Chapter.1 Masquerade: Lenin
"Those who obey live, and those who oppose die. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info McCroft uses reverse collapse technology to survive pollution. Those whom he saved regarded him as a god and were loyal to him to death. Revolutionary UN, as they call themselves. But not everything turned out to be McCroft's wish, because he wasn't the only one who knew the reverse collapse. βRamia Pates
The region was not divided into Lenin
Fourth Squad of the 13th Regiment of the Survivor Alliance
Private "Mask"
Three days have passed since the first shells were fired, and the exchange of fire between the Survivors and the Revolutionary Union has not been heard. The field commanders on both sides are estimated to be overwhelmed and troubled by the stalemate of the war.
This is not a private to care about. Kamen hints at himself like this countless times, but it doesn't work very well.
"Report to the general, we have done our best, the 12th Army Corps is completely annihilated, the 13th Army Corps is only half of its strength left, ammunition and food are short of it, request for support...... But General, the 13th Army is just some new recruits, and we can't rely on some new recruits to fight alone...... General, Lenin is important, we cannot afford to lose...... Again, Lenin asked for support, not just materiel...... We're losing it......"
It sounds like a pretty dire situation. Yes, the mask didn't realize it yet, and the 12th Army was gone. He doesn't care how many people there are in a legion, in short, a lot. What he knew was that the only remaining personnel of the 13th Army Corps were going to fight alone.
"Oops...... If I had a choice, I'd die in the base instead of in this place. It seems that the other team members also heard the commander's call.
It was Harry DeEller, who belonged to the same squad as Kamene, who belonged to Team 4, a white man with a shaved beard and a weak appearance. In order to pretend that he was very brave, he also deliberately tied a turban on his forehead.
The strong black dude, Haven ******, heard nothing and slept against the wall of the dugout. Their captain, Shirley Bell Bryant, sat on a wooden box and pondered. Seeing the commander come out, Shirley instantly stood upright.
"Stand up! Salute!"
The commander glanced around, and finally his gaze fell on the short-haired female captain.
"This is your squad?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Which unit?"
"The 4th Squad of the 13th Legion, I'm Corporal Shirley Bell Bryant, the captain!"
"Take a breath, soldier. Turn around and go to the front, we will do everything we can to fight for Lenin. Alright, the break is over, get moving!"
The commander waved his hand and retracted back into the depths of the dugout.
"With less than eight hours off in three days, is he a superman?" Harry grumbled, looking at Shirley for her opinion.
"I think that's what he thinks, we're going to have to fight one against ten," Shirley said, geeving her rifle and opening the safety of her rifle, "Let's go, brethren, now is not the time to whine." β
The members of the fourth squad followed one by one, and the bomb shelter shook violently from time to time, making people suspect that it could collapse at any time. Kamen looks up at the entrance of the cave, where the soldiers of Koren are lying behind cover and firing out. He ran to the mouth of the cave, leaning against the bunker, countless bullets flying overhead.
The enemy has already hit the door. Kamen thought about it. There were also few men left in the 13th Legion, and it was no different from continuing to engage the enemy head-on and send them to their deaths.
"Cheetah 01, do you have any good ideas?" Masquerade overhears Shirley talking to the leader of the first team.
"No, everything sucks!" said the leader of the first squad loudly, in case the loud explosion drowned out his voice, "we don't have tanks, we don't have helicopters, we don't have bazookas, we don't have machine guns, we don't have heavy weapons!"
"How long can we stay here?"
"Two hours! maximum!"
"Okay, we'll get it done in an hour!"
"What?" Cheetah 01 looked confused, "where are you going?"
"Trade Building! let's try to flank them!" shouted Shirley, "I'll go around the alley!"
"Okay! We'll hold on as much as we can! We'll cover you, let's go!"
The fourth team lowered its center of gravity and, using the cover of cover and friendly forces, successfully shifted to the right and burrowed into the alley. The sound of enemy gunfire was only one floor away, and the infantry passed by several times, ready to shoot at the street at any moment.
The bullet grazed the mask's helmet, and he subconsciously leaned against the wall. He poked his head out to observe, and there were about seven or eight enemy infantry approaching from the other side of the alley.
"Encounter the enemy, fire!" Shirley gave the order, and the fourth squad raised their guns at the same time and fired at the enemy, and the M4A4 rained bullets knocked down the infantry, and blood splattered everywhere.
Instead of continuing to storm the alleys, the enemy troops, who were under heavy attack, took refuge in buildings, using their houses as cover and firing into the alleys.
There is no time to spend on them. Kamen thought as the lid of the trash can in front of him was blown away by a bullet and almost hit him. He set up his gun and carefully aimed it at the enemy through the target, and each time he pulled the trigger, it was a burst of three bullets and a human life.
Shirley also found that the angle of the mask was good. She asked Harry and Haven to cover the mask while she ventured forward.
The point-and-shoot strategy was successful, and the enemy's defense soon collapsed with the cooperation of four men. Along the way, they encountered several blockades, all of which were resolved without danger.
"It's amazing that the captain actually knows about this lane. Haven said, rummaging into the abandoned shop at the end of the alley and checking his surroundings.
"Before the war, I was a journalist and ran through here. Shirley said, taking a closer look at the enemy garrison at the Trade Building, "What are you guys doing?"
"Fitness instructor. Haven smiled wryly.
"Hey, no wonder you're so strong, man. Harry patted Haven on the back, "Where's the mask? You're from the Special Forces, right? β
"No, I'm just a college student. The mask replied.
"Okay...... Listen, I'm a senior technician. β
"Harry, what's a senior technician?" asked Shirley.
"Uh...... It's white-collar workers. β
The joke is so cold. Kamen wanted to complain, but now is not the time. A grenade is thrown into the store and lands at Kamen's feet.
"Grenade!"
The small shop had nowhere to hide, so Kamen simply picked up the grenade and threw it out. As soon as the grenade was thrown out of the door, it exploded, tearing apart countless fragments of the charging enemy.
"Beautiful. Shirley casually complimented and raised her gun to return fire. Haven and Harry take the opportunity to run out of the store, hiding behind two scrap cars, respectively, to suppress the enemy's fire, allowing Shirley and Kamen to leave the store safely.
"Haven, Harry, come in. β
The two team members also ran into the Trade Building under the cover of Shirley. At the same time, Kamen throws a bottle of incendiary grenades into the street, and the flames are enough to hold the enemy for a little time.
"Captain, why are we here?" asked Haven.
"The enemy has set up mortars on the roofs of the buildings, and we are going to grab them and provide fire support to the troops in the bomb shelters. Shirley explained, pressing the elevator's up button.
"Mortar...... I've only seen this kind of thing in a TV series in an oriental country. Harry said, ready to step into the elevator, but was stopped by Shirley.
"We had to take the stairs. β
"You're kidding me, aren't you? It's dozens of floors!"
"No kidding," Shirley said as she entered the elevator and pressed all floors before exiting, "the elevator will help us distract the enemy, and we'll have to match its speed." Run!"
"Damn!" Harry scolded, following the rest of the group.
It took them thirty minutes to climb to the top, and Haven had made a breakthrough on almost every floor, and he was the first to reach the top.
When everyone was relieved, Shirley gave the order to disperse and attack the enemy's mortar points from four directions. Kamen ducked behind the water tank and shot the enemy gunner as soon as he turned around. Other enemies tried to return fire, but were killed by bullets flying from the side or behind.
The Trade Building was successfully captured, and Shirley hurriedly turned on the communication to call the front-line command.
"Command, this is Cheetah 04, we took the Trade Building, captured the enemy's mortars. Repeat, this is Cheetah 04, can you hear me?
All that answered Shirley was a loud electromagnetic sound.
"Hell, we can't get in touch with Command. β
"Look! there's a base station in the central square, something that looks like a radar!" Harry pointed to the plaza in the center of the city.
"That thing must be interfering with our communications. Masquerade, you use a mortar to blow up the base station. β
If you don't say I'll do the same. Kamen picked up the mortar, moved it to the side facing the square, crouched down to adjust the angle, and stuffed the shell into the barrel. With a loud bang, the cannonball flew high and fell towards the square through a parabola, and when it was still a hundred meters above the ground, it split into several small bombs, blowing the square upside down.
"Refreshing!" Harry shouted with delight.
"Front Command, this is Cheetah 04, we have seized control of the Trade Building and the mortars, destroyed the enemy's jammers, can you hear me?"
After a chaotic murmur, the communicator replied.
"This is Cheetah 06, Command is finished, and now we are on our own. β