A certain city in South Africa, the most important coastal city of the former Chinese colony, the flames of war were burning in various places, and the fleet led by the weasel, the third army, which had not forgotten the division of troops, made a large circle from the Atlantic Ocean and launched an attack on the weak points here.

The city's defenses were already full of holes under the bombardment of the fleet, and the war was already heating up, and the former slaves who had just occupied the city for only a few years were trying to desperately fight back and reorganize the defenses, but they could not bridge the dozen gaps in the city, and new troops continued to pour into the war.

They didn't know how many Western troops were attacking here, obviously misestimating the organization of the military strength of the Western world, and they had already sent a large number of troops to the front line to confront Mo Forget, but they didn't expect that Mo Forget had played such a bright show channel to secretly cross Chen Cang, and Mo Forget had been preparing for this war for many years.

The streets of the city are burning with fires, this city that has been destroyed once is continuing to be destroyed, the weasel does not care about the civilian affairs at all, she is already conscious, and her performance in the war can make people tremble.

Western armies in flexible uniforms also do not have any so-called civilians who are not good at fighting and ignore the statement, as long as any civilian is armed with a weapon, they will be killed without mercy, they sweep through the city like a death transit, and the light of the muzzle of the gun will take a life almost every time.

While the army was attacking, the weasel was also leading the army to establish a position in some dangerous places, and the combination of the fantasy formation and the army's formation, combined with the fleet shells that were constantly swimming on the sea, made the weasel's army more powerful.

The city itself was organized, and the newly established defensive formations were already beginning to crumble, and the existence of the arranged formations was constantly crying out and being sent to eternal life in the flames.

It was simply a war aimed at destroying the city, which made the people left behind in the organization completely chaotic, although one after another elite members of the organization took the lead to guard various key passages, and with the advantage of this street warfare army that is not easy to deploy, they blocked the weasel attack, so that the attacking army suffered some setbacks, but it was only some setbacks.

The number of cultivators in the Western world can almost all be said to be dependent on the angel clan, each of them is high-end combat power, and at the same time, they are the most suitable for fighting in the air, patrolling the sky and obeying the teachings of Mo Forget, using the advantage of high altitude to launch small spells and musket attacks on the ground again and again.

The attack power of the spell is not very large, but the large number of small spells is always just right so that the cultivators of the organization cannot use larger spells in time At the same time, the formation prepared by the weasel has also been arranged, and a huge spell impact is directly aimed at the central fortress of the city, hitting a super critical damage, unloading a corner of this castle that is resilient under the bombardment of cannonballs.

A corner was enough, and the weasel who was sure that this attack was effective continued to launch the attack of this powerful formation, and the continuous spells bombarded the fortress, and the speed was as exaggerated as if it was playing with a continuous musket, and the castle made all kinds of roaring sounds under such an attack, as if it was about to collapse.

But it did not collapse after all, or did not collapse for the time being, the flames of the explosion and the flames burning all over the city continued to rise in all directions, and in the fortress, a white flag that the weasel did not expect floated up, so that the war that had just reached the fierce place had to come to an end.

"What a bunch of cowards. The weasel looked at the people lining up from the fortress and pouted in disdain, if it weren't for all the members of the organization who came out to meet their paintings, these originally slave guys would not have raised the white flag and surrendered so easily.

What kind of people and horses on the other side of the organization scolded these rulers who were originally brought by them to be face-saving projects in the name of liberation, the weasel didn't know, she only knew that although the members of the organization were very emotional, they obviously still knew how to advance and retreat, and when they found that the defenders on their side had surrendered privately, they directly broke through and went to the north, the purpose seemed to be to join the army in the north who didn't know what was going on here, and then ...... Then it didn't matter what it was, the weasel directly sent all the angels in his hands to chase after him.

The weasel believes that those pursuing angels will never let the enemy escape, and there will be no restrictions on capturing alive if they don't leave them alive, and under the suppression of power, victory will be easy, so what they need to deal with now is the matter here, shouldn't this place be captured so easily......

The streets of the city are still full of smoke, and the bloody atmosphere has not yet dissipated under the smoke of the war, but the shouting and killing sounds of the battlefield have calmed down, and the troops brought by the weasel are cleaning the battlefield and escorting the prisoners in various places, and the heavily armed soldiers are patrolling the neighborhood in an orderly manner, looking for possible enemies and maintaining order in the city.

The ancient city had been ravaged by the war, with centuries-old colonial cities and palaces creaking under the smoke that had not yet been extinguished, the ornate buildings of the past becoming more fragmented, and the few reliefs and stone statues that had been left were sleeping in puddles of blood that staggered to the ground, making it difficult to move in some parts of the street.

The smell of disgusting bloody mixed smoke and the uncleaned corpses on the streets mixed with the sight of the weasel also looked a little bad.

"This is the legendary cycle of cause and effect. The voice appeared on the weasel with emotion.

More than ten years ago, the rulers of this city were Chinese colonists who established a rich and beautiful city here, and the slaves or aborigines here lived in this city tremblingly, and they would be wiped out on a whim because of the slave-owning Chinese.

At that time, the slaves accumulated generations of resentment, until an organization with strong enough ambitions appeared and organized these slaves, and after a rebellion called the Republic swept here, Huaxia retreated and the slaves became the new masters here.

Slaves who have been freed, without proper guidance or precisely under the guidance of the organization, are even more crazy than the Chinese who have just lost their freedom, especially when they want to forget what it is like to be whipped.

Fear and insecurity filled their chests, making them full of hatred to vent, eager to prove that they were already free, and more importantly, hoping that the guides behind them would no longer exist, so they destroyed the city that had not been badly damaged in the previous war.

These kinds of cities around the world have been seriously damaged, for no more reason than this, the organization did not choose to continue the war after the retreat of Huaxia is also because the destruction of the various cities that can be used as their new base is too serious, and those who can be laborers are unwilling to continue to work, nearly ten years have passed, and there is still no way to make the city fully operational, and the organization is in a hurry to respond to the war when Mo Forget launched the war, and the number of ordinary troops gathered is not even half of the number of Mo Forget's face.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that the organization itself doesn't pay much attention to the army formed by ordinary people, if you really make up your mind to deal with the problems of these cities, the organization can still do it, but the psychological problems can't be changed, they paid the price of blood, so that the weasel almost didn't spend too much effort to capture this place, if the guys in those fortresses choose to fight hard, this place will not be so easily defeated!

"Chief Weasel, those who surrendered want us to be able to continue to govern the city after we're gone. One of his angels found the weasel and reported, "They said they were thanking us for helping to drive out the invaders." ”

"I haven't met anyone who has surrendered. Without hesitation, the weasel spoke: "The defenders of this city all fought to the death, and not a single one surrendered, and we chose to honor them after the war and buried them outside the city." ”

"Ah...... This one...... This one...... God of War...... Will you agree......" The angel asked in a cold sweat, "Lord God of War never kills a captive ......"

"So do you think it's better for them to fight to the death, or to surrender?" the weasel looked at the angel with a twinkle in his blue eye.

"Of course, it's better to fight to the death, we don't have that many people to guard the prisoners...... Not...... I know, Lord God of War said that he would obey your command with full authority......" The angel suddenly suddenly, he didn't have the so-called idea of preferential treatment of prisoners, but he didn't forget that his usual style had a lot of influence before he did so, and now he suddenly woke up.

"I won't let those scum stay, even if it's not forgetful, leaving those things will interfere with Don't forget's big plan, since it has been used to a superior life on the battlefield will only be dragged back, then keeping it can only be a scourge to ourselves, as far as I know, don't forget to meet this kind of person is just to let go in person, and find a way to stab a lot of knives in the back, you angel clan is that knife. ”

"No, we are the knives in the open, and the knives in the shadows are the newly created Brotherhood that you have formed, and the members of the Brotherhood were originally the assassins in charge of the covert attack. ”

"Hmm...... Brotherhood...... Obviously I'm a girl, but it's called a brotherhood, and it's clear that the sisterhood is ...... Forget it, after you have cleaned up the corpses, you will leave some of the men behind, and the rest will continue with me the next plan, and act according to the second set of plans made by Don't forget, and be sure to occupy the entire South African coast as quickly as possible!"