Three days have passed since Jiang Chen arrived in Finland. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the space of three days, the flames of revolution had spread throughout Brandenburg and towards Berlin.

Before the arrival of the coalition forces of the German People's Liberation Front and the 10th Panzer Division in Berlin, the protesters had already occupied the capital and protested to the authorities by besieging police stations and barracks. The morale of the special operations divisions stationed in Berlin was rather low, and it seemed that everyone from the soldiers to the commanders had no intention of fighting this stupid war.

Both sides were very restrained in refraining from using heavy weapons, and the situation seemed to be at a stalemate. However, it is predictable that it is only a matter of time before the AfD steps down.

There is no doubt that Rothschild has lost Germany.

On the Finnish side, there was no movement at the Arrowhead Company's military base for the time being, and Carmen hadn't come out since she entered. Jiang Chen also had doubts about what he was doing inside, but thinking that his satellite had locked on this area, he didn't believe that the thing could slip out of his nose.

As for the refugee camp, Jiang Chen's printing of 500,000 newspapers has already caused an uproar inside. Most people's understanding of human experimentation is limited to anatomy, and the thought of compatriots taken from the camps being slaughtered on operating tables makes it almost impossible for anyone to sit still.

Now every refugee looks at Arrowhead like a man-eating beast. In particular, the recent Arrow Company came to the refugee camp to pull Zhuangding, and on several occasions almost clashed with refugees who refused to be taken away.

The people of the arrow company wondered why the reaction of these refugees suddenly became so violent, they lacked control over the refugee camp in the first place, and now the only eyeliner Sami gang has been secretly controlled by Jiang Chen, and they can't see anything at all in a short time.

Even if they see it, most of them won't take it to heart.

Every time they carried food, armored vehicles cleared the way, and soldiers were fully armed with bullets. They had encountered the looting of supplies more than once, but none of the looting mobs had succeeded.

In the face of one or two refugees carrying steel pipe bricks, it is not too easy to abuse.

……

Next to the pine forest near the small town of Paltak, next to the overgrown farmland sits a long-abandoned warehouse.

The space in the warehouse is very large, a thousand square meters, but for various reasons, this farm has been abandoned for a long time, and this warehouse has been abandoned along with it. Monica spent only 30,000 euros to buy the warehouse, which was originally used to store agricultural equipment, from the owner of the warehouse.

Of course, it's not farm equipment that fills the warehouse, but black plastic crates that are tightly sealed......

"G36? good guy!" opened the plastic box, Sammy picked up a G36 automatic rifle from the box, and excitedly held it in his hand and gestured, "How did you get the German equipment?"

After the occupation of Bavaria by the rebels, the local military factories basically fell into the hands of the German People's Liberation Front. With the relationship between the Star Ring Trade and the government-in-exile, it was too easy to get a batch of light weapons from those people. The main reason for choosing the G36 is that the bullet processing factory near the refugee camp mainly produces 5.56mm ammunition.

Jiang Chen smiled, didn't talk nonsense with him, and pointed to the equipment in the corner of the warehouse.

"There are 5,000 guns, 400 RPG-7s, more than 30 mortars, and some ammunition. Now that they are all yours, my only request is to take your men under my command to do what you do best. ”

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Sammy swallowed and foamed with difficulty.

Looking at the rows of shiny rifles and RPG-7 launchers, his scalp tingled for a while. While shocked by the energy in the hands of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but start to reflect on whether his choice to get on this thief ship was correct.

But no matter what, he can only go all the way to the dark on this road.

"Do you need me to help you transport it in?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No need, my people have a way to get in......" Sammy shook his head, hesitated, looked at Jiang Chen and continued to ask, "Have you thought about the question later?"

Jiang Chen raised his hand to stop him, "You don't have to worry about this, you just have to do what I say." ”

He picked up a map full of battle plans from the table and stuffed it into Sammy's hand, who was full of questions. After sending him away, Jiang Chen didn't stop, and soon left the warehouse, and locked the iron door of the warehouse.

There were only two keys, one in his hand and one in Sammy's hand. A new batch of supplies will arrive in the camp this afternoon, with two armoured vehicles and a hundred mercenaries. Eating this rhyming team would be the first shot of the camp riot.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, escorted by armored vehicles in front of and behind the road, a convoy slowly drove into the center of the camp. Uniformed mercenaries jumped out of the trucks and set up a cordon, as usual, to separate the anticipated refugees from the convoy.

Here, the cargo will be unloaded and then distributed to the various supply depots. Each refugee has his or her own number, which is equivalent to their "identity card" for living here, which can be used to pick up supplies at various supply stations.

"Line up and pick up supplies in order...... Shet, there are so many people. Putting down the microphone, Joyce cursed and lit a cigarette as he watched his men push and shove the refugees who crossed the yellow line.

He'd forgotten that this was the first time he'd been here, but every time he came here he wanted to finish his mission quickly, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

At this moment, his deputy, Glick, came over, asked him to borrow a lighter, lit one for himself, and cursed.

"Shet, I don't know what those refugees think. ”

"What's going on again?" Joyce squinted, grinning.

"It's not a mess. You didn't see the way they looked at us, and they wanted to rush up and tear us apart. Glick shook his head, his disdainful gaze sweeping over the ragged men, "Don't these people know gratitude? ”

"What do you talk to these people about gratitude," Joyce said through the smoke-filled smoke rings with a life-piercing gaze, "only civilized people are grateful." ”

"Perhaps. Glick threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and pointed in the direction of the supply point, "You smoke slowly, I'll go over there and have a look." ”

"Go ahead. Joyce waved her hand and grinned.

After Glick left, the cigarette between his fingers was almost burned out. Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, Joyce was about to patrol the convoy to see if anyone was lazy. However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Joyce frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the commotion, but at that moment, an exclamation from the roof of the Humvee froze his heartbeat for a moment.

“rpg――！”

Boom!

The roar of a violent explosion was followed by the screams of the crowd.

Flames burned from the side, and the "Cougar" armored car, which was at the head of the convoy, fired indiscriminately as it panicked through the crowd and retreated towards the entrance of the alley. However, just as it crashed into a wall, four more RPGs flew through the crowd.

This time, no reactive armor stopped it, and Joyce caught a glimpse of the armored car turning into a ball of fire, and the crew of the armored car crawled out of the fire-breathing roof howling and rolling on the ground in vain, trying to extinguish the fire that burned all over his body.

There was fire everywhere.

There was blood everywhere.

And the flying bullets, and the unformed corpses......

The sudden attack, the dizzy mercenaries, who were beaten, had to rely on the nearest cover to hurriedly return fire.

The blast swept over the Humvee in front of Joyce, and before he could say anything, the remnants of his consciousness were swallowed up by the shards of steel and fire...... (To be continued.) )