Chapter 1413


    “Rotate the squads manning all the four gates. Let ourrades who’ve just engaged in battle


    recover.”


    “Roger that.” The operator in the centralmand said, broadcasting Carl’s orders as ordered.


    After a few minutes, new squads moved in, recing each and every single one of the men who were


    involved in the defense effort. In the lounge, the mercenaries who had been involved in the siege were


    also being treated by the medical team, resting after they had been patched up.


    Thankfully, all of them had a Beacon device on their persons, and with them, their wounds quickly


    recovered. Carl then came over to check on their wounds, and upon seeing that everyone was alright,


    he became relieved, thanking Nicole in his mind.


    Carl then brought the guards around the base for another inspection. As he patrolled, he suddenly


    spotted a small door that had been left unguarded. Carl immediately walked over to examine it, and just


    as he was a foot away from the door, he heard footfalls outside. Based on his many years of


    experience, he knew what to do, and proceeded to make a call at once.


    “Get something to barricade this door with.” Carl ordered.


    His men went on to grab all of the heavy objects that they could find in their vicinity, and ced them


    against the door, blocking it.


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    Carl then summoned another man of his, and ordered, “Get a technician here and have the door


    welded shut”


    “Roger that.”


    Just as the man had taken his tenth step, a loud bang thundered across the room, and the enemy


    troops stormed in, spraying volleys of lead rounds everywhere. As it turned out, they had blown the


    door up. Carl responded by leading his men in the retaliation effort, but it was also then that all four


    gates were under attack once again.


    No one had anticipated that their enemies had found an unguarded passage, allowing them tounch


    another attack on both fronts.


    Carl and the goons of the secret organization then engaged in a fierce battle at the small entranceway.


    “Enemy contact at the northern entrance on the first floor. We need those on standby to reinforce it at


    the double,” Carl ordered through the walkie-talkie.


    Witnessing the organized assault beingunched by the enemy, Carl realized that the siege effort was


    nned, and that the previous assaults on the four main gates were just a diversion. The main attack


    had just begun.


    He led his men in the counterattack to prevent the secret organization from advancing further, but at


    this juncture, they were being outgunned and outmatched, forcing Carl and his men to fall back time


    and again. As Carl retreated, the enemy troops advanced, slowly upying the factory in an almost


    mechanical pace.


    Suddenly, the news of the main gate being lost red out from Carl’s walkie-talkie, rendering him


    helpless and furious.


    “f, are you done yet?!” Carl called out.


    “Not yet. I still need a bit more time. Hold on for a while longer.” f’s replied, his voice emanating from


    the walkie-talkie.


    “Alright. I’ll give you five more minutes. After that, you’ll have to send in the reinforcements no matter


    how many units you have equipped!” Carl said, before grabbing his weapon and firing a volley of


    bullets at the hostiles.


    “K, we are on the verge of being overwhelmed here,” Carl’s subordinate reported.


    “Hold on for another five minutes. Reinforcements are inbound soon!”


    Even after those on standby had joined the battle, they had only managed to push the enemy forces


    back a little.


    Carl did not expect that the secret organization’s attack would be so ferocious this time. Based on his


    understanding of them, they should not have been able to mount such a potent offense.


    Yet, there was no time for him to ponder, for a grenade suddenly came hurtling in before falling to the


    ground with a nk. Quick on his feet, Carl grabbed it and hurled it away. Thanks to his quick reflexes,


    he was spared from a gruesome fate.


    Just as the enemy troops were about to force Carl into a corner, four Braves suddenly emerged from


    another direction, their armaments zing as they methodically surrounded the hostile troops and


    attacked. With the Braves’ intervention, the tables were turned, and Carl led the Braves in the effort to


    suppress the attackers and push them back. Without any recourse, the troops of the secret


    organization could only fall back to the door and retreat through it.


    After pushing them back, Carl got his men to reinforce and seal the door at once, leaving them to guard


    it before leading the Braves to the main gates.