The Russians came very quickly and retreated very decisively.
In less than half a minute, the entire reconnaissance force withdrew from the Sixth Ring Road and retreated in the direction of Badaling. Even the burning armored vehicle was not let go. It was hooked to the back of the vehicle and pulled along with it.
The survivors supported their bodies with rifles and walked out of the ruins. They helped the medical staff run over, carried the wounded onto the stretcher, and used shovels to dig out their comrades from under the concrete debris …
The result was an armored vehicle was destroyed.
As for the loss, it could only be described as disastrous.
…
The headquarters of the Pan-Asia Cooperation was located in the center of Shangjing, in the inner ring road.
It used to be the political center of the Pan-Asia Cooperation and the place where representatives of the various regions held local meetings. After the war, due to nuclear winter, the leakage of X1 bacteria, and other events, the political power of the Pan-Asia Cooperation moved inland, and the place was completely deserted.
Due to the quality of the building, it was once occupied by survivors as a temporary shelter.
For a period of time, the survivors in Shangjing entered a painful period of darkness because of the shortage of survival materials. During that period, survivors not only needed to be wary of mutants hiding in the shadows, but also needed to guard against snipers in the dark.
It was not only mutants that were hunted, but also scavengers wandering on the wasteland, and even survivor settlements with weak defenses. The major survivor settlements attacked each other in order to compete for the remaining survival materials, to compete for the heritage of the pre-war civilization, to enslave the weak …
However, unlike Wanghai, the dark age of Shangjing soon ended.
A frozen shelter with 5,000 militia stationed there was lifted. The first thing this well-equipped militia did when they returned to the surface was to try to establish the pre-war order in Shangjing and restore the glory of the Pan-Asia Cooperation.
Unfortunately, the seed planted by the Pan-Asia Cooperation before the war did not germinate. They treated the survivors who had struggled on the wasteland for several years with the same attitude as refugees. This group of idealists quickly died under the bullets of thugs.
However, they still played a positive role. They used thunderous means to wipe out several of the most brutal survivor forces and completely killed the cannibals hiding in the gutter. In the end, they almost perished together with the mutated humans. A small number of people recognized the reality, followed the trend, and became one of the many survivor forces.
Moreover, it was a relatively powerful one.
Later, under the coordination of this militia group, many survivor forces were gathered and a treaty was formulated to be observed by all. For example, establishing the Shangjing Survivors Alliance, delimiting the Third Ring Road as a safe zone, prohibiting the use of weapons of mass destruction, establishing a military outpost at Badaling to resist the migration of mutants and extreme mutant creatures from the northern wilderness …
The Pan-Asia Cooperation Building was used as the headquarters of the Shangjing Survivors Alliance, guarded by armed forces stationed by various survivor forces.
In the entire city of Shangjing, this place could be called a safe zone among safe zones. It was precisely because of this that outside the Pan-Asian Cooperation Building, the survivors of Shangjing spontaneously gathered together and built a free trade market.
All the major trade caravans traveled here. After more than a decade of development, this place had become a small city comparable to the Sixth Street …
Today, the leaders of major survivor forces gathered here, and the Shangjing Survivors Alliance held a meeting of the highest level for a long time.
"The CCCP tanks have arrived at our doorstep." Sitting at the head of the conference table, the square-faced man looked gloomy. He glanced around at the leaders of the various forces and said in a deep voice, "This monster is more terrifying than any extreme mutant creature in the past. Shangjing has reached a critical moment. If anyone thinks of a good idea, please don't be stingy and bring it up. "
The man with a square face was Ding Liwei, the head of the Second Militia Group in Shangjing. Although the strength of the Second Militia Group was not as strong as when it first came out of the fallout shelter, it was still sharp and firmly sat on the throne of the top survivor force in Shangjing.
The man sitting on his left was the manager of the Sunday Club, Wan Peng.
Although the name didn't sound impressive and didn't even sound like a survivor force, in the land north of the Yellow River, no one dared to belittle the name of the Sunday Club and Wan Peng.
Long before the war, the "Sunday" club was a money-squandering den for the upper class of Shangjing. And Wan Peng was the security captain of the club. There were a large number of security robots in the club building, and a large number of living supplies were stored in the warehouse. At the beginning of the X1 bacteria leak, when the entire southern Pan-Asia Cooperation fell, the boss of the club went to the Jiuquan launch center, and Wan Peng naturally became the highest security authority in the club.
To be the security captain of such a club, he was someone who dared to fight and kill. With the rich natural resources of the Sunday Club, he seized the opportunity at the beginning of the apocalypse and quickly became the leader of the Shangjing survivor forces.
If it weren't for the Second Militia Group returning to the surface, it was no exaggeration to say that he would be the overlord of the entire Shangjing survivor force.
"I thought that the regular army of the CCCP is not something we can resist alone. We might as well send an envoy and ask what their intentions are. If I remember correctly, after the armistice agreement in 2174 took effect, the CCCP and PAC should be in a state of armistice. If we can reach a settlement with them … "Wan Peng said with a frown.
"There is no if at all." A man in a trench coat shook his head. "If they plan to talk to us, they should stay outside the concrete wall of the Badaling military outpost."
There was silence at the conference table, and no one spoke again.
Ding Liwei sighed.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, the facts were already in front of him. The Shangjing Survivors Alliance had fallen into a situation of helplessness. With only a few tanks and armored vehicles left in the militia regiment, it was impossible to stop the torrent of CCCP's armored forces.
However, he was not willing to surrender just like that.
In his bones, he still saw himself as a soldier of the Pan-Asia Cooperation. Even if everyone was extremely disappointed with the Pan-Asia Cooperation and the World Government, he was not willing to surrender to the former enemy.
That kind of shame was more painful than killing him.
At this moment, the old man in a cotton robe sitting on his right side sighed and broke the silence.
"We have asked for help from NAC. According to the news from Teacher Lu, the General of NAC is willing to send reinforcements."
The old man's words made everyone's eyes light up.
Although Wanghai was thousands of kilometers away, everyone here had heard of the legendary NAC. Even if they forgot the name of the NAC General, they would not forget the taste of Fishbone brand canned food …
NAC's goods were the best-selling goods in the market outside the Pan-Asia Cooperation Building.
The words of the Archbishop of the Guardian Sect could not be false, right?
If it was NAC, it was not impossible to fight against CCCP!
Just when everyone's faces were filled with excitement, only Ding Liwei, who was sitting at the head of the table, had a flash in his eyes.
"Reinforcements? I'm afraid the reinforcements didn't come for nothing, right? "
"Yes," Archbishop Xu Tiannan nodded and said helplessly, "So what if they didn't come for nothing? Do we still have room to bargain? "
Ding Liwei's expression was a bit stiff, and after a long while, he sighed softly.
[Yes, do we still have room to bargain?]
However, at this moment, Xu Tiannan spoke with some hesitation.
"Just …"
"Just?" Wan Peng frowned.
"It's just that Wanghai is thousands of kilometers away from Shangjing. Even if they want to support us, they don't know how dangerous the journey will be. By the time they arrive, I'm afraid it will be too late. "Xu Tiannan smiled bitterly.
Everyone's mood fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
Many of them owned merchant fleets, and they naturally knew how many dangers they would encounter on the way from Shangjing to Wanghai. Even if they did not consider the zombies and mutants, just the bandits along the way were not in the minority.
When NAC's reinforcements crossed the Yellow River, they would all become prisoners of CCCP.
Just then, urgent footsteps came from outside the conference room.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they secretly thought, could it be that CCCP had already attacked?
The door of the conference room opened, and a bodyguard walked into the room. He quickly walked to Ding Liwei's side and whispered a few words.
Ding Liwei's face was gloomy. After listening to the bodyguard's whisper, he said in a deep voice.
"Let him in."
"Yes." The bodyguard nodded, turned around, and left the conference room.
Very soon, a sentry walked into the meeting room, panting heavily and out of breath.
Facing the stares of the big shots, he lowered his head in fear and reported so quickly that he almost bit his tongue.
"Report, report! A large number of airships have appeared in the airspace 20 kilometers outside Shangjing! "
Everyone's face was taken aback.
"Airships?" Xu Tiannan was also taken aback, but soon, a trace of ecstasy appeared on his old face.
He suddenly thought of the news sent back by Bishop Lu Minghui. NAC widely used airships as a means of transportation on the trade route to Hongcheng and Yizhou Island. In addition, they also had a giant airship made of steel!
Xu Tiannan stood up shakily, left the conference table, walked to the sentinel, and said excitedly.
"Where did the airships come from! Tell me! "
The sentinel looked at the bishop of the Guardian Sect and stuttered.
"Coming, from the south!"
South!
In the direction of Wanghai!
It was the direction of NAC!
Xu Tiannan's shoulders trembled with excitement, and his old face turned red.
That's great! Shangjing is saved!
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