The cool night breeze swept through the Chihuahuan Desert, and the night was soft, but it could not dispel the murderous atmosphere here.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, a large area of black oppression, and the end of the crowd could not be seen from any direction.

A small leader ran through the crowd according to the orders from above, so that the scene did not appear chaotic.

Satellite phone calls were made through different channels to let the leaders of these syndicates know what was going on.

The Emperor of the Shadow Clan wants to annihilate them and support the puppets to take over Mexico.

After shouting and scolding, the leaders have to think about a cruel reality, that is, how to fight back.

They can do this business, regardless of morality, ruthlessness is absolutely indispensable.

In Mexico, honest people grow raw materials for flour either in factories or in fields, and they are crushed on both sides.

Mexico's bloc norm is a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood.

If one of the members is killed, they will take the bloodiest revenge and kill the entire family in the most brutal way.

Cutting people's heads, digging people's hearts, those are normal operations.

What's more, their current situation is that there is no way back.

The other party clearly wanted to step on their corpses, and the only way to fight was to the end.

The leaders of the Mexican syndicate are well aware of this, and begging for mercy is only useful if the other party wants forgiveness.

No, it's useless to cry until they're blind, they can only function by relying on the gun in their hands.

According to the military's phone calls, there may be some differences between the Shadows and the people of their world.

Shooting cannot be done blindly, it must be targeted, choose to attack a certain place, and test the enemy's weak points.

The men in the military are trying to get them to win through remote control, or to test the weaknesses of the Shadows.

The leaders of the group knew this, but they did not refuse their arrangement.

There is no way, the leaders of the group are not regular troops after all, they have no experience in such large-scale warfare, they are only good at fighting in small forces.

Mexican group leaders must rely on the military's remote presence to keep the situation under control.

This is still the management of the group leaders below, completely referring to the militarized management system formulated by Angel, and strictly managing the people below in the way of the army.

Under their roars, the more than 300,000 group armies quickly relied on the arrangements made by the military in the long range to form a defensive formation in the vast desert.

Occasionally, those who tried to escape were immediately shot by the small boss.

But anyone with a brain knows that if they can get them from all over Mexico, it means that it is useless to run anywhere in the country.

As for arranging for a helicopter to come and pick up people, it is even more impossible, their people have already been brought here.

Not to mention helicopters, no one in any vehicle could fly to the scene, let alone those in the military, who only wanted to test the Shadow Clan's abilities and didn't really want to rescue these people.

"Damn, no matter which side we are, they treat us as outcasts."

"Don't complain about that now, set up to meet the Shadows."

"We only have a chance to win if we fight until the end."

"Fight!"

Darko raised his gun and shouted, and the people on the left and right raised their guns in response, and the shouts spread through the crowd like a tidal wave, and finally evolved into a roar that seemed to overturn the sky.

"Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!"

In the midst of such a morale-filled shout, shadows spread across the desert ahead, and in just a breath, the army group at the front of the north could see the endless black sea.

Boom, they swallowed and clenched their guns.

……

"It's finally coming."

Nate sighed.

Receiving a call from the Mexican compradors, he immediately used military satellites to monitor the Chihuahuan Desert and ordered the scenery of the desert to be transmitted to Air Force One.

He and the military's top brass gathered in this hall to observe what was happening in the neighboring country through a large screen.

This is the first time in the history of mankind that the Otherworldly Nation has recorded the interference of the Otherworldly Nation in their world.

Shadow Emperor...... Nate's eyes were solemn, Mexico was too close to the United States.

For many years, in order to ensure the security of the US mainland, it has adopted that kind of aggressive strategy towards its neighbors.

Latin America is the backyard of the United States, and this has become a consensus in the international community.

This is due to the hegemony of the United States in the world, allowing them to harvest those countries at will.

If a hegemonic power that is not inferior to the United States emerges, it will also appear in Latin America.

And to whom will Latin America belong?

Nate was worried, but eager to do so.

This is not a good thing for the United States.

For Nate personally, this is a great thing.

This means that he has finally found a formal channel to establish contact with a country in another world, and he can also negotiate various conditions with that country.

Most importantly, they can gain knowledge about the transcendent.

He doesn't need to get too much destructive power, as long as he can prolong his life, it will be worth the loss of more interests of the United States.

He wanted to be younger, he wanted to live longer.

Countless thoughts crossed Nate's mind, and he stared at the big screen with fiery eyes, watching an army rise from the black sea.

From the perspective of satellite shooting, the Shadow Emperor's army is obviously inferior to the patchwork group army, and the difference in numbers is more obvious.

Nate breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that there were not as many people in the Shadows as he thought.

The current number is still within his acceptable range, he thought to himself.

The juniors of the group at the forefront didn't think so, they looked at the dark shadow soldiers in front of them.

A pair of red eyes, about a hundred meters away from them, clad in armor, armed with a thick spear of the Middle Ages.

They always feel a little weak in their hearts, and their legs are a little weak.

The leaders of the syndicate were a little more emboldened and shouted, "Shoot!" ”

At the sound of the order, the eardrums of the people who were shocked by the loud gunshots were numb.

Bullets rained down.

To test which part of the Shadow Soldier's body is the part of the body that controls the body's movements, the fire is fired from the bottom left to the top right.

In just an instant, the leaders quickly discovered that a blow to the head could make the Shadow Soldier disappear, and hurriedly shouted, "Quick! Aim for the head! ”

With a roar of command, the wave of bullets turned toward the Shadow Soldier's head.

……

Aosawa is located in the center of the Shadow Soldiers.

There was a huge tower of shadows, and he stayed in front of the guardrail, looking down at the distant scenery.

"It's spectacular."

He sighed, it was the first time he had seen so many people gathered, and there was no end in sight.

Visually, it feels like you're shooting a blockbuster.

Qing Ze raised his right hand, waved forward, and said, "Kill!" ”

The Shadow Soldier didn't stand still, but quickly charged forward.

Moving targets are often difficult to aim.

But the firepower of the group army was too fierce, and the fire net woven by the whistling bullets had almost no loopholes.

The Shadow Soldier charged forward, only to be shot in the head and then dissipated into black smoke.

Machine guns roared, bullets rained down, dazzling, and there was nowhere to hide.

Under the threat of life and death, the leaders of the group unleashed their incredible potential, directing their subordinates to attack the Shadow Soldiers, while trying to pull back and avoid close combat.

Under their extreme maneuvering, the Shadow Soldier was never able to break through to fifty meters in front of them.

"We have hope of winning!"

Daktronics got the following report with a look of surprise on his face.

In this case, the cost of bullets is very large, but the previous Emperor of the Shadow Clan was stupid enough to throw all the ammunition at them.

This also contributed to their abundant ammunition reserves.

As long as they continue to wear out like this, then they will be able to achieve the final victory in this war.

There were hundreds of rocket launchers aimed directly at the black city tower in the center, Qing Ze did not move, and the shadow soldiers around him took the initiative to jump forward.

Boom, hundreds of rockets exploded in front of my eyes, and the dazzling sparks looked so beautiful.

The dark shadow concealed Aozawa's excited expression on his face, refusing to let outsiders peek at the way he was enjoying it now.

Command this kind of large-scale war game is not available to everyone.

Even he, after the next week's big cut, may not be able to assemble a Shadow Legion of this size.

Qing Ze wanted to play for a while, and with a wave of his right hand, the Shadow Legion immediately divided a force to go around to the left, wanting to outflank him from the side.

This move also quickly drew the army group on the left into the fire, and they opened fire quickly, appearing stubborn.

The crackling gunfire could even be heard clearly by Qing Ze here, and he waved his hand again, and let another army rush from the right side, pulling the group army on the right into the battle as well.

Another group of Shadow Soldiers rushed to the rear of the army group, trying to cut off the retreat and prevent them from continuing to pull back.

As for the shadow soldiers who were killed, Qing Ze exploded directly behind them, keeping their number at 100,000 at all times.

These Shadow Soldiers weren't real creatures in the first place, and there was no such thing as death.

"Don't be afraid! Attack onwards! ”

Darko received orders from the military, and combined with the situation on the scene reported by the junior brother of the Quartet, he could probably grasp the enemy's thoughts.

What a stupidity, the enemy, having no upper hand on the front, also tried to divide his forces to surround them.

Even his military blindness knew that this move would inevitably result in an empty base camp of troops.

It is indeed a good choice to launch an offensive at this time.

Darko has followed Angel for sixteen years, and is trusted by the other party, so he is naturally not a cowardly and unscrupulous person.

He knows that the opportunity cannot be lost, and the time will never come.

"Order, all the staff will no longer retreat, and charge forward!

Don't be stingy with rockets, grenades, and all those ammunition, rush to the bottom of the city! Take off the Emperor's head of the Night Pot! ”

Darko roared loudly, his eyes showing a hint of determination, as long as he could kill the emperor, he could end this war.

The army group began to charge forward.

(End of chapter)