Chapter 258: One Man's War, The Madman's Struggle (17)
"The 25th regiment has arrived in full force."
"The 26th regiment has been counted, and all the staff have arrived."
"The 27th Regiment has arrived in full force and is on standby at the designated position."
On the night of December 21, IC65, it is now 21:47 p.m.
Yia's headset channel is very quiet, and all that can be received is the voice of the chief officer above the regiment level, which means that except for the 3 regiment commanders, only Ji Tang can contact him.
This is what Yia himself asks, he doesn't interfere with the command, he also needs to focus when killing, too many voices will make him feel uncomfortable.
Along the way, the 2,472 people who were still alive were all hidden in the park built around the parliament building, waiting for Ji Tang's order to attack the strange building in front of them, which carried all the glory of the Global Human Alliance.
It's late at night, but the Flame Pillar and Hope Beam, the complex known as the Parliament Building, is still brightly lit, and the heavily armed island guards surround it for defense, with infantry fortifications, old tanks, and light and dark watchtowers dotted around it.
Tonight's Shangri-La is restless. Early in the morning, a train exploded at the station, engulfing more than 1,400 people in flames, collapsing a corner of the huge station, and more than 6,000 people were killed and injured in the ensuing stampede and panic.
This heralds the arrival of the demonic army that has destroyed 4 green islands starting from Tarim.
The pampered island guards can no longer protect the people, but what about the army? Doesn't the invincible army of the alliance say that it is fighting all over the world, and the good news of global unity will come at any time? Can't those greedy political families squeeze even a modicum of sympathy out of their own ambitions to protect the people?
That demon army has been ravaging the alliance for 2 months, and in 2 months, even if the pace of the war is slowed down slightly, there should be an overwhelming cannonball to flood that army, doesn't that force have less than 3,000 people?
The people can't figure it out, and the parliamentarians who hope for light can't figure it out either.
The disease of ringworm scabies, that's what Toren said. Shangri-La provided him with tremendous support, but when it was Shangri-La's turn to need it, he was reluctant to use even a division.
This disease of ringworm annihilated the Fifth Army, breaking through the city and destroying the island all the way, but he withdrew the Shangri-La Army at the most critical time, leaving only a team of less than 20,000 people to guard the capital of all mankind? This is betrayal! If it weren't for Ling Tong's revenge with virtue......
"Mr. Speaker, the island protection team reported that a large number of unknown people haunted the Torch Garden, and after face recognition, a regimental commander of the Third Division of the Futu Legion was discovered, belonging to the Ninth Brigade." The secretary took advantage of the debate to report.
The whole hall was in a mess, but the lounge was even more chaotic, where the families of the big names and their proud nephews and students were there, and whether or not they met the conditions for entering the Hope Light, the access control was useless. Of course, he is not in a position to condemn others, because his new wife is taking care of her mother in the duty room......
"Are the saints settled?"
"It's already in the designated location, and a copy of the surrounding situation will be sent to their headquarters."
"Let them take the initiative, the parliament building is not strong, and if they can suffer less soldiers, they will suffer less soldiers."
"Yes."
……
The island guards are indeed not soldiers who can be entrusted with security, and the entire defense seems to be tight, but in fact it is full of loopholes, and Shangri-La's wide sewers are unimpeded.
Ia hid himself in a manhole directly below the Hope Light, and there was a bit of a mess in his headphones, so he took them off and waited for the sound of the attack to come and he was about to start fighting.
After the end of this battle, it was time for the Ninth Brigade to return to China, and his journey would continue. When is it a head? He didn't know, maybe it was the moment of death.
It didn't really matter, since Anaheim died and his fourth-order surgery failed, nothing mattered, so he decided to take a nap.
Ia didn't know he had missed important information.
Ji Tang is arranging the offensive line: "The 25th Regiment is from north to south, the 26th Regiment is from the southeast, the 27th Regiment is from the southwest, the width of the front is scattered, our purpose is to cut off these oblique branches, hoping that the light will fall by itself, and then disperse and break through, and gather in the 18th area." ”
"Brigadier Commander, it's time to go back to your hometown, right?" Someone in the headphones asked with a grin.
"When we send those pretentious old men to heaven, we will go home and settle accounts with Chu Fei!"
The channel was cheering, suppressed, and buzzing together.
"I attack at 10 o'clock, and I ...... the table below."
"Enemy attack!"
Suddenly, there was a short scream in the channel.
A few seconds later, a scream was also heard from the woods beside him, which was one of the ambush points of the 25th Regiment. Himedo's confusion didn't last long, and soon he was attacked as well.
A group of humanoids running on all fours rushed into the position of the special company in an instant. The troops were ready to attack, and the team members were very scattered, and soon several people were dragged by those monsters to divide their bodies.
Ji Tang pounced on him with red eyes, and a steel spear danced out of the dragon, smashing the throats of three people one after another, and soon more than a dozen monsters surrounded him, faintly divided into two battle groups, and attacked in turn.
"Attack! Offensive! The opponent is on guard! Quickly destroy the Flame Pillar! Ji Tang yelled, and no matter how many people received the order, he had already retreated into the formation of the special company, gathering more than a dozen people to attack again.
Warriors in twos and threes stood out from the park, and behind them were all chasing a few black shadows running on all fours, and the floating slaughterers shouted and fought fiercely, but they didn't have the strength to pay attention to the island protection team that had already been sentenced to death.
The power of gunpowder weapons is objective, no matter how weak the person with the gun is, the body will still penetrate the flesh and blood, and the vital point will still kill you.
For a while, there was a lot of gunfire.
Ji Tang finally saw the armband "SAINT" on the arms of those people: "Saint! Those guys are saints! Shrink your defenses and form a commando charge! ”
Ji Tang's order was timely, and the regiments that had been suppressed by the fire quickly contracted their defenses, and one by one the assault companies were organized, and without interference, they attacked while dodging bullets, and their positions gradually stabilized.
At this time, the island protection team was in chaos.
……
Ia heard the gunshots.
No matter how big Hope Guangguang is, it is just a building, with nearly 20,000 people densely packed, and the outer ring has been expanded to the edge of the park.
The Flame Garden is built by preserving part of the primeval forest, and the dense woods are dotted with lawns and squares, and the bird's-eye view looks like a dark green ribbon around the parliament building.
Because the attack was something that everyone knew about, the island protection team did not dare to strike first, nor did they dare to enter the forest to disperse the target, so the entire position became a hedgehog.
Centered on the projection of the hope light, the headquarters, baggage battalions, ambulance stations, and defensive positions expanded layer by layer, like concentric circles.
Ia really hadn't observed their defenses beforehand...... In order not to be detected, he entered the sewers from a long distance, until he was sure that he was stopped under the hope light after comparing the tourist map, so the location where he pushed the manhole was in the headquarters of the island protection team.
An awkward atmosphere swirls through this tent full of equipment.
The captain's lieutenant was the first to draw his gun, and then a dagger drilled into the eyeball, and Yia pounced, cutting the necks of the two nearby detachment leaders with a few steps, and the talent was stimulated, including the captain, everyone was broken in two, and even the tent collapsed.
Iah broke the canvas and killed. There were enemies everywhere, whether he was wearing a military uniform or a white coat, whether he was a man or a woman, killing everyone he saw, and Eah loved it.
He ran as fast as he could, slicing his throat with a dagger swing, stabbing into the heart, rushing into another warband with a corpse he didn't know who, repeating, repeating, until panic spread from the center of the concentric circles.
Blood dripped down his body and gathered into puddles, and Ia's dagger stopped at the throat of a man, for he belonged to the floating tu.
"Fighting...... Is it over? ”
"No, there are saints in Shangri-La, there are a lot of them, and the perimeter is resisting, if ......" the Futu soldier swallowed, "If it weren't for you disrupting the defense of the island guards, we wouldn't be able to attack now." ”
"Really? Saint ......" Iaa looked a little sluggish, killing hundreds of people, he was already tired, "You have a task, do your business, I will continue to kill." ”
"Yes!"
Yia picked a random direction, where there was a tank......
……
"Meet in area 72! Tempt the saints to gather! Form a defensive formation! Ji Tang was full of anxiety.
The assault on the parliament building seemed to be going well, the island guards had been broken up, the soldiers were giving up resistance, and the Tum had no strength left to stop them, nor could he draw people to hunt them down.
The militiamen in military uniforms screamed and fled from the center of the battle between the Saints, and the unlucky ones were cut down by the weapons of the Float or torn apart by the Saints, but most of them escaped.
The only trouble now was these humanoid beasts, who seemed to be outnumbered by the Ninth Brigade, and the losses were so great that Himedo had to gather his troops to resist in order to buy more time for his comrades who were attacking the parliament building.
A black shadow rushed in, the dagger swung like a crescent moon, and in an instant, a silver light swept through the battle formation of the saints, leaving only a corpse.
"Ia!"
One of them stumbled and fell to the ground, and the man rolled around on the ground, and soon got up.
"Himedo? There's a shortage of people there, so go and help. ”
"Why are you so tired!"
"Murder...... It's been a long time. Eah gasped and rushed to the next warband.
"Brigadier ......"
"Go to the parliament building!" There is still a part of the position that is resisting, after all, there are too few floating slaughter that have broken through.
……
Enemies, can't you kill them all......
Iah's eyes were mesmerized with sweat, and he felt the dagger into the mouth of a saint, and then his right arm was embraced, and one of his mouths bit it hard.
"Ahh The left hand is raised, and the dagger is slammed upside down. The beast hanging on his arm was pierced through the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and Ia's foot kicked the corpse away, but his body did not stand firmly, and he fell.
More saints pounced.
Talent...... Excite.
The crescent moon was like a knife, and Ia's got up, but a fish that slipped through the net knocked him over again from the side.
Boom Boom! There was a violent explosion at the bottom of the half-walled fire-pillar, and Himedo probably used all the explosives he could collect, and several large trees were uprooted by the air waves, and the sloping building lacked a stable structure, and those damaged fire-pillars began to collapse, and the hope light hanging in mid-air fell to the side.
Iah actually wanted to see the end, but more and more saints pounced on him to block his vision, and he no longer had the energy to stimulate his talent.
That's ...... It's over, right?
Night, the crescent moon falls.