This Game Is Too Realistic

In a dark dilapidated house.

Moisture and mildew were crawling on the surrounding walls, and even the air seemed to be polluted. The dim candlelight only illuminated a small part of the ground, and most of the space was filled with darkness.

The environment here is as simple as a mouse hole.

The rotten and moldy smell penetrated the tip of his nose, and Rajesh, who was tied to the chair with a hemp rope, slowly opened his eyes.

The memories before coma flooded into his mind, and he struggled subconsciously, but it had no effect except a squeaking sound.

He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and could barely see clearly the young man standing in front of him through the dim light.

This person was none other than the boy who came to him before and said he wanted to take him to meet the boss of this street.

It seems now...

He was probably sold.

He now only hopes that the other two teammates can be smarter and bring out the information that the residents near the Governor's Mansion have been bribed.

"How much did you sell me for?"

Asin said calmly.

"Gifts are free."

"It seems that the alliance has given you a lot of benefits." Looking at the calm young man, Rajesh sneered and glanced around, "Where is this? Is this where you dispose of corpses?"

Asin said expressionlessly.

"my home."

Rajesh's expression froze slightly.

His first reaction was: Can anyone live in this ghost place?

But soon, he narrowed his eyes, stared at this guy and said.

"You are a subject of the Empire."

Asin said calmly.

"Yes, and he is the mouse you despise the most."

"No one looks down on you, it's you who look down on yourselves... isn't it?"

Rajesh gasped slightly, glanced at the rope binding his arms, then looked at the young man, and said slowly.

"Look what you did? While the brave werewolves were fighting for the good of the empire, a little mouse stabbed him in the back. No one likes a bunch of sneaky mice, isn't this? Not because they are called mice, but because they are shameless, despicable, and nasty, and because they only have profit in their eyes. They can give away their daughters and wives to be prostitutes, without even a hint of pretense in their hearts. Er Dayi... If it were you, would you like such a person? "

He expected a look of shame on the young man's face, or at least a little bit of it.

However, after listening to his words, Asin just smiled coldly, and even imitated his tone and spoke slowly.

"Is that all you want to say?"

He had heard worse humiliations.

This roundabout curse doesn't even qualify as a tickle.

"It's not too late for you to look back now... Your wisdom should be used on the right path. His Majesty will forgive your temporary confusion. You don't want to be reincarnated with sin and shame." Rajesh still had a trace of hope in his eyes. Hope, I hope this young man can find his way back.

Unfortunately.

After all, he was expecting the wrong thing.

"It's too late. I've already decided what kind of beast I will be in my next life."

With a hint of sarcasm in his voice, Asin dropped this sentence coldly, then looked at the iron man wearing an exoskeleton behind him and said respectfully.

"Sir, that's him... When we were demolishing the slums, he and two people snuck in and tried to find out about you. They thought they were hiding very carefully and were hiding from meat-eaters and dirt-chewers. Even the air they exhale is different, no matter how much dust and mud they touch on their faces, we can recognize them at a glance.”

Yin Xiang Cuo nodded with satisfaction.

"nice."

Finally seeing the exoskeleton clearly, Rajesh's face suddenly lost color, and his trembling lips turned slightly white.

He is a man of character after all. He stiffened his neck and said coldly.

"...I won't say anything."

However, when the "Iron Man" heard this, he just shrugged indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, we don't expect to ask anything from you. You are not the officer who made the battle plan. You are just a scout at best. But it is a surprise that we can catch you. We originally expected that the local people would not get in the way." It’s just fine. I even assumed that there would be a disadvantaged street battle with transparent information, but I didn’t expect them to be so enthusiastic. "

As he said that, he looked at Asin and patted the young man on the shoulder with a smile.

"Well done. He is the person we are looking for. I am very satisfied with this gift. Next...can I trouble you to make him disappear? It's not good for you to have these three alive, right?"

Those words just now can be concluded that the wrong person was not arrested.

The reason why he came to take a look was just to prevent this guy from catching some civilians and killing them as soldiers to make up the numbers in order to please him.

Ah Xin understood and nodded respectfully.

"Give it to me."

Yin and Yang Cuo nodded with satisfaction, got up and left the room.

He started to like this little brother a little bit.

The shabby door panel closed, and watching the ray of moonlight that slipped through the crack of the door disappear, a trace of despair gradually appeared on Rajesh's face.

He looked at Asin standing at the door, his Adam's apple twitching, and out of his instinct to survive, he couldn't help but beg for mercy in the end.

"Don't kill me, can you spare my life..."

As if saying this was not strong enough, he swallowed and continued.

"I still have five children to raise. Jatin is about your age, Tarun is only seven years old, and Amy... Please spare my life for their sakes. I will not tell Alai about you." General Yang, just pretend we haven’t seen him before.”

In fact, he was not afraid of death.

But if he must die, he would rather die on the battlefield than have his throat bitten by a disgusting rat in a stinking ditch like this.

Asin just looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly looked up at the ceiling that seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

"Are they living in this damn place like my brothers and sisters?"

Rajesh was stunned.

When he came to his senses, the young man had turned around and left the house...

A dark group of people stood at the door of the crumbling house, blocking the path paved with broken bricks.

Led by Kunal, a member of the dog tribe, this group of poor people stood in a row and looked respectfully at Asin who followed in the footsteps of the iron man and walked out of the house.

It's like looking at a king.

Asin stood in front of the door and paused for a moment. He first glanced at the bare ruins around him, then looked back at the shabby house behind him that was hung with red cloth.

He stopped living here a few days ago. Before the Gray Wolf Army came, he had already moved his family to Tulip Street next to the port.

A man from Weiland who lost all his money in business sold the property there. It was a three-story finely decorated bungalow with an area of ​​two to three hundred square meters, and the price was only fifty two-headed oxen. Or equivalent Xilan coins.

He was the only bidder, and the total cost was less than two million.

And just over a week ago, a young man from the rat tribe wanted to buy the house there with Xilan coins, which was simply a fantasy.

The houses near the Governor's Mansion have been demolished, and even the dirt has been carted away. Only his house is still standing alone.

He originally planned to wait until the other houses were demolished before demolishing this place, but now he suddenly felt that this dilapidated house was an eyesore no matter how he looked at it.

too ugly.

Even a dead dog that fell into the sewer said that this was the place where corpses were disposed of.

"Tear it down."

Listening to that cold voice, Kunal nodded respectfully.

"As you command!"

…

Three full days have passed since the Gray Wolf Army marched to Jinlun Port.

And in these three days, the officers and soldiers of the Gray Wolf Army have finally understood what it means to be popular and what the people want.

The residents of the suburbs of Jinlun Port, who were happy to welcome the king's master, only took three days to help these noble wolf warriors dig all the fortifications.

And didn't charge a penny.

Unfathomable trenches surrounded the port, like giant pythons encircling the entire settlement.

But——

The survivors who had received the money were actually not very secure with the money in their hands, for fear that these imperial soldiers would win the battle.

If these big-headed soldiers suffer some losses at the hands of the Alliance and come to their senses about the trenches, I'm afraid they will have to be liquidated.

Moreover, for some unknown reason recently, the price of beans has risen sharply. Originally, five Xilan coins could buy a pound, but now it has increased by seven or eight coins.

If prices continue to rise like this, it will be less cost-effective to buy beans than to buy brown bread, and those who are poorer will only have to eat two more meals of dirt.

The suffocating breath is pressing on everyone's head, except for the fun people in the settlement and the soldiers outside the settlement.

The situation was excellent, but General Alaya, who was commanding from the front line, couldn't help but feel a sense of worry in his heart.

His right-hand man Rajesh has been missing for five days, and now the information in the city is a gray fog for him.

Although his men arrested some survivors in the suburbs for questioning, most of them had never been to the port in their lives, and some of them didn't know whether they had been or not, so they made nonsense.

It is taboo to attack rashly without knowing the opponent well. He needs to at least understand the troop deployment and firepower configuration of Camp Rowell before he can decide how many troops and equipment to invest in the next battle.

Even though the Gray Wolf Army is the empire's trump card, their logistics are not unlimited. No matter how much they despise their opponents, they still have to be cautious when fighting.

In addition to the lack of information, what troubled him even more was that his respected Majesty couldn't wait any longer...

At noon on the third day, an off-road vehicle painted in desert color drove behind the position.

A man in military uniform pushed open the car door and entered the command post hung with a camouflage net. He looked at General Alaiyan who was in a meeting and scolded him angrily.

"General Alaya, what are you and your men trying to do?"

Everyone who was discussing the matter in the account stopped talking.

Alaya looked at the door in shock, and was about to get angry, but he recognized the face of Prince Dilip and quickly suppressed his newly ignited anger.

In the Xilan Empire, the title of prince is only given to royals with royal blood, and his status is far beyond that of a wolf general like him.

There is no doubt that there is only one possibility for His Majesty to send him here——

This guy came with the identity of war supervisor!

Holding back his temper that rushed towards Tianling Gai, Alaya took a deep breath and said.

"What... what are you dilly-dallying about?"

"Three days! Your troops arrived here three days ago, but they didn't fire a single shot! Are you planning to live here?" Prince Dilip stared at him and said aggressively.

Alaya explained with a headache.

"We need sufficient intelligence to formulate a combat plan. Camp Rowell has solid concrete fortifications and alliance artillery support from the rear. There is no point in sending soldiers rashly except to increase casualties."

Prince Dilip cursed loudly after hearing this.

"Information? Jinqilun Port is the territory of the empire. Do you not know the road or the people there? It will be clear if you grab someone and ask!"

Alaya looked at the prince with a headache.

"It would be nice if it was that simple... Among the survivors living in the suburbs, some said that the Alliance has monsters with three heads and arms, and others said that they can call sea monsters. Do you think this kind of information has any reference value? ?”

Prince Dilip said angrily: "Then send a team of scouts to take a look! Do you still need me to teach you how to do this kind of thing?!"

"That is equivalent to letting them enter and die! The Alliance people are watching on the edge of the settlement, and I suspect that they have bribed the entire settlement's guards and some residents. There is no news about the scouts I sent into the settlement before. ”

After a pause, Alaya stared at him seriously and continued.

"Listen, our enemies are not idiots. We can only defeat them with a well-planned attack... By the way, where are the legion members?"

He heard that several Weilant officers had entered Tiandu, and they were officers who had fought against the Alliance in Luoxia Province.

If he could find those people, he would also have a more accurate understanding of the strength of the alliance.

Unfortunately, the only person standing here was the guy he least wanted to see.

Prince Dilip stared at him intently.

"Your Majesty hopes that you will solve this problem on your own. There is no need to bother our allies with this trivial matter."

The corners of Alaya's mouth twitched.

Before he could speak, Prince Dilip narrowed his eyes and looked at him like an eagle looking at its prey.

"General Alaya, are you afraid?"

"Are you scared?" Alaya was stunned for a moment and looked at him with a smile, "Are you kidding me? What do I have to be afraid of?"

"Then why haven't you launched an attack with the alliance yet?" Prince Dilip raised his chin slightly, "I've made it clear that His Majesty sent you here to see you crush those bedbugs stuck to the soles of our shoes. However, the news sent to Tiandu for three consecutive days is that 'General Alaya is leading his gray wolves to dig trenches.' Are you planning to dig a canal here? "

Alaya took a deep breath.

"I will plan an attack on Camp Rowell as soon as possible...give me one more day!"

Prince Dilip chuckled upon hearing this.

"Camp Lowell? His Majesty asked you to plant the flag on the roof of the Governor's Palace! It seems that you really did not read His Majesty's telegram carefully."

General Alaya looked at him blankly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word from his mouth.

"...Have you seen the map?"

Prince Dilip said confidently.

"Of course I've seen it. That's the alliance's defensive fulcrum in Jinlun Port. If you destroy it, your subordinates can advance to the port area, drive all the way in, and send them into the sea!"

Alaya couldn't help but said.

"That's too idealistic! Even if we occupy that place, there is no meaning other than prematurely engaging in street battles with them near the port area. We might as well capture Camp Rowell first and force them to shrink their defense line step by step -"

"I think you are just scared," Prince Dilip narrowed his eyes and stared at him. "A few grasshoppers have made you cower like this. Since you don't dare to attack the Governor's Palace, you might as well hand over the command to me. I'll do it for you."

Alaya held back the anger in his chest, took a deep breath and said.

"I can give you an army of ten thousand people——"

"You don't need that many, a thousand people will be enough."

Turning around and walking to the door of the tent, Prince Dilip stopped, turned his face and said lightly, "Before dark, I hope you have ordered all the people, otherwise I can only reasonably doubt whether you are still here." Can take on this responsibility.”

He's not stupid.

If you give him a team of ten thousand people, he will be connected to the captain of ten thousand people, and he can only issue orders to each level through the captain of ten thousand people. And these cunning people have ten thousand ways to deal with him.

If it is a directly affiliated thousand-man team, it will not be possible.

He himself is the Captain of Ten Thousands!

It’s up to you how to beat him, there’s no need to discuss it with anyone!

Looking at that "unfathomable" profile, Alaya could only nod his head no matter how reluctant he was.

"yes!"

…

The next day, there was finally new movement on the imperial position. A large number of troops carrying billowing dust crossed the newly dug trenches and advanced towards the urban area of ​​Jinlun Port.

The Yincha people squatting near the city had seen the group a long time ago and immediately reported the situation to the rear through the radio.

The twelve 155mm artillery deployed at the Jinlun Port immediately completed the adjustment of shooting, and the thick and long barrels pointed at the sky.

A warrior wearing an exoskeleton walked up to the position, turned on his helmet's speaker and roared loudly.

"Brothers! The wild dogs hiding outside the settlement have finally crawled out of their dog holes! Give them a good beating and let them know the consequences of messing with someone they shouldn't!"

"Fire--!"

Following the command, the match ropes were pulled together, and streaks of orange tracer light hit the sky amidst the billowing dust.

That shocking scene stunned countless sailors and merchants on the port.

Before the people watching the excitement came to their senses, humanoid loading machines wearing exoskeletons had already completed loading the second shell in the dust that had not yet dispersed.

"Fire!!"

Another volley.

The roaring gun barrels were like bagpipes, raining death on enemy positions more than ten kilometers away.

You can think about it.

What kind of scenery is there on the distant position...

Everyone at the port finally came to their senses and looked at the artillery position that continued to fire in awe.

"...Is that the legendary 155?"

"The spirit of the sand sea is above!"

"I feel the earth shaking!"

"The emperor of the Xilan Empire must be crazy... Why did they provoke these plague gods?"

"If you ask me, they should pay some money and admit their mistake. I'm afraid they won't even be able to send ten gray wolf troops if they win like this."

The sailors standing on the deck were talking a lot, and some flexible merchants were already thinking about placing orders in Shuguang City.

Seeing the alliance's artillery showing off their power there, several Wilantes showed unlucky expressions on their faces and cursed.

"What the hell, we don't only have 100mm!"

"Those disgraceful things from the eastward expansion faction dare to represent us!"

"A bunch of guys who have never seen the world!"

However, no matter how they quibble, it is a fact that the borders of the countries in Luoxia Ting Province have not moved at all, and they even made a weird thing called Bicester Town on the edge of the Falcon Kingdom.

A large group of young and middle-aged men would rather stay there and work on their sewing machines than join the family. The whole Falcon Kingdom was in a state of ups and downs. The streets were full of widows, and there were not a few young men to be seen at all. They relied on the assistance of the Eastern Legion to survive. With a sigh of relief, he barely maintained the authority of the royal family.

The Falcon Kingdom that was fought in that battle probably couldn't breathe for years, and they didn't know why the Xilan Empire had to run to the Triumph City to show their courtesy.

The population of the Falcon Kingdom is not as large as that of Jinqianlun Port, and it can still live well with the assistance of the Eastern Legion. With the size of Borneo, the Wilantes would be crazy to fish for them.

Maybe——

His Majesty the Emperor really likes those big noses.

While the sailors at the port were eating melons and watching the excitement, the advance troops of the Gray Wolf Army far away on the outskirts of Jinlun Port were in dire straits.

The artillery position in the rear launched a round of counter-attack artillery, but there was no fire guidance.

The first calibrated shot missed somewhere, and he fired randomly without knowing whether he hit or not. Instead, it attracted artillery counterattack from the alliance. Six 100mm howitzers were blown into a pile of scrap metal on the spot. The gunner Most of them were killed or injured, and there was a lot of wailing in the anti-gun cave.

Prince Dilip did not flinch after being bombarded indiscriminately. Instead, the roaring gunfire aroused blood in his chest.

Looking at the billowing black smoke in the distance and the soldiers huddled in the trenches, afraid to step forward, he no longer placed hope on counter-fire, holding the walkie-talkie and roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Put it on me!"

"Are you staying there as a target for the alliance? There are bunkers everywhere after entering the city! Advance forward——!"

The hoarse voice even roared to the point of breaking his voice. It could be seen that he was really working hard at commanding, but in the end he still couldn't cover up the sound of the alliance's artillery.

The commander squatting in the trench ignored him, closed his eyes and counted the shots falling around him, pretending that he had been deafened by the shells.

Even a pig knows that if you go out at this time, you will be bombed. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the bombardment is over before continuing to move forward?

Otherwise, why did they dig these trenches?

But come to think of it, these stupid engineers dug the hole deep enough... He just wanted to poke his head out and take a look, but he was afraid it would be too deep.

Fortunately, Prince Dilip was just behind and did not dare to rush to the front line to pull the soldiers out of the trenches.

After the bombardment ended, a group of people left the trenches sparsely under the guidance of whistles and continued to advance towards Fang Yan in the city.

During this period, Union artillery shells flew intermittently, and from time to time soldiers who had no time to hide in bunkers were nearby.

However, these people were well-trained elites, and they almost fell to the ground as soon as the cannon fired. For Prince Dilip, this casualty was still within an acceptable range.

But at this moment, General Alaya, who was standing further away and watching, saw this scene, but his heart was bleeding.

Although the person assigned to Prince Dilip was not an elite member of the Gray Wolf Army, they were still soldiers under his command, not to mention his compatriots.

"This idiot!"

He clenched his fists, cursed, and put down the telescope.

And for a while, the four players who were squatting on the outskirts of Jinlun Port were enjoying themselves watching the constant roaring artillery fire.

"Haha! Nice fight!"

"Our artillery brothers are firing more and more accurately."

Looking at Yin Chai who was pumping his fists excitedly, his family members laughed and said.

"Have you noticed that the coffin pits we gave them are still of some use?"

He paid more attention to those who survived than those who unfortunately were killed.

Those soldiers who jumped into the trenches couldn't even get out of the trenches. When they climbed out, they had to throw their guns on the trenches and then step on the walls.

A group of people braved the roaring artillery fire and advanced toward the city in one wave after another. They didn't dare to leave too many people at a time, and they didn't dare to come too few.

They clear it up.

The firepower from far away looked scary, but they really didn't kill many people. As long as they didn't stand too close together, they could huddle up and push forward.

But if there are fewer people rushing to the city to fill in, with the individual combat capabilities demonstrated by the alliance in the last battle, it is no different from giving away people.

After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, a team of thousands of people advanced into the settlement one after another, using the narrow streets and the houses on both sides of the streets as cover to advance.

The artillery that completed a round of firepower projection stopped firing and began to prepare for the next round of support.

When Prince Dilip saw that the alliance's artillery fire had stopped, and his men were advancing unstoppably into the city outside Jinqilun Port, he couldn't hold back his restless mood.

Throwing the phone to the communications soldier carrying the radio, he looked at the Guards captain holding a rifle and shouted excitedly.

"Quick! Let's follow him too!"

The captain of the Guards was a little hesitant, but he did not dare to disobey this adult, so he could only force himself to lead others to clear the way.

At the same time, the four players in the city were holding telescopes and eating melons, looking curiously at the imperial soldiers entering the city.

The big guys have done a lot of analysis on the official website a few days ago, and they seem to be sure that General Alaya will definitely use Camp Rowell as the main offensive area, and what they said is very clear.

As a result, they stood here and watched for a long time, but they didn't see those people walking towards the side of Camp Rowell. Instead, they walked further and further away.

"... He looks like Fang Yan on his way to the Governor's Mansion." The family brother looked over at her and said with a playful smile, "Captain, your prediction failed!"

Obviously aware of this, Yin Zai still stared at it for a long time.

It wasn't until the group of people completely disappeared from sight that he put down the telescope in his hand and stared wide-eyed.

"Fuck...are they crazy?"

The family members laughed and said.

"Young man, it looks like I, the director of the demolition office, will make a meritorious deed."

A budget of 100 million was spent on only 90 million. A handful of money was thrown down and the houses near the Governor's Palace were demolished. There was no shelter in the nearly 600-meter vacuum zone, and the ground was full of rotten bricks that could not be dug. A machine gun can fight them to death, but without armor and artillery, you can really hit them on the head!

The half-year-old wasted a moment scratching the back of his head, confused about life and death.

"It's so unscientific."

Instead of attacking such an important strategic target as Camp Lowell, they directly attacked the Governor's Palace near the port city.

What the hell is this picture for?

With nearly a thousand-man team, this can no longer be considered a feint.

One Step to the Sky also nodded his head in confusion.

"+1."

the family members urged.

"Stop being so rude and follow him quickly."

The Governor's Mansion was their position. They were not worried about anything happening to the friendly forces there, but mainly because they were worried that they would be too late and wouldn't even be able to drink the soup.

He wasted half a year to see what was wrong with him, and pointed at his feet.

"What about here?"

Yin Cha pondered for a while, clicked on the VM screen to report the situation here, and then looked at his three teammates.

"Leave it to Brother Shadagger and the others to keep an eye on it... By the way, leave the camera and a drone for them."

At the same time, Fang Chang and Lao Dong, who were far away in the Jinlun Port area, also received news from the front line about the Gray Wolf Army's attack.

Looking at Fang Chang who was speechless, Lao Ji smiled and teased.

"It seems that our opponent did not play according to the routine this time."

Fang Chang made a helpless expression.

"I actually hate playing against this kind of opponent. You can never use normal people's logic to analyze what they will do next."

To this day, he still hasn't figured out who gave these guys the courage to fight without declaring it. They thought they were smart enough to do things without anyone noticing, and they got beaten up but couldn't lose. I got up and decided to flip the table and gamble on the big one.

Of course, this played into his hands.

If the Emperor of the Xilan Empire formally admits its mistakes to the Alliance through diplomatic channels, the manager's character will probably allow a settlement agreement based on compensation and apology. In that case, the Burning Corps can only stop there and hastily End this self-defense counterattack and bring the compensation to Hong Kong.

After all, the previous telegram sent by the managers had already mentioned that they were asked to "not take the initiative to escalate military conflicts."

Now, the situation is completely different.

Since the other party took the initiative to escalate the situation, they no longer had to hold back.

If the "Emperor" thinks that the most powerful firepower of the Burning Corps is only a few 88mm mortars, he is completely wrong.

Twelve 155mm artillery pieces have been deployed in the port.

In addition, there are six giant crabs with a height of four meters, which also landed at Jinlun Port along the pier.

Six thick legs carry a thick curved steel shell. Two 20mm cannons are hung above the two pincers. Thick and long ammunition chains are filled with turntables on both wings of the thick carapace along the wrist. ammunition racks, while the cockpit is located in the center of the carapace.

Standing on the port, they looked like monsters with teeth and claws, and their pitch-black metal shells exuded a penetrating cold light in the sun.

This brand-new weapon is codenamed "King Crab" and its full name is DWX-1 "King Crab" amphibious all-terrain infantry armor.

Whether it is in terms of form or mechanical structure, this thing is carved out of the same mold as the "crab" type work armor that was installed by the French Fries Harbor submarine construction team some time ago.

And this is indeed the case.

This infantry armor named "King Crab" is a military model designed based on the "Crab" type industrial armor.

The driver needs to get in from the crab's butt, drive as if riding a motorcycle, and can freely switch between joystick control and neural connection control.

The battlefield positioning of this equipment is a general-purpose equipment designed for complex terrain, underwater operations and beach landing combat environments. It is sometimes responsible for carrying out armed transportation tasks in the absence of roads.

Originally welded to the crab claws were two bolt guns with grenade launchers. Considering that there were no targets in Jinlunlun Port that required bolt guns to deal with, they were replaced with 20mm cannons.

Like the "Crab" type industrial armor, this thing cannot be mass-produced for the time being. The core power components, transmission structure, frame and other components must be completed through the manufacturing center on the B7 floor of Shelter 404, and then sent to Dawn City Industrial Zone for processing. The second time I worked.

It is precisely because of this that the cost price of this thing even exceeds the "self-subsidized" Xiaguang Power Armor, reaching two million silver coins!

If they hadn't made a fortune by "stealing silver", or if they hadn't been preparing for the war with the Torch in the future, they would really be reluctant to spend money on this thing.

Looking at the six "King Crab" armors that were ready for use, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth couldn't help but curl up with a hint of a sinister smile.

"Since they don't want to negotiate with us..."

"Then help us test the new equipment."