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“…… After a full day of fighting, the Allied military had announced twenty-five minutes ago that they had basically regained the city of Washington, and the remnants of the ACA resistance had been divided and surrounded in several areas, but considering that there were still a large number of mines, traps and possible hidden ACA resistance, the Allied military reminded the citizens not to go out at will, the military will screen all residents tomorrow morning, and distribute basic food and drinking water, the power supply cannot be restored for the time being, and the water supply system needs to be repaired, in addition, If you have a sick or injured family member, hang a piece of white cloth at the door and the Allied medical team will go to dispose of ......"

-- Temporary radio station of the Allied military

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"Do you think I'm going to let you run away like that?"

Ling Yu raised his left hand and shook it gently, shaking off the blood and rags on it - obviously, directly inserting a fist into a Roman column with a diameter of three meters and then using it as a hammer head also exceeded the limit that Ling Yu's body could bear, but the young man in black didn't seem to care at all, his blood-red eyes emitted an indifferent light, stretched out his right hand, tore off the jacket that had almost turned into a shawl, and then took out the mystery dagger in his left hand and rushed straight up!

"Bastard, ahh!!hh

As if this would make his attack more powerful, Zakaev gritted his teeth and threw a punch, but Ling Yu still only slightly changed the direction of his movement, allowing the punch to graze his chest.

Ling Yu stepped a little under his feet, stopped the impact, and then handed the mystery dagger to his right hand with his left hand. Holding the three-edged thorn in his right hand, he stabbed directly at Zakaev's thick right elbow joint!

Zakaev's elbow is also attached to the inside of a thick layer of armor, but this armor is composed of two pieces of armor that can be folded in the direction of the bend, so the gap between the two pieces of armor is still defenseless.

The shimmering dagger stabbed directly into Zakhaev's elbow. Then Ling Yu directly turned on the heating switch, and the smoke of burning bones and the smell of roasted meat accompanied by Zakaev's screams filled the entire empty Lincoln Memorial, and the echo of being hit against the wall continued to strengthen, as if from hell.

Ling Yu let go of the dagger, lowered his head and dodged Zakaev's left hand, and then regained his grip on the dagger.

"Ahh

Ling Yu roared, exerted all his strength, fixed Zakayev's right arm under the armpit of his left arm, and his right hand desperately pried outward!

"No—"

Amid Zakhaev's screams, a right forearm flew directly into the sky!

Ling Yu took a few steps back with the dagger in his hand. Looking at Zakaev, who was holding his broken right arm, he looked down at the mystery dagger in his hand - the moment he exerted his force just now, he clearly heard the cracking sound of the mystery dagger, and he looked down to see that a shallow crack had appeared on one of the edges of the three-edged thorn.

After moving his arm, Ling Yu's right arm also felt a sharp pain - although it looked freehand, in fact, it was very difficult to break his arm with one blow. Because at the moment of the dagger's piercing, Zakhaev grew a large number of ultra-dense bones around the wound, which were no less harder than the teeth.

And Ling Yu was just relying on explosive power. directly pried off Zakayev's crab-like arm, and this terrifying power would naturally cause Ling Yu's muscles to be injured.

It seems that this state, just like the overclocking of the year, allows his power to explode in a short period of time to the point that it will even hurt himself.

But. So what? Helis was wounded like that......

"There's always someone to pay!!"

Ling Yu let out a loud roar, and then directly punched Zakaev in the chest.

Ling Yu's right arm was once again subjected to too much force, and the capillaries exploded directly, dragging a fist of blood mist, and once again bombarded Zakaev's chest!

The base of Lincoln's seated statue was blasted out of a human-shaped hole. Zakhaev's right breast, with a pronounced depression, pierced directly through the base of the Lincoln statue and slammed into the wall on the other side of the Lincoln Memorial.

Destroyed in the Second American Civil War and rebuilt in 2133, the huge seated statue of Lincoln, because the base was directly chiseled, slowly collapsed to the ground behind Ling Yu.

Ling Yu glanced at Zakaev who was knocked into the wall, turned around, gritted his teeth, and silently inserted the marble Lincoln statue with both hands, and then lifted the statue the size of a truck high, turned around, and smashed it directly on Zakhaev's head!

The cracked wall behind Zakaev and the statue in Ling Yu's hand shattered at the same time, and among the scattered stones and powder, the strong Slavic man was actually punched directly into the Lincoln Memorial by Ling Yu from one side, pressed against the Lincoln statue, and then knocked out of the Lincoln Memorial from the other side.

“…… Did you block it with your hand? ”

Ling Yu gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his arms, and looked at Zakayev, who fell to the ground, his remaining left hand also shattered, and struggled like a dead fish, and found the mystery pistol and aimed it at Zakhaev's head.

"Die!"

However, just a second before Ling Yu pulled the trigger, Zakaev's shoulder suddenly shot out three bone spurs, which directly hit Ling Yu's right hand holding the gun!

In the next second, the big man in camouflage pants suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then rushed in the opposite direction of Ling Yu, not even having time to pull out the stimulant injection on his neck.

The firing range of the mystery pistol is very short, Ling Yu, whose arms are trembling, is steady for two seconds, Zakaev has already run out of the shooting distance of the mystery, Ling Yu gritted his teeth and was about to catch up, but the sound of Jiesi suddenly came from the headset.

"Ling Yu, Helis is no good, my speed is not fast enough, you must send her to the back immediately!"

"Got it!"

Ling Yu glanced at Zakayev, who rushed directly to the bank of the river and jumped into the Potomac River reflexively, gritted his teeth, and then turned around directly, his speed was strengthened to the maximum, and he rushed in the direction where Helis was.

"Someday. I'll kill you! ”

Ling Yu, who ran back reflexively, and Zakaev, who jumped into the boiling river, said the same thing at this moment.

***

Ling Yu sat on the cold bench with his back against the metal wall, and it had been almost half an hour before he was able to slowly calm his breath.

The blood-red in the young man's pupils had faded. Instead, there is a black color mixed with tiredness.

This is the field hospital attached to the Coalition Temporary Forward Command in Arlington, which is made up of more than a dozen large modular trucks, and basically has all the necessary field medical functions, including the treatment of TF.

Confederate boat-bridge units have repaired the bridge over the Potomac River, groups of Confederate soldiers are fighting in high morale, war correspondents in crooked steel helmets are chattering in front of cameramen about the greatness of Confederate soldiers, and drones are around the White House and Capitol Hill with ready-to-go drones, just waiting for Confederate soldiers to plant their flags back at these two iconic locations.

Just like Iwo Jima and Berlin back then.

Still, the battle to get closer to Washington was more like a parade. The remnants of the ACA's resistance are all radical to the point of madness, with no blood but lack of organization, and in the face of the League's absolute air supremacy, they do not pose much threat to the soldiers of the 82nd Division, and many more ACA soldiers have long since dispersed to the entire northeast coast before the alliance completely encircled, or dispersed among the seven million residents of Washington - this may seem incredible, but Washington itself is the main area of activity of the Allied right-wing community, unlike the ACA. Out of respect for individual freedom, privacy, and the right to expression. The League's ability to control the population is poor.

The League is a sieve, and this sentence is not only for corruption and bureaucracy, it is difficult to say whether it is the excessive freedom of thought that has made the League indeed a "sieve", even after the Paris incident, which has not changed much.

The freedom of the individual and the security of the state are in themselves a relationship between advance and retreat.

But. This time may be different, after all, compared to distant Paris, as the rear of the Alliance, has just emerged from the energy crisis. The northern part of the Americas, which has not been attacked for almost half a century, has been attacked, and this false peace should also be over.

However, these things were not something that Ling Yu should care about, and he didn't want to care.

In any case, before dark, the main battle in Washington will be over.

"Are you tired?"

Jiesi lifted Ling Yu's arm and wrapped the bandage around Ling Yu's left arm, for TF, this kind of injury is not even necessary to go to the doctor, it is natural to find a place to lie down and sleep.

"Hmm." Ling Yu raised his head, the back of his head hit the cold metal wall, fatigue surging up from every corner of his body, Ling Yu knew that this was a normal situation after the outburst, at this moment, what made him so weak was not physical fatigue.

"You're still regretting that you almost killed Helis, right?"

Jesse's voice was soft, and although the operating room was completely soundproofed, she was careful to keep it down.

"And Linya...... All of you. ”

Ling Yu closed his eyes, sighed, and licked his lips, there was still a smell of blood on them, he knew that this blood was left by Heris lying on his back.

"I want to tell the president to disband the 'Prism' squad." Ling Yu's voice was a little dry, like the squeak of a floor slab that had fallen into disrepair after being trampled on, "Just take it as my cowardice...... I'm not fit to be a squad leader, the burden on my shoulders is too heavy. ”

"......" rarely, Jiesi didn't speak immediately, just held Ling Yu's left arm, silently parted his scarred fingers, looked at the lines that emitted a white light, paused, and then carefully wrapped each finger in a circle.

She was waiting for Ling Yu to continue.

"Before I left in the afternoon, or Baltimore, or, a little earlier, when I brought the president out of the Jefferson Memorial, I was confident that I could save everyone, sweep away the ACA, and bring you back safely."

"What we are facing is not the soft-footed shrimp in the movie, but the monsters that have been fighting with the Alliance, or the entire human race, for hundreds of years." Jiesi nodded slightly, unexpectedly, she didn't seem to mean to refute Ling Yu.

"Do you think I'm too proud and conceited?" Ling Yu also sensed Jiesi's abnormality, and turned her head to ask.

"There's something, do me a favor." Jiesi wrapped the bandage and tied it into a bow on the back of Ling Yu's hand, pressing it right on the place where the lines were.

"Huh?"

"Sign it for me."

Jiesi put her hand behind her back and took out a notebook, Ling Yu took the notebook, which was a standard paper notebook issued by the 82 Rapid Response Division, specially distributed to front-line officers in a complex electromagnetic environment.

Ling Yu stretched out his hand, through the bandage, and felt the two letters A on the left and right of the embossed gilt cover, which was the abbreviation of the nickname "All-American" of the 82nd Rapid Response Division, this unit had this title because when the army was established in World War I, the soldiers came from 48 continents in the continental United States.

"The commander of Company C of the 1st Battalion of the 504th Regiment, who was hit by a car bomb during the first wave of the afternoon assault and was killed on the spot." Ling Yu looked at Jiesi and opened the notebook, "By the way, that night, it was the soldiers of the 1st platoon of Company D of the 2nd Battalion who asked you to sign their autographs, and three of them were killed. ”

"......" Ling Yu didn't speak, just kept his gaze on the notebook, the large blood stains.

"Ling Yu, if one day, you need to stand up as a son of a god and bring the youth of the alliance and cavalry to the battlefield, what will you do?"

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