Is there really no problem with the cards that Danmaku taught me to make?

This kind of magic stone is rare, not as convenient as a telephone, and it is only for public use, not for civilian use.

Frank took a deep breath and pressed the Philosopher's Stone.

I saw that Carlos' father, Grand Duke Osiris, appeared in the Philosopher's Stone with a solemn expression.

"Dear Grand Duke Osiris." Frank bowed.

"I don't care what you are doing, let Carloso leave the free city and go back to the wolf province." Grand Duke Osiris seemed to be giving an order: "Otherwise, I will destroy the free city."

"Yes, dear Grand Duke Osiris..." Frank bowed his head.

"Huh?" There was a hint of joy on the mayor's face: "It's ahead of schedule! We succeeded!"

When Frank heard the news, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"However, you'd better not do this." Frank stopped his back and faced Grand Duke Osiris: "Caruso is in my hands now, I will give you one day to send me two ships of munitions, otherwise, he will Dead."

Grand Duke Osiris was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Frank smiled.

"Heh." Grand Duke Osiris sneered and hung up the communication.

Frank dialed the communication of the Royal Family of the Precia Empire.

This time, due to the distance, it took a long time.

Slowly, the communication was connected.

Teresa's father, Orsay Alexeyevna, who is also the Emperor Orsay in the netizen air, got through the communication.

If it weren't for Teresa's reasons, Emperor Orsay would not have personally accepted this kind of communication.

Emperor Orsay looked a little older than Grand Duke Osiris, like an old grizzly bear, but no one dared to despise this old man.

"Is there something wrong?" Emperor Orsay said indifferently.

"I have seen His Majesty the Emperor..." Frank smiled and said, "I will give you three days to send six ships of munitions, otherwise, I will kill Teresa."

Emperor Orsay looked at Frank with the eyes of a dead man: "Who are you declaring war on the Prescia Empire on behalf of?"

"On behalf of myself." Frank said softly: "I have already betrayed."

"understood."

Emperor Orsay hung up the communication.

Like a phone addict, Frank sent a message back to his boss.

"Let people go so soon?"

Archduke Morgan looked relieved.

Obviously, he hasn't received the letter of gauntlet from Grand Duke Osiris and Emperor Orsay.

"No, I'm notifying you that I've betrayed." Marquis Frank smiled and said, "Theresa, Carloso, and many royal families from other countries are under my control. If you dare to send troops, then I will kill them."

%* Archduke Morgan was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face, obviously he didn't know what happened to Frank.

"I have already taken refuge in someone else, and in his eyes, you are just a humble bug." Marquis Frank said happily.

"I fuck your ancestors!"

This time, before Morgan could publicly scold him, Marquis Frank hung up the communication directly.

No wonder those two like to hang up on the communication, it turns out that hanging up on the communication is such a cool thing.

"Taking refuge in my lord is the best choice in my life!" Frank said happily.

"The ceremony of eternal life requires blood sacrifice, let this free city pave the way for the army of our lord!" The mayor stood up and opened his arms.

…………

After confirming the itinerary, they started to split up. Carlos took Nimel and Krumin to an underground warehouse in the seventh district.

The Canglang Province has many industries in the City of Freedom, and this underground warehouse is one of them.

Since Carloso himself knows a lot about the development of the plot, he arranged the manpower here.

When he came to the huge underground warehouse, he looked at the workers who were busy even if the area was blocked, and Krumin looked emotional.

These people, like her, will not stop working until the end of the world.

This warehouse is full of all kinds of goods. It is a business to help people store things. The things they store are not very valuable, so there are no experts stationed there, and the storage price is not very high, barely reaching the income and expenditure. For balance, all you need is this stronghold.

The capital of freedom is different from the capital of the king. There are too many opportunities here, and those with strength want to keep some strongholds.

When Carloso appeared here, a well-dressed young man had already come in front of Carloso.

The young man paid a military salute to Carlos, and said solemnly: "The Sixth Army, the Seventeenth Division, Luka, the commander of the guard battalion, has met the commander!"

"Assemble." Carloso nodded.

"Guard battalion, assemble!"

Some people wearing workers' clothes quickly gathered towards this side. They were all straight and extremely fast.

Without exception, these people had many scars on their bodies, and some of their arms and legs had already been replaced by metal.

These people all have one thing in common, that is, they are murderous, and they look like soldiers who have fought tough battles.

In less than 5 minutes, the guard battalion had assembled.

"Report sir, there should be 460 seven people in the guard battalion, but there are 460 seven people!" Luka saluted Carloso again.

"Everyone, change into military uniforms and take weapons." Caruso ordered.

"Change into military uniforms and get weapons!" Luka ordered.

The soldiers dispersed again and ran towards all parts of the warehouse.

"This..." Krumin said in surprise, "This army is so powerful..."

"Luka, are all the Seventeenth Division fighters like this?" Caruso's eyes were on Luka.

"I don't know." Luka lowered his head slightly.

%}【Alas... the current army of the Canglang Province is really not good. It was only after Mr. Ka took over the position that he replaced a batch of old soldiers and generals before it got better.】

【The reckless breath is too heavy】

[Fortunately, the guard battalion is the most elite unit in a division]

[Mr. Ka's army has changed a lot after Mr. Ka took over the position. It is really strong. Those who survive are able to fight tough battles]

[Speaking of which, isn’t our utopia a free, loose organization that doesn’t participate in politics?The daily task is to destroy a battalion of Kazong...]

Ten minutes later, all the soldiers had changed into German uniforms, put on their weapons, and gathered together.

"Luka, report the configuration." Carloso said to Luka.

"Report! There are four companies in the guard battalion, namely the reconnaissance company, the mechanical armor company, the infantry company, and the machine gun company."

"The mechanical armor company currently does not have tanks and machinery to use, and the equipment is synchronized with the company."

"The infantry company is equipped with twenty light machine guns and two flamethrowers. There are currently no artillery available."

"The machine gun company is equipped with three heavy machine guns and three anti-aircraft machine guns."

"It's enough." Carloso nodded, "Don't worry about the weapons. I'll take you to find them later."

"Yes." Luka gave another military salute.

Small=say@|skirt&{/⑦%⑤～⑥/①～=③|～③#@⑦<②%}⑥Although I don’t know where the enemy is, who it is, and how many there are, Luka is not afraid .

Carloso's guard battalion was carefully selected from the 30 troops, and each of them can be regarded as a first-level professional. Too much.

Urban warfare is different from large army battles in the wild, and strong individual soldiers can exert greater advantages.

"Everyone, some of you know me, some of you don't know me, and some of you don't even know what you're doing here in the City of Freedom." Caruso stepped forward and glanced at the soldiers in front of him.

The young ones are only fourteen or five years old, and the older ones are about 30 years old.

The biggest feature of this team is that there is no elderly soldier.

"However, these are not important, and you don't need to know them, as long as you know that I am your supreme officer. Your military expenses and equipment are all provided by me, and you are only loyal to me, Carloso Correa. "

"You may think that I am a dandy, a child with no hair at all. It doesn't matter. War is the best way to know someone."

"Perhaps you will ask, now is a peaceful age, where did the war come from?"

"I will tell you that the war has come, right outside the door! After this war, some of you may die, but, I promise, I will do my best to keep you alive."

The soldiers looked solemn and did not respond, or this was the best response.

Carlos stood at attention: "Krumin."

"Here!" Sensing the oppressive atmosphere in front of him, Krumin couldn't help standing at attention.

"You enter the armored company." Carlos said.

"Yes... eh?" Krumin was dumbfounded.

Her legs were trembling: "Young master, I am a housekeeper, not a soldier."

"Tonight, there are no stewards, no noble young masters, everyone is a soldier." Carlos patted Krumin on the shoulder: "If it is true as I said, do you think it is safe to follow the army or stay in the army?" Is this safe?"

} "This..." Krumin opened his mouth.

I'm really unlucky, really, why should I follow from Liberty City, isn't it good to pretend to be sick at home?

"Niemel." Caruso called out.

"Yes!" Nimel replied hastily.

Not to mention Krumin, she is always in a hurry in this kind of scene.

Caruso has undergone real military training and has also stayed in the barracks for a long time, but Nimel is different. She is a normal noble lady, but a noble lady who has experienced adventures.

War, these two words are too far away from her.

"You enter the machine gun company and cooperate with the machine gun to cast spells." Carlos said.

"Yes... brother..."

"The army calls me sir."

"Yes, sir!"

The three of them are all young children, so it seems a bit ridiculous to say so solemnly at this time.

Carlos has no choice but to wait for the fight to get everyone to recognize him.

After Carlos finished dealing with the matter here, he led the soldiers to the ground, where Teresa and Will were already waiting.

Looking at the team behind Carlos, Teresa was a little surprised: "Your team is really good, they are all elite soldiers."

&*"The army in Canglang Province is all elite soldiers." Carloso said without changing his expression.

"Ha, that's really great." Teresa smiled and said, "Okay, it's more convenient to have the army here. Let's go out like this. I'll see if he dares to stop us!"

"How many intersections can a division cover, we will definitely not be able to stop them by forcing them."

At this time, some mist gradually formed in the air.

Teresa sniffed her nose and frowned slightly: "What's the matter, the unique smell in the dungeon."

"Damn!"

Carlos' face changed slightly, and he glanced at his watch.

No, there should be an hour left!

[Grass, why is it early? 】

[Day, we plan according to the normal time, so there will be problems]

Carloso understands that this is not a problem of netizens, it is similar to what he thought at the beginning, this incident is definitely not a marquis can lead, after all, this is the capital of freedom.

Behind him, there must be a very powerful guy.

Has the dungeon been liberated?

Normally, it was a failure of a Tier [-] dungeon strategy, but Carlos didn't see it from a normal perspective.

"Everyone, maintain the marching formation." Caroso ordered: "They are all soldiers from the Canglang Province. They should all know the great turmoil in the Canglang Province. Today, we will fight as if there is a big turmoil!"

}&"yes!"