Chapter 225 Gang Damu's counterattack 1
readx; When the high-level officials of the foot basin chicken, Niu Niu and a group of junior brothers entered the temporary office building of the Shanghai Workers' and Peasants' Army's Provisional Government, which had long been abandoned, they were surprised to find that it was cleaned up, and it did not look like a person was panicked when he arrived, but some things that were obviously documents or archives had already disappeared with the people leaving the building. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Hello, you uninvited scumbags of the war five, I didn't expect you group of crumbs to finally come." At this moment, on the desk of the chairman of the Red Molecule, a small thing called a radio, which was clearly concave and appeared to be a small radio signal receiving device, emitted a sound.
By this sudden sound, everyone present began to be suspicious, and many people did not pay attention to this radio, but pushed open the window to look down on the situation downstairs or outside, the result was of course nothing, in addition to the strange silence as far as they could see, it was quiet, on the other hand, the "well-equipped" troops downstairs and nearby footbasin chickens, cattle and other homes had already occupied all the key departments and commanding heights everywhere, and at the same time placed a lot of heavy equipment, This made the high-ranking officers such as Foot Basin Chicken and Niu Niu Niu present breathe a sigh of relief.
"Do you think that if you just come in easily, something won't happen? The truth is no, stupid boys. Just as a footpot chicken staff officer tried to turn off the damn radio that everyone was looking to disturb the mood, a voice that had just aired came out again, but this time with obvious mockery and foolishness.
“oh,damn-it,what-he-said?! (Oh shit, what is he talking about?!) After hearing this, a Niu Niu officer shouted a little frantically, grabbing his bushy head.
“he-is-telling-us,things-are-not-so-simple,well,his-meaning-probably? perhaps-it-this。 (He's telling us that things aren't that simple, eh, what does he mean probably?) Maybe that's it. "A local interpreter of the Shanghai Beiyang Department who belongs to Niu Niu's group, in fact, this guy is a steerer who sees the wind, and now he has already thrown the Beiyang Department aside and hugged the thighs of these foreign powers, but at this time he can only bite the bullet to translate for the crazy Niu Niu officer, because Niu Niu himself does not easily believe the translator sent by the guys, including the allies foot basin chicken, the ghost knows that these dirty guys in their hearts will deliberately translate something without Niu Niu.
"Ha, you scum are really still scum, just because you want to become normal people with a group of useless teasers, it's really laughing to death." However, when Niu Niu and others stared at each other, they obviously said a sentence: If you don't die, you won't die, and if you die, you will die. At this time, it was a person who was constantly pulling hatred against the footpot chickens and other people present from the end of the radio, and the rhythm of a big death.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what the meaning of the so-called teasing was, or the Beiyang interpreter who cared about friendly people racked his brains to search for the words in his head, and then explained according to his own understanding, only to know that the person on the other end of the radio was scolding himself and others.
"Eight Grid Tooth Road!!" The first to be angry was the division commander of a foot basin chicken, and I saw that he angrily stomped the sheathed command knife and stomped on the floor tiles of the office, and there was a tendency to draw his knife and slash to vent his anger when he was angry.
“fu.cking!! this-damn-country-asshole-i`m-gonna-kill-him! (tmd!! I'm going to slaughter this damn country bastard! Swinging his fist was Niu Niu, an Interventionist Commander, whose expression had changed when he was enraged by the insulting word teasing, his roar echoing through the office.
"Haha, you guys are teasing, you guys still don't admit that you are teasing. Okay, let's talk nonsense, take a good look outside, the so-called intervention forces and dispatch troops that you are proud of seem to be about to become historical terms. A few minutes later, someone's voice on the radio echoed throughout the office again, still so unscrupulous that he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said and did.
"Listen! The military song is loud and loud.
See! Red flags are flying.
From the Pacific Ocean to the Atlantic, this is our great Soviet.
Glory shines brightly on the earth.
Comrades marched forward in unison and bravely.
Defend the truth and fight bravely.
Let the Marxist-Leninist banner be raised high and build a new world of shovelism!
Created by great leaders of the kingdom, built by brave people.
Born in the flames of that October, this is our great Soviet.
United, firm as steel.
Comrades marched forward in unison and bravely.
Defend the truth and fight bravely.
Let the Marxist-Leninist banner be raised high and build a new world!
Viva - Viva !!
The flame of revolution has been passed down through generations to fight for the liberation of the people of the world.
This is our great Soviet.
The enemy is defeated for thousands of miles, and the strong and invincible are invincible.
Comrades marched forward in unison and bravely.
Defend the truth and fight bravely.
Let the Marxist-Leninist banner be raised high and build a new world of shovelism!
Hooray-hooray-hooray!! "A horror song that will be familiar to later generations, but it sounds creepy in this era, and it spreads far and wide throughout Shanghai, the once cosmopolitan metropolis of the Far East.
"Political Commissar Fang Jialu, how is the contact with Comrade Commander of the Theater Command?" In the confusion between the foot basin chicken and the European coalition forces, in one of the ejection ports of several humanoid tactical aircraft buried deep underground in the area of influence of the Red Army in Shanghai, in a tactical walking plane with obvious olive green paint, a 22-year-old female pilot who was obviously the commander of the team was sitting in the driver's seat and talking to another girl named Fang Jialu who appeared on the display screen in the cabin.
"Yes, we've all been in touch, and the command has asked us to use the Soviet March as a signal to attack." Fang Jialu, who is around 20 years old and is the political commissar of the first regiment, answered the girl who is the head of the regiment through the video.
"Got it, take the interrogation squad and tell them to notify everyone as soon as they find a signal." The female pilot in charge of the tactical walker nodded and said, and at the same time gave the order to let the reconnaissance squad on the front line of the deep operation listen to the sound signal of the song.
"Okay, Captain Chen, I'll pass it on." Fang Jialu replied.
"Huh? It's an attack signal, it's really an attack signal. It's time to notify the head of the regiment that all the troops are dispatched!! "On a high mountain that can overlook Shanghai in the distance, there is a very well hidden shelter on it, and the antenna on the head of a radio signal listening car with camouflage nets hanging all over the body rotates everywhere, and suddenly the female listener with headphones in charge of identifying the signal immediately moved.
"Very well, comrades, it's time for us to act, and now I issue the battle order."
"Group A, responsible for enemy fire points near the city hall building."
"Understood."
"Group B, responsible for blocking the gap in the urban area of Shanghai."
"Understood."
"Group C, responsible for directing the remaining groups to conduct a sweep of the enemy in the area around Shanghai."
"Understood."
The little brothers such as Foot Basin Chicken and Niu Niu, who were dazzled by this inexplicable song, were staring at each other in confusion.
They didn't know that the Workers' and Peasants' Army, which they were in danger of, was using a huge humanoid machine that was rare in this world to fight them, a humanoid weapon whose full name was called a tactical walking machine, which was created by humans in another space-time plane to fight against the alien origin species Beta, and the height of 20 meters and the 57mm electromagnetic cannon they carried often became a nightmare for these late World War I powers.
It is whether these powers and their doglegs who walked sideways in the past on the land of China will have a good end, others do not know, but the Workers' and Peasants' Army and Zhao Heng and others know that once the red spearheads make a move, it will change the situation in the whole of Asia, and even the control of the European powers in Asia. But isn't the show going on right now?