Chapter 803 Chaos (Part 1)

Only the insiders of the "Aris" system in the Nestor continent know what happened outside.

Almost in a minute or two, the entire basin was enveloped in flames, turning into an ocean of explosions.

It roared like thunder, sparks splashed, and the rain-like brilliance fell from the blue sky and splashed on the surrounding mountains.

Seen from below, the light and rain are dotted and beautiful, but when they fall into the mountains, they smash the rocks, set the trees ablaze, and send dust everywhere.

Those missile launchers that were either hidden in the dark or placed in the open became the focus of attention. The square launch matrix was hit by the light rain, and it was directly exploded into big fireballs, throwing smoke into the sky like a dragon, and then followed up. The light rain and the strong wind tore into fine pieces of smoke.

As a counterattack, some missile silos hidden in the ridge were opened, and the caves with dazzling red lights were suddenly lit up, surging smoke rolled up, and missiles rose from the ground one after another and flew into the sky.

However, before they left the range of the mountain, a light rain swept across the surface of the missile, and burst into a rapidly expanding flame with a bang. The vegetation shattered boulders one after another, and some missiles were detonated before they even left the wellhead, filling the entire well with flames, and then rushing out of the ground like a spring.

The light and rain are limited, not enough to cover the entire basin and the ring ridge area. When fighter planes took off from the ejection center on the mountainside and headed to the high altitude for interception operations, a dark shadow appeared in the sky above the ring ridge.

The sharp whistling sound went from top to bottom, and finally turned into the impact of heavy objects falling to the ground, and deep pits appeared one after another in the flat area of ​​the mountain.

In a short time, a dull explosion from the ground played the prelude to a series of explosions. The shock wave and heat radiation caused by the high explosives encapsulated in the ground penetrating bomb spread in the mountainside, destroying the structure of the mountain. Collapse the hollow mountain, forming a large area of ​​landslides and dust, causing the entire ring area to fall into a doomsday scene.

The mountain is collapsing. The tumbling flames drilled out of the cracks in the rocks, and the muffled rumble fermented in the ground and the ground. The sharp whistling from the sky continued, and shadows several meters long penetrated one mountain after another, and then reduced them to ruins.

While avoiding the dust gushing out from the collapse of the mountain, the scattered fighter planes quickly pulled up, striving to rush to the sky in the fastest time, and destroy the high-altitude bomber that appeared and disappeared on the scanner of the radar system.

When they climbed rapidly, what came oncoming was a touch of golden brilliance, and rows of light spots swept across the air. All the fighter planes on the trajectory turned into streams of fire one after another, falling from the sky.

The ground is in turmoil,

The sky is also boiling into a pot of porridge.

The anti-matter missile broke through the dust barrier with the bitter wind, and hit the few huge circular quantum radars on the mountains around the basin. It was like a crystal ball full of flames bursting suddenly, and countless fragments were driven by the shock wave.

When the bombing force composed of Valkyrie bombers and scout fighters brought the ring mountain area into turmoil, the situation in the center of the basin was also difficult.

Three brood lords floated in the northern sky, their wings undulating like waves connected together, looking from a distance like a cloud of black clouds across the sky.

When the dust lifts off. When the scorching sun in the sky was covered with a tendency to block out the sun, one after another the broodworms broke through the diffuse smoke and dust, like big birds gliding down. Facing the rain of bullets rising from the ground, it landed on Dijing Square where the neutron cannon was located.

One brood lord can maintain nearly 30 brood lords in battle, and now three brood lords are carrying out biological bombing, and hundreds of brood worms converge into a stream of worms and spread throughout the military base.

The 12 neutron cannons became their main targets of greeting. Brood worms were attached to the metal pipes that extended from the depths of the well to the surface. The pipes scratched out scars one after another, expanding them and expanding them.

When the casing of these pipes breaks. The neutron stream loses its stability and inevitably triggers an implosion. With a bang, the upper part of the entire cannon was blasted into the sky. A wave of destruction spreads across the military base.

The surrounding mountains collapsed, rubble rolled, and dust filled the sky. The central basin was filled with flames, and the explosion was like a dragon.

In just a few minutes, the basin carrying the "Ares" ground-based defense system seemed to have been washed by the flames of war, from an orderly modular base to a dead zone filled with flames, gunpowder smoke, ruins, and black spots .

Many overturned vehicles and smoking wreckage of fighter planes were scattered in the surrounding open space. The gun barrel of the neutron cannon more than 20 meters high was overturned on the riddled concrete ground. Hear explosions and screams from below.

The black cloud in the north was still eye-catching, and the brood worms rushed forward, falling from the sky to the ground blackened by the flames, tearing apart every piece of equipment within the military base and devouring every life.

A Valkyrie high-altitude bomber, 5 scout fighters, and 3 Brood Lords paralyzed a small military base in just ten minutes.

There are a total of 4 military bases on Nestor Continent carrying the "Ares" ground-based defense system. At the same time that the southern base was attacked, the other 3 military bases also encountered carpet bombing from high altitude. As a result, the entire "Aris" ground defense system on the sunny side was paralyzed.

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Except for the targeted bombing of military bases, more than 70 Wraith fighters and nearly a hundred flying dragons were scattered inside the atmosphere of "Cabreto", putting the four continents of Nestor, Hedek, Seymour, and Amali into patrol range.

When the battlefields of Hal Palace, Decarben, Sky, and the military bases of Nestor were engulfed in flames of war, uprisings and riots occurred in some small and medium-sized cities in "Cabreto".

Long-term exploitation, oppression and class solidification have made the flames of riots intensify. The spies and agents placed by the old-school forces only need to be in the first grade of junior high school to blow up violent departments such as the police station and security bureau. The resentful people spontaneously rushed to the streets, took the guns from someone, and rushed to government offices at all levels representing the interests of the nobility and the power of officials, and even some large companies with deep backgrounds.

When the flow of excited people becomes a crowd. The scale of the riots snowballed, getting bigger and heavier. With the whistling wind and rolling sound waves, he rushed towards the already precarious king power.

Government employees are no longer the envy of the people. Once upon a time, they had a sense of superiority, but they began to become street rats, hiding in toilets and warehouses to avoid those traffickers. However, officials who symbolize state power, talk loudly, and support the sea are reduced to high-risk occupations, and many small officials who have no information have died at the gunpoints of civilians one after another.

When the monument of kingship in this country collapsed bit by bit. Some officials who are accustomed to holding power and deciding life and death still cannot see the situation of the country clearly, and choose to use the methods of the past and the methods of the past to deal with today's chaos.

The order to suppress violence was issued by the security departments of the continents to the local garrisons. Sporadic troops began to enter the city. Martial law was sounded over the cities. Armored vehicles and tanks drove onto the streets. Crowds gathered on the streets demanding the resignation of the Olipold family.

Ground pacification forces start from military bases. When transporting aircraft and ground vehicles into small and medium-sized towns, fighter planes from the air force also rushed to the front as a force to suppress riots and build momentum for the ground forces.

But it's a headache for state security officials. The fighter planes with the mission of intimidation turned into fireballs one after another as they flew towards the city, were shot down by unknown enemies, and became steel wreckage on the streets with hunting flames.

Instead of scaring off the mob, they made the situation worse like a ladle of water poured into a boiling pan.

When people knew that the government chose to suppress it by force, or even dispatched fighter planes with live ammunition, more intense emotions erupted in the crowd, and more and more people chose to accept the weapons handed over by those around them. Pull the trigger towards the heavily armed police opposite.

If these policemen take off their blue coats and put on the clothes that belong to ordinary people. Few of the civilians on the opposite side were so ruthless as to shoot, because they were just like themselves. They are all living people, and they are all living lives.

But when they put on the blue police uniforms and became the carriers of the king's power and the representatives of violent institutions, the antagonism and hatred between the government and the people that have been formed for a long time made the civilians automatically ignore the faces under the police badges and vent their anger with the weapons in their hands. Out of the backlog of anger for many years.

The cries and resentments belonging to the weak, the more suppressed they are, the more violently they erupt. When these suppressed hatreds find a way to vent, one can imagine how amazing the power will erupt.

It is such civilians, the cockroaches who used to howl endlessly under electric batons and tear gas, used their disorderly charge and inaccurate shooting to start a street fight with the police force that symbolizes state power, causing one after another The city is in flames.

The guns are ringing, the blood is flowing, the fire is burning, and the wind is howling. The sound of rumbling guns and billowing gunpowder smoke filled the sky of the city, the streets were in a mess, bloodstains and bullet casings were everywhere, and there were still wounded and dead bodies in the corners that were too late to move.

War is cruel, with death and bloodshed. But when the oppression from power surpasses, or even equalizes, the fear brought about by death, courage will burst from the bottom of the human heart, mixed with the hatred accumulated in the heart, and become the source of resistance to the royal power.

Whether the future is full of hope and bright people don't know, but they know one thing very well, if they don't completely smash the rule of the Olipold family, they don't even have the qualifications to look forward to the future.

In this context, the military's mechanized troops began to enter some of the cities with the most violent riots, and cooperated with the retreating police to carry out more bloody suppression of civilians on the streets.

The ghost fighters and flying dragons wandering in the sky can destroy the military's air force to support the civilians, but they cannot specifically control the victory of every local battle. Facing the well-equipped mechanized army, the casualties of civilians began to increase. Geometry rises.

When the ground armored forces marched into the small and medium-sized cities, the rich people of "Cabreto" dragged their families and fled desperately in private aircraft to avoid the coming war disaster.

At the same time, almost no one noticed that a black transport boat entered against the current, and when people were fleeing, they entered this world engulfed by the flames of war.

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Seymour Continent, Currigard City.

The breath of war wafts over the city, the setting sun is like blood, and the flames of war are precarious. The rhythm of life in the past has been completely disrupted, and there are no longer any people running around on the street dragging their tired bodies. The shops on both sides of the street were tightly locked, and the blood on some of the windows was still dripping. The wall not far away was drilled with bullet craters one after another.

There is no more greedy saliva outside the cake shop, but I can't afford to buy it. The children who can only watch the exquisite pastries in a daze, only the steel lions rolling past.

Yes, in the face of these cold and cruel steel monsters, the cheap weapons in the hands of the civilians have no effect. The bullets fired from the barrel will only rub sparks on the surface of the iron sheet, and then disappear.

Soldiers equipped with pilgrim-level power armor walked through one block after another in a sweeping situation, driving the rioters to remote corners, using their guns in their hands. Punch through those people's heads.

The order given by Shangfeng is that in cities where martial law is issued, anyone who dares to stay on the streets will be annihilated as a rebel.

It's not arresting, it's not dispersing, it's annihilating!

So the blood began to flow, more and more, more and more urgently, flowing on the curb by the street, flowing on the wall without lights. Flows under the tracks of armored vehicles.

The setting sun stained the clouds in the west, and blood stained the streets of Kurigard City.

The stone monument symbolizing power in the central square has been overturned by rpg and turned into ruins. Those unmanned robots that propagate laws and regulations and government regulations back and forth have also become piles of metal wreckage, lying in the pool of flowers.

An Asian young man with a white cloth on his head and blood-stained right arm was sitting paralyzed in the middle of the road on the south side of the square, propping up his body with his left hand, moving back little by little, dragging the blood from the nearby corpses on the ground Pull out a long mark.

His foot was injured in the battle just now, and he can no longer run. His arm was hit by a bullet, even with a simple bandage. It is also difficult to completely stop the bleeding, and it is still oozing out.

He didn't grumble. Not to mention moaning, just staring at a Grizzly armored vehicle approaching at the end of the road with hatred.

The wheels rolled, and the tracks rolled over the ground, making a creaking sound, crushing the bodies of the victims on the road like gravel and rubble, spreading them into colorful slices of meat, squeezing out more blood and body fluids.

The stench of blood and excrement filled the entire block, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, gunpowder, and engine oil, and fermented into a disgusting pungent smell.

The young man cursed at the soldiers on the opposite side with a hoarse voice --- those lackeys who worked for tigers chose to trample on their dignity in this way, without any mercy, without any guilt,

Don't they know that those dead on the ground used to live in this world just like them, breathing the air, surviving with difficulty, having parents, wives and children, and brothers and sisters, and they will try their best to protect their families and try their best to make the people around them feel happy? People who live better and smile brighter.

Don't they know that respecting others is also respecting themselves?

Why do they turn into beasts without hearts, butchers without humanity, and devils without souls when they put on the coat of royal authority and the hard iron skin?

He roared vigorously, the corners of his eyes were cleft with blood, and the sweat mixed with blood streaked down, washed the black ash, fell drop by drop along the contours of his face, and wet the wrinkled shirt.

The setting sun was still there, pouring down on the icy car body, painting a smear of red, very bright, like blood.

He was answered by the muffled roar of the engine, the crackling of bones as the tracks rolled over the human body, and the playful, biting laughter of two soldiers in Pilgrim-class power armor.

The armored vehicle was getting closer and closer, and it was already close to his body. The slowly rising shadow covered his waist, his chest, and his head.

He could clearly see the stern face of the driver on the other side of the sight glass, he could see the broken meat and blood stains stuck to the chassis of the vehicle, and he could see the souls of the dead who were tearing the iron sheet hard.

The evening never ends, and the night has come early.

The young man closed his eyes, but he did not usher in death.

A shadow fell from the sky, standing tall and straight in the shadow of the armored vehicle.

The shock woke the young man up, and when he opened his eyes, another muffled sound pierced his ears, shaking his consciousness and his heart.

The back is not tall, but it is very tall in his dim eyes.

Boom!

The muffled sound was like thunder, the tracks of the armored vehicle made a crunching sound, and the engine of the locomotive roared vigorously, but it was still unable to move forward.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, and the whole ground shook. The heavy chassis of the Grizzly armored vehicle shook, and the front armor had been severely deformed, with deep depressions appearing in the middle.

The young man looked at the boy's side face and saw that he used his swollen arm to hit the front of the armored vehicle with one punch after another, smashing the black shell to pieces.

With both hands, the teenager lifted up a Grizzly armored vehicle!

The young man felt that he was dreaming, so he looked up at the sky and found that there was something more.

Blood dripped from the gap between the armored vehicle's tracks, and those dirty pieces of meat fell to the ground.

Roy's eyes could not see the kindness of the past, only the tide of anger and resentment.

He can accept soldiers killing civilians with guns, but he cannot accept that they destroy the dignity of a person's life in this way.

The corpses on both sides of the road used to live under the same starry sky as him. The person behind him had the same skin color and eyes as Big Brother Tang, Yingluo, Bai Hao, and Linglong. (To be continued.)