I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 203: War has never changed
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"Fuck! Their firepower is too fierce!" Backed by the bunker, a militiaman wearing a body armor tried to pry the rifle out of the bunker, but was quickly suppressed by the bullets that were staring at him.
"We need support! Repeat, we need support!"
Soldier holding the rifle crouching behind the concrete wall, roaring at the unresponsive communication equipment.
A soldier ventured out of the bunker, pointed the anti-armor bazooka carried on his shoulder to the infantry vehicle pouring fire, and pulled the trigger.
Dragging the red tail flame, the rocket flew like an iron fist. However, at a distance of approximately ten meters close to the infantry vehicle, the activated nitrogen reaction armor quickly blew off, hitting a side shop like a short-line kite.
Following bursts of tears shattered the soldier who had found the bunker into pieces.
The war broke out too suddenly.
The enemy is not only the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, but even some soldiers of the militia. They have been bought by the Crimson Chamber of Commerce in advance. When the infantry vehicle entered the inner circle, they responded to the Crimson Chamber of Commerce's anti-flag.
A complete asymmetrical war.
Although neither side uses heavy firepower, the privates of the Ten-member Committee are much stronger than those of the militia. Not only in training, but also in equipment. Although there are 400 militiamen in the inner circle standing on the side of the parliament, in the face of only 150 soldiers of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, they are still completely suppressed.
In addition, there are more than 100 militiamen who suddenly jumped back, not to mention there are 5 infantry vehicles equipped with machine guns on the opposite side.
In the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, even ordinary light infantry are equipped with carbon nano-armor and wear a digital helmet with auxiliary aiming. Not to mention the special forces wearing mechanical exoskeletons and the iron pimples wearing power armor.
Because of their own selfishness, although sitting on the most advanced arms production line on the wasteland, the Parliament has never made a proposal to update the arms of the militia. Because only the militia's equipment is backward, their private soldiers will be "hired." The monthly commission is a lot of income, this commission is paid by tax, it is simply a gold mine.
Now, however, they have eaten their own evil.
The equipment that can fight against the Crimson Chamber of Commerce is the private soldiers of the other nine members. However, due to the exploration plan of the city center, almost all of their power was put into the city center. At this moment, it is also facing the harvest of the Crimson Chamber of Armored Forces. It is still unknown how much it can survive.
Standing on the top of the Zhao Group Building, Zhao Chenwu silently looked down at the sporadic fire burst in the inner circle.
The firelight began to shrink inward from the edge of the wall, and he knew exactly what those meant.
The Crimson Chamber of Commerce has gained the upper hand. The 400 militia soldiers on the front line and the 50 private members of the parliament have been beaten.
He never imagined that five infantry vehicles could push him into such a desperate situation.
However, this is the case. In the absence of heavy firepower, infantry vehicles can be fathers.
Pushing open the door, Su Lei walks in.
At this moment, this beautiful and beautiful secretary has put on a black combat uniform, with a ripper automatic rifle produced by the Zhao Group Military Factory. Normally, her identity is Zhao Chenwu's secretary, lover and driver, but at a critical moment, she will also pick up a gun and act as his bodyguard.
"Boss, the Crimson Chamber of Commerce has approached our building, please retreat with me to a safe location." Su Lei said in a voice.
"Retreat? Where else can we go? The gate has been sealed." Zhao Chenwu smiled miserably.
Chen Wei has lost contact, but he has already died.
Standing at this height, he certainly won't see the mushroom cloud.
Nuclear bombs.
He is about to forget that thing.
Speaking of that, that thing should be the cheapest thing.
"The underground shelter of the Paradise Island Hotel." Su Lei said.
After hearing this, Zhao Chenwu shook his head.
"I never planned to use that thing. There is no refuge forever. If the old thing with the surname Cao wins, even if I stay in the underground for ten years and then come out, the ending will be the same."
He has put too much effort into it, even if it is dead, he is not willing to give up these things.
"... I will fight for you to the end." Su Lei sighed after giving up to convince the boss, a rare smile on his cold face.
Zhao Chenwu froze for a moment, smiled weakly, said nothing, but continued to look downstairs.
The rifle was loaded and Su Lei turned and walked downstairs.
"Don't come yet?" muttered to himself, he glanced at the electronic watch on the table.
Jiang Chen promised to send reinforcements.
This is his last straw.
The people of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce are approaching. He has even been able to see through the ink-colored bullet-proof glass the infantry vehicle that is venting fire on the street and suppressing the militia. The power armor went around behind the bunker with high maneuverability, and the revolver machine gun erected on the right hand tore the infantry lying on the ground cruelly.
A huge earthquake suddenly came under the feet, and the bulletproof glass was rattled. Guess what happened, but he still looked at the touchpad on the desk.
When the power button is pressed, the picture in the lobby emerges.
The door is a Crimson Chamber soldier wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, and the steel protective door has been blown away by them with thermite. This group of soldiers with rifles quickly rushed into the building and started a firefight with the security guards in the building.
There is not much suspense in fighting. Although the security of the Zhao Group has also undergone military training, compared with these professional soldiers, the combat effectiveness is still a lot worse. What's more, they only wear body armor that is no different from the militia, and they are very weak in the face of the attack of the soldiers of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce.
The first floor was quickly captured.
Zhao Chenwu watched a soldier wearing a mechanical exoskeleton pull out his pistol, executed a wounded and struggling security guard, and then pointed the gun at the camera, grinning and pulled the trigger .
The lens is broken.
The elevator was cut off, and the people of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce started a fierce battle with the security of the Zhao Group in the safe passage. The cabinets and safes were thrown into the stairs to act as obstacles, but it was of no avail for the battle.
Su Lei is very combative. He organized the remaining 20 security guards together and fought fiercely with the soldiers of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce in the lobby on the 12th floor. Relying on the bunker of the concrete wall, from time to time she protruded the rifle and struck back.
However, judging from the blood on her shoulder, she could not hold on for long.
The security guard took out the explosion-proof shield as a bunker and returned fire with a short-distance rifle.
The dome-shaped security robot flashed from the corner with a revolver gun. The firepower that was fired caused a certain degree of casualties to the Crimson Chamber soldiers who had entered the building.
But that's all.
The EMP grenade quickly paralyzed its weapon system, and the ray gun cut its metal armor without suspense, turning it into a pile of scrap iron.
This is not an army factory, it is just the office building of the Zhao Group.
Under the checks and balances of power, no one would think that a war will break out one day.
In the picture, Su Lei holds the gun steadily, keeping the shooting posture and fighting and retreating. There were only a few people remaining in the security guard who followed him.
It seems unstoppable.
Sighing, Zhao Chenwu opened the drawer.
Inside is a revolver.
"Is this the end?" he said to himself, and he slowly filled the runner with bullets.
It has been a long time since I have fought on the front line like a warrior. It seems that this has been the case since he became a ten-member committee.
But now, there are no more options.
Explosions from time to time came from under my feet, but Zhao Chenwu's heart was unprecedentedly calm.
Even if the reinforcements arrive, I am afraid it is too late.
At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on the street in front of the building.
The deafening explosion almost made him forget his thoughts, and the bulletproof glass was immediately covered with a layer of dense cracks.
The rising mushroom cloud.
"... grass." His lips twitched, and his pupils shook for a long time before he spit out such a word.
Nuclear bomb!
Someone detonated a nuclear bomb in the inner circle!
Certainly not from the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, they already have the upper hand. Nor are they from the militia, they simply do n’t have this kind of stuff.
It may only be a member of parliament!
I would rather die together, and never give up the power in my hand.
Zhao Chenwu stared blankly at the mushroom cloud outside the window, but his movements had stopped.
Shockwave overturned the infantry vehicle, engulfed the escaping power armor, and swept all the soldiers who could not escape, regardless of enemy. A house worth tens of thousands of Yajing collapsed. Unarmed civilians were crying on the ruins, and the businessman watched silently as his shop turned into rubble, and even forgot to escape ...
As for the soldiers who rushed to his building, he no longer wanted to see it.
Red eyes have been completely killed.
Looking at the parliament building in the distance, the flag that symbolizes alliances and democracy is lowered, and a ridiculous smile is raised in the corner of his mouth.
......
The Parliament Building, the Crimson Chamber of Commerce flag has been raised on the roof.
The round table has been split in half. Cao Jinsong stood alone in front of the window, staring at the mushroom cloud outside the window.
As the same pot of cold water poured on the head, the excitement of the summit of the right of the summit full of chests was instantly cooled.
Although he has considered that some members of the parliament may show some terrible cards, after all, a coup is a gamble.
But he never thought about it again, some people would detonate nuclear bombs here.
"Did you kill the red eyes?" His voice was slightly bitter.
Speaking of the same, in the wasteland without order, thinking about the bottom line is a very stupid thing.
Dropping nuclear bombs in their cities, even in the pre-war kingdom, is so conscious.
Where did he seem to have seen this scene?
Because it is too far away, that memory has been covered with a layer of white mist ...
War has never changed. (To be continued.)