1572 Marillo’s Choice
"Sorry, my companion is drunk!"
Just when the young man was about to say something to show off, someone suddenly held his shoulder.
When the young man turned around, he saw a pair of emotionless eyes. For just a moment, he shuddered, and a strong urge to urinate almost drove away his reason.
Although he finally succeeded in restraining the urge to urinate, he still peed some and his crotch was wet.
Xunran's drunkenness instantly sobered up. The man looked like he was smiling, which he probably was, but his young look made him even more frightening.
"You're drunk, I'll take you back." Without giving the young man a chance to explain or refute, he helped the young man up and walked out the door.
The bartender just glanced at it and then looked away.
As long as these people don't cause trouble in the tavern, he won't take the initiative to cause trouble.
The two of them walked out of the tavern. The night in the town did not seem so...quiet. On the contrary, it was a bit lively.
Because it is so close to the nearby military camp, the soldiers who take turns like to come to the town.
There are enthusiastic girls here. Even if you are so ugly in Gefra that no one wants to take a second look at you, there is still a good market here!
In addition, there are fine wines, cigarettes, dance halls, casinos, and everything that can make people happy here.
There are also many sergeants in the town, and with people coming from other places looking for opportunities, the town is unprecedentedly prosperous.
As soon as the cool breeze blew outside, the young man was completely awake. He quickly apologized for the mistake he almost made just now!
When the officer who stayed behind to respond found that one person was missing at night, he knew that something might be going on. He arranged for everyone else to go out and look for this guy.
If found, bring him back before he gets into trouble.
If not found, they must evacuate immediately.
Many people think that working behind enemy lines is exciting, but in fact it is not exciting at all, only endless dangers.
Maybe you will die somewhere because of details that you didn't even notice.
No one knows that you are dead, not your family, your relatives, or your country!
None of them will know.
Some people may know, but these people will not recognize your identity. You can only leave this nostalgic world as "Anonymous".
They were burned to ashes by those people like animals, dumped in sewers, or simply thrown into the sea with other things and buried in the soil.
Just like...that Mr. Kaosikao.
No one will remember his real name, and no one will remember him for too long. Soon his name will disappear in the air with the wind.
No one knows what he has done for Sardoras and the Federation. This is the tragedy of the special front workers.
Although the two of them are not workers behind enemy lines, they are playing the same role now.
The officer looked at the young man, looking him straight in the eyes, "This is the last time."
The two of them seemed to have left without causing any trouble, but what they didn't know was that someone was quietly following them!
Opportunists are not only common in the capital field, but also in such turbulent areas!
When the young man showed off that he seemed to know a big secret, he attracted a lot of attention.
Some people hate the Gefra people extremely. They are staunch nationalists. Even if the Gefra people treat them well, they still hate this invader.
I never want to return to the embrace of my motherland and be oppressed, exploited and harmed by those who once oppressed, exploited and harmed them.
But there are also some people who are looking for opportunities, opportunities for upward channels.
They hope to integrate into the Gaevra society and occupy an important position.
The nineteen-year-old boy used his familiarity with the town to follow the two men from a distance until he watched them enter a farm before turning around and leaving.
His heart was beating so fast, faster than he could run, that it almost jumped out of his mouth!
He knew that this might be an opportunity to change his and his family's destiny!
He didn't wait, didn't stop, and ran into a tavern that was the favorite place for Sergeants Gefra.
He ran so fast that before he could stop, he used his body to knock open the door of the tavern.
Everyone's eyes, including those of the strippers, were fixed on him.
He held his knees, lowered his head, and gasped for air.
Two tavern staff came over, and just as they were about to throw him out, he raised his head and said, "Penteo people have sneaked in, I know where they are!"
In just such a moment, the entire tavern became quiet.
Then several officers let go of the girl in their arms and stood up. They took the young man and left immediately.
Before leaving, they asked the sergeants in the tavern to control everyone immediately so that no information could be leaked.
Ten minutes later, the young man appeared in front of another officer. After briefly asking what happened, he smiled and nodded slowly.
"Your discovery is very important to us. Thank you for everything you have done for the empire..."
Gu Chuan
A well-equipped combat team quickly surrounded the farm.
The unmistakable sound of cars at night alerted the people on the farm. They watched with anger and horror as the farm was surrounded.
The officer punched the young man in the face, but nothing he did could change the situation at this time.
There are many people outside, and it is obvious that they cannot resist. The final result of resistance may be the death of all of them.
It would also be a big problem if they were dead but unknown to those lurking into the camp.
After a short discussion, they decided to try to get through.
The preferential treatment given to the locals by the Gefra people prevented them from attacking them without any evidence, and this was their only chance.
As for what happens if you can’t get through it…
That can only mean that their luck is really bad!
Some people were hiding, while others were just waiting for the Gefra people to knock on the door.
Two minutes later, there was an expected knock on the door.
The officer forced himself to calm down and opened the door. To his slight surprise, the person outside the door was not wearing Gaevra's military uniform, but the uniform of the Federal Blackstone Security.
Before they were sent to Amelia, they had received the simplest intelligence training and knew how to distinguish Gaevra from Federation people by their clothing.
Blackstone Security's field staff stared at the two men for a while, then took a step back and said, "Catch them..."
The reason that supports his judgment is that he is a federal man.
This sentence is a bit awkward, but it is the truth.
He is a federalist, and he doesn't care about the status of federalists in the hearts of local people, not to mention that no one knows that he is a federalist.
It was not a wrong sentence, and those glances outside the farm and the prying glances of the natives further away would not have led them to recognize him as a Confederate.
In the end, no matter how it ends, good or bad, people will only think that it was done by the Gefra people.
The next second, the officer suddenly pushed the door shut, took out his pistol, and shot the young man in the head who didn't know what was happening!
The bullet swirled and drilled a hole in his forehead. Perhaps the spinning bullet lost its balance during the drilling process. It rolled inside the skull and flew out from the back of the head.
With a pop, brains and blood were scattered on the floor, and the officer began to fight back.
The sound of the exchange of fire instantly silenced the entire town, and almost all business establishments with lights on closed their doors and turned off their lights.
The flickering lights or candlelight, and the windows with flashing figures, all dimmed one after another.
The gunfire lasted for less than ten minutes. After everyone entered the room, only one person was left alive.
The officer looked at the weapon in his hand and sighed deeply. He forgot to leave a bullet for himself. He was captured.
Soon this incident alarmed the southern theater, and the commander angrily rebuked everyone in charge of the operation. They killed so many enemies that they lost many opportunities to dig up intelligence!
However, it was later concluded that those who died were not killed by the arresting team, but by the Pengeo man.
He shot and killed everyone, then resisted for a while and was eventually captured.
Such a result is really unexpected. The commander of the southern theater has only one request: dig out all the secrets!
This matter soon appeared on the governor's desk. An enemy had infiltrated, which made him break out in a cold sweat!
Following the Governor's order, the entire front line began to conduct self-examination...
It was also on this day that what the federal media called "Marillo's last decisive battle" broke out!
After several days of dismantling the anti-aircraft fire on the outer and central sections, the last obstacle to the federal army's advance towards the capital of Marillo had now been dismantled.
At 6:50 in the morning, large dark clouds appeared in the sky south of the capital of Marillo. The president looked at those large airplanes absentmindedly.
Twenty fighter jets were scrambled from their airport and flew south. These twenty planes were originally used to protect the airspace of the capital of Marillo.
But now, they can't do anything if they don't take action, but if they do... it doesn't seem to make much sense.
At 7:02, the bombing began.
The federal tank regiments and infantry mechanics did not fight such an urban battle with the Marillos. They just surrounded the city outside the city.
Then the bombers began to bomb the entire city indiscriminately. From seven to eight o'clock, the entire city was bombed continuously for an hour!
During this period, Marillo flew fighter jets in an attempt to disrupt the bombing, but after fourteen were destroyed, the remaining six fighter jets flew directly westward and disappeared.
The prediction was to go directly to the port and plan to escape.
During the course of an hour, the earth was shaking and the sky was roaring!
The entire city and the people inside were completely destroyed!
Many people rushed out of the city and were eliminated by people outside the city. One after another they rushed out and then fell...
At 8:15, Federal President Mr. Trueman sent a telegram requesting President Marillo to submit a letter of surrender to the Federation.
If he didn't do that, at ten-fifteen, federal troops would bomb Marillo's capital!