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Under Black Shield's command, the zombie tide and imperial forces temporarily stopped their attack.
The plant spirit warriors who were concentrating on defense also put down their weapons and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
In a straightforward manner, Dark Iron publicly executed the Iron Shovel android from Manor No. 5942 in front of both warring parties.
For the elite homeowner Rhea, this was no less than slapping him several times and then tearing off his face and rubbing it on the ground.
This is a shame, a naked shame, a shame that any passionate homeowner would absolutely not be able to accept.
But at this moment, Rhea was already in a state of being overwhelmed, and she accepted the result dejectedly.
As a craftsman, his most perfect work was completely destroyed by the dark iron, and his craftsmanship was shattered.
The Iron Shovel artificial Zenith that had accompanied him for several years died so casually at the hands of a new generation of imperial commander.
This means that all the resources, time, energy and expectations that Rhea spent on Zenith have gone to waste.
All the long-term efforts are wasted and become worthless.
Rhea's fighting spirit also completely dissipated the moment Zenith died.
There are many ways to win. To deal with the elite homeowner Rhea, the Iron Triangle chose to attack her heart.
It seems that they have achieved the strategic goal of attacking Manor No. 5942.
Although this war manor has not yet fallen, in the eyes of the Iron Triangle, Manor No. 5942 is no different from those fallen manors.
In the modern world, a lean camel is not necessarily bigger than a horse.
As the core figure of the manor, an owner who has become muddle-headed and has no ambition to make progress can pose no threat to the empire at all.
Unless he can regain his strength, the Empire no longer needs to regard him as an adversary.
Even though Zenith was dead, the loyal paladin still held his hammer and shield, guarding in front of Rhea, and was wary of the three imperial commanders in front of him, fearing that they would suddenly attack.
But it is obvious that the Iron Triangle no longer needs to stay in this war manor.
"The strategic goal has been achieved. We can evacuate now."
Black Shield circulated his zombie spiritual power to repair the damage on his shield while giving advice to Darkie and Zhenjun.
"Just leave? I think it's not a bad idea to take over this manor by taking this opportunity!"
It looked like Dark Iron hadn't had enough fun yet. He shook his head, intending to reject Black Shield's suggestion.
"Their reinforcements are on the way, buddy, don't act rashly!"
A message came from the town army's communication equipment that a lot of manpower they had deployed to block enemy reinforcements outside Manor 5942 had been lost.
As the zombie tide was torn apart, the imperial troops responsible for outer security also retreated.
Teams from other war estates were coming from both the east and west directions.
"My friend, don't forget what His Majesty told us before we left."
Black Shield took a deep breath and urged Dark Iron again.
"I know, I know. I hope we can have a good fight next time."
An Tie nodded regretfully, took a last look at Rhea who was still standing there in a daze, then turned and left the backyard battlefield of Manor No. 5942.
"All troops, listen up! Evacuate immediately!"
Zhenjun cut off the dead spiritual power in his body that was used to maintain the Dark Cloud Formation, causing the dark clouds covering the surroundings to gradually dissipate.
After Black Shield gave the order to retreat, he didn't catch up with the main force until the last low-level zombie left, carrying a door panel shield.
All that was left for Manor No. 5942 was a messy backyard battlefield.
"How should we deal with the reinforcements from other manors?"
"Let the low-level zombies hold them back, and let the troops speed up their march. We will return to the fortress as soon as possible to report on our work."
"Well, I hope the Commander-in-Chief will like the victory we brought her."
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"We...are late..."
Looking at Manor No. 5942 after the war, Xiao Qian's voice sounded a little low.
Moxue and Luo Ying didn't say anything either, they just watched the tragic scene in front of them quietly.
Thanks to the extremely powerful defenders and the tacit cooperation between Luo Ying and Xiao Qian.
The combined forces of Manor No. 5915 and Manor No. 5969 reached Manor No. 5942 faster than the guerrillas on the other side.
But when they arrived, all the Imperial troops had left.
The low-level zombies that stayed behind to stop them from chasing were just trash with little combat power.
Don't chase a desperate enemy, especially since the enemy is not a desperate enemy either.
The guerrillas arrived late, and finally arrived at Manor No. 5942 not long after.
According to post-war statistics, the losses at Manor No. 5942 were particularly heavy.
Several plant spirit warriors, even plant spirit elites, sacrificed their lives.
After the death of the Shovel Man, the owner Rhea became devastated.
On the other hand, the three imperial commanders of the zombies who attacked Manor 5942 were only slightly injured.
The biggest losses were suffered by the low-level zombies that served as cannon fodder, while the losses of other arms and units were not that great.
After the battle, the autistic Rhea locked herself in her house.
Even the tool androids who were completely loyal to him were not allowed to approach his room under Rhea's orders.
The one responsible for receiving the several homeowners was the wise tree spirit who had no choice but to step forward and take charge of the situation.
This wise tree spirit, as holy as a goddess, told Moxue and Luo Ying, as well as Wu Feihong and Wen Cangmang who arrived later, everything about the battle.
"This is what happened. I'm sorry, but my host seems to be in a bad mood and can't receive you."
"Understood. Then...we will leave first."
Wu Feihong, who stepped forward to negotiate, said nothing more and just sighed helplessly.
"Take care, everyone."
The wise tree spirit of Manor No. 5942 politely escorted several homeowners out of Manor No. 5942, and then opened the tree isolation wall of the backyard battlefield.
The homeowners and the people they brought with them looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.
"Busy, I'm done helping, I'll go back first."
Moxue nodded to the three elite homeowners, and before they could answer, she led the team from Manor No. 5915 to leave first.
The defender's scarlet eyes swept around, lingering for a moment on the red scarves on the right arms of the World Communist fighters, and then followed Moxue's footsteps.
"Is this girl the new homeowner? She seems quite enthusiastic."
Wen Cangmang blinked and spoke to Luo Ying who was standing beside him.
"I met her while exploring. She said she wanted to help, so we came along."
Luo Ying nodded and swallowed the pineapple bun that Xiao Qian had just stuffed into her mouth.
"That shovel android looks quite unusual."
Wen Cangmang looked at the tall back of the defender and couldn't help but sigh.
"Let's go back too. Our support mission is over. What awaits us next may be a more difficult challenge."
Wu Feihong sighed slowly and put out the pipe in his mouth.
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"Dark Iron, Black Shield, Town Army... the Iron Triangle?"
Somewhere in the abandoned city, a snail vehicle stopped here. Vandrick stepped on the half-dead imperial soldier under his feet, thinking about something.
"The combined efforts of three people can bring a second-level intermediate manor to the brink of collapse. They are really opponents that cannot be underestimated..."
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