Late at night, Panu Army Camp.
Soldier A, "Don't sleep. The superiors said to take strict precautions, so we have to keep an eye on it."
Soldier B rubbed his eyes and straightened his hat, "Yes. Get up soon..."
Yesterday's fierce battle lasted until early morning, and until now, they had barely slept a wink.
After lighting a cigarette, Soldier A glanced at the small TV at the corner of the table, "President Edward's speech was playing on the TV..."
Soldier B sighed, "War... this damn war. When martial law ends, what are you going to do?"
Soldier A, "Take my children to Australia for vacation. Little Jamie has long said that he wants to go. He said he wants to see the Great Barrier Reef. Um... What about you?"
In the army, President Edward's prestige is still very high. Part of the private remittances he received were distributed to soldiers in the army as subsidies. It is precisely because of this that, although his regime is unpopular among the people, it is supported by the military.
Soldier B, "I think I should take care of my mother. She said in the letter that she hoped I would come back soon."
Soldier A, "I really hope this damn war ends soon..."
Soldier B, "Shh... I think I heard something..."
The sound was very soft, like the buzzing of cicada wings.
The Hummingbird drone with a 2mm caliber machine gun stopped gently at the window of the duty room. A wide-angle camera the size of a fingernail illuminated two alert but unconscious faces.
chug-
A few short buzzes.
Accompanied by the sound of shattering glass and a few strings of blood beads, death came quietly.
... ...
The military is the cornerstone of political stability.
To overthrow a regime, all you need to do is destroy its army.
The operation codename is "Broken Sword", and they vow to use iron and fire to destroy the sword of the faint king.
Three flares pierced the cold night sky, completely igniting the silence...
Da da da!
Bullets shuttled through the military camp, trailing orange arcs of light, lighting up the camp.
The mercenaries of the Futureman Security Company launched an attack without warning.
The Pannu military was still immersed in yesterday's victory over the rebels. Although they had maintained a state of alert as usual, they were still caught off guard.
"The base is under attack, repeat that. The base is under attack!" yelling with a walkie-talkie in his hand, the general wearing an officer's hat clung to the thick cement block and gave instructions to the soldiers patrolling the city to return to defense. .
An armored vehicle burst out of the garage, the machine gun on top spitting out raging tongues of flame. Venting fire into the darkness outside the camp.
"Damn it! Who are these people? They are definitely not the rebels!" A soldier attached to the back of the armored vehicle nervously fastened the nylon rope of his helmet and fired into the darkness where he couldn't see clearly.
Whizzing-
Several bullets flew past his head, scaring him so much that he quickly retracted his head.
"It's a drone! Damn it... we have to shoot those things down!" A government soldier held a light machine gun and fired at several black figures floating in the air.
"Damn, it's too small. You can't hit it!"
"Idiot, use strafing!"
The intensive firepower did have a certain impact on the Hummingbird drone offensive, forcing the approaching drone attack group to temporarily retreat. But just when they thought they had the upper hand, the ground troops of Futureman Security Company moved.
"Three o'clock."
"receive."
The coordinates of enemy units have been marked on Thaad's tactical helmet.
The gun spewed tongues of fire, and the man in the field of vision fell. From aiming to shooting to confirming the kill, only two seconds passed.
The eight-person team covers almost all arms types, including observer marks, squad shooters for kills, and riflemen for head-on firefights. The support troops maintained fire suppression, and the medical troops were temporarily useless... Even if they were unfortunately hit by stray bullets, such poorly loaded bullets would have difficulty penetrating the polyethylene armor embedded in the mechanical exoskeleton.
Under the penetrating power of the Ripper rifle, the cement bunker was as useless as tofu. A bunch of bullets hit it, and even the steel door panel of the armored vehicle had to be inlaid with a series of dents.
The only thing the government forces can do to cause some trouble to these mercenaries is the heavy machine gun on the armored vehicle. However, facing the armored vehicles, these mercenaries were obviously much calmer than the mob.
Several "Poison Python" rockets flew away and took away three armored vehicles in an instant.
Seeing that the situation was not right, another armored vehicle threw out a vehicle-mounted smoke grenade and quickly reversed and retreated. However, a rocket flew towards me as if it had eyes. It penetrated its armor without any suspense.
The fire exploded in the smoke, and the broken armor fragments flew away, hitting several government soldiers hiding nearby.
Looking at the four flames, the general's eyes widened. He squeezed the walkie-talkie in his hand tightly and forgot his words.
Holding a heavy machine gun and fighting back, a soldier huddled behind the bunker roared.
"Damn, they have too much firepower."
At that moment, a deafening explosion drowned out the crackle of gunfire.
The rebel position exploded with a flash of fire.
Seeing this, the general's face showed a trace of ecstasy. He roared towards the crumbling own position.
"It's a tank! Our tank! Everyone, just hold on! Victory will eventually belong to us!"
Tanks, and helicopters. In order to show off the meager military strength of the Pannu Islands, President Edward transferred all the heavy equipment to patrol the streets.
In the face of armored power, any infantryman is insignificant!
All it takes is one charge...
He stared in the direction of the reinforcements with a ferocious expression.
Contrary to the general's excitement, the mercenaries from the Futureman Security Company seemed very calm in the face of Pannu's military tanks.
The HE bomb exploded in the position and did injure a few mercenaries, but that was all.
The medics quickly dragged away the injured soldiers
At the same time, a mercenary crouched in the shadows carrying a "Venom" rocket launcher, turned on the laser sight, and skillfully locked onto the "Chief" main battle tank.
Before the tank could finish loading its second round, he pulled the trigger.
Smoke spread, dragging orange flames, and anti-armor rockets as thick as forearms popped out of the chamber and flew towards the front armor of the tank.
In front of the thick hanging armor, the flame was as weak as a matchstick.
However, a scene happened that stunned all the government troops.
The armor of the "Chief" main battle tank, the unrivaled god of war in their minds, was like paper, and a gap was opened by this inconspicuous rocket.
The flames shot into the sky, reflecting the desperate faces.
The Bird helicopter towing a minigun flew in, but soon fell in a gorgeous manner, and with it fell the remaining hope of the government forces.
Dozens of Hummingbird drones swarmed towards the helicopter's fragile rotor. This attack method is simple and crude, but extremely effective.
With their hopes completely extinguished and their morale at rock bottom, the government troops finally waved the white flag, discarded their weapons and walked out of the bunker.
At this point, President Edward's rule came to an end. (.)