Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 277 Chapter 277

In a hidden and unknown castle, around a huge round table, sat a circle of rich people of different sizes.They are all wealthy businessmen in the world, and each of them has so much property that it makes one's scalp tingle.

And these people also have a common identity, that is, the director of the Cyric Consortium is actually the shareholder of the Cyric Consortium.

They are all members of the Council of Cyric, and they discuss decisions together and control the future development direction of Cyric.

However, at this moment, a woman's growling voice was echoing in the hall: "Who... told you to do such a big thing against the Datang Group?"

"Sophia! We didn't tell you about this, after all, you are not in charge of this area." A fat man raised his wine glass and explained disapprovingly.

The red-haired Sophia slapped the table and cursed in dissatisfaction: "Idiots! Do you know how much power you have used? How many years will it take us to operate these powers!"

This time, even Cyric can be said to be hurt. In order to deal with Datang Group, Cyric almost took out his own wealth to fight.For Cyric, who has always sought stability, this is definitely an unreliable adventure.

"Don't worry, our plan to attack Datang Group is flawless, so your worries are completely unnecessary." Although another thin old man was dissatisfied with Sophia's yelling, he still smiled and comforted him.

He is a smiling tiger, and he keeps smiling all the time, but everyone who knows him in this room knows that even if the old man is smiling, he may not be thinking of anything good.

Sophia looked at him and threw out a piece of information she had: "My worry? It's completely unnecessary? Do you know that the battleships of the Datang Group sank 30 first-class sailing warships in the Yangmu Kingdom?"

Although Yangmu Kingdom keeps this kind of thing secret, it is still possible to find out the truth if you investigate carefully.

At that time, the Datang Group only dispatched a few warships to sink a large number of sailing warships in the Poplar Kingdom. This news has already made Sophia extremely vigilant.

The fat man laughed immediately. He was really proud of his arrangement, so he shook his head and said, "Of course I know, so this time, we gathered 70 warships from the Tarun Kingdom and headed north!"

In his view, 70 warships are already a huge force capable of making waves at sea, and there is no risk of failure at all.

Even if it is a fleet of a powerful maritime country, I dare not say that it is sure to destroy 70 first-class sailing warships of the enemy at once!
Sophia looked around and asked everyone coldly: "Have you ever thought about... what if this fleet is wiped out?"

She has a telegraph machine, and arranged for a businessman to send the news of Bunas to her as soon as possible—so, on the way here, she heard that Bunas's newspaper published the news of the Great Victory in Nanyang content.

Although she didn't want to believe that Bunas' fleet really wiped out the Tarun Kingdom's fleet, she still felt that she should be fully prepared.

Several wealthy merchants immediately exclaimed: "Impossible!"

Another director who planned the decisive battle to siege the Datang Group finally spoke, and said confidently: "It doesn't matter, even if they annihilate Tarun's fleet, we are already sure of victory on the way."

Sophia was still furious and emphasized: "You have mobilized the power of the six kingdoms of Gemelin, Taron, Hieron, Farak, Elm, and Rosewood, and you have also put all the connections behind Suzas and the Dorne Kingdom. desktop!"

This time, these damned guys used too much of Cyric's wealth, so much that no one could afford to fail.

Thinking of these costs, Sophia felt very distressed, because this is the foundation of the hard work of the older generation of Cyric's directors for decades!
How much did they pay to bury their secrets in these kingdoms, form influence, and then be able to influence the decision-making of these kingdoms?

And after this battle, no matter whether they win or not, they will lose part of their influence—this is the price they must pay for launching a war!

The fat director glanced at Sophia, and said coldly: "As long as we win..."

Sophia was still relentless, staring at the fat director with her beautiful eyes and interrupting him sharply: "That's after the victory! Do you know what you have paid now?"

The smiling old man scolded Sophia in dissatisfaction: "Sophia! That's enough! You are just a member of the council! You are not our boss! Don't go too far!"

"You are moving my property! Shouldn't I question it?" Sophia sat back in her seat, adjusted her tone, and spoke again.

The fat man's expression became gloomy, but he still showed off his anger: "Recently, our arms business income has doubled! Cyric has never been as brilliant as it is today!"

After all, the war broke out. As an arms group, how could they not benefit from it? The six countries purchased a large amount of arms, and the income of the consortium naturally increased.

Add in the profits of the railroads and others, and it is obviously a matter of course that their profits doubled during the war.

"But after two months, your goalkeeper will lose the markets of 11 kingdoms! No, you will even lose the markets of 20 kingdoms!" Sophia clenched her fists, thinking of these idiots who would gamble her fortune, She was so angry.

"This is all your assumption!" Another person was dissatisfied with Sophia's speech and shouted sharply.

"Suppose? Your stupidity will pay the price sooner or later!" Sophia stood up, put down a harsh word, turned and left the hall.

"You..." Several people stood up very dissatisfied, as if they wanted to regain their position.

"I don't have time to argue with you here! Goodbye!" Sophia pushed open the gorgeous door without looking back, and walked out of the hall.

"Hmph! I knew that she should be kicked out of the council!" Fatty said with a grim expression, "When we win, we will cut off her shares!"

"Women are all short-sighted animals. You can't count on them..." The old man smiled to comfort the fat man, but he didn't refute the fat man's words.

Another ugly woman complained jealously. "Aside from being good-looking and being able to hook up with men, what else can she do... Look at her high-ranking appearance, what a slut she is?"

In the corridor, Sophia complained to the maid who was following her as she walked, "These people are idiots, staying with them will cost me all my money sooner or later."

The maid walked behind her and asked for confirmation: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Prepare another plan!" Sophia was silent for a few seconds, and then ordered in a low voice: "Beware of these idiots..."

The maid lowered her head slightly: "Yes!"

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On the eastern front of the Kingdom of Wright, in the headquarters of the troops of the Kingdom of Gemelin, who retreated a few kilometers before barely holding their ground, the generals of the Kingdom of Gemelin paced back and forth worriedly.

Beside him, the person in charge from Cyric comforted the general and the officers around him: "The enemy's strength should be superior, and we can only stand by and wait for the reinforcements to arrive from the rear."

As the person in charge said, he looked at the confidant he recruited, the tall and tall Chumluo: "In addition, as long as we hold on for a few days, the pressure from other directions will make these troops have to retreat. At that time, our victory will be within easy reach!"

The general of the Gemelin Kingdom, who had heard of the great reputation of the Northridge Iron Army, was still a little worried, and said, "But, how can we hold on for a few days? I'm worried that the Northridge troops will crush our flank..."

"Don't worry! Whatever method they used to stop us, we will use whatever method to deal with them now!" The person in charge of Cyric, who finally thought of a solution, said triumphantly.

"Huh?" Gemelin's general was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the person in charge of Cyric.

The person in charge immediately stated his method: "Before I retreated, I captured the nearby farmers and built a trench like the one they dug on the border here! They must not have imagined that we would use their tactics to fight against the enemy. Deal with them!"

"Let your troops rely on this trench defense and wait for the rear artillery to reach the front line, and we will have a chance of winning!" The person in charge of Cyric felt that they would be sure of victory when the 130mm heavy artillery arrived at the front line.

After thinking about it, the general of the Kingdom of Gemelin, who had no better solution, could only nod his head and agreed to this solution: "It's also... a solution."

Seeing that the general still had a little bit of worry, Chumro calmed down and said, "We have 130-caliber cannon support, and we have been fighting for so many days. They must not be able to concentrate so many cannons in a hurry. , we can definitely persist for a longer time!"

"I hope so!" General Gemelin was still worried, but his face was much better than before, and he said in a long voice.

Soon, after completing the retreat, the troops of the Kingdom of Gmelin relied on the hastily constructed trench defenses to withstand the troops of the Kingdom of Wright.

Instead of rushing to attack, the troops of the Wright Kingdom stopped, and waited for a day until all the follow-up troops arrived, before setting up positions on the two wings and launching several tentative attacks.

Then, in the northern part of the war zone, Redman, the commander of the troops from Northridge, decided to take the lead in launching a general offensive and break through the trench defenses of the Gemelin Kingdom troops!
(End of this chapter)