Chapter Ninety-Three: The Declaration of the "Carlson Honorable Regiment".
As the sun began to rise in the east, our convoy finally entered the city of Basta, and I saw a familiar sight in the car: the Valero headquarters building stood out like a flock of chickens in front of it, with its dark blue window panes making the whole building look like blue crystal, and the tall and beautiful buildings that surrounded it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBut when I passed through the shopping street, I couldn't see the bustling crowd before, all the shops were closed, and the street was deserted, and I couldn't see a few people. It is estimated that the citizens living in the capital have all known the news that the "Carlson Glorious Regiment" has occupied the administrative district, and now they are hiding at home and do not dare to come out! Fortunately, this place is not far from the administrative district, and if a conflict breaks out between the garrison security forces and the "Carlson Glorious Regiment," the streets here will not be affected and become battlefields, and it is better for the citizens to stay at home, lest they have to allocate police forces to protect them.
Our motorcade came to a stop on the outskirts of the district, and everyone stepped out of the car. But as soon as we got out of the car, everyone's eyes were drawn to Lawrence and his car. We saw Lawrence get out of his car and walk towards us in style, his hands in his trouser pockets, and at this time, the green eagle shrouded in his car turned into a little girl in ancient gorgeous costumes, smiling and flying in the air, very similar to the ghosts I had seen before, and she was also transparent and could pass through any object, but she also emitted a green light all over her body, which was smaller and more real than the ghost.
"What do you see, don't hurry up and come over to me, you will have the opportunity to see the elves of the 'elves' in the future!" The police security captain who had seen the world began to loudly order his subordinates to stand up, so the scene suddenly became tense and busy, and the members of the police security team sorted out their equipment as quickly as possible and gathered together, and the commander divided and deployed them and arranged the battle plan after that.
Lawrence walked between us, and Sylph, the wind elf, playfully passed through our bodies in turn, floating in mid-air.
"Thank you, Silver, that you can rest. Lawrence waved at the elf, and Sylph smiled and spun around us, fading away.
"Master Lawrence, you didn't bring any weapons and equipment, and you came here in civilian clothes, it's too dangerous, you better go back, don't let Supreme Speaker Anthony worry. Harvey began to persuade Lawrence again.
"Oh, uncle, don't worry, I have the protection of the elves, it's absolutely no problem, just let me come over and have fun!" Lawrence said nonchalantly, not taking Harvey's words seriously at all.
At this moment, another white magic car drove slowly, it looked very dilapidated, it seemed to be a rather old model, and I saw that the person driving inside was Caroline reporter, and her photographer Jim was sitting next to her. This car should be the interview car used by the editor-in-chief of Carlson's People's Daily, this car from the appearance can not be compared with the magic guide car we drive (of course, Mr. Dyken and Supreme Speaker Anthony are rich masters, using the latest type of magic car, no wonder Lawrence just crashed the car with an angry look), it is simply a product of two eras, I really don't know how Caroline drove this magic guide car from that "deadly road" Didn't even Warcraft bother to attack this vintage car that looked old?
"Hurry up, Jim, take a picture of the scene of the police force, these are first-hand news sources. Caroline didn't even have time to close the door as soon as she got out of the car, and after a few words of advice to Jim, she hurried here.
The commander of the garrison security force counted the remaining police force, after a fierce battle with the monsters on the road, many police cars were knocked down, and the members of the police security team on the car were stranded on the road, unable to come here to participate in the battle, and now only about seventy percent of the police security team members are here, and only rely on the existing hundreds of B-level and C-level combat strength of the police security team members do not know if they can successfully recover the administrative region, after all, Abbas, The eldest brother and their leader are very strong, the main force of the attack should still be us, wait and discuss with the commander of the police security team what strategy to adopt to break into the administrative area to rescue the hostages, if you can, I hope to solve this incident as soon as possible, don't let the army interfere, otherwise the battle will only make the casualties worse.
Strange to say, it suddenly occurred to me that when most of the garrison and security forces were deployed to carry out the task of exterminating the monsters, wasn't it the time when the defense in Bastar City was the weakest? Why did the "Carlson Glory Regiment" not occupy the rest of the commercial districts, residential areas, and other places together after occupying the administrative area, but instead stuck here and waited for us to come and suppress them? Moreover, now the "Carlson Glory Regiment" There shouldn't be a lot of hostages in hand, just some staff members who were still on duty in various government buildings last night, and I hope that the negotiators can negotiate with them to release some hostages, although according to the usual style of that organization, they should not kill hostages, but after all, it is a terrorist organization, and it will be very tricky to change their minds or use hostages as meat shields to fight us.
Just as I was skeptical and thinking about future combat operations, a shrill radio suddenly sounded in the empty square of the borough, and the whole borough, no, I could feel the sound of a loudspeaker echoing throughout the city of Basta, and it was a young woman speaking to us in a slightly mocking tone: "It's been a hard time for you to come all the way, and we, the Carlson Honor, are here to await your arrival!"
What's going on? Is it broadcasting live? Who is talking to us? What the hell is the Carlson Honor trying to do?
All of us looked around, bewildered and standing still. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a mustache -- he was one of the on-site commanders of the garrison security forces -- was now shouting angrily: "What the hell did this woman do! How did this woman get the authority of the city's emergency broadcasting system? Don't stop her quickly! Don't let her spread reactionary remarks!"
However, his voice was quickly drowned out by the deafening sound of the radio, and now the whole city resounded with the young woman's voice, which she said in a passionate voice, as if to take it as if it were one of her speeches: "Today is an important day, because today is the day when our 'Carlson Honor' is made public to the whole country, nay, the whole continent!" Today, our patriotic organization is here to make a public declaration that in the future we will use our own strength to protect the territorial sovereignty of the Republic of Carlson from being violated, and to fight mercilessly against any aggressor who wants to invade our country! It does not matter if the government does not recognize the legitimacy of our organization, all our members will accomplish this goal in their own way, and this is also the founding declaration of our organization!"
"What are you doing? Why don't you find a way to cut off the broadcast line, we can't let this terrorist organization continue to mess around like this!" the on-site commander yelled at his men.
"But sir, the city-wide radio system is on the roof of the headquarters building of our security forces, and the other side uses it as a stronghold, so it's not so easy for us to get into..."
"Then rush me in at once, and the whole country will be in an uproar!"
However, the female voice on the radio at this time still did not care about the feelings of the commander at all, and gradually raised her voice, and continued her "enthusiastic" speech: "Our aim is to build a perfect multi-racial country, where people of all races can live together in harmony in the true sense, and there will be no more discrimination and inequality, but the same hatred and common hatred against foreign enemies! Welcome any person with lofty ideals who shares our ideals to join our 'Carlson Glory Regiment'!"
Wow, this is really out of control, the "Carlson Honor" not only announced the founding declaration on the radio, but also openly began to recruit volunteers who want to join them, it is too bold! We looked at each other with expressions of disbelief on our faces. However, I noticed that Lawrence's expression was even more shocked, and he stared directly at the roof of the headquarters building of the security forces and muttered to himself, "This can't be, Lucy, why are you here?" and say something like that on the radio..."