to see you crush the group of bedbugs stuck to the soles of our shoes, but the news that came to Tiandu for three consecutive days was that 'General Alayan is leading his gray wolves to dig trenches', are you planning to dig a canal here?" β
Alayan took a deep breath.
"I will plan an assault on Camp Rowell as soon as possible...... Give me another day! β
Prince Dilip sighed when he heard this.
"Camp Lowell? Your Majesty asked you to plant the flag on the roof of the Doge's Palace! It seems that you really haven't read His Majesty's telegram properly. β
General Alayan looked at him in a daze, and it took a long time to squeeze a word out of his mouth.
ββ¦β¦ Have you seen the map? β
Prince Dilip said confidently.
"Of course I've seen it, it's the fulcrum of the Alliance's defense in the port of Golden Gallen, and if you defeat it, your men will be able to advance to the port area, all the way to the sea!"
Alayan couldn't help but say.
"That's idealistic! Even if we take it, there's no point in fighting them in the vicinity of the port area too soon, so let's take Camp Lowell first, and force them to shrink their defenses step by stepβ"
"I think you're just scared," Prince Dilip narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "a few grasshoppers will make you cringe like this, since you don't dare to fight the governor's palace, just hand over the command to me, and I'll go for you." β
Holding back the anger in his chest, Alayan took a deep breath and said.
"I can give you a team of 10,000-"
"It doesn't take that much, five thousand people are enough."
Turning and walking to the tent door, Prince Dilip stopped, turned his face sideways, and threw down a sentence lightly, "Before dark, I hope you will have all the men, otherwise I can only reasonably doubt whether you will be able to take on this heavy responsibility." β
He's not stupid.
If he is given a team of 10,000 people, he will be connected to the captain of the ten thousand, and he can only give orders layer by layer through the commander of the ten thousand people, and these slippery heads have 10,000 ways to perfunctory him.
But if it is five teams of 1,000 people directly under it, it is different.
He's a captain himself!
It's up to you to beat him, you don't need to discuss it with anyone!
Looking at the "unfathomable" side face, even if Alayan was reluctant in his heart, he could only nod his head hard.
"Yes!"
β¦β¦
The next day, there was a new movement in the Imperial positions, and a large army carried a large army with billowing dust over the trenches that had just been dug and advanced towards the city of Golden Gallen Harbor.
The group of Yin cha who were squatting near the city had seen the group for a long time and immediately reported the situation to the rear through the radio.
The twelve 155mm guns deployed in the port of Golden Gallen Harbor immediately completed the adjustment of firing Zhu Yuan, and the thick barrels pointed at the sky.
A warrior dressed in an exoskeleton walked to the front of the position, turned on the speaker of the helmet and shouted loudly.
"Brothers! The wild dogs hiding outside the colony have finally crawled out of their dog holes! Give me a hard beating up on him and let them know what happens if you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with! β
"Shoot ββ!"
With an order, the fire rope was pulled in unison, and the orange-yellow tracer light rushed into the sky in the billowing dust.
That shocking scene stunned countless sailors and merchants in the harbor.
Before the people who watched the excitement came to their senses, one by one the humanoid loaders wearing exoskeletons had already completed the loading of the second shell in the dust that had not yet cleared.
"Fire!!"
Another salvo.
The roaring barrels of the guns were like bagpipes, raining down death on enemy positions more than a dozen kilometers away.
As you can imagine.
What is the scenery like from the distant position......
The people in the harbor finally came to their senses, and they all cast awe-inspiring glances at the artillery positions that continued to fire.
ββ¦β¦ That's the legendary 155? β
"The Spirit of the Sand Sea is above!"
"I feel the earth trembling!"
"The Emperor of the Xilan Empire must be crazy...... What are they provoking these plague gods? β
"If you want me to say that they should quickly lose some money and admit their mistakes, if they continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that ten gray wolf armies will not be enough to send."
The sailors standing on the deck were talking, and some of the nimble traders were already thinking about placing orders in Dawning City.
Seeing the alliance's artillery showing off their might there, several Willantes showed a gloomy expression on their faces and said with a curse.
"Damn, we're not only 100mm!"
"Those embarrassing things of the Dongguang faction dare to represent us!"
"A bunch of guys who have never seen the world!"
However, no matter how much they quibbled, it was also a fact that the borders of the countries of Luoxia Province were not moving at all, and even made people make a strange thing called Bicester Town on the edge of the Falcon Kingdom.
A large group of young and middle-aged people would rather stay there and step on the sewing machine than go home, causing the whole Falcon Kingdom to flourish and decline, and the streets are full of widows, and there are no young men to see at all, relying on the assistance of the Eastern Legion to breathe a sigh of relief, barely maintaining the authority of the royal family.
The Falcon Kingdom that fought in that battle was afraid that it would be out of breath for many years, and I don't know why the Xilan Empire went to Triumph City to pay their respects.
The combined population of the Falcon Kingdom is not as large as that of the Golden Gallon Harbor, and it can still live well with the assistance of the Eastern Legion. With the size of the province of Borneo, the Wilantes would only catch them if they were crazy.
Perhapsβ
His Majesty the Emperor really likes those big noses.
While the sailors in the port were eating melons and watching the excitement, the advance force of the Gray Wolf Army, which was far away on the outskirts of Golden Gallen Harbor, was in dire straits.
The artillery positions in the rear launched a round of counter-shelling, but there was no fire guidance.
The first corrective shot was deflected to the middle of nowhere, and I don't know if it hit or not, but it attracted the alliance's artillery counterattack, and the six 100mm howitzers were blown into a pile of broken copper and iron on the spot, and most of the gunners were killed and wounded, and there was a wail in the anti-artillery hole.
Prince Dilip, who had been bombarded indiscriminately, did not flinch, but was aroused by the roaring artillery fire.
Looking at the billowing black smoke in the distance and the soldiers who cowered in the trenches and did not dare to step forward, he no longer pinned his hopes on countering the artillery fire, and held the walkie-talkie and roared hoarsely.
"Press it on me!"
"Are you staying there and being a target for the Alliance? Inside the city, there are bunkers everywhere! Give me a push forwardββ! β
The hoarse voice even burst into the pitch, and it could be seen that he was really working hard to command, but in the end it still couldn't overshadow the sound of the alliance's cannons.
The commander who was crouching in the trench ignored him, closed his eyes and counted the sound of the cannon that fell around him, only to think that he was deaf by the shell.
Even a pig knows that going out at this time is also a bombardment, and isn't it fragrant to continue to walk forward after the bombardment is over?
Or why are they digging this trench?
But then again, these sappers dug deep enough...... He just wanted to look out, but he was afraid that it would be enough.
Fortunately, Prince Dilip was screaming from behind, and did not dare to rush to the front line to pull the soldiers out of the trenches.
After the shelling, a group of men left the trenches in a sparse manner under the guidance of the whistle and continued to advance in the direction of the city.
During this period, Union shells flew intermittently, and from time to time soldiers who did not have time to hide in bunkers were next to each other.
However, these people were well-trained elites, and they fell to the ground almost as soon as the cannon fired, and for Prince Dilip, this casualty was still acceptable.
And at this moment, General Alayan, who was standing from a farther distance and watching, saw this scene, but his heart was dripping blood.
Although the people allocated to Prince Dilip were not the elite of the Gray Wolf Army, they were also his soldiers, not to mention his compatriots.
"This bale!"
With his fists clenched, he cursed and put the binoculars down fiercely.
At the same time, the four players who were squatting on the outskirts of Port Golden Gallen were fascinated by the constant roaring artillery fire.
"Haha! Well played! β
"Our artillery brothers are getting more and more accurate."
Looking at the yin cha who was excitedly swinging his fist, the family said with a smile.
"Anyway, have you found it, the coffin pits we gave them are still a little useful."
He was more concerned about those who survived than those who were killed by the bombing.
The soldiers who jumped into the trenches couldn't even leak their heads, and when they crawled out, they had to throw their guns on them and then stomp hard against the wall.
A group of people braved the roaring artillery fire, wave after wave of embarrassed advance towards the city, not daring to leave too many people at a time, but also not daring to come too little.
They are well aware.
The long-range fire looks scary, but there are not many people killed, as long as the station is not too dense, it is feasible to push forward in a group.
But if there are fewer people filling the city, with the individual combat ability shown by the alliance in the last battle, it is no different from giving away people's heads.
After dropping hundreds of corpses, five teams of 1,000 men advanced into the settlement one after another, using the narrow streets and houses on both sides of the streets as cover.
The artillerymen, who had completed one round of fire projection, stopped firing and began to prepare for the next round of support.
When Prince Dilip saw that the allied artillery fire had stopped, and his men had advanced to the outskirts of the Golden Gallen Harbor, he couldn't contain his restlessness.
Throwing the phone to the communications soldier with the radio on his back, he shouted excitedly as he looked at the captain of the personal guard with a rifle on his side.
"Quick! Let's keep up too! β
The captain of the personal guard hesitated a little, but he didn't dare to disobey this adult, so he could only lead people up to open the way.
At the same time, four players in the city are holding binoculars and eating melons, curiously watching where the Imperial soldiers who have entered the city have gone.
A few days ago, the bigwigs analyzed a lot on the official website, and it seemed that General Alayan would definitely take Camp Rowell as the main direction of attack, and one or two said that the head was the way.
As a result, they stood here and watched for most of the day, and did not see the people walking in the direction of Rowell's camp, but walked farther and farther.
ββ¦β¦ It seems to be in the direction of the Governor's Palace. The elder brother of the family looked back at Yin Cha and said with a hippie smile, "Captain, your prediction has failed!" β
Apparently aware of this, Yin Cha still stared at it for a long time.
It wasn't until the group completely disappeared from view that he put down his binoculars and widened his eyes.
"it...... Are they crazy? β
The family said with a smile.
"Good guy, it seems that Lao Tzu, the director of the demolition and relocation office, is going to make meritorious contributions."
The budget of 100 million was only spent 90 million, and a handful of banknotes were scattered to tear down the houses near the Governor's Palace, nearly 600 meters of vacuum belt without bunkers, and the ground was full of rotten bricks that could not be dug up, a machine gun could give them a dead place, without armor and artillery, it was really a head-to-head fight!
Half a year old scratched the back of his head, unable to figure out whether he was alive or dead.
"It's so unscientific."
Leave such an important strategic target as Lowell's camp and go directly to the governor's palace near the port city.
What the hell is going on?
There are nearly five teams of 1,000 people, which can't be regarded as a feint.
One step to the sky also nodded his head in confusion.
β+1γβ
The family urged.
"Don't add 1, hurry up and follow."
The Governor's Mansion is their position, not because they are worried that something will happen to the friendly troops there, but mainly because they are afraid that they will not even have a mouthful of soup to drink if they go late.
Half a year old looked at Yin Cha and pointed to his feet.
"What about here?"
After pondering for a while, he clicked on the VM screen to report the situation here, and then looked at the three teammates.
"Leave it to the Dagger Killer and keep an eye on them...... By the way, the camera is kept for them, and the drone is also left. β
At the same time, Fang Chang and Lao Bai, who were far away in the port area of Jingallen Port, also received news from the front line about the movements of the Gray Wolf Army.
Looking at Fang Chang, who was speechless, Lao Bai laughed and teased.
"It seems that our opponent didn't play according to the routine this time."
Fang Chang made a helpless expression.
"I actually hate playing against this kind of opponent, and you can never use normal human logic to analyze what they will do next."
It's like he hasn't figured out who gave these guys the courage to fight without declaring it, and he thought he was smart enough to do things without knowing it, but he couldn't afford to lose after being beaten, so he decided to flip the table and gamble.
Of course, this also played into his arms.
If the Emperor of the Xilan Empire formally admits his mistake to the Alliance through diplomatic channels, he will approve a settlement agreement based on compensation and apology, and in that case, the Burning Corps can only go so far, summarily end this self-defense counterattack, and return to the port with the indemnity.
After all, the previous telegram from the managers had already mentioned that they were asked to "not take the initiative to escalate the military conflict."
But now, it's a different story.
Since the other party has taken the initiative to escalate the situation, they don't have to stay any longer.
If the "emperor" thinks that the most powerful firepower of the Burning Corps is only a few 88mm mortars, he is very wrong.
Twelve 155mm guns have already been deployed in the port.
In addition, six giant crabs with a height of four meters also landed along the pier at Golden Gallen Harbor.
Six stout feet carried a heavy, curved steel hull, two 20mm cannons hung above each of the two crusts, and thick chains were poured into the turntable ammunition racks on the wings of the heavy carapace along the wrist joints, while the cockpit was located in the center of the carapace.
Standing in the harbor, they resemble monsters with fangs and claws, their pitch-black metal shells glowing in the sunlight.
This new weapon, codenamed "King Crab", is the full name of the DWX-1 "King Crab" amphibious all-terrain infantry armor.
Whether it is from the point of view of form or mechanical structure, this thing is carved out of the same mold as the "crab" type engineering armor that was installed on the seabed construction team of the French Fries Port some time ago.
And that's exactly what happened.
This infantry armor, called "King Crab", is a military model designed based on the "Crab" type engineering armor.
The driver needs to enter from the crab's butt to drive in a motorcycle-riding position, and can freely switch between joystick control and neural connection maneuvering.
The battlefield positioning of this equipment is a general-purpose equipment designed for complex terrain, underwater warfare and beach-grabbing landing combat environments, and at the same time undertakes the function of carrying out armed transportation tasks in no road conditions.
Originally, two blasters with grenade launchers were welded to the crab pincers, but the 20mm cannon was replaced by a 20mm cannon considering that there were no targets that needed to be used with blasters in the port of Golden Gallen.
Like the "Crab" type engineering armor, this thing cannot be mass-produced for the time being, and must be completed through the processing center on the B7 floor of Vault 404, as well as the transmission structure and frame, and then sent to the Dawn City Industrial Zone for secondary processing.
It is precisely because of this reason that the cost price of this thing even exceeds that of the "self-subsidized" Xiaguang Power Armor, reaching two million silver coins!
If it weren't for the "bank robbery" to make a fortune, if it wasn't for the preparation for the future war with the torch, they would really be reluctant to spend money on this thing.
Looking at the six "King Crab" armors that were already ready to go, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth couldn't help but curl up with a malicious smile.
"Since they don't want to negotiate with us......"
"Then let's test out the new gear."
(End of chapter)