From the beginning of Year Two until now, the Mine Island Alliance had unknowingly been established for nearly half a year.
From the occasional disputes that had erupted at the very beginning to the past few months, when even the slightest hint of chaos had become rare.
During this peaceful period, the area surrounding the alliance seemed to have become an isolated paradise, growing increasingly detached from the chaos and danger elsewhere in the wasteland.
But perhaps the peace of the past few months had gradually made the people here forget the fear brought by death.
So much so that quite a few people secretly looked forward to the arrival of war and plunder, as if they could greatly improve their plain and difficult lives.
Yet when that moment truly arrived, they realized how naive their expectations had been.
Boom.
Rumble.
Explosions continued without end on Golden Rock Island, while civilians fled in all directions.
Now that they had completely fallen out with each other and no longer feared retaliation, Wu Jiahao was no kindhearted man.
Mercy was completely nonexistent. From the very beginning, they had unleashed their full firepower.
As a result, the defensive force arranged by the administrator, Enkeba Te, lasted less than two minutes before suffering a massive rout! At that moment, the Western-Style Manor behind Golden Rock Island was filled with panicked figures.
"We can't hold them back! Hurry, hurry and move the supplies onto the boats!" Enkeba Te stood at the manor entrance, shouting frantically at his attendants and trusted men.
"Although their firepower is strong, as long as we escape, they won't be able to catch us!"
After seeing how Firestone Island had nearly collapsed at the first touch, he immediately decided to withdraw.
The so-called fight-to-the-death resistance was not the wasteland's style.
Preserving