In the middle of the night, the train station in Paris was particularly busy.
Of course, there were no bustling tourists or dazzling luxury goods. There was only the pungent smell of engine oil and gunpowder. The strong smell of war could be smelled even without using one's nose. Their eyes could see the reflection of metal and ferocious mechanical bodies. Their ears could hear the sound of metal friction and electricity. There was an indescribable, but real, murderous atmosphere.
The romantic capital of Paris had become a stage of steel, blood, and war.
On the tracks, there was an armored train suspended in the air. There were many sealed cabins, and soldiers covered in murderous auras were sleeping in the tightly sealed cabins. The huge exoskeleton mecha, the Apocalypse Tank, and the Terror Robot were all protected by these sealed cabins. They were like statues made of steel.
Inside the train station, most of the workers were not used to the smell of blood here. Only a few soldiers, due to their duties, had to stay here to complete the handover work with the Soviet comrades. There were a few sober Soviets here. They were driving the huge strange machines. They were silent like a volcano that was about to erupt.
A veteran with a weather-beaten face stood in front of the train station. The Gauss weapon in his hand was unabashedly activated. The man struggled to use his huge mechanical arm to pick up a cigarette and put it to his head. The muzzle of the Gauss rifle was pushed up by his body movement.
Leon carefully avoided the muzzle aimed at his head and approached the veteran from the side. His face was covered in cold sweat as he looked at the trigger of the Gauss rifle that was stuck on a metal hook. As the veteran moved, the trigger was about to go off. Leon quickly controlled the nano worms to form an energy-dissipating metal wall in front of the muzzle.
"Pa!" The strap moved, and the muzzle that was about to fire was aimed at Leon.
The veteran raised the butt of the gun without a care. He adjusted the direction of the muzzle and aimed the extremely dangerous Gauss rifle at the sky. Before Leon had time to catch his breath, he saw him shoot an electromagnetic bullet. Then, he used the hot muzzle that had not had time to cool down. The hot muzzle lit up the cigarette in his mouth.
Leon's face twitched. He ignored his twitching eyelids and quickly greeted the veteran.
"Hello comrade, I am Leon! Lyon held out his hands, intending to express his enthusiasm for his revolutionary comrades.
The man used his rough, sandpaper-like palms to give Leon a fierce hug. Leon felt like he had met a bear and hurriedly broke away from the steel-like embrace.
"Serov Nikolaevich Boriev, political commissar of the gendarmerie!"
Political commissar? This man was the political commissar! Forgive Leon. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see any connection between this crude and cold man in front of him and this word that belonged to noble and great warriors!
"I hope Comrade Political Commissar can do a good job in this peacekeeping mission and maintain the order and stability of the Zone of Truth. He frowned and looked at the heavy weapons and equipment on the train. He said in a low voice, "The riot doesn't seem to need these things. What we need is the reinforcements from the police force, not war preparations."
"For the Soviets. The police dealt with internal conflicts and suppressed counter-revolutionaries. We have always used the gendarmerie and the army to do this. You know how we deal with counter-revolutionaries! "Serov said seriously.
His serious attitude scared Leon. "But … but this is just an internal conflict of our country. It is a protest of the people of the Truth. Maybe there were some terrorist attacks, but you know, most of the people are innocent. Most of the people are innocent, we just want to get support to maintain stability. "
"There are no innocent people in the Soviets! Only the enemy and the people! This is not a war, but an action to suppress counter-revolutionaries. Our army will implement the Soviet discipline with an iron style! "
"What is the Soviet discipline?" Leon was a little confused.
"Obey or die!" Serov said resolutely.
Hossein was praying in the Truth Temple. Looking at the young and immature faces around him, the expressions of excitement and fear on their faces, Hossein felt both proud and gratified. This was the future of truth!
Seeing that he got up from the cushion, the young people around him swarmed around him. They wanted to vent their uneasiness and excitement to this old soldier. It was the first time for them to do this kind of thing. This kind of thing was extremely sacred in the scriptures. Although the scriptures also said that drinking and gambling were the devil's business, it was too difficult to resist the temptation of the devil! Wasn't it?
In order to atone for the sins of the devil, doing this kind of sacred thing advocated by the scriptures was exciting and fun. They could also accept the sacrifice of the saintess and become the husband and wife of the holy war. Even if they went to heaven, they would have 36 virgins. Wasn't this their most pious performance?
They couldn't wait to kill the infidels!
"Won't it be troublesome to do this?" A worried new immigrant asked uneasily, "The law of Europe is very fair. They won't punish us according to the religious law. They will shoot us! "
The excited young people next to him heard this and angrily scolded, "Traitor of the truth!" They picked up the stones around them and smashed them at the new immigrant. "Coward! Coward! Impious! "
This scared the new immigrant. He knew how terrible the accusation of being impious was. He would be stoned to death in a pit. His family would also be discriminated and ostracized, just like the girl in the community who didn't wear a veil a few days ago. She was accused of being unfaithful and seven men took turns to punish her.
Luckily, Hossein was an authoritative elder. He signaled the others to be quiet. The young people soon left the poor 'traitor' behind. "The government can't do anything to us. We have a lot of sympathizers. They know what we're doing is right. They support us and put pressure on the government."
"As long as we don't leave any evidence, no one can do anything to us. This is an anti-dictatorship conflict. It's a righteous action of the moderate Truth believers to defend their beliefs. The Truth believers all over the world are supporting us. This time, we need to fight for the religious law to be the law of the zone of truth. "
"Does that mean we can accept the offerings of the passing infidels and punish them for their impiety?" someone interrupted.
"We can't do that for now. We have to follow the religious law. We can't punish these infidels by hiding in this land. But I believe that soon, we will be able to use the religious law to restrain the infidels and make them admit the power of the truth. They will admit that they are despicable. "
Hossein, who was very experienced in this matter, added, "We are united in this operation. All the believers are supporting us. Even the women and the elderly are at the entrance of the community. They are using their bodies to stop the police from entering. They are defending our dignity and truth. There is still a gap between our strength and the government's. Therefore, we need to be ruthless, fast, and accurate. We need to be as powerful as lightning. "
"Both the infidels and the government, we need to destroy them as much as we can. Ruthless means we don't leave anyone alive. We can't let go of any infidels who might accuse us. Even if he's a child, we can't let him go. Infidels are born guilty. Fast means we need to move fast. Only grab the most valuable things. Accurate. We have believers who are familiar with the local situation to lead the way. They know who hates the truth the most, and those rich people are not willing to give up the truth. "
These people were so focused on the teachings of the truth that they even ignored the strange whistling sound above their heads. They didn't notice it. The police and peace maintenance volunteers were moving away from the community. Of course, even if they noticed it, they wouldn't care. What could the government do to them?
Outside Paris. Commissar Serov brought his army to a flat open space. The huge railway gun was set up, and the thick barrel was aimed at the local community of truth.
As early as when he arrived here, Serov received an order from his superior. There were always some counter-revolutionaries who thought that with their weak and insignificant strength, they could threaten the revolutionary government. They thought that their lives were unique and precious in the universe and could be used to threaten the Soviets.
Their stupid ideas and stupid actions were usually seen by the weak bourgeois government. They would only be seen by the Soviets. The Soviets would not maintain any social order for the decadent bourgeois government. But when they obstructed the socialist revolution, the construction of the Soviet Union, the progress of the world and the realization of Internazionale, the Soviets would teach them how to behave with iron and blood!
This kind of teaching adhered to the principle of learning from past mistakes to avoid future ones, and treating the sick to save the patient. They adopted the treatment method of the Soviet Union doctors, who cut off their hands and stomped their feet in pain, to truly make these counter-revolutionaries realize their mistakes and repent bitterly, so that they could separate themselves from their reactionary families and reactionary groups.
The Soviets were willing and happy to let these decadent and backward people realize the necessity of revolution. The Soviet commissar, who was willing to help others, would immediately help them make a major decision to break away from their own past.
The result of this decision would definitely make any rational young man cry tears of joy. He would bitterly and bitterly cut his own past into two.
Of course, the premise was that they had to survive.
Obviously, there were not many such people.
Because when the Soviets saved people, there was a cost. How could these people create a burden for the country? It was better to let a group of them die first to save the cost of curing the sick and saving people for the country. As the commissar, he had to think for the Soviets first.
The way to deal with it was also very simple. The key point lay in three key words: fast, accurate, very!
The action must be fast. The comrades in France could not be put under too much pressure, nor could social production be delayed. It was absolutely irresponsible for the country and the people to delay the production of the whole country, or even the European Union, for the sake of such a small group of people. Therefore, in order to avoid the interference of the US imperialists, the conflict between the counter-revolutionaries must be really resolved before it was exposed. Serov suggested that the fastest way to resolve this ideological conflict was to eliminate them physically.
The goal must be accurate. The target must be targeted and eliminated. The revolutionary masses must not be affected or accidentally injured. The counter-revolutionary group must be separated from the revolutionary masses. The most prominent feature was obviously that the materialist views of the revolutionary masses and the superstitious views of the Doctrine of Truth of the counter-revolutionaries must be fought and solved in a targeted manner.
The method must be ruthless. The solution must be to eliminate all the counter-revolutionaries of the Doctrine of Truth.
The experience of the Soviets over a long period of time has shown that once the three principal contradictions have been grasped, all counter-revolutionary groups, be they remnants of feudalism and superstition or capitalist lackeys, will not have a second conflict. They will all secretly support the leadership of Comrade Lenin!
On the contrary, if they were entangled with them, they would make a ruckus! Human rights! Democracy! All these messy things were happening! They would endlessly come up with all kinds of tricks and cause piles of trouble. It was very troublesome.
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