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    When the rocket shot into the window on the second floor of the Tailiu Puluo branch and exploded violently, dozens of matador mercenaries hidden in the crowd began to attack the Puluo branch.

    Due to the control of the Supreme Council of Humanity and the arms embargo imposed by various countries on the free world, at this moment, what suddenly erupted was the deafening rapid fire of old-fashioned automatic rifles.

    Gunpowder technology has not disappeared due to the appearance of energy weapons. In the free world, they still play the role of executioners.  Although such weapons have limited destructive power against armor made of super-hard alloys, they are enough for ordinary flesh and blood.

    The ear-piercing explosion, the flying metal bullets, the diffuse gunpowder smoke and the dazzling white light surrounded the entire Tailiu mecha branch in an instant.

    When the three elders at the door were dragged into the Mecha Pavilion by the quick-response disciples, the densely packed unidentified attackers had already crossed the street, jumped out of the green bushes, and were rapidly approaching from all directions while shooting.

    Following another rocket bomb falling on the gate, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and in the distance, several unmarked modified mechs had appeared.  Different from ordinary private mechas, these modified mechas are equipped with old-fashioned cannons.  Obviously, this is for slaughtering unarmored people.

    "The lore stream is not vegetarian!"

    ?The reporters carrying the cameras risked their lives to stand in the shooting position, frantically deploying the camera's sub-lenses.  The duel of dozens of mechas on the First Avenue and the attack on the Telupul branch by the unidentified attackers at this moment made them overwhelmed.

    No one understands what kind of mystery there is.  All the pictures taken and transmitted in real time only show one fact - the tradition of Freeport has been broken.  Tailiu's attack on Harriman, and lore's attack on the Tailiu branch were all so unscrupulous.

    It will be a war!

    Amidst the violent gunfire, First Avenue was already in chaos.

    The mechs fighting together made earth-shattering crashing sounds, and one after another was thrown out, crashing into the surrounding buildings, bringing down the glass fragments of the curtain wall like a torrential rain.  More than a dozen mechas have been destroyed in the killing, and turned into pieces of scrap iron on the side of the road emitting smoke and flames.

    Among the tall buildings, the light of explosions came and went one after another. The fire swept through several shopping malls and began to spread to the upper floors of several buildings. Panicked people ran away like ants in a flood.  Some people trapped upstairs began to jump down desperately.

    Most of the flying cars parked on the side of the First Avenue have turned into wreckage, and the few survivors were violently shaken to trigger the alarm device.  The original rapid and piercing siren sound became weak and helpless amidst the violent gunshots, explosions and mechs colliding and fighting.  Only the headlights, flickering desperately, remind people to pay attention.

    But in the Tailiu branch building, the room hit by the rocket has already burst into open flames, and the flames are flying left and right in the windows, licking everything it encounters.  Billowing thick smoke billowed out of the window, blown by the breeze, obliquely rolled up to the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

    Cooper and Nakagawa Daiki's flying car stopped far away where they could see the Puro branch.  After the attack was launched, according to the plan, Cooper should leave the central city and go to the secret base set up by the matador mercenary group in the infantry port to command remotely until everything was settled.

    The reason why I still stop here is just to wait for a piece of news - in any case, Cooper must also confirm the death of that person!

    No matter what the future holds in this competition for the highest power in the free port, at least Cooper is in a happy mood at this time.

    When that rocket shot into that window, a big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground.

    Whether it is the lore flow or the mountain breaking flow.  Cooper has dealt with every force in every airspace of the Mars Free Channel all his life. Although he is not sure of victory against these old opponents, he is not afraid.  Because he knows these people and these organizations.

    Only the fat man who appeared from the phantom flow is Cooper's nightmare.

    These days, what Cooper has experienced is a kind of psychological control, a feeling of being a victim.

    I, like a blackmailed, blackmailed wretch, completely lost control of my own world.  He watched the fat man make a mess of everything, but he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.  Looking ahead and worrying about gains and losses, that kind of helpless aggrieved, makes people crazy.

    Now, everything is over!

    As long as that fat man and the three eldersA tacit understanding, cold-blooded and capable fighter!

    What they have is just shock.  An eye-opening shock like never before imagined.

    Compared with these mechas, those melee mechas that have been out of contact with each other are like children fighting.

    Magit retracted his sniper rifle and leaned against a corner, panting.

    A few seconds ago, his scope, for a few hundredths of a second, the sight was set on the fat man's head.

    Although it was just a glimpse, and although the fat man was covered in blood, Magit swore that what he saw was definitely that guy.

    Having no chance to shoot, Margit has no regrets.

    He was even thankful for it.

    He is the only matador mercenary who came to perform the mission together.

    Others are all dead.  Either they were crushed under the crazy gunfire coverage, or they became the flesh and blood on the soles of those mechs.

    Magit had no doubts that if he was exposed, he would definitely end up the same as the brothers downstairs who were alive just now.

    Of course, these mechas were not sent by Cooper.

    They don't even belong to any forces in the free world.

    Because, that fat man walked into the cockpit of a corresponding mech from a window on the second floor.

    When these frantically attacking mechs saw him, they only made one move, which was to neatly shrink into a guard formation.

    At that moment, Margit had a feeling.

    It was as if a group of wolves out of control suddenly turned into a group of strictly trained and obedient hounds.

    Margit felt similarly only when he served in Jeppen, and that was with Jeppen's most ace unit.  At the beginning, he was also a member of that special armored division.

    But unexpectedly, many years later, he relived this feeling in a mecha squad that suddenly appeared, which made him shudder

    There are too many things, and once I leave writing a novel, my train of thought will be disconnected.  I try to recover as much as possible

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