Western Part of District 1 - 4th Verdugo Regiment Occupied

6:01:22 PM

As the war between two organized forces continued, Alfio Alfe had began to act to the second phase of their war plan. The successful spearhead attacked that ended up to capture the western side of the first district had given their family an advantage to give some hellish assault in the part of the villagers. Not only they occupied it, it gave them an opportunity to have an access road to the frontier.

Opening his map from his hands, he looked at the tunnel passage underneath their place. It would be a key factor to send reinforcement and encircled their enemies. It might be a difficult task but it would be a very strategic advantage for them.

But he before he did, he needed to notify first his comrade, Patioche, the 5th Caporegime leader that was currently leading his regiment in the eastern side of the fourth district. He ordered one of his men to send a message to his comrade quickly about the plan that immediately followed through.

Looking at the current situation, the streets were covered with scattered bullets and the place were in turmoil. Bodies of the corpses lay scattered in the field with nothing can be done to get their friends because of the continues gun fight. Sometimes he wondered how come the villagers become more dangerous and began to equip themselves so high that gave them a hellish fight.

Alfe folded his arm, putting his right foot and back against the wall. He was now watching the progress of their battle. They are in big advantage in terms of equipment, technology and manpower but looking at the situation, he appeared to be displeased and disappointed. He couldn’t believe they would lose some of his best men and five vehicles equipped with gatling guns.

The weapon that was supposed to be used against their enemies were now currently being used against them. How outrageous. That’s what he mentioned. Moreover, his best elite mage squad had reduced to 13 men. He heard the report that an enemy sniper shot them down. The sniper had used some kind of magic that could penetrate even the tier 4 barrier spell of the mages. This is definitely not good for them. He wished to join in and lead his men to victory but he needed to grasp more important aspects in this battle. He needed to analyze which will he move on.

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There are several things he wanted to do but he opted to commence first the second phase ; they needed to send some men to get the west part of District 4. It was the only way to get through to their defensive position.

They failed to capture the whole place because of unexpected speech by the unknown individual who he noted as the current commander of their enemies. Her speech gave boost for her men to fight back and pushed his men out from the eastern part. They were forced to form a defensive line against their upcoming surprised attacks.

Fights were crossed across the way, some were shooting from the windows and others were jumping out from their cover that ended in a brawled match. Some of the scouts who he sent earlier were never came back. He presumed the enemies had some competent men to do the dirty jobs.

He had now fully understand why his comrade, Patioche had been grateful in this battle. He wanted to see the real deal in this village. The village that was one of the most sophisticated place under the protection of their nemesis - Archnemesis family.

“Damn, this will take a lot of time to conquer this village.” he mumbled.

Someone came to report and delivered him a message. He read the content and smirked.

“Hmm…, who would’ve thought ‘bout this, eh?” he folded the letter and put it inside his chest pocket. “This battle is interesting. We will wait for another day.” He left wall and put his arms inside his pocket, walking like a cowboy inside the current occupied saloon.

The letter stated:

“Give these fools an another round. Postponed the second phase ‘till tomorrow the sunflower face the sun and let’s see these rats progress ‘till the end of the line.”

By: Patioche Woale.