Chapter 304: Crushing Bureau

Just as Michael Aymar was thinking about what to do next, the mutation happened again!

An orange-yellow arc of light pierced the silent waves and passed without warning the side of the patrol ship sailing at the front of the fleet, leaving a hideous gap!

The hull of the ship was torn open by the huge kinetic energy of the shell, and it was pushed to the surface of the sea. The sea water poured in frantically, instantly submerging the "overlord of the sea" that Dongguo regarded as proud.

Michael Aimar's complexion had turned waxy white, and his previous conceit could no longer be seen on his face.

His adjutant had forgotten his words at this time, and his pupils were glazed looking at the calm sea.

They didn't even get a good eye on the opposing ship, and they were pierced by shells flying from the side.

It is clear that this is a completely asymmetric war.

It's just that the identity of the asymmetrical party does not belong to them, but to the opposite!

"Run!"

The vanity of pride was shattered, and Michael Aimar shouted this sentence into the walkie-talkie with the last courage.

The Eastern Navy began to disperse, then turned around and fled.

However, the frigates of the Star Wish Trading Company that had already arrived on the battlefield would not let them succeed, and the ship's electromagnetic cannon raised high kept charging and firing repeatedly.

The orange-yellow trajectory drew a large curvature arc under the traction of the earth's gravity, and under the observation of satellites, it harvested the ships of the eastern country that fled in a hurry.

The two submarines even wandered on the edge of the battlefield, shooting those ships that tried to escape with **, like fishing boats to drive away the fish.

At this moment, the nightmare belonging to the Dongguo Navy has just begun!

At the same time, in the second city of Dongguo, there is a different scene.

The fear of the city's isolation spread like a plague in the hearts of the people, and although Dongguo sent a large number of troops to control the situation, the shadow of death still lingered in the hearts of the people.

In hundreds of thousands of cities, there are only more than 70,000 people left.

The Dongcheng District has completely fallen, and the Western District has also fallen for the most part, and the soldiers of the ** Army spent one night repelling the attacking opposition, and spent another whole day pulling out a separation zone with barbed wire near the southern district of Xicheng District, establishing a security zone.

The day after the crash, the Dongguo Army opened a fence throughout the city, restricting the zombies to the confines of the second city.

At the same time, helicopters circled the city, sticking to the front lines of the warring in search of the fish that had slipped through the net.

In addition, Dongguo also sent transport planes to airdrop humanitarian relief materials to the zombie-occupied areas, as well as pamphlets printed by the Ministry of Health to guide the survivors on how to survive in the zombie-occupied areas and maintain confidence in the face of disasters.

Today, there are still more than 10,000 people struggling in the zombie area, either uninfected or lucky people who are born immune to the virus, and in any case, their situation is very dangerous.

However, there are no more helicopters in Dongguo to carry out rescues, because of the danger of the virus and the impact of the civil war, even people from international rescue organizations are not allowed to enter.

Moreover, people living in safe zones are equally uncomfortable.

More than 70,000 people live in a quarantine zone of no more than a few square kilometres and are not allowed to leave the city.

The living space is extremely crowded, the lack of living materials leads to law and order, and in despair, the ugly side of human beings is vividly exposed.

People break their heads for a box of antibiotics, and the person in charge of the health inspection holds the power of life and death for everyone!

The logisticians who distribute relief supplies are free to decide who will starve, except for those who are generally not close to their place of residence, who are the Emperors of the Soil in the safe zone.

No media is allowed into the quarantine zone, and no one knows what is happening here.

No one knows how long the quarantine will last, they all have more or less a zombie virus lurking in their bodies, but there is no outbreak.

They are dangerous relative to society as a whole, and they will not be able to return to society at least until a vaccine is developed.

And it only took two days to get from the situation to such a deterioration.

By about the seventh day, the situation in the Second City had been controlled, and the infantry division began to advance the line to the south.

It stands to reason that a soldier with a thermal weapon would not be inferior to a zombie, but this is not the case.

Although the equipment of the Eastern Army is not as bad as that of the navy, the level of training is notoriously low, which is reflected not only in marksmanship, but also in combat quality.

Shooting at unarmed civilians will put the executor under tremendous psychological pressure, even with orders from above.

This pressure comes from the long-established moral outlook and the constraints of a society governed by the rule of law. They knew it wasn't right, but they had to do it.

Many people, because they couldn't bear the bloody pressure, pulled the trigger and shot the corpses, venting their fear in the fire, forgetting the order to shoot the head, and making such a mistake when facing zombies is fatal.

What broke these soldiers the most was that they had to pull the trigger on their comrades who were bitten by zombies.

No drug can suppress infections, and the only way to end their suffering is death, at least for now.

There were also people who thought about direct artillery fire.

However, this solution will not work.

Because as long as there is a civilian in the city, as long as the outside world is still a civilized society, the Eastern Army cannot fire on its own city.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at them, and the Z guest did not allow them to do this, and the media did not allow them to do it.

Rather, they are already under a lot of pressure to shoot those "patients" instead of using anesthetics.

However, the pressure was even greater after the Ministry of Foreign Affairs received a declaration of war from the side of Wishing Star Trading.

In less than three days, the naval formations that had formed formations on the border were completely wiped out.

Then, the entire War Department of the Eastern Kingdom began to move.

Since the navy can't do it, then they can only go to the army, and no matter what, the army in the east is still ranked 27th, and they are very confident in dealing with the unpopular Star Wish Trading Company......

While Dongguo was making defensive deployments, the two frigates had already arrived in the sea near the second city, and the electromagnetic guns had been set up, waiting for the order to shoot.

After a night's rest, more than 1,000 soldiers of the Wishing Star Trading Company wearing mechanical exoskeletons had entered the Second City on a landing craft and settled in the area designated for them by the opposition to rest.

More than a dozen large and medium-sized transport helicopters are also on standby in the open space, waiting for orders to attack.

The mountainous jungle of the second city makes it difficult to use armored units to fight, which is very beneficial for both the opposition team and the Star Wish Trading Company.

Wearing sunglasses and an explosion-proof cap, Flying Tiger arrives in Second City by helicopter again, this time as a field commander!

In the jungle, two soldiers with rifles were leaning against a tree, alerting the surrounding movements.

Behind them were quadruple anti-aircraft cannons, which were very weak in the face of fighters, but once they were in number, the fighters did not dare to dive easily into the dense network of fire.

Next to the anti-aircraft cannon is a box of shoulder-fired **, which is the ammunition provided to them by the Berry Army, which is considered a supplement to the close-range air defense capability of the Eastern Army.

The surroundings are quiet, with only the sound of insects characteristic of the subtropical jungle.

The hot temperature makes it easy to get sleepy, and in order not to doze off, the two soldiers whispered to each other.

"How long do you think we'll fight?"

"I don't know, maybe two months? Or three months. ”

"It's really troublesome, why can't I go to the city side?" Driving away the mosquitoes parked on the rifle, the man grumbled irritably.

"Downtown? Is it fun to stay with an infected person? I remember that everyone who went had to sign a voluntary form until the vaccine came out, and if they went in, they couldn't get out. Another young-looking man slung his rifle over his shoulder and said with a smile.

"You don't understand," the man in the sunglasses grinned, leaned over and whispered, "The cleaners are the Earth Emperor inside, but the cleaners are still a little dangerous, they have to deal with the infected often, and the most popular ones are the logistics, those beautiful women in the safe zone, hehe, you know." ”

"Come on, what if you never get out?"

"Then it won't come out." The man in sunglasses said dryly.

"I still have a girlfriend." The young man glanced at the unharmed bushes and said disinterestedly.

"Go in, you can have a lot of girlfriends." The man in sunglasses smirked.

Neither of the two gags noticed that a transparent ghost was sneaking past them.

Button-sized infrared indicators were placed not far behind the two, and the bits of red light were as faint as the beetles perched on palm trees under the cover of the bushes.

With all indicators in place, the agent arrives at the edge of the battlefield and leaves the battlefield in a small helicopter.

On a helicopter. She turned on the communicator.

"The beacon has been placed."

At the same time, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the pilot ended the cruise and reached out to turn on the infrared instrument.

"Roger."

On the black and white screen, dozens of red boxes marked him, and he locked on to the white signal sources in an instant.

After checking the radar, confirming the radius and height of the blow, he reached out and opened the safety cover, and pressed the red button with his thumb lightly.

The bottom of the cabin was opened, and the ** painted with a red paint ring was detached from the bomb rack.

There is no brilliant tail flame, it falls from the sky like an inconspicuous black spot.

When the altitude drops to 2000 meters, the shell disintegrates instantly, releasing the bullet body in the cavity.

Without warning, the flames of the explosion spread across the jungle in the target area, and shrapnel and sparks traveled through the forest, tearing apart everything within the radius of the explosion.