The next step was to draw up a detailed assault plan and dispatch manpower, and several leaders went back separately, and the selected fighters continued to gather in the tunnels where the Donald guerrillas were located, and the composition of the personnel was also diverse, including surviving federal soldiers, ordinary citizens familiar with firearms, and little bourgeois stranded in Gotham, all of whom were ruined by the invaders, who were full of hatred for the occupying forces, and who had a lot of combat experience.

Signal soldier Vane sent out the plan, which was approved by the Allied command, and a map came in with the cable, which was a detailed deployment of the occupation forces in the northern sector, Guo Xiong was surprised why the allies had this, Pompeo said with some reserve, "There are also fighters of the free world among the Slavs." ”

Well, it is really not surprising that the Citi country and the Rakshasa country infiltrate each other.

The first step in the uprising is to arm the masses, so first seize weapons. The Rakshasa arsenal is heavily guarded, and of course it is not the target of the guerrillas, they are targeting the arsenal of the puppet army, as well as the puppet army who have nothing to do on the streets and eat and take cards.

Jamie carried an AK47 cross-body and wandered the street with the team, which was a white settlement area carved out by the occupation army, and tens of thousands of white people stranded in Gotham nearby were concentrated in this block that could only accommodate a few thousand people, and the once bustling street is now a huge refugee camp, and the overloaded resettlement makes the whole refugee camp look like a huge garbage dump.

They felt a sense of accomplishment as they watched the once high-flying whites cowering in shacks made of discarded car skins made of various plastic sheets, a joy to turn over and become masters, and the puppet army called these dilapidated shacks Gotham Village.

Originally an unemployed homeless man in the Gotham slums, Jamie was born without seeing his father, and his mother froze to death in the sewers one winter when he was five years old.

Orphaned since childhood, he was discriminated against, living like a rat in the sewers, living on the water poured out of the restaurant, he never considered the meaning of fate, for him, trying to eat, not starving, and then the next time he fights in a group, try to hack the freon in the opposite gang to death, is his ultimate goal.

All this changed suddenly, the Rakshasa came, although they were also white, but the usually high-minded white people in Gotham fled in a hurry like rats who saw cats, and the packages and luggage they carried with them were not dropped, Jamie hid in the shadows, thinking for a long time before daring to run out and pick up one of the packages, and then was caught red-handed by the group of soldiers in gray military uniforms.

He was scared half to death, and he remembered a similar scene when he was a child, a white man dropped a coin, and he ran to pick it up, only to be beaten violently, and he lay there for three months with two broken ribs.

Surprisingly, the gray-uniformed soldiers did not beat him, gave him a can of beef, and asked him if he would like to join the army, Jamie did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.

Jamie even thought that these Rakshasas were saints sent by God to the earth, and they gave him a full set of new military uniforms and powerful weapons, and the Rakshasas told him that from now on they were also the masters of this land.

Jamie didn't understand what it meant to be the owner of the land, but he understood something when the white man who had kicked him ribs and was as fat as a pig was caught, and all his possessions were divided among them equally, and then he was shot and crashed.

Jamie is not the only one who has received similar encounters, countless people who promised to help the Rakshasas like him, as well as a bunch of unknown black compatriots, who have been wandering in the dark corners of Gotham City for many years, and are very familiar with the underground pipelines of alleys and roads in Gotham, and led the siege Rakshasas to bypass those heavily fortified barricades and dark fortress firepower points again and again, and the Rakshasa army appeared behind the Citi Army like a divine soldier, completely shattering the Citigroup's plan to turn Gotham into Stalingrad.

After the "liberation" of Gotham, Jamie was promoted to the squad leader of the coalition army because of his outstanding contribution and leading role, and his team was responsible for maintaining the "law and order" of this resettlement area.

The Rakshasa people are right, it's time for the blacks to take back what belongs to them, they don't have to buy anything, they don't have to bring anything, they just take what they like, they just take it, it's not that they haven't encountered resistance, but the white people who resisted were torn apart by bullets in the early days of Gotham's "liberation", and now the rest are honest people.

Yes, it's honest people, their valuables, all kinds of jewelry, watches and even gold teeth have been looted by waves of patrol squads, but in addition to items, there are other things that can be looted repeatedly, such as people.

Their allies, the Rakshasas, forbade soldiers to force women, but they did not prohibit trade, but the Rakshasas had very limited food rations for the concentration camps, so Jamie and his teammates' favorite thing to do was to take a few pieces of bread and wander around the concentration camps, always attracting a few hungry and crazy people to come and trade.

Jamie's team came out on patrol today as usual, and actually let him find a white chick he hadn't seen before, who looked like she was only in her teens, although she was a little deformed from hunger, but her delicate face, white and tender like milk, and her skin was not affected by the war, which made him want to move somewhere, so he and several people in the team made a color to each other, and stepped forward to surround her.

The little girl was almost frightened crazy, dropped the basket on her arm and turned to run, and was caught without accident, and a group of black men giggled and dragged the screaming girl into the corner, and Jamie threw out a few pieces of bread and a few poorly printed paper tickets, shouting, "We are a fair deal, not a strong x." ”

There are policies and countermeasures, and if you throw a few bills and a few pieces of bread after the turn of x, you can treat it as a transaction, it is not a violation, and the Rakshasa people will not say anything, this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing, those white people who have been beaten down dare not speak out, but this time, they don't seem to notice, and the surrounding whites began to surround them.

In the corner, the white girl struggled desperately, but in front of more than a dozen rude men, her struggle seemed so helpless, her whole body was quickly stripped of her clothes, several people grabbed her limbs and pulled her into a big character, Jamie stood behind and began to untie his trousers, according to the rules, he should go first, and then the others took turns.

Jamie looked at the pale ketones and a thought popped into his mind, maybe I could knock her teeth out and go in from the front......

Unfortunately, this idea could never come true, a crisp gunshot rang out, Jamie was curious that he could still distinguish that it was the sound of an old-fashioned bolt-action rifle firing, and his teammates standing next to him saw his captain's head burst like a watermelon, turning into flying debris, and red blood plasma was scattered into the sky like a fountain.

Then, a series of gunshots rang out, and Jamie and his teammates were repeatedly pierced and pierced by bullets, and finally were beaten into a pile of rotten flesh that could not even be seen in human form.

The girl fell to the ground, grabbed her tattered clothes and tried to cover herself, and she saw a group of people, dressed in tattered military uniforms, rushing from the streets, from the manhole covers, from the ruins, from everywhere as far as the eye could see, shouting the slogan of freedom, unloading the weapons of the puppet army, and distributing them to the citizens, followed by a continuous burst of gunfire that resounded throughout Gotham.

In 1964, the Gotham Rebellion broke out

The Gotham survivors who have been suppressed for a long time are like an active volcano, and finally burst out with amazing power at the instigation of various guerrillas, and the white people with various weapons such as steel and wood sticks, baseball sticks, kitchen knives, etc., rushed out of the concentration camp and launched a crazy attack on the occupation army, and the patrols that were patrolling everywhere were instantly wiped out, although some of them reacted and fired directly, but even if the other party was an unarmed civilian, but in the face of real crowd tactics, the patrol team was instantly disintegrated like a mud puppet on the beach, and the entire Gotham immediately fell into a huge chaos。

The occupation patrols that filled the streets were eliminated, some weapons were captured, and the rebels, led by the guerrillas, began to attack the various strongholds.

The Rakshasas were tightly placed on the outside and on the inside, with their focus on defending the outer Gotham against the Citi reconquest, while internal security was taken care of by the local rebelling Black puppet army of the United States of East America.

These people usually show off their might, but the actual combat effectiveness is really not flattering, the Rakshasa people have not been here for a long time, and they have not conducted much military training for the puppet army, so these puppet troops who usually bully the soft and fear the hard as soon as they saw the black crowd swarming towards the stronghold, the timid ones either hid in the depths of the stronghold and trembled, or threw away their weapons and ran away from the small gate, only a small number of them were extremely brave and held on to the weapon platform.

They manipulated all kinds of weapons, heavy machine guns, machine guns, mortars, etc., to fire frantically at the attacking crowd, they knew what they usually did, so they understood what the consequences would be if they fell into the rioting crowd, in the crazy howl, the lines of fire were thrown back and forth in the crowd like whips, but the crowd that had already killed the red eyes was not intimidated at all, they still kept rushing forward, and then they were knocked down like straw.

An inconspicuous gunshot rang out, the machine gunner was shot in the head, followed by another shot, the bullet entered through the shooting hole like an eye, another machine gun was dumb fired, and the sound of sniper guns did not attract much attention on the battlefield, but like the scythe of death, it constantly harvested the enemy who tried to come up and re-operate the machine gun, and in a short time, the outpost machine gun position became a place of death, and the killed soldiers formed a circular hill around it.