Chapter Forty-Eight: Civil Strife Begins
When Makarov's cronies approached Ivan and invited them to a private secret meeting, everyone was a little surprised to get such a warm response just after throwing an olive branch.
Ivan was slightly surprised, and then quickly and cheerfully agreed to the meeting.
When Makarov's cronies rushed to the agreed room with Ivan, Ivan suddenly found that the room was very lively, crowded with more than a dozen people.
Ivan's eyes shrank and he frowned slightly.
It seems that Makarov did not only invite himself, and although these people are not recognized, several of them are the backbone of the organization, and they are all people with real power.
Makarov is going to make trouble, this is Ivan's first thought.
Watching Makarov greet him warmly one by one, Ivan smelled a strange smell.
"Ivan, my brother." As soon as Ivan entered the door, Makarov saw him and hurriedly greeted him with open arms.
"Vladimir, what day is it and why are there so many people?" Ivan asked, feigning puzzlement.
"Come, my brother, and I'll introduce you to these are my friends." Makarov began to introduce and introduce Ivan one by one.
These people obviously showed surprised expressions when they saw Ivan, and they also greeted him very warmly, and Makarov smiled smugly when he saw this scene.
As long as Ivan was supported by his statement, Makarov was more certain about usurping the leadership of the organization.
As the conversation deepened, everyone's emotions were stirred, and some even shouted the slogan "Long live Makarov", and his die-hard supporters began to press some centrists to take a stand.
Ivan has been in the terrorist organization for several months, and it is obvious that there are many factions within the organization, and the differences and discord between the various factions are not a big secret.
Radicals, conservatives, young and strong factions, party and government factions, Soviet military factions, partisan factions, and several large regions that fought independently, and even more so the princes of the party who held military power
For example, the Middle East, where Alassad is located, is the largest faction, representing the interests of Shinrikyo and the oil system, which in turn is one of the largest financiers of the organization.
And Zakhaev himself is not only a conservative and Soviet military boss, but also has formed a strategic alliance with the oil department through Alasard, and has soldiers and power, so Zakhaev has the most voice in the organization.
Now that Alassard has been captured and his whereabouts are unknown, Zakaev's connection with the oil department has been severed, and the other factions are already somewhat ready to move.
This meeting directly touched the interests of all factions and aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone.
Ivan was supposed to have an internal strife that would break out every once in a while, but he didn't expect a fire to break out tonight.
Just as the atmosphere of discussion was becoming more and more enthusiastic, suddenly some faint commotion and strange howls were heard outside, followed by violent strafing sounds, mixed with screams.
The people in the room were still talking and laughing, discussing with each other how to divide the interests, imagining a bright future for Makarov when he came to power, and almost no one noticed the noise outside.
Ivan, as a reincarnation at the peak of the second order, had sharp facial features, and quickly noticed the abnormality, and quickly pushed away the crowd and rushed out of the room.
Looking up, under the bright moon, dozens of tall figures jumped back and forth in the dark night, flying vertically and horizontally, flexibly pounced on one guard after another, and the speed was not like a human at all.
Samsaras have eyesight far beyond that of ordinary people, and even at night when visibility is not high, they can clearly see the faces of incoming enemies.
Two meters tall, with a sturdy build, thick hair all over his body, long fangs leaking out of the body that shone in the moonlight.
"Fack!" Alyosha's face suddenly changed, "It's a werewolf!" ”
"Reincarnation?"
"No, no, there is no breath of reincarnation." Ivan's face also became very ugly, "How can there be werewolves here, how is this possible?" ”
Call of Duty Modern Warfare is a normal world depiction where there are no supernatural powers such as magical abilities, and there are no werewolves in terms of worldview.
One by one, the guards were thrown to the ground, their sharp fangs stabbing into their necks, and hot blood gushed out.
The monsters who drank the blood began to howl in the sky, and their terrible cries echoed through the valley, and everyone's faces turned pale and their bodies began to tremble with fright.
Makarov is worthy of a generation of heroes, and when he saw this strange scene, he immediately gritted his teeth, picked up the RPK machine gun next to him, and swept over the monster with a shuttle of bullets.
While firing and shooting, he shouted: "Comrades, kill these monsters!" ”
Makarov's cronies and guards immediately came to their senses, and they all picked up their weapons and began to fire back, and the gunfire suddenly intensified, and countless bullets intertwined into a net of fire, enveloping those tall monsters.
RPG rockets ejected one after another, covering densely forward.
This is the base camp of the organization, which coincides with the gathering of high-level personnel, and is originally heavily guarded, densely packed with firepower points, and each high-level person who comes to the meeting has his own guards, and the personnel and firepower density are very strong.
The werewolves ran headlong into the heavy machine gun fire, and the 12.7 mm bullet punched a bowl-sized hole in the werewolf's tough flesh, taking away a large piece of flesh.
The werewolf let out a miserable wail from the batter, slowing down in an instant, and then more bullets hit the werewolf's body.
A few unlucky guys were hit by two large-caliber bullets in a row, and their entire bodies were broken by the barricades, and the stumps were scattered all over the ground.
The werewolves who were arrogant just now were hit hard in an instant, and the dozen or so werewolves who rushed to the front were broken into pieces before they could get close to the defense line.
Most of the other werewolves were injured and were suppressed halfway up the mountain by the dense firepower, and only the werewolves who fell behind flexibly hid in the darkness, hiding, and waiting for the opportunity to move.
Makarov and his cronies gradually relaxed, the battle situation has been reversed to one side, the monster is suppressed by the fire and cannot move, and the rest is to wait for the artillery and other heavy weapons to be in place, and it can be solved with artillery fire.
And the faces of Ivan and the others are not very good-looking, Ivan is full of solemnity, and Alyosha and Andrei and others are shocked.
As reincarnators with strong individual strength, they dominate the world in various plot worlds, talking and laughing with the major protagonists, what famous scenes have never been seen, and what difficult opponents have never been encountered.
They have also experienced desperate battles with opponents with huge disparities in strength, but they have never lost their fighting spirit, and they can always find a chance to turn the tables by relying on the plot advantage of foresight, so they have never been afraid of the dangerous world.
But when they saw this scene in front of them, their hearts suddenly cooled, and they finally understood why this ordinary world without supernatural magic was marked as extremely dangerous.
Even without supernatural forces such as magic, the overwhelming artillery fire and the dense bombardment alone were enough to make the reincarnators despair.
In a formed army, in a large-scale war, the strength of the individual is insignificant, and in the face of a powerful war machine, all the ants below the fourth-order gene lock are just ants.