《I'm the King Of Technology 》Chapter 403. Fighting The Unknown 2
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Kamara felt her breathing rise very quickly, as she looked at the shocking scenes before her.
She was on the 3rd floor of the building.... so, she could see things more clearly from above.
If she were back on earth, she would definitely say that the scene was very similar to that of alien invasion movies..... where the president looks outside his White House window, only to see beams and layers destroying the city, leaving only smoke traces and screams throughout.
But in her case... she couldn't see any beams or lasers, as she didn't know who or what exactly was attacking them.
All she knew was that after every few minutes, the ground would lift up from the ground and scatter away.
Followed by a large cloud of yellow flames, which soon turned white.
And after the smoke vanished, those who had unfortunately been caught up in the moment would end up with severe injuries or death.
The unknown was what usually terrified people the most.... And she was not an exception to this fact.
Her entire body shook continuously, as she was quickly filled with fright.
Who..... what..... what.... the hell was going on?
Of course, it wasn't just her who was shaking like a leaf, as the guards around her also trembled hard as well while watching their comrades die below.
It was the most spine-chilling scene that they had ever seen in their lives.
They even tried to see if there was any way that they could escape from the mansion safely..... but sadly, it looked like the attacks seemed to be taking place at all angles around their mansion.
Dammit!!
Did the heavens really want them to die so young?
Just who had they offended?
'Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!'
'Ahhhhhh!'
'My leg..... my leg'
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"Help me...."
'Boom!'
'_'
Landon and his crew who had already taken advantage of the chaos and smoke..... were currently within the palace itself.
They quickly went through the slave quarters.... until they were close enough to the Kamara's palace.
"Winston!... Cole!..... Frederick!..... .... send out the signal"
"Yes sir!"
Immediately, the men took out a tiny black plastic-looking gun and quickly raised their heads straight up into the air.
'Shah!'
Several bright blinding red dots were shot into the sky through the sky, instantly illuminating the region greatly.
And since there were no attacks launched here, the smoke was all the more prominent, making all those above to get the signal.
On each hot air balloon, at least 2 soldiers were tasked with keeping a lookout in the servant quarters..... so they immediately spotted the signal and quickly advanced to pause 2 of their plans.
Right now, the ground squad was ready to make their move.
"Captain Wayne!
We've received their signal."
"Good!
Immediately tell squad 3 to stop all attacks at the back of the main royal residential mansion."
"Yes, Captain!" Said the soldier, who in turn took out his walkie Talkie and passed the message along.
One should know that with the use of Walkie Talkies that could even work in the Desert, rivers and other places which typical phone coverages wouldn't cover.... of course, communication was a breeze to them so far.
Walkie Talkies had battery-powered receivers, unlike most handheld devices that needed signal towers, satellites and so on.
While those above were making preparations, Landon and his rest of the ground team had already left the servant quarters and were currently heading towards the back of Kamara's mansion.
As per the map Landon had gotten from the system, King Micheal Parcely was still being kept in his royal chambers within that building.
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'Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din!
Since they were still wearing the clothes of regular palace guards here, when people saw them running around, everyone thought that it was due to fear... as all around them, several people were also running about chaotically as well.
"We're doomed! We're doomed!"
"F*** it!
How can we fight an invisible enemy?
They keep saying that they need reinforcements but when we get there who will we be fighting?
Around they just looking to kill us all instead?"
"Yeah! Yeah!
How can I die this early?"
"But aren't you 46?"
"_"
'Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!'
'Ahh!!!!'
The entire palace was in turmoil, and the main culprits were already standing just about side the main mansion's backdoor which was commonly used by the servants and slaves.
'Bam!'
They forced the door wide open and made their way in towards the South-wing on the 3rd floor.
Landon pointed and 4 of his men and immediately gave out several hand signals to them.
And immediately, 4 of them took out some sort of dye in a tube..... rubbed it on their clothes and necks, ducked and rolled into the place frantically.
They rolled in and acted scared as if they were running for their lives.
"Ahhh!...
It's ..... it's bad!" They exclaimed.
And those guards who were supposed to guard this region, all shivered from fright and unconsciously took several steps back... as they felt that maybe this unknown enemy of theirs should somehow magically start sending attacks towards the door.
And to make it worse, at this point, Landon and the rest of his gang also ran frantically in fear.
Some limped in, while others supported one another instead.
This act alone convinced everyone else that they were part of their team so no one suspected their identities one bit.
Plus seeing the 'blood' on their clothes, no one dared to question these men on anything.
Even though they could just walk in as they liked..... there were likely to be more men within this building, so rather than getting into unnecessary fights, it was best for them to stay cautious at all times.
And just like that, Landon and his men had perfectly infiltrated the mansion.
From then on, they sneakily made their way past the 2nd floor.... and were currently heading towards the 3rd floor.
But how could it be that easy?
"Halt!
Who the hell are you all?"
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