Chapter 1,061 Ignite the Fire!
Three days have passed since Jiang Chen arrived in Finland.
In these three days, the revolutionary flames have burned throughout Brandenburg and spread to Berlin.
Before the coalition forces composed of the "German People's Liberation Front" and the 10th Armored Division arrived in Berlin, protesting people had already occupied the capital and protested against the authorities by besieging police stations and military camps. The morale of the special operations division stationed in Berlin was quite low, and neither the soldiers nor the commanders seemed to have the intention to fight this stupid war.
Both sides refrained from using heavy weapons, and the battle seemed to be at a stalemate. However, one thing is foreseeable, that is, it is only a matter of time before the Alternative for New Zealand falls from power.
There is no doubt that Rothschild has lost Germany.
On the Finnish side, there was no movement at the Arrowhead Company military base for the time being, and Carmen had not come out since entering. Jiang Chen also had doubts about what he was doing inside, but thinking that his satellite had locked onto this area, he didn't believe that the guy could still slip away from under his nose.
As for the refugee camp, the 500,000 newspapers printed by Jiang Chen have caused an uproar inside. Most people's understanding of human experiments is still based on anatomy. When they think of the compatriots who were taken away from the refugee camps and put on the operating table to be slaughtered, almost no one can sit still.
Now every refugee looks at Arrow Company as if they were looking at a man-eating beast. Especially recently when Arrow Company came to the refugee camp to recruit young men, they almost came into conflict with the refugees who refused to be taken away several times.
The people at Arrow Company were very puzzled as to why the reaction of these refugees suddenly became so violent. They originally lacked control over the refugee camps, and now the Sami Gang, their only informant, has been secretly controlled by Jiang Chen. It is impossible to see the situation in a short period of time. Nothing comes out.
Even if they see it, they probably won't take it to heart.
Every time they transport food and goods, armored vehicles clear the way, and soldiers are fully armed and loaded with bullets. They have encountered the situation of looting supplies more than once, but the thugs who looted have never succeeded.
It is not easy to torture one or two refugees carrying steel pipes and bricks.
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Close to the pine forest near the town of Partak, there is a long-abandoned warehouse next to the farmland covered with weeds.
The space in the warehouse is very large, covering thousands of square meters. However, due to various reasons, this farm has been abandoned for a long time, and the warehouse has been abandoned together with it. Monica only spent 30,000 euros to get the money from the owner of the warehouse.
Bought this warehouse that was originally used to store farm equipment.
Of course, what fills the entire warehouse now is not farm equipment, but tightly sealed black plastic boxes...
"G36? Good guy!" Opening the plastic box, Sami picked up a G36 automatic rifle from the box, holding it in his hand and gesturing excitedly, "How did you get the German equipment?"
After Bavaria was occupied by the rebels, the local military factories basically fell into the hands of the German People's Liberation Front. With the relationship between Star Ring Trade and the exiled government, it is too easy to get a batch of light weapons from those people. The reason why G36 was chosen was mainly because the bullet processing factory near the refugee camp mainly produced 5.56mm ammunition.
Jiang Chen smiled, didn't talk nonsense to him, and pointed to the equipment in the corner of the warehouse.
"There are a total of five thousand guns, about four hundred RPG-7s, more than thirty mortars, and some ammunition here. Now they all belong to you. My only request is that you take your people with you under my command. Come on, do what you do best."
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Sami swallowed hard.
Looking at the rows of shiny rifles and RPG-7 launchers, his scalp felt numb. While he was shocked by the energy in the hands of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but start to reflect on whether his choice to board this pirate ship was the right one.
But no matter what, he can only go all the way to darkness on this road.
"Do you need me to help you transport it in?" Jiang Chen asked.
"No need, my people have a way to get in..." Sami shook his head, hesitated, looked at Jiang Chen and continued to ask, "Have you thought about the future problems? If the Finnish army is dispatched -"
Jiang Chen raised his hand to stop him, "You don't have to worry about this, just do as I say."
He picked up a map filled with battle plans from the table and put it into the hands of Sami, who was full of questions. After sending him away, Jiang Chen quickly left the warehouse without stopping and locked the iron door of the warehouse.
There were only two keys, one in his hand and one in Sammy's. A new batch of supplies will arrive at the refugee camp this afternoon, including two armored vehicles and a hundred mercenaries. Eating this rhyming team will be the first shot of the riot in the refugee camp.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, escorted by armored vehicles clearing the way in front and behind, a convoy slowly drove into the center of the refugee camp. Uniformed mercenaries jumped out of the truck and set up a blockade as usual to separate the eagerly awaited refugees from the convoy.
The goods will be unloaded here and then distributed to various supply depots. Each refugee has his or her own number, which is equivalent to their "ID card" for living here. They can use the number to receive supplies at various supply stations.
"Get in line and get the supplies in order... Shet, there are so many people." Putting down the phone, Joyce cursed and lit a cigarette, watching his men push and shove people who crossed the yellow line. The refugees were driven away.
He has forgotten how many times he has come here, but every time he comes here, he is eager to end the mission and is not willing to stay here for a moment longer.
At this moment, his deputy Glick came over, borrowed a lighter from him, lit one for himself, and cursed.
"Shet, I really don't know what those refugees are thinking."
"What happened again?" Joyce narrowed his eyes and grinned.
"It's not a mess. Didn't you see the way they looked at us, they just wanted to rush up and tear us apart." Glick shook his head, his disdainful eyes swept over the ragged people, "Are these people just that? Don’t you know how to be grateful? If it weren’t for us, they wouldn’t even be able to eat.”
"Why are you talking about gratitude with these people?" Joyce said, looking through the smoke rings with a look that could see through life. "Only civilized people can be grateful."
"Maybe." Glick threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and pointed in the direction of the supply point, "Smoke slowly, I'll go over there and take a look."
"Go ahead." Joyce waved his hand and grinned.
After Glick left, the cigarette between his fingers was almost burned out. Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, Joyce was about to patrol along the motorcade to see if anyone was slacking off. However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
Joyce frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the commotion. However, at this moment, an exclamation came from the top of the Hummer, which froze his heartbeat for a moment.
"RPG—!"
boom--!
The roar of a violent explosion was followed by the screams of the crowd.
With flames burning on its sides, the "Puma" armored vehicle at the front of the convoy fired randomly while retreating through the crowd toward the alley entrance in a panic. However, just as it crashed into a wall, four more RPGs flew over from the crowd.
This time, the unresponsive armor blocked it. Joyce saw from the corner of his eye that the armored vehicle turned into a ball of fire. The crew squatting in the armored vehicle crawled out from the top of the fire-breathing roof, howling like wolves. The ground rolled in a futile attempt to extinguish the fire that burned through his body.
There is fire everywhere.
There was blood everywhere.
There are also the flying bullets and the shapeless corpses...
The mercenaries who were stunned by the sudden attack had no choice but to rely on the nearest bunker to fight back hastily.
The air wave of the explosion overturned the Humvee in front of Joyce. Before he could say anything, his remaining consciousness was swallowed up by the steel fragments and fire... (To be continued.) Start a new website