Karazan. Hugh was lying on the war-torn ground in the Ulburley community and pretending to be dead, his face bloodless with fright.

Red insurgents poured into the neighborhood and engaged in fierce street battles with the 25th, 35th, 37th, and 38th Garrison Regiments! He had never seen such a battle, the enemy and the enemy chasing each other from street to alley, chamber by cabin and street to street, hand-to-hand combat was a common thing!

Even more Karazan. Hugh was afraid that the enemy and the enemy were mixed with each other, and that standing up meant danger, and he, the only soldier of the Xueman garrison in the whole division, made up his mind that he would lie here until the battle was over!

He didn't dare to stand up when he passed by the red rebels around him, and he didn't dare to stand up when he passed by the city garrison! He was afraid that some of the commanders would point a gun at him and force him to charge, and then kill himself instantly!

It's just brutal!

The light infantry fire assault battle was close to his ears, and when Karazhan raised his eyes slightly, he could see the independent units of the enemy and us fighting together, and he could not see a clear battle line at all! A lot of people are hiding inside the windows of the upper floors of the building, where snipers must be hidden, and before they shoot, the person who is hit does not know who the enemy is at all!

"You will stand up when you have a sick brain, and you will be killed by your own people!" Karazan thought to himself, the unexpected ambush and the unguardable sniper were staged around him every moment, and he felt terrified at this time, caught in the shadow of panic and anxiety, unable to extricate himself!

He's already peed in his pants twice...

… I don't know how long it took, but the place where Karazhan was lying finally quieted down, and he tried to raise his head, but all he saw was corpses everywhere.

"Who won?" Karazan asked himself in his heart, the reason why he wanted to determine the outcome of the battle was because only in this way could he decide which side of the soldier he would play, and the desire to survive was vividly exerted by Karazan at this moment, and he could not do the hard-won errand of the city garrison, and even be willing to become a slave again.

As long as you can live, you can do anything.

"Go and report to Brigadier Augustine that the 5th Division of the Garrison has been completely routed and the remnants of their troops are retreating in the direction of the Normandy transfer station!" An insurrectionary soldier hurried past Karazhan and shouted at another herald from a distance.

Karazhan knew what he had to do, and when there was silence again, he quickly took off his hat and his military uniform, and found a rebel corpse in the pile of corpses, ripped off the red ribbon wrapped around his right arm, and tied it to his own arm.

At this time, Karazan's ears moved, he heard footsteps from far and near, and after scolding in his heart, he lay on the ground again, raised his eyes and looked carefully, only to find that a small remnant of the garrison was passing through the place.

"What people!" On the other side, a squad of rebels suddenly appeared from around the corner, and the two squads exchanged fire, and the silence was broken by gunfire again! Karazan lay on the ground, his heart beating so fast that he managed to tie the thin red band, what would he do if the garrison had won!

When the gunfire stopped, Karazhan cautiously raised his eyelids and found that it was the rebel squad that had won, and his hanging heart finally let go.

"Don't shoot!" Karazhan stood up with his hands held high: "Don't shoot!" ”

"Who?!" The rebel squad turned their guns and aimed at Karazhin, but after discovering his attire, they lowered their guns one after another, and one of the leaders asked Karazhin: "Comrade, don't tell me you just kept lying on the ground?" ”

"My gun is jamped..."Karazan looked panicked and slowly approached the rebel team: "With... Comrade, when will this battle be fought..."

The captain of the rebel squad looked at Karazan in surprise, smiled bitterly, and said: "Comrade, I'm afraid that you will take off the red ribbon and leave the battlefield, as a snowman, you are unwilling to fight for the oppressed, then I can't force you." ”

"What oppression is not oppressive, it is not easy to live." Karazan said nonchalantly, then tore off the red ribbon on his shoulder, put it in his trouser pocket, and turned to leave, the leader of the rebel squad shook his head helplessly, turned around, and led the squad to move on.

…

Karazan walked aimlessly for a while, and along the way, he encountered dozens of red uprising squads that were the same as before, but he used his excellent evasion and pretend death skills to avoid them, and those squads came out of nowhere and rushed in the direction of the administrative district.

"It's idle, it's really idle! Phew——! ”

He had just finished spitting out this phlegm, but he found that at the corner of the street opposite, a red squad suddenly appeared, and the people of that squad also saw themselves! Karazan's feet are weak, in this case, is it too late to pretend to be dead, to run or not to run?!

If you run, that red team will definitely chase to the ends of the earth! Karazan isn't very physical, and he probably won't be able to outrun the reds! But if you don't run, you're wearing a garrison shirt and pants, isn't that their enemy!

"Don't move, hands up!" Just as he was thinking, the red team on the opposite side had already approached him with guns, and cold sweat welled up between the silver hair on Karazhin's forehead, and his thin face and eyes rolled for a while, and he thought of a good idea.

He took out the red ribbon that had been torn off by himself from his trouser pocket, raised it above his head and shook it up, shouting loudly: "My own people! ”

The red squad really believed, they lowered their guns, and ran quickly, and the leader introduced himself to the frightened Karazhin: "Comrade, we are the red army of the 98th branch of the red vein, may I ask which part you are from?" ”

"Ah, I'm... Coming from the Old Town. Karazan lied.

Unexpectedly, this red team was convinced of their words again, they were very excited, the leader shook Karazan's hand, and said excitedly: "Great, comrade, we have been looking for a large army, can you lead the way?" ”

…

Karazan said to himself that these red elements were so easy to deceive, but at the same time there was a faint sadness in his heart, he had to lead the way for this red team, otherwise he would be exposed, and he really knew where the red rebel army was - just go in the direction of the Normandy interchange.

It wasn't that he didn't want to let the red squad go to the Normandy transfer station on their own and then find an excuse to slip away, but his previous experience had given him the illusion that the whole city was in revolt, and that he could meet the reds wherever he went.

So he reassessed the situation and decided to take refuge in the most dangerous and at the same time the safest place, since the Red Rebel Army was so strong that it would be safer to follow them if they had beaten the garrison to the ground.

"Comrade Karazhin, which branch were you from before?" The leader of the red team looked very much adoring Karazan, and the others had the same expressions, Karazan sighed helplessly and lied, "Hey... Actually, I just came out of the Old Town Garrison. ”

"That's even more precious!" The leader of the red team said in admiration: "Your ideological realm must be very high. ”

Karazan pursed his lips noncommittally, he suddenly became curious about these red rebels, he wanted to know why they rebelled, but of course he couldn't ask openly, he could only ask in a roundabout way: "That... Comrades, can you tell us why you are fighting? ”

When the leader of the red squad heard this, he thought that Comrade Karazhan was going to test himself, so he replied with a solemn expression: "Of course, it is to abolish the contract system and slavery and liberate the oppressed!" ”

"Good." Karazan pouted and praised his answer, but scolded his mother in his heart: "You guys are really idle!" ”

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, our team doesn't seem to have the branch you mentioned, the name is the Tianma Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, you know? There are several regiments, thousands of people! Karazhan continued to fool the Red Squad who was following him with the limited information he had:

"You just follow me, the reason why I came out alone is to gather you squads scattered all over the place, and that's my mission, understand?"

"Comrade Karazhan, we get it!" After the leader of the red squad finished speaking, he turned around and said to the people around him: "Comrades, disperse, call the armed squads of other red branches and groups, let's follow Comrade Karazan together, and we can find the big army!" ”

"Yes——!" The comrades of the red squad responded excitedly, and they scattered one after another, Karazan listened, and scolded in his heart: "Don't do this to Tuoma, you have summoned more red elements, how can I run away!" ”

Unfortunately, it was too late for Karazhan to regret it, and soon more red squads joined Karazhan's team, and the size of the team soon expanded to more than 300 people, and these people said that Karazhan was a special commissioner sent by the rebel army, and was responsible for collecting the red forces from all over the new city and leading them to find the comrades of the large army.

Karazan accepted this rumor without tears, and continued to do it, and he even renamed the unit he had gathered and renamed it the Karazan Regiment of the Tianma Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army.

The insurgents of this army sang a song called "The Internationale", and Karazhan stood at the front, following Gabbazui, where would he sing this song, but he was very clever, half a beat behind the other comrades, and seemed to be very skilled, but in fact he didn't make a sound at all, he was really just a dry gaga.

But to be honest, listening to the lyrics of this song, Karazhan actually had a strange feeling in his heart, although the word was short, but it made Karazhan understand why this group of people rebelled.

"Arise, hungry slaves—

Arise, all the afflicted people of the world—

The blood is already boiling-

Fight for the truth –

The old world is a falling flower-

Slaves get up, get up—

Don't say we have nothing –

We are the masters of this starry sky—

This is the final struggle -

Unite for tomorrow –

Internacional –

It must be realized-

This is the final struggle -

Unite for tomorrow –

Internacional –

It must be realized! ”

"Idle, really Tuoma is idle!" Karazan cursed in his heart.