Chapter 65: Bloody Song (Part II)

In the face of such inhumane biological warfare, the United Nations has included the dispatch of ground troops into Florida to assist the legitimate head of state in fighting against terrorist forces and re-establishing its own political axe and new order in the parliament.

The charities, led by the International Red Cross, are so busy that they are all busy with the stars dancing in front of them, and they are busy everywhere, they have to raise relief funds, they have to buy a lot of medicines, they have to buy a lot of medical equipment, they have to recruit a lot of volunteers.

"The large-scale civil war in Florida is still going on, and according to the information revealed by officials of the US Department of Intelligence, in the hands of Banagar, the leader of the 'Angry Lion' organization, there are about 500 tons of different types of biological and chemical weapons with different killing effects, mixed with the rebels of the 'Angry Lion' terrorist organization, and may launch a second biological and chemical weapons attack again at any time!"

In this world, there are professional soldiers like Zhan Xia Ge and Xinen Tams, there are terrorists like Banaga and Liu Wei who will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals and brazenly challenge the bottom line of human morality, and there are also a large number of people who love life, respect life, and are willing to dedicate themselves to social welfare and true dedication!

Within five hours, more than 2,000 volunteers with a sense of justice and love had submitted applications to the International Committee of the Red Cross (ICRC) via the Internet or by phone or fax, declaring that they were willing to go to Florida, where civil war was still breaking out, to participate in humanitarian relief work.

And on the international stage, all the public opinion media are in an uproar. In Florida, in just four hours, the "Angry Lion" organization dropped about 1,500 tons of various types of biochemical poison gas into a 1,000-square-kilometer primeval jungle through various means! You must know that 1,500 tons of different types of biochemical poison gas, which is already 1 percent of the total storage of biological and chemical weapons in the United States, the world's number one military power!

Some people claim that this is already a biochemical war that can go down in history and has the highest investment density in the history of mankind! Moreover, with the circulation of air and water, the 1,500 tons of biochemical poisons dropped by the "Angry Lion" organization have begun to spread unavoidably, endangering at least 350,000 innocent civilians in the vicinity.

Due to the civil war in Floria, the various functional departments of the political axe were completely paralyzed, and there were no organizations or individuals to intervene to provide effective rescue operations for these refugees.

According to incomplete statistics from the International Red Cross Organization, at least 8,500 civilians were killed in just 24 hours, and the number of civilians killed by poisoning is increasing at a rate of more than 500 per hour as the highly toxic air and water sources spread further.

These civilians live in a highly toxic environment, the air they breathe is poisonous, the fresh water they drink is poisonous, the food they eat is poisonous, their surroundings are shaking, tears are constantly flowing from their eyes, and many of them have different degrees of skin ulceration. The worst thing is that these residents, who have been left behind by the large-scale civil war in the country, the power supply has been interrupted, the communication has been interrupted, and the information flow from the outside world has been excessively backward, and they still do not know what happened and what bad luck befell them.

Frogasia's head and several core members of the political axe around him looked at the data sent to them, and their faces turned pale and they were silent for a long time, and everyone present invariably let out a long sullen breath. They glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw the same sentence: "It's so dangerous!" ”

As soon as the battle with the military advisor Jin Zexi ended, Zhan Xia Ge took the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity of the "Angry Lion" organization suffering unprecedented heavy losses and irreparable loopholes in the defensive line, and dispatched the Chinese special forces with Yan Yan as the deputy captain to send the head of F. Gascia and the core confidential personnel on his side out of the primeval jungle. After a full twelve hours of jolting on the speedboat, the Frogacian FΓΌhrer finally joined forces with the political axe army, which was still loyal to him stationed on an island.

Think about it, as long as it is a few hours later, in the face of the highest density of biological and chemical weapons raids in the history of mankind, in the case of taking care of themselves, the Frogacian FΓΌhrer and several core confidential personnel around him who have been carefully protected for a year will all be buried in this biological and chemical weapon raid with the highest density in the history of mankind.

The FΓΌhrer of Frogacia was silent for a long time before turning his gaze to the Chancellor of Finance, and he asked cautiously: "How much money do you think we need to invest and how much time we need to invest to eliminate all biological and chemical weapons and damage to our country's ecological environment, and how much money do we need to invest to save 350,000 civilians who have been severely injured by poison?" ”

"Even if we were able to defeat all the rebels of the Angry Lions, we would have lost such an important source of funding as tourism after this world-renowned civil war. According to my estimates, if we want to completely eradicate the complex poison in the thousands of square kilometers of primeval jungle, especially the biological viruses they have put in, not counting the rescue and assistance provided to us by international humanitarian organizations, we will need at least five to ten years, and we will need to invest about five years of total national revenue. ”

Hearing such a financial assessment, everyone present frowned.

"But the problem we have to face now is not the destruction of thousands of square kilometers of pristine forests." The Minister of Finance said cautiously: "The most troublesome thing is that our 350,000 civilians who have been exposed to highly toxic radiation and have developed different symptoms of poisoning and are in urgent need of treatment!" I have already discussed this issue with relevant experts, and about 28,000 of these 350,000 civilians will die in a week, and if they do not receive timely rescue and medical treatment, this number will increase by three times! There are about 120,000 moderately poisoned people, who can live for a long time after receiving the necessary treatment, but their body functions are damaged by biochemical poisonous gas, and they will permanently lose their work and labor ability, and can only rely on the relief of the political axe to survive! ”

The endless civil war, the occupation of the capital city of Apunada by terrorists, the destruction of all military and scientific research institutions, the destruction of biological and chemical weapons, the 350,000 civilians affected by biological and chemical weapons, the destruction of the country's pillar industries, and the 12 civilians who lost their ability to work and could only survive on the relief of political axes......

Faced with this series of questions, the Frogacian FΓΌhrer couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh, he tried to widen his eyes, looked at the people around him who held great power in the country, and asked astringently: "Do you have any good methods or suggestions?" ”

Faced with this situation where it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, everyone closed their mouths, and in the conference room, only a cloud of smoke rose and a face that was too bitter to hide in the smoke.

Seven days later......

The first batch of relief supplies from the International Red Cross has been sent to Florida, but in the face of 350,000 refugees, this first batch of relief supplies can only be described as a drop in the bucket. As if relying on international humanitarian organizations, South Africa still starves to death a large number of civilians every year, and the survivors are still as skinny as the wood, and 15,000 severely poisoned patients have died of the 350,000 refugees affected by biological and chemical weapons in Florgasia. Without food, fresh water, or medicine, this group of people was displaced, fleeing from the poison-affected lands and flocking in droves to the city of Apnada, the capital of Floria, in the hope of surviving at a minimum.

But without the "Angry Lion" organization of the military advisor Jin Zexi, it is no longer the "Angry Lion" that restored order to the city of Apunada in a short period of time, and now they have completely torn off their gentle and amiable masks, revealing their true nature. These hundreds of thousands of refugees were greeted not by hot food, not fresh water that could be drunk directly, not medicine or careful care, but by the muzzles of heavy machine guns, the endless serpentine barbed wire, and minefields where at least 200,000 anti-infantry mines were thrown!

The Flogatian Axe Army, which is still suppressed by the "Raging Lions" organization and the rebels in various military strongholds, although they have the heart, but they are beyond the reach of the whip, it is impossible to provide any assistance to these civilians, and can only watch these civilians fend for themselves. As some sociologists say, the ultimate victims of war are the people!

At least 150,000 civilians, gathered less than Apunada, the capital of Florida, had to endure severe pain in their bodies every day, watching their skin break and cough up blood, wandering around like a group of lonely ghosts abandoned by the world. To fill their bellies, they have weeds, bark, leaves, mice, earthworms, thorny cacti...... They ate everything, the nearby villages and towns that were not affected by the poison gas, and the men took up arms to protect their homes, but in the face of this overwhelming rush, under the persecution of hunger and pain, they had long forgotten the torrent of fear, and the too simple weapons in their hands were really too insignificant.

Villages and towns have been completely ransacked, but after a long civil war, most of the food in their hands has been forcibly requisitioned by the "Angry Lion" organization, they can't even eat themselves, how can there be how much food to fill the stomachs of hundreds of thousands of refugees?

In these places where civilians gathered, there were groans of pain everywhere, and everywhere there were bodies lying motionless on the side of the road, God knows if they were dead or alive. There was a strong smell of blood in the air, mixed with the faint smell of decomposing corpses, in this humid and hot place, some corpses had begun to decompose and deteriorate, and among these civilians, there were finally some insightful figures, and under their physical actions, corpses were buried by them.

Injected with all the antiviral vaccines, Zhan Xia Ge looked down at a corpse that had begun to decompose, if she wiped the blood off her face, erased the sluggish pain and despair in her eyes, and smoothed the marks on her whole body due to the onset of severe poison, this girl who was at most twenty years old should also be an out-and-out beauty, right?

With a slight wave of his hand, hundreds of metal boxes covered with fiberglass were carried up by the soldiers of the Joint Special Forces. Those Flogatian civilians who were abandoned by the heavens stared blankly at the hundreds of metal boxes, and their dull eyes suddenly burst into a feverish green light, and tens of thousands of Flogatian civilians were like a pack of wolves...... No, like a pack of hungry dogs, pounced on the metal boxes.

"Eat, eat, eat......"

These refugees with green eyes and drooling mouths generally circled around the metal boxes, looking for a way to open these military load boxes, while muttering to themselves, looking at this group of refugees who were inferior to dogs and had already given up human dignity and pride, and the more than 3,000 combined special forces soldiers present, most of them had expressions on their faces that could not bear to be surprised.

An Israeli Wild Boy 007 Special Forces soldier took out a compressed biscuit from his marching backpack and handed it to a little girl who was squeezed away by the others and could only stand there crying, and in a soft voice that was in no way compatible with a Predator, he gestured to the little girl and said in English, "Eat, please eat." ”

The little girl swallowed her saliva and looked at the compressed biscuit that had been unwrapped in plastic and was exuding a slightly sweet fragrance, and she hesitantly looked at the big boy in front of her, who was fully armed and still smelled of gunsmoke, but who was smiling gently at her.

The soldier put an index finger to his lips and made a quiet gesture to the little girl, "Hurry up and take it, don't let anyone else see it!" ”

The little girl finally took the compressed biscuit, and she ran away with the hundred-gram biscuit in both hands.

The soldier of the Israeli wild boy 007 special forces stared at the figure of the girl, and as soon as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly saw a huge slap rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then he heard a crisp sound of "pop", and dozens of golden stars bloomed from his eyes at the same time.

Olmerd, the captain of the Israeli Wild Boy Special Forces, gritted his teeth and walked over, and with a slap, the soldier in front of him staggered back three or four steps, he glared and shouted: "Soldier, tell me, you have a lot of supplies, so much that you can squander them at will?!" ”

The soldier quickly straightened his chest, and without even wiping the blood that escaped from the corners of his mouth, he replied loudly: "Report to the captain, no!" ”

Olmed took a step forward, stared into the soldier's eyes, and said, "You think that little girl is pitiful, so you want to help her?" ”

"Yes, Captain!"

"You think you helped her, so you're happy? Today you gave her a cookie, who will give her a second cookie tomorrow, and who will be able to give her timely treatment? Olmerd shouted: "When we joined the Wild Boy 007 Special Forces, the first lesson we learned was to respect every bullet and every bite of food around us, only by learning to respect these things and transport them to the time when they are most needed, we can survive the worst battlefield!" When we get out of that primeval jungle, you don't expect to get airdropped supplies again in a short period of time, you squander your survival materials like this, and the final result is death, starvation! ”

Suddenly, there was a jolt in the crowd, and a man ran as he desperately shoved the compressed biscuits in his mouth as he scrambled behind him, and behind him, a large group of hungry refugees with green eyes clutched stones and forks in their hands. When the crowd ran away, a little girl lying on the ground, only gently twitching, was left behind, and in her chest was a harpoon that fishermen had come to hunt! She put her finger in her mouth, and she gently sucked on the sweet fragrance of the compressed biscuit on her finger, and slowly closed her eyes.

The Israeli Wild Boy 007 Special Forces soldier's eyes slowly turned red.

"See, you don't have the power to change that little girl's fate." Olmerd patted the soldier on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Remember, we are soldiers, not philanthropists!" ”

"Whoa......

Finally someone opened the metal weight box, and hundreds of people rushed up, but they were all stunned when they looked at the contents of the box.

In the metal load box, there is no food, no medicine, no relief supplies, there are weapons that are not in the same way as humanitarianism, guns without bullets!

"Whoa......

The second load box was also opened, and inside it was still a gun, a gun without bullets.

A group of hungry refugees, around these metal boxes full of weapons, they are like a pack of wild dogs, let out a heavy gasping sound, the refugee who managed to send the whole compressed biscuit into his stomach while escaping, suddenly pointed to Zhan Xia Ge and the more than 3,000 combined special forces soldiers behind him, and shouted: "There is food on them, there are many compressed biscuits on them, they have chocolate on them, there are canned ...... on them"

With the refugee's wild cry, thousands of pairs of hungry green eyes turned to their direction together.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the refugee, who had just eaten a whole compressed biscuit, fell headlong to the ground with a splash of blood. The person who raised his gun and shot at him was the soldier with a palm print on his face in the Israeli Wild Boy Special Forces.

"Whoa......

In the face of these hungry civilians, thousands of automatic rifles and squad light machine guns were raised together, and Zhan Xia Ge walked out of the queue, held up a megaphone with a voice translation device, and asked indifferently: "What do you want to do, do you really want me to give the order to kill you all?" ”

A group of hungry refugees, looking at the eyes of Zhan Xia Ge that did not contain the slightest emotion, they only felt that their palms were cold, and they didn't know if it was because their bodies were weak from hunger or for some reason, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground at the same time.

"The relief that the International Red Letter Society can provide to you is very limited, your political axe is too busy to take care of yourself, and the 'Angry Lions' organization, which occupies most of the territory of Florida, is the culprit who has dropped a large amount of biochemical gas, they are a group of terrorists who have slowly climbed up by provoking ethnic relations and creating a series of bloody incidents, and it is even more impossible for you to get the necessary help and relief from the terrorists."

Zhan Xia Ge raised the megaphone in his hand, and he faced the refugees who were slowly gathering in front of him, and shouted: "I can tell you frankly that nearly half of you will die of poison!" ”

There was no noise, no hysterical panic, the constant pain of the poisonous attacks and the lack of food had numbed these people.

"Of course, half of you will survive, but even if you do, what's the point?" Zhan Xia Ge stared at the audience in front of him and said: "Those of you who can survive, because you can't get timely treatment, your physical functions have been damaged to varying degrees, and you no longer have the ability to work, you must rely on the political axe and the international community's education and support to survive!" ”

"Think for yourselves, in a small island nation like Frogicia, which is in constant civil war, and the tourism industry that supports your country's economy has collapsed, your country must feed a huge army to compete with the 600,000 troops of the Raging Lions. With a collapsing economy, a huge army, and a constant war, how much can your political axe come up with to help a group of refugees who may exceed the hundreds of thousands? ”

All the refugees were silent, but in their numb faces, the last despair had been revealed. They must admit that there is nothing wrong with what the warrior song said.

And the faint and cold voice of the warrior song still continues to stimulate their eardrums and stimulate their hearts, "If you want to continue to live, there is nothing wrong with this, everyone has the ** and the right to live." But think about it, your future life is destined to be worse than that of a beggar. Relying on a small amount of relief supplies from the political axe, you have no food and clothing, and you have to endure the pain caused by the recurrence of old physical diseases every day. The most terrible thing is that you will never be able to get out of this walking dead life again for the rest of your life. I tell you, you're finished, your happy life was over when Banagar ordered the use of thousands of tons of biological weapons! Your loved ones are dead, your homes are destroyed, your health is gone, your lives are ...... I was fucking ruined by Banaga! ”

Zhan Xia Ge raised his foot and kicked over a metal weight box, and in the sound of "bang", "bang", all the weapons in the metal load box were dumped out.

"I'm a soldier, I'm not a philanthropist, so what I can bring to you is not food, not medicine, not clean clothes. All I can bring to you is weapons, war and death! ”

Zhan Xia Ge glared at all the refugees in front of him, and he suddenly shouted: "I came here today to give you a completely different life!" If you don't imagine a wandering wild dog, poisoned and dying on this land, and in the end there is not even a tombstone left; If you don't imagine begging, without dignity, enduring the strange stares of others, enduring the pain of body poisoning, and living like a walking corpse, then please take up the weapons in front of you and fight side by side with me! ”

Warrior Song suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the city of Apunada, the capital of Florida in the distance, and he shouted loudly: "You have opened my eyes to see clearly, our greatest enemy, the most hated mortal enemy of all of us, Banaga, the number one war criminal of the 'Raging Lion' organization, is staying there!" He destroyed your homes and ruined your happy life, and he even used heavy machine guns, barbed wire, and mines to push you out of the door and leave you to fend for yourself. Now I give you the opportunity to either die like a dog and survive like a beggar, or you can fight a fucking bang and play a fucking upside down! ”

The warrior song screamed wildly: "What are you still doing, whether you are tired of living, whether you want to avenge yourself and your relatives, pick up the weapons on the ground, and fight back to Apnada with us!" Come with us to drive the terrorists who grew up eating shit back to their hometowns and give Flogasia a clear sky! If you do that, you will no longer be wild dogs, no longer beggars, but heroes, national heroes of the whole of Floromega! If you die in this war, you can laugh, because the people will remember you, the political axe will remember you, and all of you who died in the war will enjoy the same curtain monument together, and on that curtain monument, there will be a slogan like 'National Heroes Immortal' written in the most eye-catching big characters! If you survive, you can laugh even more, because you are a hero, a combat hero, a hero who has made outstanding contributions to this country and deserves to enjoy a good life! ”

"I don't know how many people we will die in this war, and I don't know how many people will live to enjoy the fruits of victory! But there's one thing I can assure everyone in the room! The warrior song pointed to his chest and shouted: "You will live forever in the history of Floria, and you will live in the hearts of every compatriot who enjoys the sunshine of peace in Floria!" In history, in their hearts, each of us is a hero and can live forever! ”

At this time, there was still no one to speak, however, everyone's eyes lit up!

At this time, more and more refugees are concentrated in front of the Battle Hero Song, at this time, more and more refugees are beginning to look at the Battle Hero Song with the general gaze of the "Angry Lion" organization in the face of their leader Banaga, no matter whether this man brings them war or death, at least this man gives them a choice, gives him a life like a wild dog, so that they can die a vigorous choice!

In the face of this situation, these refugees are not even afraid of living, how can they be afraid of fighting and dying?!

Not knowing who took the lead, the refugees picked up weapons on the ground that were not dispensed with bullets. These weapons are the equipment left behind by the warriors who captured or sacrificed their comrades-in-arms on the battlefield. Only more than 7,000 branches, hundreds of thousands of refugees, and only one in twenty people, got weapons. But whether or not they got weapons, those who were willing to go to war were given ten rounds of ammunition.

"Those with weapons rush to the front, those without weapons follow closely, those with weapons in front fall, and those behind pick up their weapons! Pay attention to the different types of bullets in your hands, and the weapons you can use are also different, don't follow the wrong person and get the wrong weapon! ”

With the help and command of more than 3,000 combined special forces soldiers, about 100,000 civilians joined the ranks of the warriors. Their clothes were in tatters, their faces were bloodless, their bodies were full of wounds from poisoning and festering, coughing sounds were heard from time to time in the ranks, and most of them were so hungry that their feet were vain, but at this time, these 100,000 people were no longer refugees, they were temporarily enlisted soldiers, a group of soldiers who simply ignored death, were about to launch the most stormy attack on the enemy's position, and vowed to lie down under the monument to the national heroes and accept the admiration of future generations!

The captain of the Delta Special Forces in the United States, Sinn Tymes, has been standing behind the Warrior Song, watching him use his extraordinary command to select team members from among the refugees and form a super death army with 100,000 soldiers. He was silent for a long time before he whispered, "You are a madman, a madman through and through, more terrifying than a terrorist!" And I'm probably crazy, otherwise how could I agree with your way of doing this, or even become your accomplice? ”

"No, you're not crazy, because you know exactly what I'm doing is right!"

The warrior song said in a deep voice: "Banaga can do whatever he wants in the clouds and rain in Florida, he attacks with suicide bombs, he drops biochemical gas, he kills countless people, he has bloody hands. But until this time, he was still not punished by the law, the people's judgment, that is, because he was a terrorist, he shot harder than others, he shot hotter than others, he acted unscrupulously, and everyone was afraid of his madness. If you want to deal with such a terrorist, if you want his organization to completely collapse and disintegrate, you can't rely on the United Nations to send troops, otherwise you can't do it. Osama bin Laden has long been a captive of your American side. The only way is for the civilians of this country, once they encounter a terrorist attack, to be more terrifying than terrorists, more crazy than terrorists! ”

Sinn Tams' eyes widened, "You've been bitten by a mad dog, there's no need to lie down and bite it back, right?!" ”

"yes, of course I won't bite it back!" Zhan Xia Ge said coldly: "To deal with this mad dog, I will only pull out my tiger tooth fighting saber, cut off its head with one sword, and hang its head high to show the public. That way, there won't be more mad dogs attacking me without knowing whether they are alive or dead! Only in this way can I let more people around me enjoy peace and security, and bring me a taste of happiness. ”

"Crazy! Lunatic! Maniac ......"

Sinn Tims shook his head again and again, and said, "Only a madman would believe that a death squad composed of 100,000 hungry civilians who may not have even fired a gun, plus 3,000 special forces, can capture a city with a garrison of 50,000 troops!" And I, the same crazy person and big idiot, didn't report to my superiors, and now I really want to go crazy with you! ”

Warrior Song suddenly whispered, "Sinn Tamus! ”

Sinn Tamus looked back and said, "What? ”

Warrior Song stretched out his right hand to Sinn Tims, and at this time, Warrior Song suddenly thought of Bonaka, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's work together to completely eradicate the tumor of 'Angry Lion', and return Flogasia, 'a tear of Southern Taiping', a peaceful sky!" ”

Sinn Tamus looked at the hand handed to him by the Battle Warrior Song, and he smiled, "Yes, instructor!" ”

Two equally powerful hands shook each other fiercely in the air, and when China and the United States, the two most outstanding and outstanding soldiers of the world's military powers, looked at each other, something that could be called friendship slowly flowed in their chests and veins.

"We are soldiers, and our vocation is to kill, but I hope that every time we raise the weapons in our hands, we are fighting for peace, and we are fighting so that more people can enjoy a happy life!"

Listening to the words of the warrior song, Sinn Tams's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously, "Hmm! ”

At this moment, another powerful palm slapped on the right hand of Warrior Song and Sinn Tams that were tightly clasped together, and Olmed, the captain of the Israeli Wild Boy 007 Special Forces, shouted: "Count me in too!" ”

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

……

One by one, the captains of the special forces stretched out their hands of friendship, in front of them, the palms were stacked higher and higher, and in the end, when they were already crowded in a circle, Zhan Xia Ge suddenly laughed out loud, he let go of his hands, opened his arms as much as possible, and hugged everyone around him tightly, he slapped these soldiers from different countries and different units hard, watching him raise his head, looking at the blue sky that suddenly moved in all directions but was more magnificent, he suddenly let out a wild howl: "Brothers, fight!" ”

When these 100,000 armed soldiers began to advance towards Apunada, the capital of Florida, countless pairs of eyes fell on the world public stage, and countless pairs of eyes fell on this country that was breaking out in civil war.

The 100,000 Flolician soldiers, who had not received any military training and most of whom had no weapons in their hands, sang the loud Frogasian military songs, walked in an uneven pace, and under the stunned gaze of the "Angry Lion" organization's troops, with the torrent formed by the crowd, they violently smashed through the serpentine barbed wire fence they had arranged in advance, and stepped into the minefield formed by the 200,000 anti-infantry mines they had thrown in with a fierce attitude of not fearing death!

Behind these 100,000 servicemen are 3,200 special forces from all over the world with the most rigorous training!

(To be continued)