Chapter 112: Shooting the Wolf

In a way, what happened in Johannes was not a war, but a revolt from below, the kind that was going to guillotine.

But the violent apparatus responsible for suppressing the marchers had always thought that this was just a farce that would end soon, so they were stunned.

Not only did the "farce" not end as they expected, but it was not known when the balance of power between the two sides suddenly reversed.

The originally unarmed masses, when they were about to fail, suddenly transformed into a pack of wolves armed with steel guns, aiming their black muzzles at them.

"Warning! Warn! Please don't stop us. ”

Modified cars go on a rampage chasing the police van in front of them on the road, sparks ignite gasoline, and orange flames scorch the building. The tall mecha was as scarlet as blood, and it didn't lose its true color in the flames and smoke.

Thousands of special forces soldiers dressed in black and gray combat uniforms and armed with electromagnetic rifles followed the trucks loaded with mechs, and followed the tens of thousands of Pravtra crowds who took to the streets to protest behind them, and chased in the direction of the parliament building.

"We want bread and houses, we want fairness and justice, not oppression!"

Like Thor's hammer, the electromagnetic bullet pulls out a blue solitary light in the dark night, and the violence of the machine is revealed in the flames of the explosion. The military police who were being driven hid in their explosion-proof vehicles, running crookedly all the way, hugging their heads and rats, looking at the crowd that dared to resist them, let out a hoarse wail of panic.

"It's reversed, it's all reversed, they're going to be reversed!!"

Take people's money to fight for others, but when their work may cost their own lives because of it, this costume that symbolizes order and violence will only affect the speed at which they can escape.

So there was a comical scene, the wasteland soldier whose face was covered by oil paint, looked at the enemy fleeing in panic in front of him, and threw his uniform from the car as he drove.

"Overestimated them a little......"

Shen Sen, who was wearing a pioneer mecha, silently watched the enemy who fled in front of him, and once again had a correct understanding of Feizhou's military strength.

This is the power of the largest power in the Philippines?

But after thinking about it carefully, Shen Sen understood that maybe this was the normal situation.

The reason why he thought that the soldiers of the non-Southern Union would resist heroically and stubbornly until the last second before the end of the order was probably just because of the illusion that he had been in that country for too long and that the enemies around him were too strong.

In a third-rate human organization without ideals and beliefs, there is no sense of belonging and identity, and a rotten system built solely on money and power, and everyone will only consider their own interests in the end.

As for guarding the country, defending the people, that's God's business, and it has nothing to do with them!

The road ahead was unimpeded, so that Shen Sen, who was originally ready to go out to command a tough battle, couldn't help but relax his high vigilance.

"Full speed ahead towards the location of the Houses of Parliament!"

He made a final appeal to the fanatical and angry crowd behind him!

Johannes, the local council building!

The power of the city, which affects the fate of millions of people in the heart of a bustling metropolis, is now in a kind of oppressive atmosphere.

The public servants here all looked a little flustered, and they looked helplessly at the center of the oval, hoping for some kind of affirmative answer from their leader, but the long silence made their minds more and more wavering.

The Oval Council Hall, the city's undisputed center of power, is now sitting in its chair with hundreds of powerful and dignitaries, and a single decision of them can affect the lives of millions.

So, what gave those untouchables the courage to take up their guns and resist such a powerful government?

But in any case, through the report that came half an hour ago, the rebellion has indeed occurred, and what they need to do is accept the reality and find a way to put out this "little riot".

Johannes sat tall and tall, his face was as heavy as water with his gray hair, and he felt incredible when this ridiculous news reached his ears.

He was surprised that when "the overall situation has been decided", the situation actually counterattacked; I was even more surprised by the fact that the situation that followed was close to the nature of the rebellion. No, this is a rebellion, a mob that doesn't know what to do, and he's going to arrest them all and punish them for treason.

However, the only thing that puzzled him was that the armed gang that suddenly appeared in the mob in the report, and there were no relevant clues revealed in advance. But whatever that is, in the end he must accept his wrath.

"Someone, give an order to the Johannes paramilitary forces to send more soldiers to suppress the riot, and order the city helicopter formation to be ready for reinforcements at any time!"

"Persimmon chief, send more paramilitary troops, we should ask the president to ......"

"Why, didn't you hear what I said, or are you ready to rebel against me like those untouchables!" The white-haired old man stood up abruptly and roared angrily.

"I will take all the responsibility, and now immediately and immediately, convey the order I just had!"

"Yes, yes, yes," the secretary ran out of the council hall in a panic.

Dozens of seated officials had different expressions, bowing their heads and not knowing what they were thinking.

The Johannes South Philippine paramilitary force, consisting mainly of 3,000 local police officers and more than 2,000 reserve troops, also has a separate detachment of three helicopters.

In addition, Johannes used to have an army of 10,000 people, but since the establishment of the African Federal Alliance, the pressure on national defense has doubled, considering that the defense construction of other federal member states is basically a mess, this army has been transferred more than half, and now there are only 3,000 people left.

However, the latter requires direct orders from non-Yugoslav defense ministries and the president to be able to command, unlike the former, where the head of a place can bypass the president and command this force in an emergency at the risk of subsequent punishment.

It seems that the persimmon is angry!

The people in the council hall finally put their minds at ease, with a paramilitary force of several thousand people, even if the combat effectiveness can only fight ordinary hooligan ruffians, but considering that the other party is just a group of mobs, it should not be able to make any big waves.

A few blocks away, the paramilitary forces who received the order began to drag towards the location of the Capitol, but fortunately the helicopter team was able to fly and it only took ten minutes to reach the height of the building, and was on guard.

"How long will it take for the follow-up troops to arrive?"

"It probably takes half an hour, maybe an hour, you know, the council lords don't approve the money, we don't have many means of transportation, we have to walk slowly!"

The secretary who went out and looked up to ask questions opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end, after all, the speed this time was already fast, wasn't it.

"Leave it to us here, with us, maybe we don't need them to come, and the problem will be solved!"

The soldier with the communication headset held his rifle and said with a grin at the secretary who had a slight appearance below.

But in his heart, he is telling the truth.

You must know that they drove over the helicopter gunship, three 18.7 meters long, 15.6 meters in rotor diameter, 5.2 meters high, 6,500 kilograms in empty weight, and a maximum flight speed of 309 kilometers per hour.

In the face of the rioting masses without any air defense, such a big guy is simply an aerial fortress without any opponent.

However, the soldier's confident expression had not yet fallen, as if to mock him, a "meteor" whistling from afar was like justice from the sky, and directly hit the Shicha Falcon gunship where he was.

"Bang!"

In the sky, a brilliant flame exploded, like pouring out of magma, shaking the heart under the black.

"It's a waste of a gunship, but this Pioneer anti-aircraft missile does work a little well!"

A few kilometers away, Shen Sen, who was standing on the top of the truck, looked at the other two targets again after finishing with emotion.

"Enemy attack, there are rockets!"

The other two helicopter gunships finally realized that this time the situation was probably different from what they had encountered before.

Helicopters climb rapidly in the air, moving in search of enemies attacking them, and this time their opponents seem to be not mobs with simple weapons, but bandits with rockets.

"Seeing them, the mob is coming towards the Capitol!"

"It's flying a little low!"

In the vision of the pioneer mecha, the two gunships were two birds swimming gracefully in front of him, without any vigilance, but still wanted to fly over.

Shen Sen slowly confirmed the information from the weapon system, stared at the two targets on the display screen, the magnetic energy transmitter on his back began to charge, and the matrix magazine emitted amazing energy.

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!"

Shen Sen's eyes were deep, and along with his muttered words, the perception system aimed at the coming Stone Tea Falcon gunship.

A second later, a large explosion from the sky tore the entire night into pieces, and the flames that flew into the sky fell with splashed molten iron on the parliament building more than ten meters away, igniting the building.

After the demon change truck, the members of the Truth Society and the ordinary people who joined in halfway let out a deafening shout:

"For fairness and justice!!"

"For the !! of Truth"

Inside the burning parliament building, Johannes was not as calm as he was in the face of other officials.

Although he had mobilized paramilitary troops, he did not know why he was now feeling a faint sense of unease. It seems that Johannes has become a huge cage, an invisible force that envelops everyone in the game.

Who the hell is it......

He clenched his fists, no matter what, the final victory was still in the hands of a few people like them.

Until the usually calm secretary suddenly ran into the parliament hall and screamed: "Oh no, the building is on fire, and the crowd of demonstrators outside has already come to the door!" ”

"What!?"

"It can't be!"

The white-haired old man finally panicked, hurried to the window, and lifted the curtain.

The light of the fire illuminated the darkness in the distance, and the crowd of people outside, and the passionate and high-pitched slogans came from the ears, and the heart of the ruler was cold.

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