"Fuck, their firepower is too strong." With his back against the bunker, a militiaman wearing a body armor tried to poke his rifle out of the bunker, but was quickly suppressed by the bullets that came at him.
"We need support. Repeat, we need support."
The soldiers hugged their rifles tightly and huddled behind the concrete wall, roaring at the unresponsive communication equipment.
A soldier risked his life and leaned out of the bunker, pointed the anti-armor rocket launcher on his shoulder at the infantry vehicle pouring firepower, and pulled the trigger.
Trailing red tail flames, the rockets flew like iron fists. However, about ten meters away from the infantry vehicle, the activated nitrogen reactive armor quickly blew away, hitting a nearby shop like a short-line kite.
The ensuing strafing fire tore the soldier who leaned out of the bunker into pieces.
The war broke out too suddenly.
The enemy is not only the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, but also some soldiers of the militia group. They had been bribed by the Crimson Chamber of Commerce in advance, and when the infantry vehicles entered the inner circle, they responded to the counter-flag of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce.
A thoroughly asymmetrical war.
Although neither side used heavy firepower, the private soldiers of the ten-man committee were much stronger than the militia. Not just in training, but also in equipment. Although there were 400 militiamen in the inner circle on the side of the parliament, they were still completely suppressed when faced with only 150 Crimson Chamber of Commerce soldiers.
What's more, there were more than 100 militiamen who suddenly jumped back, not to mention there were 5 infantry vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns on the opposite side.
At the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, even ordinary light infantry are equipped with carbon nano armor and digital helmets that assist aiming. Not to mention those special forces wearing mechanical exoskeletons and iron lumps wearing power armor.
Because of their own selfishness, despite having the most advanced arms production line in the wasteland, the Parliament has never made a resolution to update the militia's arms. Because only if the equipment of the militia group is backward, their private soldiers will be "hired". The monthly commissions, which are paid for by taxes, are a fortune and are a gold mine.
Now, however, they are reaping the consequences.
The equipment can compete with the Crimson Chamber of Commerce. It was just the private soldiers of the other nine congressmen. However, because of the downtown exploration plan, almost all of their efforts have been put into the city center. At this moment, they are also facing the harvest of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce's armored forces, and it is still unknown how many of them will remain.
Standing on the roof of the Zhao Group Building, Zhao Chenwu looked down wordlessly at the sporadic bursts of fire in the inner circle.
The fire began to shrink inward from the edge of the wall. He knew exactly what those meant.
The Crimson Chamber of Commerce had the upper hand, and the 400 militia soldiers on the front line and the 50 improvised private soldiers of each member of Parliament were beaten back steadily.
He never imagined that five infantry vehicles could force him into such a desperate situation.
However, this is the fact. When neither side has heavy firepower, an infantry vehicle can be a father.
open the door. It was Su Lei who walked in.
This beautiful secretary with a stern expression has now put on a jet black combat uniform, with a Ripper automatic rifle produced by the Zhao Group's munitions factory slung around her waist. She usually serves as Zhao Chenwu's secretary, lover and driver, but at critical moments, she will also pick up a gun and act as his bodyguard.
"Boss, the Crimson Chamber of Commerce has approached our building. Please follow me to retreat to a safe location." Su Lei said in a deep voice.
"Retreat? Where else can we retreat? The door has been sealed." Zhao Chenwu smiled miserably.
Chen Wei has lost contact, but he is probably dead.
Standing at this height, of course he couldn't miss the mushroom cloud.
Nuclear bomb.
He had almost forgotten about that thing.
Speaking of which, that thing should be the cheapest thing.
"The underground shelter of Paradise Island Hotel." Su Lei said.
Hearing this, Zhao Chenwu shook his head.
"I have never planned to use that thing. There is no shelter where I can hide forever. If the old guy named Cao wins, even if I stay underground for ten years and come out again, the ending will be the same."
He has put too much effort into this place, and even if he dies, he is not willing to give up these things.
"I will fight for you to the end." After giving up convincing her boss, Su Lei sighed, with a rare smile on her cold face.
Zhao Chenwu was stunned, smiled weakly, said nothing, and just continued to look downstairs.
The rifle is loaded. Su Lei turned around and walked downstairs.
"Aren't you here yet?" He muttered to himself and glanced at the electronic watch on the table.
Jiang Chen promised to send reinforcements.
This was his last straw.
The people from the Crimson Chamber of Commerce were approaching, and he could even see the firepower venting on the streets through the dark bulletproof glass. The infantry vehicles of the militia group were suppressed. The powered armor relied on high maneuverability to get behind the bunker, and the minigun set up in its right hand brutally tore apart the infantry lying on the ground.
Suddenly there was a huge earthquake under the feet, and the bulletproof glass was shaken. He already guessed what happened, but he still looked at the touch pad on his desk.
After pressing the power button, the scene in the hall appeared.
At the door were soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons, er, crimson chamber of commerce, and the steel protective door had been blown open by them using thermite. This group of soldiers with rifles quickly broke into the building. A firefight broke out with security guards in the building.
There is not much suspense in the battle. Although the security guards of the Zhao Group have also undergone military training, compared with these professional soldiers, their combat effectiveness is still far behind. What's more, they only wore body armor that was no different from the militia regiment, and they looked very powerless when facing the attack of the soldiers of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce.
The first floor was quickly captured.
Zhao Chenwu watched helplessly as a soldier wearing a mechanical exoskeleton took out a pistol and executed a wounded security guard who fell to the ground and struggled. Then he pointed the gun at the camera and pulled the trigger with a grin.
The lens is broken.
The elevator was cut off, and people from the Crimson Chamber of Commerce started a fierce battle with the security guards of the Zhao Group in the safe passage. Cabinets, safes and other items were thrown into the stairs to act as obstacles, but it did not help the situation.
Su Lei was very powerful in combat. She organized the remaining twenty security guards together and started a fierce battle with the soldiers of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce in the hall on the 12th floor. Relying on the concrete wall bunker, she occasionally reached out with her rifle and fired back at the opponent.
But judging from the blood on her shoulder, she couldn't hold on much longer.
The security guard took out his blast shield to serve as a cover and returned fire with a short-range rifle.
The dome-shaped security robot flashed out from the corner with a minigun, and the firepower caused a certain degree of casualties to the soldiers of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce who invaded the building.
But that's about it.
The emp grenade quickly paralyzed its weapon system, and the ray gun cut through its metal armor without any suspense, turning it into a pile of scrap metal.
This is not a military factory, it's just an office building of the Zhao Group.
Under the checks and balances of power, no one would have thought that a war would break out here one day.
In the picture, Su Lei holds the gun steadily, maintaining a shooting posture while fighting and retreating. There were only a few security guards left with him.
It seems unstoppable.
Sighing, Zhao Chenwu opened the drawer.
Inside was a revolver.
"Is that enough?" He said to himself, and slowly filled the wheel with bullets.
It had been a long time since he had fought on the front line like a warrior, and it seemed like this had been the case since the moment he became the Council of Ten.
But now, there are no more choices.
The sound of explosions came from under his feet from time to time, but Zhao Chenwu's heart was calmer than ever before.
Even if reinforcements arrive, it may be too late.
At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up the street in front of the building.
The deafening explosion almost made him forget to think, and the bulletproof glass was instantly covered with a layer of dense cracks.
That rising mushroom cloud.
"Grass." His lips twitched, his pupils wavered for a while, and it took him a while to utter such a word.
nuclear bomb
Someone actually detonated a nuclear bomb in the inner circle
They are definitely not from the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, they have already gained the upper hand. They are not members of the militia, they have no such thing at all.
It can only be a certain MP
We would rather die together than give up our rights.
Zhao Chenwu stared blankly at the mushroom cloud so close to him outside the window, but the movements in his hands had stopped.
The shock wave overturned the infantry vehicle, swallowed up the fleeing power armor, and swept through all the soldiers who failed to escape regardless of friend or foe. A house worth tens of thousands of crystals collapsed. Unarmed civilians howled on the ruins, and businessmen watched silently as their shops turned into rubble, even forgetting to escape.
As for the soldiers rushing towards his building, he no longer wanted to look at them.
It's completely red-eyed.
Looking at the Parliament Building in the distance, the flag symbolizing alliance and democracy was lowered, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
The crimson Chamber of Commerce flag has been raised on the roof of the Parliament Building.
The round table had been split in half, and Cao Jinsong stood alone in front of the window, staring blankly at the mushroom cloud outside the window.
Like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, the excitement of reaching the pinnacle of power that filled his chest was instantly cooled down.
Although he had considered that some congressmen might show some terrible trump cards, after all, the coup was a gamble.
But he never thought that someone would detonate a nuclear bomb here.
"Have you already killed the red eye?" His voice was slightly bitter.
Speaking of which, in a wasteland without order, thinking about the bottom line is a very stupid thing.
Even pre-war countries had such a consciousness of dropping nuclear bombs on their own cities.
He seemed to have seen this scene before.
Because it is too far away, that memory has been covered with a layer of white mist
War never changes. .
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