Chapter 52 Parade

On the Twin Peaks-Salwar battlefield, the soldiers of the two countries are fighting fiercely. www_dyzw8_m/no+pop+window+small+say+net/

The war has entered the sixth day, and Arendt still failed to take down this frontier town of the Lionheart Kingdom. Both sides are investing in troops one after another. The fierce battle has made this place tend to develop into a meat grinder.

On a corner of the city wall of Salwa, an Arend commando team was launching a fierce attack. Laser beams pierced the sky, and with their powerful firepower advantage, the Lionheart's longbowman could not lift his head. Just as they were about to rush to the top of the city, a group of Holt soldiers rushed over from the flank.

These short Holt soldiers are the lowest in the battle sequence of the Lionheart Kingdom. The commando captain looked at the group of Holt soldiers rushing through the goggles and said with a strange smile: "The guys from the Lionheart have already started Have all the cooks been sent to the battlefield?"

The soldiers burst out laughing.

But the next scene made the commando unable to laugh anymore.

The Holt soldiers who rushed over had a shaped gun in their hands, and officially opened fire at the commando.

This sudden blow immediately stunned the commando, and the captain howled angrily: "Why do they have shaped guns?"

Accompanied by this angry roar, at least twelve energy beams hit him, and the mecha instantly disintegrated.

For the soldiers of Arendt, losing the mecha means losing the most important protection, and it means that they are infinitely close to death.

This time, however, things have changed.

After losing the mech, the captain didn't fall down, but roared loudly, the muscles all over his body began to bulge, and burst out bursts of air, his whole body swelled up like inflated, With a casual punch, a Holt soldier who rushed close was beaten to a pulp.

More soldiers took off their mechs, and various changes took place on their bodies.

Some had wings on their backs and soared into the air, some were fully armored with horns on their heads, and some simply turned into a huge beast, charged into the enemy's ranks, and slashed wildly.

The Holt people on the opposite side also yelled angrily: "Bloodline? How could they have bloodline?"

Fortunately, at this time, a group of Colossus soldiers from the Lionheart Kingdom arrived and finally blocked the rampaging commando.

Both sides used power that they should not have at the same time,

The battle also became chaotic for a while.

At the same time, on the eastern battlefield, the battle between the Tianlu Dynasty and the Lionheart Kingdom also showed this dislocation chaos.

The Tyrannosaurus Legion, known for its strength and bravery, faced the Tianfu Army with the blessing of formations and the support of elixir.

The former is stronger than strength and impact, while the latter is stronger than toughness and durability.

The battle between these two armies should have been a confrontation between brutality and discipline, a clash of flames and ice.

But fighting and fighting, both sides also experienced unimaginable changes.

The soldiers of the Tianfu Army put on the mechas one after another, which greatly enhanced their own defense capabilities, but the soldiers of the Tyrannosaurus Army swallowed a pill, and their injured bodies began to heal automatically, which also greatly improved their ability to continue fighting .

The warriors on both sides confronted with a fearless attitude, and the death storm blowing on the earth became more persistent and prolonged.

All these battles were faithfully recorded by the Terminator and transmitted back to the Central City. Sitting on the sofa and watching the battle as if watching a movie, Shen Yi was already laughing happily.

"Sure enough, an excellent arms dealer can not only bring huge profits to himself, but can even determine the trend of the war. But from the looks of it now, it's pretty good for you to fight like this, just use it up slowly." Shen Yipin took a sip Red wine, he said to himself.

I finally experienced the feeling of being the mastermind behind the scenes, and it really has its fun.

"You seem to be quite happy with the current situation." Shirley walked into the office with a twisting/hip-twisting pace unique to senior white-collar workers.

"Being used to being a chess piece, it feels good to be a chess player once in a while." Shen Yi raised his wine glass and replied.

"I'm afraid you won't be a chess player for long." Shirley threw a newspaper over.

Shen Yi was slightly taken aback, he picked up the newspaper, and saw the headline read "Military mechs appear on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, who is selling weapons to our enemies to kill our soldiers?"

Shen Yi was startled, and immediately knew it was not good.

Sure enough, in the detailed report below, there are a lot of reports about the outflow of weapons, and various analyzes are incisive. Although it is not clearly pointed out that Duan Ren Company is manipulating all this behind the scenes, there is nothing wrong with what is said Point out that they did all this.

"Damn it, who wrote this report? How does our PR department work?" Shen Yi was very angry.

Shirley replied: "We don't have a public relations department. In order to save money, we don't even have a sales department. In addition, it doesn't matter who wrote the report, what matters is who is behind the scenes."

"Do you need to ask? There are too many people who want us to be unlucky. But the biggest suspect is Enke, and I will let them look good."

"You have no evidence for the question."

"I don't need evidence!"

"The question is what to do now? Trouble is coming."

"No, trouble has come." Shen Yi replied.

He suddenly turned around and opened the curtains behind him, only to see more and more people gathering outside the factory.

Some people held signs in their hands.

"Severely punish warmongers!"

"We don't need death merchants!"

"The Broken Blade Company is a traitor and profiteer!"

A demonstration from the angry crowd has already started vigorously.

"What should we do now?" Xue Li looked at Shen Yi, to be honest, she wanted to see Shen Yi's desperation and rage.

But she was doomed to be disappointed.

Shen Yi looked out of the window, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Interesting, it came so fast, if there is no one to organize it, I don't believe it."

"Should we call the police?"

"No need, there are so many people, the police will come without us calling. But don't count on them, the imperial government may be behind this matter."

"The imperial government?" Shirley was quite surprised: "Why?"

"Because in this way they can take the opportunity to put pressure on us. It's better if we don't hold back and make some bloody incidents, and then we can directly swallow up this company in the name of justice... What is more useful than public opinion ?”

"Don't they need us to help them get those resources?"

"Of course they want to, but they want to win the war more. And this matter is not the government's intervention, so they have room for relaxation afterwards. In short, they have too many choices. They can take this opportunity to renegotiate with us, You can also take this opportunity to directly snatch everything from us... When something like this happens, the initiative falls into their hands."

"Then what shall we do?"

Shen Yi frowned: "A profiteer who has never experienced sex is not a qualified profiteer... Close the factory gate, don't let anyone in, let them make trouble outside, they will soon find that they can't do anything arrive."

The factory gates were closed.

Demonstrators gathered in front of the factory.

They shouted loudly and cursed.

Some threw rocks, wine bottles and burning torches into the factory.

The police, who had been ordered by Shangfeng, pretended to maintain order but did not arrest anyone. This is undoubtedly a change of encouragement, and the protest has a tendency to quickly turn into violence/chaos. Some thugs in the name of patriotism have begun There was a lot of smashing and looting around, and they were about to forcibly rush into Duanren Company.

Among the swarming crowd, there are also some rational beings.

Bernard stood in the crowd, he didn't shout along with the angry crowd, he just looked around vigilantly.

He could see that some people in the crowd were particularly excited and excited, and shouted very inflammatory words from time to time.

Some of these people were familiar to him--some rascals.

They are human pests most of the time, but occasionally play the role of angry hot-blooded youth.

As long as they have money, they are the best actors.

It seems that the company has offended quite a few people, Bernard thought.

It's no wonder that with the rapid rise of an arms company, there are often countless blood debts behind it.

Duan Ren Company has risen at ten times the speed of normal companies, and naturally the hidden dangers left behind are also ten times.

As fast as they made money, so quickly did they get into trouble.

However, Bernard does not think that such a demonstration can pose any real threat to Broken Edge Company-if this company is the real culprit who sniped God of War fifteen kilometers away and stole Carmela, then their strength is only Also far beyond imagination.

These people are no good.

But Bernard didn't care, all he wanted was to finish his case and catch that ultra-long-range sniper.

He raised the camera in his hand and started shooting around.

In the afternoon, the attacking crowd officially launched an attack on the company.

Some people began to smash the gate, and more people began to try to climb over the high wall and jump into the factory.

They climbed up the human ladder, climbed up like ants, cut the power grid, and leveled the top of the wall. Their movements were orderly, as if they were staging a siege battle.

They were greeted by a cloud of smoke bombs.

One after another smoke rose from the factory wall, filling everyone's field of vision. People coughed repeatedly due to the pungent smoke, and most of them retreated.

There are also a small number of people who still bravely rushed into the wall.

Ibrahimovic Bathurst was one of them, and as soon as the smoke rose, he pulled out a gas mask and put it on himself, while celebrating his foresight.

Attacking an arms company is no fun. Any arms company has excellent internal security forces, and as businessmen who sell death, they are much bolder and more ruthless than any ordinary businessman. Although they are not brave enough to drive out the crowds, they can still do a proper self-defense counterattack, and smoke bombs are one of the most effective means.

As a veteran industrial spy, Ibrahimovic Bathurst is very experienced in this.

After jumping over the top of the wall, he immediately started to swim along the bottom of the wall. Although the smoke grenade would invalidate the vision of the masses, it would also make it difficult for the user to see clearly that someone took the opportunity to sneak in. This was his opportunity.

Enke has given a pretty good price for the two technologies of t1000 and chromosome. If you do this well, you don't have to take any more risks in the future.

He hurried along the wall and soon came to a building.

There was less smoke and the view was clearing, and Ebb Bathurst knew he had to move fast or he would be easy to spot.

He gently pried open a window, then rolled over and jumped into the window.

As soon as he landed, he froze.

Two men were being tied to the ground in heavy ties.

"Lamb, Brad, why are you here?" Ibrahimovic exclaimed. He knew these two men, they were obviously his two competitors, but he didn't expect to be tied up in this room now.

A young man has appeared at the door, and walked towards him with open arms: "Congratulations, sir, you are the third player to pass the first level of this game, and now enter the second level: jailbreak!"

Ibrahimovic backed away in shock, but the man had already stepped closer to him and punched him in the face, and Ibrahimovic passed out simply and neatly.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw another person jumping in through the window.

The man's voice sounded again: "Congratulations sir, you are the fourth friend who passed the first level..."

"Damn it, there are quite a few infiltrators this trip..." Ibrahimovic's last thought flashed through his mind, and then he passed out neatly.

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