One after another, loud and thin shouts rang out.

Ling Xiaobai raised his hand and saluted.

"The 77th Division, the Third Regiment, the 131st Battle Sequence of the former Wilderness Mobile Force, Major, Ling Xiaobai, killed 308 enemies on the front line a month ago, and requested to return to the battle sequence."

"The 17th Division of the Gendarmerie, the Eighth Regiment, and the 77th Battle Sequence, Captain Liu Ming, killed 101 enemies on the front line a month ago, and requested to return to the Battle Sequence."

"The 7th Division, the 1st Regiment, the 33rd Battle Sequence, Lieutenant Colonel, and Luo Lin, killed 480 enemies on the front line a month ago, and requested to return to the battle sequence."

...

Someone had no hands, but he still raised his head and shouted loudly: "The 88th Division, the Third Regiment, the 154th Battle Sequence of the former frontline garrison troops, Li Bing, killed 88 enemies on the frontline one month ago, and now he has disabled both hands and requested the troops to be disengaged."

Someone climbed on the ground with one leg, but he was still brave and shouted loudly: "The former naval assault unit, the 99th Division, the 7th Regiment, major, Yun Fei, killed 140 enemies on the front line a month ago. He is now incomplete and requested that the troops be disengaged."

"The mecha has been brought back. According to the wartime management regulations, the mecha is there, and the mecha is dead."

Ma Ping'an stood on the mecha, pursed his lips, looked at the group of people calmly, and waved his hands heavily; "The wartime management executive of the new demon city, major general, and Pentax, has received the request."

"All combat sequence requests have been received, and now, orders are now and ordered to be incorporated into the New Magic City Wartime Inspection Team after verifying the information."

"I personally govern and execute the order."

Soon, mecha maintenance soldiers appeared in front of mecha, opened the mecha core system, and checked the identities of the personnel they belonged one by one.

The mecha was then dragged away for repair and recycling.

There were 100,000 people stationed on the front line of the third defense zone, but in the end, only less than two hundred people were survived.

Ma Ping'an looked at the group of people silently, turned around, and issued an order: "All frontline soldiers, come to the city with me, replenish and recuperate."

"There are countless battles waiting for you."

Swish!

peng!

Withdrawing his hand, he stomped heavily on the ground, and then.

"yes!"

"Attend to enter the battlefield again."

The shouts of hundreds of people sounded at the city gate, shaking people's hearts.

Those who fight hundreds of battles but do not die are heroes!

...

At night, Wang Fu's residence in the city was standing quietly in the shadows, looking at Wang Fu: "I thought you wouldn't contact me anymore."

Wang Fu sat on the sofa with a gun in one hand, sneering at the person hiding in the shadow: "You are still like this, you are hiding your head and showing your tail and dare not see anyone."

"Safety is the most important." The person in the shadow said calmly.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you. I will help you open the door of the new demon city. Can you completely occupy this place!" Wang Fu pulled his tie and said impatiently.

The person hiding in the shadow tried to control his excitement and pretended to be calm and said, "Don't you believe the strength of our Dongri Juhua Sect? Most of the troops in your alliance are limited by us. New Demon City, they have no energy to manage. As long as you can open the door, we will be able to completely occupy the place in less than three hours."

"The good share cannot be reduced at all." Wang Fu stood up, put away the gun, and stared at him fiercely.

He smiled and said, "Of course, what we care about the most is fairness. Our Dongri Chrysanthemum Sect will never owe you anything. You can rest assured of this."

Wang Fu nodded, took out a communicator from the drawer and handed it over: "Have this communicator taken, you can ignore all the blockers. When you receive my message, you can attack immediately."

"Waiting for your good news." The shadow's eyes flashed for a moment, he took the communicator and turned around and walked into the darkness.

After he left, Wang Fu turned on the communicator and a red dot flashed on the map, flashing with dazzling red light.

After putting it away, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the deserted street, and whispered: "Pentax, haha, I'll give you my things to your life, but I have no life!"

"I really think I, Wang Fu, are made of mud?"

"The head of the family is not here, do you really think I will be afraid of you? I want you to die!"

On the other side, where the Dong family lives, the representative left by the Dong family is half kneeling in front of the mysterious man in black robe, trembling all over.

"Changmujun, you seem to have forgotten your mission." The mysterious man in black robe lowered his head and looked down at the figure in front of him.

Dong Changmu, the representative of the Dong family, was shocked, raised his head and looked at him: "Kuno, I have never forgotten the help the organization gave me."

Kurano looked at him calmly: "Then why didn't you take action after receiving our order? Huh?"

Dong Changmu shook his head bitterly and whispered: "I can't complete the tasks given by the organization at all. All the core members of the Dong family have withdrawn from the New Demon City, leaving only one person who is insignificant and even suspicious."

"I might be able to give it a try based on the resources they left behind, but the chance of success is too small."

"I can't afford the team, Kurano-kun, the strength I have in my hands can only cooperate with you to accept this city faster. I really don't have the ability to open the city gate as the main force."

Kurano looked at him tightly, trying to see if he was lying.

After a long time, he nodded and said calmly: "The plan remains unchanged. Someone will help you when the time comes. Maybe you should still know this person."

After that, I immediately walked into the darkness.

From a hidden corner, I opened the manhole cover of the sewer and jumped down.

Half an hour later, Kurano appeared outside the city. The black robe was stained with sewage, and the stench emanated from him. When he threw away the black robe, Kurano identified the direction and walked into the wilderness.

In a valley two hundred kilometers away from the Magic City, teams of soldiers patrolling the mountains and forests, with numerous hidden dead corners and a large number of hidden whistles.

As he was familiar with the road, Kurano walked towards the base camp under the leadership of the patrol captain.

Along the way, Kurano saw a mecha standing quietly in the valley, with large caliber howitzers and cannons aimed at the sky, ready to tear everything in front of them at any time.

When he walked into the camp, Kurano immediately knelt down: "General, I have arranged everything in the New Demon City. Just wait for the people in the city to prepare, and we can attack the New Demon City in a large scale."

The major general of the Dongri Chrysanthemum Cultivation Headquarters nodded, pointed his baton at the map hanging on the wall, and spoke with murderous intently: "As long as we take down the new demon city, our Dongri Chrysanthemum Cultivation will completely gain a foothold in this continent!"

"We will surely be revived!" He looked at the map frantically.
Chapter completed!