The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

In Athena's proud and arrogant eyes, the siege of the pocket array was just another obstacle to test her wisdom and courage.

A scornful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she had already foreseen how she would break this seemingly indestructible cage with a thunderous force and show the supreme glory and power of the British Empire to those enemies who called themselves "yellow monkeys".

“Warriors of the sun that never sets,” she shouted loudly, her voice piercing the tranquility of the camp with unquestionable majesty, “We are the sharpest sword of the empire, an unrivaled existence under the light! Today, let these humble souls witness what a true army of bravery and wisdom is!”

However, behind these passionate words, it is difficult to conceal the inner anxiety and uneasiness of the British soldiers.

Although their equipment is gorgeous, it is mostly for showing off rather than for actual combat; although the training is rigorous, it lacks real battlefield experience.

Driven by Athena's blind self-confidence and vanity, they were given unrealistic expectations, as if as long as they charged into battle, they would be invincible.

When the order to attack was finally given, the British elites rushed towards the enemy's defense line like wild beasts that had been released.

However, their opponents, the Xiahun mercenaries, are a group of warriors who have fought in the flames of war and experienced the test of life and death.

Faced with the charge of the British Empire's soldiers, the Xia Hun mercenaries did not panic at all. Instead, they responded with a calmer and more precise strategy.

The battle suddenly became brutal and fierce, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Those flashy equipment seemed so fragile in actual combat, and the tactical coordination of the British Army soldiers seemed awkward and lacking tacit understanding.

Under the flexible and varied tactical attacks of the Xiahun mercenaries, the British elites soon fell into chaos and the brink of collapse.

Athena's face turned pale at that moment. She looked at her soldiers in disbelief as they retreated like the tide. The arrogance in her heart was shattered by reality.

This battle became a shameful mark in the history of the British Empire, and also caused Athena to fall from the clouds of arrogance to the dust of reality.

The reality is cruel. The British elite that I built up with my own hands is so vulnerable?

It's actually so difficult for the regular army to deal with a bunch of yellow monkeys.

This time Athena finally understood why the Vatican sent people here.

It seems that I am really in danger. If I fall into that guy's hands, I will be ten thousand times more miserable than Leona. He will really kill me.

So after failing to break out this time, Athena began to consider how to withdraw.

In the distance, a master of the Church wearing silver-white armor approached the heavily surrounded battlefield silently like a ghost under the cover of night and war.

His eyes revealed firmness and determination, and every step he took seemed so steady and powerful, as if no difficulties or obstacles could stop him from moving forward.

This master of the Vatican is one of the most outstanding warriors in the Vatican. He shoulders a sacred mission and vows to protect every important figure in the Vatican. Athena is the target he is determined to rescue at all costs.

In his heart, nothing was more important than completing this mission, and he would not hesitate even if he had to face thousands of troops.

As he gradually approached the encirclement, the surrounding enemy troops seemed to be aware of his presence and began to attack him with bullets.

However, these attacks were nothing but a breeze to him. With a slight wave of the sword in his hand, he neutralized these attacks one by one and continued to move forward firmly.

He knew that he would face not only the enemy's siege, but also the urgency of time and unknown dangers.

But he did not hesitate or retreat at all, because he knew very well that Athena's safety was related to the future and stability of the Holy See, and he had to complete the mission successfully.

As they approached the core of the encirclement, the Vatican's masters encountered increasingly fierce resistance.

But with his extraordinary martial arts and extraordinary wisdom, he resolved the enemy's offensive one by one. At certain critical moments, he was even able to turn the tide of the battle on his own and open up a way of survival for his comrades behind him.

Finally, after tremendous efforts and sacrifices, the masters of the Holy See successfully broke through the encirclement and came to Athena.

In the command center of the Phoenix Battle, Zhang Fan stared at the real-time battle situation on the screen, his brows furrowed but revealing a hint of imperceptible satisfaction.

On the screen, the master sent by the Holy See, like a god descending from the sky, broke through the enemy's carefully arranged encirclement with his own strength and successfully met up with Athena who was in trouble.

Although this scene was within Zhang Fan's expectations, he couldn't help but secretly admire the importance the Holy See attached to Athena, a key figure.

Zhang Fan knew that as an important figure in the Western world, Athena's influence far exceeded her personal combat effectiveness.

Her existence is an important pillar of the morale of the Western coalition forces and a key piece in their tactical layout.

However, for Zhang Fan, Athena's value goes far beyond this.

She needs to use her influence to deal with a series of complex political and diplomatic affairs after the war in order to achieve more far-reaching strategic goals.

Therefore, although Athena was an enemy, her safe departure was a delicate and necessary arrangement in this battle.

But those lackeys around her, those generals and soldiers who follow her wholeheartedly, must not be let go.

The tenacity and loyalty shown by these people on the battlefield made Zhang Fan realize that if they could not be completely eliminated, then even if Athena left, they might become a hidden danger in future wars.

So Zhang Fan quickly issued a new order.

As new orders were issued, the command center immediately became busy, and instructions were quickly conveyed to the front line.

A new round of bombing is about to begin. This time, not only will the besieged Western coalition forces be dealt a heavy blow, but they will also be made to experience firsthand the despair and powerlessness of being completely suppressed by firepower.

Before the bombing began, the sky was filled with thick smoke and the smell of gunpowder, and every inch of the ground seemed to be shaking.

As the whistling sound of the first shell cut through the sky, the entire battlefield was instantly engulfed by the flames of the explosion and the deafening roar.

On the enemy's position, screams, cries and prayers intertwined together, forming a tragic picture like hell on earth.

However, for Zhang Fan, all this is just a necessary process to achieve the strategic goal.

He believed that after this round of bombing, the once arrogant Western coalition forces would completely lose their combat effectiveness, and Phoenix City would truly fall under his control.

As for Athena, although she will get away safely, her influence has been greatly reduced in this battle.