Kivotos Warlord Development Manual

The intelligence officer girl holding the tablet stood up and continued to report: "We also found a message in the warehouse next door. What was taken away there were plastic bombs. We also found a lot of white phosphorus bombs and cluster bombs."

"There was also an opened safe, and the valuables inside had been taken away, leaving only a flash drive, which contained records of this guy's illegal smuggling of weapons of mass destruction..."

Snap——

The two discipline officers behind the black marketeer raised their gun butts and knocked him to the ground, while Hina, who was squinting her eyes, pressed the muzzle of the gun against his head.

"I'm sorry! I know where Old Brown is! I can take you to find him! But I really don't know the situation in the Hot Spring Development Department! A few hours ago, a group of Gehenna's students robbed my warehouse and safe, and then you showed up. I really didn't know you were looking for them too!"

Hinai let out a long breath, put away the machine gun and continued to ask: "Where is he, what do you know?"

"He made an appointment with Hall of the Holy Trinity and Poke of the Millennium this morning. He planned to take advantage of the civil unrest in Gehenna to transport the chariot parts hidden there. It is said that these parts are enough to assemble more than a dozen heavy chariots equipped with 88mm caliber artillery!"

After hearing what the other party said, Hinai frowned and continued: "What does this have to do with Millennium and the Holy Trinity?"

"It has nothing to do with these two academies. Hall and Poker, like Old Brown, are large-scale arms smugglers active in other autonomous regions."

"Because of the huge losses caused by your recent anti-smuggling activities, in order to quickly recover the funds, he sold all the tank parts in his hands to two other big businessmen at a low price."

"But he has an additional request, which is that they need to personally bring people to pick up the transport convoy evacuating from the Gehenna Autonomous Region."

"Ahem, please stop looking at me with those murderous eyes..."

"I really didn't lie this time! Actually, I was originally going to buy some parts, but somehow I got entangled by you Gehenna students. Old Brown said he would give me a 20% discount if I could stop you. But you know my current situation. It's impossible for me to buy those tank parts."

"But I know their route. These people have just set out not long ago. As long as I lead the way, you will definitely be able to stop them!"

"How about cooperating?"

"As long as you are willing to return the remaining goods in the warehouse to me, I will go with you to kill that damn bastard!"

Chapter 37 Mixed Color Cream Cake

After saying these words, a kind smile appeared on the black market merchant's face.

Hinata, whose brain was working rapidly, thought for a moment, then sighed and looked up at the operations captain beside her.

"Notify everyone to gather and rest. The pursuit will begin in 20 minutes. The mission objective has been changed to arresting the black market merchant Old Brown."

"According to the information provided by Chairman Yukikaze, we suspect that our target has captured Councillor Zao Iroha of the Pandemonium. We now need to find him and inquire about Councillor Iroha's whereabouts."

"understand!"

After watching the captain of the operation leave with his sniper rifle on his back, Hinai waved to remove the discipline officer who was stepping on the black market merchant, and then said coldly to him who was struggling to get up from the ground: "According to the requirements of federal law, we must destroy all banned weapons, but the rest of the ordinary supplies and ammunition equipment can be left to you."

"Let your people take over the warehouse now. You just heard those guys kidnapped the councillor of Gehenna. If anything happens to her, I think you know the consequences."

"Of course, happy cooperation!~"

at the same time.

The outer areas of the black market.

Old Brown has become the focus again. He is no longer in the miserable state he was when he was shot by Yukikaze and kidnapped by the Hot Spring Development Department a while ago. Even his once damaged body has been replaced with new parts.

At this moment, he was sitting in a bulletproof car, holding a wine glass elegantly and saluting the two robots in suits opposite him.

"Haha, let's toast to our great cooperation!"

"No, no, no, we should respect wealth. Haha, from today on, all black market transactions in the Gehenna Autonomous Region will be monopolized by us!"

"What you said is all wrong. We should respect the lovely Kabuski. I didn't expect that he would actually help us block the pursuit of the discipline committee members, haha!"

“Hahaha, that idiot actually thought we got together for the business of a dozen chariots.”

"After all, that guy has been doing business in Hongdong for many years. I'm afraid his brain has been frozen by ice for a long time! ~"

"All the problem students in Gehenna are in a riot, and the head of the Discipline Committee is away. Of course, we have to make things worse. Finally, we have found an opportunity to integrate all the problem students!"

"Haha, let's first control Gehenna's smuggling business, and then use the channels and relationships we have developed over the years to radiate and infiltrate the Holy Trinity and Millennium academies. Then the black market trade in the three autonomous regions will all belong to us!"

"Hey, don't be too proud. Caesar Group is about to buy the entire Abydos Autonomous Region. We are a small player who only knows how to sell arms, but we are still far behind."

"Yes, yes, after all, Caesar Construction is the largest sand buyer in the entire Kivotos, haha."

"Haha, don't say that. After all, Caesars Group is also a big client of ours. They are recruiting fighters recently, and the commissions are quite high. I plan to bring some people over to join in the fun. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Then let's go together after we finish this deal!~"

"Hahaha, let's go together."

The view turns to outside the car window.

Hundreds of large trucks loaded with black market thugs are ready to go, and on both sides of the trucks are armed cars and armored vehicles equipped with machine guns, and behind them are dozens of tanks of various models.

If viewed from the sky, this mobile force composed of black market thugs looked like a black sword lurking in the wilderness, while the discipline committee members who were gathering and resting on the south side of the suburban highway behind them looked like a hammer about to smash down.

Soon after the sword slowly thrust forward, the hammer followed suit and swung, smashing towards the tail of the sword.

Time goes back to the present.

Gehenna Autonomous Region, Central Avenue.

The members of the hot spring development department emerged from the other side of the horizon like a tide, quickly crossed the wreckage of the blown-up truck, and rescued their "companions" who were almost all injured. Then, regardless of their "companions'" attempts to stop them, they quickly took over the remaining heavy trucks.

Next, the group of trucks that were originally planning to drive out of the Gehenna Autonomous Region turned around and slowly drove towards the problematic students who were chasing them.

A large number of members of the Hot Spring Development Department, holding rocket launchers and explosive packs, gathered in the carriages and on the roofs, bombarding their way forward and quickly clearing out all the enemies on the road ahead who tried to block them.

The tanks and armored vehicles that tried to open fire were destroyed by the overwhelming swarm of rockets. The concrete bunkers and debris piles where machine guns were set up were reduced to rubble in a series of explosions. The front of the problem students that was like a wave also quickly collapsed and rolled back.

In contrast, the trucks of the Hot Spring Development Department stopped and started under the torrential rain of metal bullets. Drivers were knocked down one after another and fell out of the cab. After being quickly treated by the medical team behind them, they were moved to the side of the road. New drivers quickly took over and continued to drive the heavy trucks forward.

However, compared to the driver's cab whose survival time is barely a dozen seconds, the members standing on the roof and frantically launching rockets and explosives are like dumplings. They are knocked off the truck by the opponent's counterattack, but new members will immediately take their place from behind.

This group of hot spring development team members, who fought in an extremely wild manner, managed to bear a very high casualty ratio and defeated the problematic students who rushed over from the opposite side.

Finally, the truck crashed into the line of problematic students who had no time to retreat.

Soon after the vehicle was stuck in the crowd, the tires on both sides were damaged by the problem students who rolled back. The members of the hot spring development department who had been following the truck and moving forward also crossed the line amid thunderous shouts, and stabbed into the enemy group in front of them with rumbling explosions, like a dozen red-hot steel drills inserted into a block of butter.

Behind the Hot Spring Development Department's front, the black market thugs who had been watching how brutal their "companions" were all shuddering in unison.

The vice-captain sitting in the crowd seemed to understand why the tough captain, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, couldn't even pass the supplementary exam of Gehenna Academy...

No... these muscular construction site ladies have completely redefined the word tough...

If they knew that they were pretending to be members of the hot spring development department and somehow caused them to clash with a group of problem students...

hiss...

I seem to have heard from my colleagues who have worked on construction sites that these guys who have been working on construction sites for many years like to throw people who offend them into iron barrels and fill them with concrete, and then mix the solidified cement piles into the rocks used for landfill...

Then, this person will never be found again in the world...

Thinking of this, the unfortunate person couldn't help but shudder. Then, the most loyal expression of her life suddenly appeared on her face. She said solemnly to the elder sister who was bandaging her, "I can still fight! Let me charge again!"

"No, no, because the Honorary Minister almost killed himself before, so the Minister said that seriously injured members are not allowed to continue fighting. You should just rest here!"

"Hey! You guys keep an eye on her, don't let her run away again!"

Seeing the cruel yet friendly smiles on the faces of the muscular ladies who were faintly surrounding her, the black market girl laughed dryly with a guilty conscience and thanked them repeatedly, completely giving up the idea of ​​escaping...

I hope they don't find out too early...

At this time, Iroha, the only person nearby who knew their background and was always ready to expose the identities of these black market thugs, was carrying ammunition in a daze surrounded by a group of hot spring development members.

When she saw the hot spring development department members wearing Gehenna uniforms, she thought she had met friendly forces. However, before she could say anything, she was pulled out from under the machine by a group of enthusiastic ladies on the construction site.

Later, because the uniform that symbolized her identity as a member of Pandemonium was damaged, she was mistaken for an ordinary, frightened Gehenna student even though she repeatedly stated that she was a member of Pandemonium.

Finally, he was brought to a group of muscular old ladies pushing ammunition carts, and with their enthusiastic encouragement and comfort, he became a glorious supply transporter.

But after moving the ammunition around for a few rounds, she suddenly felt that this situation didn't seem so bad...

The hot spring development team members seemed to have taken her height into consideration and never gave her anything too heavy. And for someone like her who often had to dismantle and assemble tracks and carry shells with her bare hands, this amount of weight was actually no different from slacking off.

What's more, the other party also promised her that he would escort her back to Gehenna Academy as soon as she met the Honor Club President Jiang Shangxuefeng.

Although I don’t know when Yukikaze became their honorary captain, as long as she finds Yukikaze who recognizes her, then the next step will be her Iroha’s home court segment!

As for the group of black market thugs she needs to keep an eye on...

Thinking of this, Iroha's gaze once again turned to the black market thugs who were desperately being drugged by the wounded from other hot spring development departments, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Let them experience Gehenna's passion first...

However, Councillor Iroha's plan of paddling failed again not long after.

After the Hot Spring Development Department attacked fiercely all the way and managed to penetrate about two-thirds of the distance to the central avenue, dozens of shells of different calibers fell into their attack formation from behind.

Boom boom boom——

A series of dense explosions erupted in the efficiently operating attack formation, instantly submerging a large number of hot spring development team members in the billowing smoke and burnt rubble.

When the sound of artillery came from behind, Xia, who was still calculating the battle situation between the two sides, jumped up from her position in fright.

However, when she saw dozens of tanks and a large crowd of unidentified armed people behind her, she felt relieved. She narrowed her eyes and shrugged at Hui beside her.

"Mei, it looks like things are getting a little tricky!~"

"I see!"

Hui, who was gritting her teeth, took off a golden whistle from her waist, then put the whistle into her mouth and took a deep breath. Her cheeks puffed up and her back arched. The fluffy ponytail behind her head swayed with the braid, making her look like an angry big squirrel.

beep--

Beep, beep, beep, beep!

A sharp and long whistle pierced the smoke and dust that obscured the battlefield. A large number of hot spring development team members who were scattered by the artillery fire quickly crawled up from the ruins on the roadside. Then four quick short sounds were heard. The members who gathered together again shouted commands and formed a new attack formation, once again blocking the problematic students who were rolling back from the front.

While Hui was commanding, the slender devil-like tail behind Xia also rolled up a smoke bomb from the elite member next to her.

He stretched out his hand to catch the bullet and pulled out the pull ring, then took two quick steps and threw it hard at the enemy behind him. Seeing this, the other elite members also hurriedly threw out the smoke bombs they were carrying.

Tsk-tsk-

White smoke rose quickly, obscuring the vision of the enemies behind the Hot Spring Development Department.

Then Xia nimbly jumped onto the wreckage of a nearby tank, took out her red-electroplated pistol without hesitation, fired several shots into the sky, and then shouted passionately.

"A new troublemaker has arrived!~"

"Members who are still waiting for assignments, turn around. Target those guys wearing black clothes, go! go!~"

Under her command, nearly a hundred elite members of the Hot Spring Development Department who had been on standby in the rear shouted in response, then picked up rocket launchers and explosive packs and rushed forward with shouts like a tsunami.

As soon as the members of the hot spring development team who rushed into the smoke met the other side, both sides simultaneously launched a series of fierce gunfire. Then, Xia and the others pushed back the enemies who were attacking from behind with almost unstoppable violence.

If you look down from the sky at this moment, the color of the entire central avenue is like a mixed-color cream cake. At the northern end are the problematic students of Gehena in colorful clothes, in the middle is the hot spring development department in white, red and black, and at the southern end are the black market thugs in black clothes, black pants and black helmets. Except for the fact that they paint their favorite tanks in strange colors, these people are almost a pure black ocean.

As the newly joined black market thugs launched a fierce offensive, the troops at the north and south ends of the avenue were almost simultaneously trying desperately to squeeze towards the middle, while the hot spring development department in the middle was also trying desperately to push to both sides. For a while, the three troops were caught in an extremely brutal tug-of-war.

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, Iroha, who had been thrown into the ruins by the previous round of shelling, finally crawled out from the rubble on the roadside. He covered his head that was hit by stones, and spat out saliva mixed with mud and sand in his mouth with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing that the area was relatively safe, the red-haired boy, who thought he was unlucky, was too lazy to hide anymore and simply sat on the side of the road, catching his breath, looking at the problematic students who were desperately attacking the Hot Spring Development Department's front line in the distance.

Although Pandemonium had never fought against the Hot Spring Development Department, as a veteran tank commander who had cooperated with them in launching a fierce attack not long ago, Iroha could still clearly sense that the situation on his side was not good.

Apart from anything else, those muscular ladies who could easily pin down and flatten these problem students now need to form a tight line to ensure a balance of power with the other side.

Chapter 38: Multi-party Battle

At this moment, whether it was the fighters who were holding the offensive in the front or the logistics personnel who were carrying ammunition in the back, although they still maintained high morale, almost everyone had obvious injuries, and even the previous orderly coordination showed a slight sluggishness.

Moreover, compared to the endless reinforcements behind the problem students, the comrades in the hot spring development department are almost out of energy...

The worst thing is that compared to the fierce attack launched by these bad students, the attackers from the rear are obviously more dangerous.

Based on her experience with tanks, the round of artillery fire that just occurred involved at least 25 tank guns of various types.

Although they were just old models of various brands, and the infantry-tank coordination tactics they used were also ridiculously crude, but no matter what, this firepower was going to hit their own side...