Chapter 3: The Jackal Society

Located near the border between China and E, Hurricane Town is small and has a permanent population of less than 20,000.

After the Third World War, the last remaining countries began to shrink their defenses, and the defense line was no longer so important, so Hurricane Town became one of the many free trade towns on the East Asian continent in this environment.

It's August before the polar night, and the weather is still hovering around -10 degrees.

"Company commander, do you say that the world in the past was really as beautiful as in the movie?" Wu Jing asked on the way back to the inn after receiving supplies from the trade point of the ally of country E who was about to temporarily evacuate in the town.

"Probably, I haven't seen it before, but I heard the older generation often lament that a world nuclear war caused by a competition for resources took only 50 years to turn the world into this. Hua Feng couldn't help but sigh as he spoke.

Who wouldn't want world peace if they could. Hua Feng patted Wu Jing on the shoulder and comforted him: "Everything will be fine! Hurry up and go back to repair the communication and contact the brothers who agreed to meet!"

Wu Jing put away his sigh and tightened his backpack: "Yes, company commander." Wu Jing, who was more than one meter and eight, became serious, looking like an iron-blooded soldier.

Sunlight shines through the thick clouds, and although the temperature is only faint, it still nourishes all living life on the blue planet. Let the people who are running around feel the hope and beauty from the light.

Hearing the familiar footsteps outside, due to years of tacit understanding, Yun Meng knew that Hua Feng and they were back.

Yun Meng called out to Frost Ning, who was on guard in the attic: "Sister Frost Ning, they're back!"

"Hey... I'll get down right away. ”

Hua Feng and Wu Jing entered the back room and closed the door.

"Pack up, let's go back to the tank. Hua Feng said a little impatiently.

"I've been scared all the morning you've been gone. I heard from the people in the inn that there are a lot of new gangs in this town recently, and they all have a lot of arms in their hands. Yun Meng said as he tidied up.

"It's okay, as long as we are careful, we shouldn't run into them. Hua Feng said.

"Don't worry, Sister Meng, it's no problem, after we reunite with our separated brothers, those small gangsters will not be a threat. Wu Jing looked confident.

Speaking of this, the topic did not continue, and seeing the frost condensing, Hua Feng beckoned everyone to check out and set off. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, halfway through the first day of the armored team's arrival in Hurricane Town.

After coming down from the attic, Frost Ning didn't ask much and walked towards the abandoned warehouse where the tank was located.

After an hour of Wang Yue's efforts, the radio was repaired.

"Communication has finally been restored! Brother Yue is out of the horse, a top two. Hey...... The instructor has worked hard!" Yun Meng gave Wang Yue a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Okay, don't tease Brother Yue, hurry up and contact other comrades-in-arms!" Communication was restored, and Hua Feng was a lot more relaxed. He thought of his brother who had disappeared after the fierce battle that night, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Well, let's go!" Yunmeng put on his headphones and said. With a burst of skillful operation: "This is the Eagle's Nest, the Eagle's Nest calls! The Eagle Flock receives it, please reply, the Eagle Flock receives it, please reply!" Yunmeng contacted the separated comrades in the emergency encrypted channel according to the emergency call code.

She desperately wanted to hear a familiar voice, but it was still like radio silence after ten minutes.

Half an hour later, there was finally a reply on the radio: "Eagle's Nest, Eagle's Nest, I'm a falcon." ”

"Great!" everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"Falcon, where are you, can you get closer to me?" Hua Feng said as he took the communicator.

"Eagle's Nest, we have located the location coordinates you sent, and we will return to the nest immediately. Arrive at your coordinates in about twenty minutes. Now for a briefing on our casualties, all but our two vehicles were damaged.

We found out that the surviving eaglelings had been tortured to death by a gang called the Jackals.

We only have time to collect the bodies of the brothers! This is a picture I just bought from an intelligence trafficker, and I have already transmitted it to you...... If it weren't for hearing your voices, we would have planned to avenge our fallen comrades!"

“...... I know, you go back to the nest first and then discuss!" After a short silence, Hua Feng replied with grief and indignation in his heart. Putting down the communicator, Hua Feng smashed his fist on the built-in armor of the tank, and the pain from his fist still couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.

Hearing the conversation between them and looking at the photos of the corpses of his comrades-in-arms transmitted on the monitor, Wang Yue couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Bastard! I'm going to kill them!"

Frost Ning and Yun Meng had already turned around and couldn't bear to look at it any longer. Wu Jing's eyes were moist, and he was silent, only clenching his fists tightly.

Suddenly, the siren screeched: "Alarm... Alert, there is an enemy attack! Automatic evasion, ready for impact!"

With the booming explosion, Hua Feng felt a huge impact coming from outside the tank, and the tank was attacked by at least five high-explosive shells. The tank system fails for a short time, and automatically evades the stop.

"Stand up, prepare to fight back!" Hua Feng ordered.

Commander Wang Yue, loader Wu Jing, all-round Frost Condensation, Hua Feng, and Yun Meng are all performing their duties at this moment and preparing to counterattack in an orderly manner.

"Haha...... Brothers, go on, capture them alive, and reward them with 200,000 roubles each!" shouted the jackal, looking at the tank that seemed to have been paralyzed by the explosion.

Looking at the more than 100 men who were carrying RPGs, various rifles, and light machine guns.

He couldn't help but think that in the future, maybe hundreds of kilometers away from Hurricane Town would be the jackal's final say, and he didn't have to look at the face of the biggest gangster Tomahawk in Country E now. He threw the cigar in his hand to the ground and kicked it hard, then slowly leaned in with an improved S686 shotgun.

The hurricane town after the snow is particularly beautiful, and it is a town with typical European architectural style.

There is a small river running through the middle of the town, and although it is summer, it is already frozen at this time. There is a small lake outside the town, surrounded by mountain coniferous forests, and the small wooden houses by the pier are where the locals live for hunting in winter. Everything seemed peaceful and orderly, if that was true many years ago, but after the war everything was different.