TK, known as Takla, is a rebel leader who runs in the Maldives. At the same time, Takla is also an S-class wanted criminal in the empire, active in the Desert of Death. This is a name that scares the citizens of the empire because he never treats the citizens of the empire as he imagined.

Friendly, or in other words, he is a veritable murderer.

Because of this, the resistance fighters did not dare to speculate on his inner thoughts, even if Takla just stood quietly, but today was different. The deputy did not see anxiety on the face of Takla who had just boarded the mecha, and his eyes fell in confusion.

Arriving at the battlefield, he said, "Chief, our soldiers have suffered heavy injuries. You don't seem to be in a hurry."

"Get ready to harvest the spoils of war. We won this battle."

The deputy's eyesight was not as good as Takla's, so he could only find a telescope to observe the changes in the situation. It was better not to look at it. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. In less than two minutes, the news of the victory had spread from his mouth to the resistance camp.

The resistance camp fighters were equipped with millets and rifles per person. If they had more, they would be equipped with anti-tank weapons, armor-piercing grenades or mortars. They were unwilling to take the lead. No wonder there had been no movement from the empire for so long. After receiving the news, the crowd decided to move forward.

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After a while, what they saw in front of them was simply unbelievable. Only a few hundred imperial mechas were left that had been beaten to pieces, and they were running around like headless flies that couldn't find their way north.

Win... win, it seems like a real win! So many imperial mechas have fallen in just a few minutes, and the divine soldiers of the Blazing Legion descending from the sky are like a shot in the arm, immediately giving hope to the resistance camp. Look,

When the light came, everyone's spirits could not help but be lifted up. The morale of the resistance camp suddenly became unprecedentedly high. As the charging horn sounded, they rushed forward with thunderous momentum without hesitation.

Feng Yi calmed down and took a look and couldn't help but sigh! The equipment of this group of warriors is indeed too backward. On average, there are two or three old-fashioned mobile suits among 100 people, and they are also composed of light, medium and heavy tanks.

There are slightly more, but only about 5 to 6. The number of armed jeeps equipped with 09 machine guns is about 10 per company.

The last ones are the anti-tank soldiers and mechanical dogs. These war dogs are left over from the battlefield many years ago. They are linked to the brain through a chip and execute orders according to the instructions. The remaining half of the people are really holding cannon fodder like AK heavy machines.

It is said that if the weapons cannot hit the weak points of the mobile suits, their attacks will not pose any threat to the mobile suits at all.

The good news is that the Imperial soldiers collapsed. The so-called "mountain-mountain defeat" was probably nothing more than that. Amidst the roars of surrender and no-kill, the Imperial soldiers finally gave up their resistance. Despite this, the Blazing Legion did not relax their vigilance.

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Facts have proved that when faced with life and death, human beings do not have the courage to resist. This group of people can be used as bargaining chips in negotiations with Saudi Arabia. In today's media-dominated world, Saudi Arabia should be able to consider cooperation as long as the conditions are not too excessive. Of course, this so-called cooperation

The probability is not high, because as long as you cooperate once, there will be a second, third or even more time. In order to prevent this from happening, Saudi Arabia may choose to take other measures.

No matter what, Feng Yi decided to seize the plan to strengthen himself. What he didn't expect was that not long after the prisoners stepped out of the mecha, Feng Yi heard a report from John in a hurry. Takla had personally ordered people to capture all the prisoners.

No one was left alive, including the colonel with the highest official position.

Feng Yi went straight to Takra's temporary camp and said, "Mr. Takra, I need an explanation from you." When he came to the tent, he glanced around with lightning eyes and said coldly.

Before Takla could speak, a group of rebels had already aimed their loaded guns at Feng Yi.

John and others who came with Feng Yi also drew out their weapons at the same time, and the atmosphere at the scene fell to freezing point...

"Don't be rude to your guests." Takla glanced at several people coldly, and the resistance fighters took back their guns one after another.

"John." As Feng Yi's words came out, the Blazing Warriors also put their weapons in the bay.

"General Feng, let's go for a walk."

After hearing this, Feng Yi walked out of the room without comment, "What are you going to say to me next?" He seemed a little annoyed and followed Takra for a distance. Feng Yi said, his patience was not very good to begin with.

However, Takla was evasive. He turned his eyes to the setting sun and changed the topic: "Our pursuits are different. You have your interests and I have my principles. Letting go of an imperial soldier may become a hidden danger in the future."

"You may be right, but you are you and I am you."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"How do you say...?" Chewing this word, Feng Yi clenched his fists for a time, then loosened them, then tightened them again, and then said, "They may have wives, children, and families. I can't care about that. Damn it."

Being on the battlefield will become a soldier's fate, but the Blazing Legion will not share your infamy for tricking imperial soldiers out of their mechas and then cunningly trapping the captives, so don't base your principles on Blazing Heads."

"You seem to care about that boring sense of honor."

"You think the sense of honor applies to people like me, wrong, I don't care at all." Feng Yi grabbed Takla's collar, "I care more about the Blazing Brothers than honor. They are regular federal troops and have

By adhering to the creed and collective honor, they are not butchers."

"Don't forget our duel." After saying this, Feng Yi shook Takla away, "Maybe you are right, we just have different positions." This was the only thing Feng Yi left after turning around.

Are the positions different? Haha, it’s interesting. He is indeed a Revenge Shadow Rider. Takla didn’t look too angry. He couldn’t help but lightly shrugged when he heard this. If Feng Yi is at his current level, he thinks he is at least 60% sure that he can do it.

After defeating him in a close fight, he doesn't owe Feng Yi any favors now, but that would be too boring.

Well... forget it, I am more concerned about tonight's action than this. The bounty is as high as 2,000,000, which is exciting enough. As for the content of the action, of course it is to remove the head of a noble in the Saudi Imperial City, Takla

I don’t mind killing a few more, and even though it’s just a transaction that was recently released in the Underworld, it doesn’t reflect the chaotic current situation and dark side of the Maldives from a side perspective.

Thinking of this, TK lighted a cigarette leisurely and checked that the time was almost up. When he put out the cigarette butt, his figure also disappeared from the place where he had just stood without taking away a cloud.
Chapter completed!