Chapter XVI News from the Central Committee
Time passed, and soon the second night of the end times came. Because of the gray fog in the sky, the night came exceptionally early and was extraordinarily thick. It's just that this dark night is not calm at all.
Throughout the night, the gunfire of the entire Jiangcheng never stopped. The Sinking Demon doesn't have too much intelligence, so it doesn't either, and there has been a large-scale counterattack on the human base in an organized manner. It's just that when the squad, or individual Sinking Demons, went out to wander around, foraging for food and capturing humans, they encountered the obstacles of the army, so a skirmish broke out. The sound of gunfire and explosions will attract nearby Fallen Demons to join the fight.
And so on and so on. Fortunately, although the Sinking Demon does not have too high intelligence, its biological instincts still exist. Whenever there are too many casualties, or when the charge has been fruitless for a long time, these Fallen Demons will also be afraid, and they will also choose to temporarily avoid the edge.
After all, they hunt humans for the sole purpose of filling their stomachs, and when this is life-threatening, they naturally choose other targets. Of the 3 million population of the entire river city, only a small part is in the protective circle. Therefore, although the battle was very fierce this night, the entire defense line was basically unharmed.
Another night passed, and it was not until about ten o'clock in the morning that the scorching sun, which had been hanging high, sprinkled its light through the sky obscured by gray fog and sprinkled on Jiangcheng. Zhuang Yichen also woke up from his cultivation, and after this night, the pure magic source in the source of magic power in his body had grown a lot, but it still did not reach the level where he could learn new magic.
He pulled back the blanket from the window and looked downstairs. There was no direct sunlight for two consecutive days, and the temperature in the entire Jiangcheng also dropped a lot. There was a hint of coolness in the breeze blowing outside the window, which made Zhuang Yichen's head much clearer in an instant. There were still some places on the defensive line downstairs where there was still some fire. Bullet casings everywhere gave the entire road behind the line a brilliant brass color. Except for a few sentries who were standing guard on duty, the rest of the fighters were sleeping behind bunkers with their guns in their hands.
The streets are empty, occasionally passing by a row of medical soldiers carrying stretchers hurriedly past, stretchers may be lying wounded, or corpses, the real war is not a movie, cut throat back to fly back several meters of blood, cut chest and abdomen, internal organs and intestines back to the ground. There is no other kind of tragic romance in such a scene, some are just bloody and cruel.
This night, the entire Jiangcheng was spent under artillery fire. And this is just a microcosm of the entire defensive circle. In a trance, Zhuang Yichen felt as if he was in Stalingrad during World War II, and the transformation between prosperity and desolation was completed overnight. He was silent for a while, put down the blanket, and went to prepare breakfast for himself.
At the same time, the operational command of the core protection circle of Jiangcheng. A search and rescue team slowly marched towards the Dongcheng District of Jiangcheng City, and this was already the fifth batch of teams that left this morning.
The Fallen Demons finally retreated after attacking the military defense line all night, and they seemed to know that this was a difficult bone to gnaw, and except for a few Fallen Demons who still didn't know whether to live or die, everyone else wisely avoided this place.
After a night of baptism of blood and fire, these immature warriors quickly grew up in the consideration of life and death. Cold, neatly lined corpses were carried to the small square in front of the city hall building, which had been turned into an open-air incineration ground since the army entered the city.
Zheng Weiguo watched his dear warrior lying on the ground, and then doused with barrels of gasoline, and two lines of cloudy tears slowly lay out of his eyes. He hadn't slept all night, but he still hadn't felt a trace of sleep. He solemnly raised his right hand and solemnly saluted. Then he turned away without looking back. Even though they are soldiers, the army trained in peacetime will inevitably be overwhelmed by this great grief when they have to face sudden war and death.
"Shoot!"
"Dada......"
Several crows were startled by the sudden sound of gunfire, flapped their wings and flew to a huge stone statue in the center of the square, and on their black heads, two blood-red eyes stared greedily at the warrior who was firing the gun.
Zheng Weiguo walked into the general command department with a heavy heart, and as soon as he entered the door, a little soldier with red eyes immediately walked up: "Report to the chief, we got in touch with the central government just now. They have also suffered heavy losses, but they have largely stabilized the situation. ”
As he spoke, he took out a telegram and handed it to Zheng Weiguo. Satellites, networks, and even communication base stations have been damaged by meteorites and have become useless. Only the backward and primitive communication method of radio can still send long-wave signals stably, and transmit important messages across thousands of mountains and rivers.
He looked at the young warrior whose eyes were already red from crying, but his eyes were extremely resolute. Nodding heavily, nothing can make people grow more than suffering.
"Good, good!" Zheng Weiguo said and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and took the telegram from his hand. The content of the telegram was simple, just to tell them that the central government and the military commission were safe at present, and the situation in the capital had stabilized. At the same time, a state of wartime emergency was declared in the country, and the state military was under control, and governments at all levels cooperated with the military to maintain local order.
Looking at this telegram, Zheng Weiguo's heart that had been hanging was finally half relieved. At least it let him know that he is no longer fighting alone, and the core system of the entire country has not completely collapsed.
"Continue to keep in touch and wait for the latest orders from the Military Commission at any time!" He said to the young soldier beside him and walked out of the combat command room. After two days and two nights of not closing his eyes, he finally got in touch with the outside world, and under the relaxation of his mind, a strong sleepiness also came to his mind. He returned to the lounge, pulled a blanket at random, and lay down on a fold-out cot.
Zhuang Yichen ate breakfast and checked the time on his hand with the time on his mobile phone. Then the phone that had bottomed out was completely turned off and thrown in a drawer. These electronic devices have now lost all their usefulness.
Just as he was about to go out, there was a sharp knock on the door, Zhuang Yichen cautiously opened the door a small crack, and saw two soldiers standing outside the door, so he relieved himself and opened the door.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
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