Just as Hagrid and Tokuda were communicating, the war against Sequoia Stronghold began. Storm Stronghold and Belle Foundation’s legions frantically devoured the Sequoia frontlines, removing strategic heights at all times.

Cannon fire rumbled from the various positions, smoke rising from the air, and miserable cries echoed out one after another. Every time a round of cannonballs landed, several people would be blasted into the air, turning into pieces of meat and rain of blood. Transformers and power-armored warriors would occasionally sweep over from above, creating strong winds that would bring death and destruction to the battlefield.

The forces of both sides, especially the New Rain Legion of Storm Stronghold, were completely different from the Sequoia Guards. The former was the private army of the nobles in the territory of Silver City No. 13, a solid and regular army with a perfect military training and command system; The latter was just a private army of small and medium-sized group companies, mercenary corps, personnel were recruited from all over the country, lack of sufficient centripetal force. In front of a well-equipped regular army, it was like paper.

In the early days of the battle, the New Rain Legion swept the southwest front of the Sequoia Guards with a devastating momentum.

At this moment, in the command center of Sequoia Stronghold, Evgeny was frowning and pacing back and forth in the simulated sand table.

“Dududududu …”

The communication computer connecting to Sequoia Company’s headquarters sent another busy signal, and his brows couldn’t help but frown even deeper. At this juncture, they had actually lost contact with the headquarters.

He kept thinking about the source of the calamity. Even if Valeria escaped, there was not enough evidence. Moreover, with the size and background of Sequoia, Notre Dame could not attack them for a peripheral member. At most, they would have to pay for it, not start a war.

At this point, he and Tokuda Dazhi had already prepared for the worst. But now, it had far exceeded their expectations.

Looking at the green specks of light gradually being devoured by the red specks on the simulated sand table, he couldn’t help but recall what had happened that day. On the third day after the celebration, a spy suddenly reported that Valeria had just finished inspecting the mining area, and had a sudden urge to go hunting for weeping flies, so she brought a few guards out of the human-controlled area.

Upon receiving this news, he immediately contacted Tokuda Dazhi, and then led three teams of reformers into the intelligence location.

He had always coveted Valeria’s beauty, tall, plump, and mature, but this woman was too arrogant. Not only did she ignore him, she even occasionally said something, raising her head with a look of arrogance. Looking at him was like looking at a country dog, which made his entire body burn with hatred. He swore to himself that one day he would capture her and make her unable to survive, unable to beg for death. He knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly, begging for mercy and forgiveness like a sinner.

As long as they left the human-controlled area, there would be no satellite signal and no legal supervision. No matter what happens, it’s hard to find out. Things went unexpectedly smoothly. He quickly found Valeria’s location. They surrounded her from the air, killed several of her followers, and then grabbed her back. Recalling Valeria’s desperate expression, he was very excited. Afterwards, he also received great satisfaction, allowing her to taste the skills passed down from the Dark Ages. She was like a living soul wandering in hell, her cries sad and moving, refreshing. Unfortunately, the game was halfway through and was interrupted by the ambusher.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and wanted to ask how the spy had discovered Valeria’s whereabouts.

However, the intelligence service quickly sent word that the spy was missing. He immediately felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly went to the medical center to search the operating room. Not long after, three sets of hidden cameras were discovered.

“It’s over” His body shook and he leaned against the operating table dispiritedly. This was a long-planned trap, but he unknowingly fell into it. Bribe his subordinates, investigate his hobbies, arrange another bitter meat show, and finally trap the entire Sequoia Company.

If he’s not mistaken, the headquarters is now paralyzed. In this world, apart from the Temple, there was no organization that could fight against those crazy women.

“Impossible … Impossible … The Hurricane Temple has our shares, and so does the Hoffs …” Evgeny murmured to himself. However, he knew that as long as the Hurricane Shrine and the Hoffs received enough benefits, they would be thrown into the trash can like a rag.

Like Syris Investment Co., Ltd. And many other conglomerates, the Divine Hall forces and the noble forces behind the Sequoia Company were only investors. The latter provides macro-protection and part of the capital, the former to operate and obtain income.

To put it bluntly, the company belongs to the operator, and the property of the company is shared. Although the investor does not have the actual control of the company, but also means that if necessary, can abandon the operator, reshuffle.

Of course, other than large group companies. Their capital was strong and their foundations were stable. They could usually affect the operation of the entire Silver City world, and their internal interests were intertwined. It was very difficult for them to reshuffle their cards. Like the North Heavy Industries of the past, splitting up took years and consumed a lot of capital. If it weren’t for the last resort, no one would have touched them.

The existence of the Sequoia Company was like a chestnut on a tree. If it fell into the water, it would “plump” and create a layer of light waves, but that was also the case.

Two hours later, the coalition forces broke down the Sequoia Guards’ defenses and seized all of the strategic heights around the stronghold. Symbolically firing a few rounds inwards, Mu Yuqinxin, the highest commander of the New Rain Legion, gave Yevgeny an ultimatum from as far away as Silver City’s Rain Prayer Temple No. 13.

“Surrender, or die.” Mu Yuqin looked at the screen and said indifferently.

Looking at Yevgeny’s casual expression, Yevgeny’s entire body trembled with hatred. In his heart, there was another target that he had to trample on. However, this woman had already far exceeded his strength. If he still had her …

“I request immunity from the commander.” Evgeny said as he gradually calmed down. Perhaps the Sequoia headquarters had only temporarily lost contact with each other. Rather than struggling to the death, it was better to preserve their strength. If the headquarters were still there, it would at least be a bargaining chip.

“Yes.” Mu Yuqinxin nodded.

Moments later, the gates of the Sequoia Stronghold opened wide, and the Alliance Army swarmed in, quickly taking control of the stronghold and capturing Evgeny.

“Your commander agreed to my immunity. You have no right to imprison me!” Evgeny shouted excitedly in handcuffs.

‘”Haha ~” Selma walked over, chuckled, and asked, “Did she explicitly agree to it?”

“You … you!” Evgeny thought for a moment and his face turned completely pale.

“Valeria has ordered that you two be captured alive.” Selma smiled and said, her eyes flashing with indescribable meaning.

“Bitch, you stinking bitches!” Evgeny screamed out of control and struggled desperately, kicking Selma with his legs. A New Rain Marine behind him immediately stepped forward and knocked him unconscious with the butt of his rifle.

Fifty minutes later, the coalition forces regrouped and entered the war zone of the Hirano Stronghold.

When the troops were in position, Tie Zha drove the wolf spider and led the light mecha squad of the Tiger Regiment into the battlefield.

Under the cover of the large army, Number Eight’s wolf spider was invincible, like a god of death swimming on the Gobi Desert, crazily harvesting its life. Rockets, small thermal tracking missiles, full interception; Explosive artillery shells, armor piercing artillery shells, all of them dodging.

More than a dozen Wild Wolf and Flamingo Styles followed not far from him. It was as if they had obtained an invisible barrier. Most of the firepower was diverted away, and they were only responsible for dumping bullets and missiles.

“Da da da da da da …”

Rows of Marines were swept into pieces by the torrential rain of bullets that shot into/into the strategic highlands of Hirano Stronghold.

A 15 mm warhead could directly open a basin-sized hole in a human’s chest. A Marine lying on the ground had barely raised his head when half of his face was cut off, and his teeth and flesh were torn to pieces. Those eyeballs were hanging on his skin-less face, hideous and terrifying, like a zombie from a movie.

“Ahhh!” After a moment of silence, a heart-wrenching scream erupted from his throat. He opened his hands and ran around like crazy before being shot off by a bullet at his waist. The half of his body lay on the ground twitching, and broken organs scattered all around him.

War had always been cruel, especially the battles between humans, which were bloodshot.

“Kill!”

On the other side of the battlefield, Tie Zha roared and pushed the accelerator to its limit. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the mecha position, pulled on the rocker, and spat out crimson flames. He leapt up and jumped onto a lightning-flame-type cabin. The muzzle of the cannon leaned against the cockpit, and a cannon shot into the cockpit!

“Boom!” With a muffled sound, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in the cockpit, emitting traces of green smoke. Terrified shouts came from inside. Half of the driver’s thigh was knocked off. Blood gushed everywhere. Lightning flashed everywhere, and large amounts of sparks flew everywhere.

On the battlefield, either you die or I live, there is no room for thought. Tie Zha turned the muzzle and fired two rounds of armour piercing depleted uranium shells into the front and rear thunderfire cockpits.

“Peng peng peng!”

Amidst the muffled sound of the cannon, Tie Zha suddenly sensed something. He turned around and saw a thunder-fire cannon aiming at him on the side screen. He didn’t care about the short distance, as if he wanted to die together.

At this time, only one cannon was left with a cannonball and an explosive warhead, while the other three were being filled.

Tie Zha immediately made up his mind and shot the remaining cannon into the thunderfire muzzle.

“Boom!”

With a loud boom, the entire cannon seat was sent flying, and the wolf spider beside it was also affected, rolling out.

In the earth-shattering spin, Tie Zha’s six knuckles jumped out and plunged into the cockpit. While stabilizing his body, he forcefully pulled on the rocker and circled. The spider’s two mechanical legs simultaneously pushed back, stabilizing its body.

Tie Zha had two hands, two feet, and six legs, two more than the wolf spider. Naturally, he was able to control it with ease and ease.

“Zzz zz …”

With a light mechanical sound, the wolf spider turned around and landed back on the ground. Following that, it spat out flames from its tail and jumped onto a nearby lightning-fire type cannon seat, aiming another shot at the cockpit!