The transport convoy escorting relief supplies was besieged in the refugee camp, and the mob even caused the special forces that rushed to the rescue to stumble.
Sardes rushed to the headquarters immediately after receiving the news.
"Not only the convoy transporting supplies, but our eleven supply stations in the refugee camp were also besieged, and the medical staff and security guards were seized as hostages. The military factory on the periphery of the refugee camp has also been occupied by the mob … This group of traitors. "The brigade commander in charge of the military base slammed his fist on the map.
"We should immediately ask Finland for help. Now that the situation is out of control, we can only let them dispatch the army —" a staff officer suggested.
Just then, the door of the headquarters was pushed open, and Carmen walked in.
"There's no need to inform Finland. Let them take over this problem. It will only turn a simple suppression of riots into a troublesome humanitarian crisis." Standing in front of the map, Carmen put his hands behind his back, looked at the red crosses, and said indifferently, "There is no doubt that it's Celestial Trade's doing. Very good, very good, very good … hehe. "
Carmen nodded and said "very good" three times in a row. Then he grinned strangely and suddenly looked at the brigade commander in charge of the base.
"How many recruits are there in the base?"
"A total of 4,000 people …" At this point, the brigade commander immediately reacted, "Are you worried that they will switch sides and join the refugees? This possibility is indeed not ruled out, but … "
"I will take them to the underground research institute, and my guards will take care of them." Carmen turned around and ordered in an irrefutable tone, "Just say that there is a riot outside and they need to temporarily enter the underground bunker."
Carmen walked out of the command center after he said that and the three of them looked at each other in dismay.
…
On the hillside one kilometer away, Kutpov held a telescope and quietly observed the movements in the Arrow base.
These days, he and the Alpha team led by him had been lurking here, looking for opportunities to sneak into the base. But with the arrival of Carmen, the entire military base not only increased the strength of a reinforced brigade, but the patrol intensity was also more than doubled.
Until today, they finally waited for the opportunity.
First, black smoke floated in the direction of the refugee camp a few kilometers away, then the special forces in the military base were dispatched urgently. Combined with the information about Celestial Trade's weapon mobilization from the rear, the Ghost Agents must have made their move.
However, those girls were really ruthless. They actually stuffed more than five thousand guns into the hands of the "terrorist reserve army". The security situation in Finland was going to be chaotic for a while …
Thinking of this, Kutpov grinned, the scars and wrinkles on his face mixing together.
He put away the binoculars and gestured to his teammates behind him. He took out the hook lock and stood up from the snow.
"Get ready. We'll leave in two minutes."
Just as the Alpha Squad began to move, the battle in the refugee camp had ended.
All four Black Hawk helicopters were shot down, and one of the two heavy transport helicopters was shot down, while the other one escaped. Losing the support of aerial firepower, the mercenaries who had a stable line of defense instantly fell from their slight advantage into an abyss of eternal damnation.
The exoskeleton covered in steel was indeed strong, but no matter how strong the armor was, it could not withstand the siege of the mob. In particular, the guy whose face was hit by Molotov's cocktail turned into a man on fire along with his armor. Jiang Chen didn't know whether those people were suffocated or burned to death, and he didn't know which way of death was more humane. He only remembered that when the fire on the poor guy's body went out, the steel plate of the exoskeleton was burned red …
When the ferocity of these believers was ignited, the combat power that erupted was not just for show.
After the battle, the mob fired into the sky and roared to express the joy of victory. Ten bruised mercenaries were tied with ropes and escorted to the square of the refugee camp. They were forced to kneel on the ground by more than twenty strong men.
Sammy, who carried a rifle, walked to the center of the square and became the hero who liberated his compatriots from "slavery". Not only did he not adapt to the change of identity, but the mercenaries kneeling on the ground were also in disbelief.
Three days ago, Sammy was just a dog of Arrow.
"When I learned about the massacre that took place in the 7th Institute, I was furious."
Sammy walked to the center of the square and stood in front of the ten captives. He grinned cruelly and looked around at the refugees.
"Many people may be confused as to why we should stand up and resist. Just because they killed a few of our compatriots? Wrong! What really makes me angry is not that they captured our people and dug out their livers with knives, but that they treat us as livestock and raise us with feed. When they need us, they take a group of us out to die and lie on the operating table to accompany them in their boring human experiments, but we take all of this for granted! "
"This is definitely not for granted."
Sammy lowered his voice and pulled the bolt of his gun. As if they guessed what he was going to do, several mercenaries looked at him in horror and shrank back, but they were firmly held down by the people behind them. They could only use their sealed mouths to make pig-like squeals and couldn't move.
"We are not captive camels. We are wolves in the desert. We will use our claws and teeth to tear apart those who oppress us!"
Sammy's voice became impassioned again. He turned the muzzle to the row of mercenaries pressed on the ground and said while gritting his teeth.
"Let them go and give them a chance to escape. The True God will decide their fate."
The sound of the assault rifle echoed in the square. The wounded captives with their hands and feet tied had nowhere to escape, not to mention the wall behind them.
Blood stained the walls red, and the mob cheered for their leader. Even the refugees who were still hesitating were now influenced by the idea of a "holy war", and in the next second, they turned into fanatical warmongers.
"I said, we don't need to do it ourselves." Standing on the roof not far from the central square, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and watched everything that happened in the square. When he saw that the "gunpowder barrel" had been completely ignited, a smile appeared on his face. "They are all natural warriors. The genes of war are integrated into their bones. They have everything that civilized people don't have, and they will hardly change with the times."
Not far away, the Sami gang … or now it should be called the Sami Army. In short, the militants with the red turban as their symbol had begun to distribute the supplies they robbed from the transport team to the refugees.
Three days ago, the Sami gang was still riding on the heads of the refugees and made a living by exploiting the poor people, but now they had become heroes in everyone's eyes.
It was quite ironic.
"Boss, you are a genius." Her eyes sparkled exaggeratedly. Monica put her hands together in worship, and at the same time, she mischievously looked at Ayesha standing next to Jiang Chen. "If it weren't for the instructor, I'm afraid I would fall in love with you."
Ayesha looked at her in confusion. The way she tilted her head seemed to be asking, "Why? I don't mind. "
However, Jiang Chen, who was standing next to her, was keenly aware that she was joking, so he laughed.
"Don't flatter me. Even if you flatter me, I won't give you a raise. There is a military base waiting for us. We'll depart in half an hour. Hurry up and get ready. "
"Pshhh — how do you know I'm flattering you? What if I'm telling the truth? "
Saying this with a smile, Monica turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Jiang Chen didn't answer. Instead, he looked outside the refugee camp, in the direction of the Arrow military base.
The corners of his mouth curved up, and his fists clenched slightly.
Finally, the moment he waited for was here.
It was time to end this war …
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