Chapter 225: Class

And behind the tanks and armored vehicles, the black pressure drove in a group of heavily armed "men in black" regiments. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The rubber rollers, blast shields, and black hazmat suits that were originally used in the Army's combat instruction have unexpectedly regained their original functions.

The instructors who use this equipment are all instructors from the Army Training School. Underneath the masks, their expressions were solemn – the moment they received the order, they knew that this would be a day that Elta and Chinese would not want to talk about for the next decade, if not decades.

From the east side of the portal to the west side, different ideas bring a fierce collision. As long as there is a collision, some people will inevitably become the foam after the impact, and some people will become the sediment that will not see the light of day at the bottom of the bottle.

Sooner or later, the losers of social change will rise up in revolt - this was true of the aristocracy, as well as the small landowners who did not end up as serfs in the historical maelstrom of the old Elta Empire. It's ironic to say that these two groups that bite each other end up on the same path......

The Mandate of Heaven is clear, the law of history, if you go with it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, you will die! For anyone in ancient and modern times, whether it is the bilunar world or the earth world (in fact, it is the same thing at all), whether it is an emperor or a general, or a common people, the truth is so cruel. The power of the individual, not even the power of the organization, and even the power of the state, can never compete with the laws of history, even the ranks of textile factory workers who now call themselves "revolutionary" and "progressive".

And this objective law projected into their eyes was the terrifying machinery of the load-bearing wheels and tracks that rumbled into the Castle Park Avenue from far outside the city. The black smoke and cacophony of mechanical friction they unscrupulously spewed down the elegant and modern main road of the Shield City made the workers shudder.

At this moment, the only thing that supports their confidence is the enthusiasm of the blood and the revolutionary enthusiasm of "everyone is here".

"That's ...... That's what Comrade Perrin said, the 'backward and decadent old empire' will definitely come up with to suppress our 'paper tiger'! Some workers trembled as they pointed to the city in front of them, "Don't be afraid, just rush up and block its way, this paper tiger will not dare to point the finger at us, the citizens of the Elta Empire!" ā€

These old urban warfare modifications were "praised" by the Western Expeditionary Army as the "Tiger of Garcia" during the Battle of Garcia, the imperial capital, and this name soon became "popular all over the country" with the description of prisoners of war.

In the gap between the Battle of Garcia, several car crews also deliberately painted the image of the "open-mouthed tiger" on the main armor of the wave plate at the front of the tank body, which has followed these hero car crews and hero tanks to the current Elta Army Training School, and then to the streets of the current shield city.

The higher-ups did not expect this "rebound" to come so suddenly and so quickly. Perhaps in Elta's social change curve, these people will jump restlessly sooner or later, but the presence of Wu Ditan and his gang undoubtedly brought new ideas and played a catalytic role, greatly advancing this conflict by years or even more than ten years.

So they didn't have enough time to ask the coach and maintenance teams to erase the aggressive "tiger head" before they set off, and the pattern was brought to the front line of the conflict in Duncheng, where it was then identified as a "paper tiger" by the "angry" textile factory workers.

In just a minute or two, the tank, which was slowly moving in gear, was in front of the first worker with a banner and a flag in his hand. The worker also thought about climbing up the tank with his hands in his hands, and used his rubber shoes to teach the lifelike "paper tiger" on the main armor a lesson. But after a while, he found that the tank that had driven in front of him did not stop, but accelerated.

"Don't come here!" He quickly retracted the leg he had just stepped out, threw away the flag and banner in his hand and turned to run. "Don't come, don't come, help! Help, help! ā€

The workers behind him didn't expect that this "paper tiger" actually had an acceleration function! After standing there for a moment, they also made the instinctive choice, which was to flee backwards, scrambling to get out of the area where the tank was about to run over.

"Help! Don't get in my way! The worker who had just stood at the front had already run off his rubber shoes, and liquid was still dripping from the tubes of his overalls, leaving a trail on the ground - a closer look at his crotch led to the conclusion that it was urine and feces that had come out of his terrified state.

"Unfold the formation." Seeing this scene, the commander of the armored forces smiled with satisfaction. Standing in the machine gun tower of the Type 63 armored vehicle, he shouted into the megaphone in Chinese: "Immediately spread out the formation and drive them all out of the main road!" ā€

Most of the workers here have not received a systematic Chinese education, nor are they qualified enough to have a drink with their "Chinese friends" in an all-Chinese exchange setting. For them, there is only one place where they can hear the loud and strange language.

That's the battlefield.

After the Battle of Portal, the memory of Elta's national defeat was completely revived at this moment.

What is the concept of "China"? Is it a friend of its own country, the "Elta Empire"? No, it's not, no matter what it is now, before that, "China" was an enemy of the Elta Empire, the Charles!

This enemy country can easily play with the two major armies of the East and the West in applause, and now what is it now? It is rumored that the soldiers and nobles who went to the battlefield have not even seen what kind of military formation this enemy country in the other world has put up, and they still want to make waves in front of the steel castle made by the people of the other world?

How daring! What "revolutionary enthusiasm" and what "progressive thoughts" have all been blown away by a Fujianese-accented Hokkien with a bit of sweet potato sound. All the workers scattered with their backs to the main road, and fled as fast as they could.

However, there are people who are faster than them. The instructors, who practice five kilometers of cross-country with the students every day, are armed with rubber rollers and gun butts, and they have long been in front of the workers with skillful posture and the same consciousness as Lyb.

"Look at it!" Holding the whip in one hand and the handle of the electric horn in the other, the instructor pointed to the "human strings" that had been stripped naked and tied into a row by other instructors, and shouted at the officers and men of the Royal Second Infantry Brigade who were stunned, "Counterinsurgency must be resolute!" Be decisive! Any thug who dares to challenge the state order and disrupt the normal production and life of the masses of the people must be ruthless and not stingy with the intensity of the use of force! ā€

"Hey, wasn't it quite capable just now, and I still wanted to 'use the mantis arm as a car', why are you pulling it now?" When the instructor reprimanded the officers and soldiers of the Second Brigade for their "weak performance", an instructor happened to pinch his nose and look through the overalls taken off from the workers with a look of disgust and scolded, "There must be no dangerous goods here, hurry up and get a garbage can and dispose of this thing properly, right?" ā€

"Which barrel?" An instructor followed and said, "Not recyclable, or dangerous goods?" ā€

"It's so stinky, it must be a dangerous product!"

"Quiet! Be serious! The head of the sect looked at the two instructors who were not young and already had families with a complicated expression, "You guys...... If you want to be easy, be quiet, ......"

"Yes!" When the two instructors heard this, they immediately stood upright, but when they just wanted to salute the military, they both froze in the air - they were no longer active PLA personnel. Maybe they don't let their sense of discipline loose in the PLA, but at the critical moment they can still straighten their bodies and become the cogs in the state apparatus, and live up to their responsibilities.

Just like the turmoil thirty years ago, their predecessors carried out the orders from above until the last moment - no shooting, no resistance. Quite a few soldiers, younger than the thugs, even paid with their lives for the order...... Even if the decision-maker who issued the order made a mistake, he resolutely obeyed the order and discipline was above all else, which is the responsibility and inheritance of the soldiers of the Republic.

However, have their actions been recognized by the vast majority of posterity? Rumor-mongers and wall-pushers don't have to dig through historical materials and archives to conclude with their hands that the military is the one who started the conflict! It must be a soldier! This pot was quickly recognized by most people, and it was smashed on the heads of these instructors, and even the predecessors of today's military and political bigwigs in another world.

However, we all know that this is not the case. The soldiers who died were not "involved in the fight", they only had their own blood on their hands...... On the contrary, those scum who rely on "trouble" to achieve their unreasonable demands have finally become "reflectors" who have the right to explain everything, eating the blood steamed buns of their peers, and drinking and talking at the ends of the earth!

"The moment they raise their arms and try to rebel against the order of the country, they are enough for us to take up our arms and destroy them! Think about it, they can all detonate bombs in the crowd and eliminate their co-workers, passers-by, and your comrades-in-arms, so what if they steal your guns? How are they going to hurt us, to hurt the people we are responsible for protecting? ā€

Speaking of this, the head shook his head at the royal 2nd Infantry Brigade that bowed his head in front of him, and the officers and soldiers of this "Elta Brigade" at all levels.

He had already put down the microphone when he wanted to speak, but at this moment, he clenched the microphone and handed it to his mouth: "I know that the responsibility of shooting is very heavy, and it is difficult to be determined." But you must understand that it is your greatest responsibility to protect the people who trust you, and not to let the scum disguise themselves to harm the people and erode your prestige and prestige! That's it, class! ā€

(End of Volume III)