IC64, September, 30, Warsaw, heavy troops.

Absolute democracy does not exist, and this is perhaps the phrase that the people of the Caucasus feel most deeply in these days.

From the beginning of the invasion of the League of Americas, Irkutsk became independent, and McRovo and Moldova were forcibly evacuated. The people at the bottom do not understand why the coalition government is weak, why the allies and friends do not rush to the rescue, do not understand the political landscape, do not understand the military strategy, there are so many things that they do not understand, these days have passed, their questions have not been answered, but are becoming more and more.

What is the merger procedure? How can those politicians be so shameless? These high-ranking temple lords didn't even fight with all their might, and they planned to merge the alliance into the distant global human alliance?

Seeing that the alliance is moving towards destruction step by step, and on October 1, when the annexation resolution is made, they do not even have the most basic voting rights, is this really a democratic alliance?

Democracy, dead.

From September 26, from the announcement of the annexation bill by the Parliament, Mermaid Square, Castle Square, Copernicus Square, Old City Market Square, Pilsudsky Square, Vaginki Square, Villanów Square, Poland's most magnificent square landscape belt, the 217 squares of all sizes covering the whole island spontaneously gathered crowds, people lit white candles and leaned on each other.

It's been 4 days, and there are very few people leaving during this time, but more and more people are participating. It was perhaps the largest sit-in in human history, with more than 3 million people participating, so much so that the coalition government, which was also clueless about the annexation proposal, had to abandon its negotiations with Parliament and instead mobilize all its forces to bring food and water to the people.

The most ironic page in the history of the Caucasus Union is probably written about this, and the lovers of the Union have ruined the last hope for the survival of the Union with their own practical actions.

And on the outer edge of Green Island, the army defending Warsaw was equally terrified.

At the bottom of the magnetic energy mask is Warsaw and the square landscape belt of the same name building, around the entire green island of the huge antique city wall, 25 meters high, 10 meters wide, the wall is densely covered with defense and monitoring facilities, the army is stationed in the wall of the staggered corridor and the inner room, here is the Warsaw barracks, is the command center, but also the last line of defense.

The prime minister is reluctant to leave the people, Akachev is only by his side, the prime minister is the last hope of the Caucasus, this hope must not be extinguished in the chaotic crowd, and the alliance will be completely finished at that moment. And without the leadership of Akachev, Aphrona and Ivan simply could not arouse the courage of the troops to fight to the death.

In this situation, the mighty Entente army approached Warsaw, and the siren sounded.

"Alert! Alert! A large number of metal reactions, azimuth southwest, distance 12000. Personnel at all levels immediately returned to their posts, the leave was canceled, and the first level of combat readiness! Repeat, 1st level combat readiness! ”

The corridor suddenly became in turmoil.

The airtight door of the command center opened, and Ivan strode in, naturally standing behind the command seat.

"Report the situation!"

"See for yourself!" Aphrona unceremoniously pushed back, she was one step ahead of Ivan, it was her order, and the large screen in the center had already projected the image captured by the high-definition camera, a high-speed moving steel jungle.

"Send someone to inform Akachev that they are not going to occupy Warsaw, but to destroy our ......"

The legions attacking Warsaw were dominated by the African Union. There are nearly 70,000 regular troops, 3,000 artillery pieces, 1,800 tanks, 420 rocket vehicles, and 3,000 armored personnel carriers. This force has far exceeded the size of the Raiders of the Mediterranean Alliance, with its elite soldiers almost emptying the African base, and the massive increase in artillery and tanks is mostly in the stocks of the former Mediterranean Alliance, and Vienna fell so quickly that the steel monsters entered Anaheim's pockets before they could even leave the garage.

The Alliance of the Americas has been missing for 2 days, and finally failed to arrive at the appointed time, and Angel does not even know where they are. Without Adranor and Zulu Oba, the Entente no longer has an advantage in high-end combat power, which is Angel's biggest disappointment.

But the current situation refuses to hesitate, this is an imperative decisive battle, no matter how low the probability of victory is, she cannot hesitate.

The army formation was lined up, the dense barrels pointed obliquely to the sky, and the bright red dust-proof artillery jackets were wrapped at the top, like the dense forest and the rising sun.

"Your Majesty, give the order." Anaheim smiled and handed over the flare gun, taking a half-step back to stand shoulder to shoulder with Vladino.

"Mr. Chairman, Angel is disrespectful." Taking off the veil, Angel also let go of the uneasiness in her heart at the same time. Then came the decisive battle, Angel closed her eyes, and pointed her flare gun at the sky.

Boom! A red flare shoots into the sky.

"Gun Position 1 ready!"

"Special armor-piercing bullets are loaded in one piece!"

"Reloaded!"

"Target Mermaid Square, delineate the shooting yuan!"

"Fire!"

Rumble! The 220 guns at Gun Position 1 roared, and the cannon was discharged, spinning and making a golden trajectory across the walls and through the shield.

"Enemy fire! One shot of super heavy bombing, trajectory scanning, and the target is Mermaid Square! Can't intercept, can't intercept! With the panicked shouts of the observers, in the corner of the large screen, the magnetic energy shield exploded into brilliant colors, and a thin cannonball broke through the shield and smashed into the Mermaid Square 40 kilometers away.

Mermaid Square is one of Warsaw's 7 largest squares, named after the statue of a mermaid holding a sword and a shield. Unlike the other six squares, this mermaid statue is a real monument, carved in 1936, she magically survived the nuclear war and was relocated to the Vistula district, closest to the eastern wall, next to the Vistula River.

The mermaid is the legendary patron saint of Warsaw, a symbol of the courage and indomitability of the ancient city, which is the fundamental reason why she was moved to the eastern outskirts of Green Island. Unexpectedly, one day, this became the main reason for her shelling.

Shout! A low whistling sound pierced the sky, and after a split second, a pure black cannonball pierced through the magnetic energy shield and landed unmistakably into Mermaid Square.

The crowd in the square was too dense, and this cannonball with a diameter of 20 centimeters smashed into the crowd, directly smashing the body of a young man, penetrating the stone slab with blood, and embedding into a corner of the square.

Perhaps it was because of the meditation for too long, but no one stood up and ran away for such a horrible scene, without even screaming, and people stared at the mermaid statue with a blank look, as if waiting for a revelation from God.

God doesn't give revelation, but the people near the cannonball find it.

"Respectfully...... Warsaw people...... Observe the Greenwich Kingdom of the Earth...... His Majesty's Edict...... Decree of the President of the African Union...... Our ministry will be in ...... 2 hours later, the sofa was moved...... Saturation shelling...... Please...... Please ......" Maybe it's been too long since I've spoken, this man recites around the cannonball, his tone is dry, and the more he reads, the slower he reads, the softer he reads.

Only then did people realize that the shell never exploded, and then the words engraved on the shell, stroke by stroke, were clear.

The young man nearby got up and pushed away the person who was chanting: "Please bring survival materials into the shelter in an orderly manner, and respect ...... ...... own life"

The silence was broken, and the demonstrators whispered the entire passage, repeating it to those around them and to themselves. After a few minutes, the square became quiet again.

Another kind of silence, another kind of despair.

The respectable people among the people stood up and stood beside the statue of the mermaid, holding on to the huge base of the statue, and the mermaid looked at the east with her head held high, as if her gaze could penetrate the city wall and reach dozens of kilometers away.

"Fellow citizens, Warsaw is about to be destroyed, and I know that everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts. But please stand up, whatever decision is made, we have an obligation to get this message out to everyone. Remember, there are 4.6 million people in Warsaw, remember that we have great traditions, run and shout! ”

The first people ran, followed by more and more people, who scattered in all directions. Luckily, Mermaid Square, one of the main gathering areas of the demonstration, was staffed by TV reporters and broadcast vans, and the announcement finally reached the whole of Warsaw within five minutes.

It was on the television screens that the Prime Ministers of the Union of the Caucasus, Polva and Akachev, learned about this even faster than the liaison sent by Ivan.

Polva's heart was filled with chagrin in hindsight. The impact of the annexation bill on the war was by no means limited to the question of the survival of the Caucasian Union, but as a mature politician, he was never aware of it.

The parliament's only purpose was to hasten the course of the war, which might have been beneficial to the Allies, but at a cost that Warsaw simply could not afford.

"Where's the Speaker! I want to see the Speaker! With nowhere to vent his anger, Polva reflexively grabbed one of the bodyguards by the collar and raised his hand to pull out his rifle and put it on the man's forehead.

The bodyguard tried to resist, but Akachev, who was not leaving, took his wrist first, and with a slight pinch, the wrist bone was shattered.

"I don't know why the Prime Minister is looking for you, but you'd better cooperate." Helping the prime minister to keep the bodyguard down, Akachev stood sideways in front of the prime minister, ready to guard against everyone nearby before the situation became clear.

"I don't know ...... either"

"Don't quibble, I know you are the eyes of the speaker, tell me where Yekarov is!" Prime Minister Polva opened the safe, pulled the bolt of the gun, and pressed his index finger tightly on the trigger, "Otherwise I will shoot you for espionage." ”

"Don't embarrass him, he really doesn't know." The Minister of Civil Affairs, who was one of the attachés, suddenly spoke, and he walked out of the crowd with his hands held high, "Mr. Prime Minister, the Speaker is waiting for you at Vault 3, it's very close to here, you know, it's right next to the station." ”

"You are also Yekarov's man?"

"Does it matter?" The Minister of Civil Affairs smiled and gestured to his watch.

"Akachev, return to your post, the front needs you." The Prime Minister did not hesitate to put away his gun.

"Mr. Prime Minister......"

"I'm an incompetent prime minister." Polva smiled bitterly, "So, go on a more important mission." ”

“…… Be. ”

Polva stepped forward and hugged Akachev tightly.

"Seize the time to break through and rebuild the Caucasian Union." Polva's words were so quick and vague that it took a lot of effort for Akachev to barely discern them, "the Entente is not credible, the Allies are not credible, Warsaw's blood debt is ......"

The prime minister didn't finish his sentence, he pushed Akachev away, turned around and broke through the crowd.

The Minister of Civil Affairs looked thoughtfully at the Prime Minister's back, until a chill ran down his spine, and he realized that Akachev was also looking at him.

"You'd better make sure the prime minister returns safely, or ......"

"It's not something you should think about." The Minister of Civil Affairs interrupted Akachev with a wave of his hand, "There are 2 generals and 5 lieutenant generals in the alliance, and if you are not qualified to command the job, I can apply for any of them to take over the general command." In 15 minutes, I'm going to hear from you in the command center, Major General. After saying that, the Minister of Civil Affairs left without looking back.

Do you have nothing to fear? Akachev looked at the chaotic square in front of him, people crowded and running, cries, screams converged and sounded like the sound of a death knell.