Section 197 Suppression
Section 197: Suppression
The flames rising from the end of the horizon rendered a cluster of red and yellow light under the dark sky. The thick black smoke columns swayed at the tips of the flames, and the flames burned higher and higher, quickly turning the sky into a terrible blood-red. The strong black smoke circled up, forming huge waves in the air. The hot and cold air flow suddenly intersected, forming an extremely fierce and fierce wind. They rushed over the city, blowing the pungent smell and smoke everywhere, drifting to the wilderness in the distance.
Lin Xiang stood on the huge body of the "Abrams" tank, raised his tactical telescope with both hands, and silently looked at Hidden Moon City, which was shrouded in flames and smoke a few kilometers away.
"Your Excellency, what should we do now?"
An officer with the title of lieutenant colonel of the skeleton warrior on his shoulder stood beside him and asked seriously. Although he was not a real skeleton knight, he had the ability to evolve up to level eight. Moreover, he was the only person except Lin Xiang who could command all forces at the scene, including the escort troops.
The lieutenant colonel did not know Lin Xiang's true identity. From a biological point of view, cultivating people is also human, but the maker often consciously conceals some extremely critical information from them. The creator who was instilled with absolutely obeying consciousness from the trunk will naturally not violate it. Just like now, the lieutenant colonel officer took the initiative to ask Lin Xiang whether he needed his help based on Alfra's order.
It can be seen that Lin Xiang's body was nurturing violent anger and murderous intent. Although he had been silent and his face was terrible pale, the hands holding the telescope were pinched extremely tightly, and the huge pressure between his fingers and palms had even pinched the appearance of the lens barrel a little deformed and bent.
"Click--"
The crisp crack of the glass broke the dull atmosphere that was almost suffocating. The telescope that was pinched and completely scrapped was subconsciously shaken off the glass fragments scattered between the palms. Lin Xiang's stiff face slowly appeared a hint of cold and hideous anger.
"Have the scout team returned?" he asked without looking back.
"It was back six minutes ago. According to the report, this should be a rebellion caused by the loss of regulatory power."
The CUHK accurately repeated the information obtained by the scout and paused: "In addition, according to the contactor, the source of all this seemed to be because of a group of powerful visitors. Two of the leaders were parasites, one five-star, and the other... as strong as nine-star. They are all people affiliated with the "Claws".
Lin Xiang's pupils suddenly tightened, and for a moment, he quickly returned to normal: "Who is the person who comes into contact with the scout?"
"They have brought him."
The lieutenant colonel turned sideways respectfully, giving up enough spacious space. Following the guidance, Lin Xiang quickly saw Cobert's face that was blackened by smoke, tired, and full of anxiety and bloodshot eyes.
"How is the situation?" Leaping off the tank, Lin Xiang strode to him, summing all the doubts in his heart into a simple question.
"The situation has been basically under control. Although there are many refugees participating in the rebellion, they have no weapon advantage, so it is only a matter of time before they are wiped out."
Cobert wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a very forced smile, which was also full of unconcealed anxiety: "We and the "Claws" are still in a stalemate. Yang Hua has received the news that he is leading other troops to return to defense quickly. The two guys leading the team are simply powerful to a pervert. They held Blanche. Because the information is closed, I am not very clear about the specific situation. I really don't know... should..."
Before he finished speaking, the situation was not very comprehensive. Lin Xiang could fully understand Cobert's psychology at this moment - the strongest person in Yinyue City was the parasite Yang Hua, who had a four-star strength. No matter from which perspective, he could not find any possibility of winning.
But Cobert did not leave, not only him, but many people in this city were fighting. In the eyes of parasites, they were all weak like ants. They did not understand the strength of their opponents, but fought back with all their might. The reason was very simple - this city had precious wealth they exchanged for blood and sweat, and they were unwilling to give up, nor could they give up.
Lin Xiang nodded silently, stretched out his hand, patted Cobert on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Believe me, all this will end soon. They will definitely pay the price for it, the price of blood-"
...
The flames soaring into the sky are gradually fading. Since the building materials in the city are all stones and the continuous snowfall, the violent fire did not burn for too long. However, the originally grayish-white walls and the outside of the house have become charred, and there are also a large number of dry and black blood marks. The streets are full of corpses, most of them are inseparable, with skulls, and their limbs are either cut off or flattened by huge external forces. The mobs lack hot weapons such as guns, so they can only use sticks, swords and axes to add their strength, maliciously and cruelly release their most barbaric wishes.
Most of the abdomen of the deceased were cut open, and all the internal organs of the liver, heart and lungs were hollowed out. To be precise, the corpse of the deceased should be eaten, but in the wasteland world, it is not morally degraded. The refugees in the wilderness never miss anything that can be used as food. Even if they enter Yinyue City and become citizens who can obtain food distribution every day, it is still difficult for them to change their old habits. The decades of wandering have long faded that the difference between humans and beasts has long faded. As long as they are not starved to death, even their parents, wives and children can be chopped and thrown into the pot to cook. Especially the internal organs, it is said that these soft things must be eaten as soon as possible while they are fresh. Once the corpse cools and stiffens, they will lose their sticky texture and fresh and crisp chewy heads.
Each guard tower was filled with escapees. They rely on the tall and hard towers to form huge circles of people with a diameter of hundreds of meters. This is the closest safety zone. Although there are not many guards in the tower, they can operate machine guns to protect the circle outside. Fearing from the power of heavy weapons on the top of the tower, the mobs could only leave these solid defensive buildings far away and turn the target of plunder to citizens who are still scattered in every corner of the city.
The attack of the skeleton soldiers was very sudden and extremely fierce. The mob immersed in robbery and killing did not notice the powerful armed forces that suddenly appeared from the east of the city. When the shells whizzed over their heads with a harsh sonic boom, they exploded in the densest place of the crowd. Only those who were completely unruly stimulated by blood and animal desires discovered that behind them, there were actually armored vehicles with powerful firepower, and hundreds of soldiers wearing black skeleton logos on them. They were well-trained, well-equipped, made full use of abandoned buildings, and poured bullets at them with the help of various terrain. The shooting of these guys was accurate and fierce. With less than twenty minutes into the city, the eastern area controlled by the mob had completely collapsed.
Lin Xiang walked at the front of the team with an assault rifle filled with bullets, pulling the trigger from time to time to shoot the mobs that appeared within sight. There were many windows on both sides of the street, still spitting out the rolling smoke, and even a few windows could see the unsteady flames. The "crackling" flame explosion and the rising heat intersected with each other, scorching Lin Xiang's heart, which was completely occupied by anger, and releasing an increasingly strong and uncontrollable violent killing intent.
Yinyue City is his only sustenance to this wasteland world after his resurrection.
He created this place and was accepted and recognized by the indigenous people on this land. Here are people he is closest to, the ones he loves the most, and must be cared for and guarded forever. Deep in his heart, there is a softness that others cannot touch and must not be violated by external forces. Yin Yue is the most secret private place in Lin Xiang's heart.
"Bang--"
Lin Xiang's black pupils kept flashing fierce light, and the power hidden in his body was exerted bit by bit, and he walked faster and faster. The group of chariots behind him fired shells one after another, and the explosions kept ringing from all directions. The deafening roar and screams before death dyed his eyes red.
This is a terrible riot.
Of course, in the old era's prefaces because of textbooks, it should be called an "uprising" that broke out in anger with the rich ruling class because of dissatisfaction with oppression and exploitation.
That's right, for those citizens who have just joined the city and have the lowest "f" level, Lin Xiang does only give them half-full food and water. According to the relevant regulations of the City Management Committee, before further hierarchy is further improved, they must have a dedicated person to supervise every day and work in quarries or farmland for more than twelve hours to get the right to live in this city.
No one is born rich, and Yinyue City does not rule out the tricks of seizing the class that rely on power and other factors to obtain more daily necessities. However, it is undeniable that in a barren wasteland world, except for family institutions and superiors from various different forces, the vast majority of the wealthy part of the civilians gets everything that others envy through their own efforts and labor.
A twelve-year-old child knows how to rape, and the purpose of killing and looting is to be able to eat. Yes, they all have the most sufficient reasons to explain their behavior. But Lin Xiang doesn't want to know, nor does he want to understand so much. This is Yinyue City, his private property, and his forbidden area-
"Jia Jia...If something happens to Jia Jia, I will never let anyone go-"
Lin Xiang held the assault rifle and looked at the burning building in the distance. The anger in his heart became more and more frenzied and expanded. A trace of abnormal pale flashed across his face, and was quickly replaced by a blood-like flushing moment. The light in the depths of his pupils also became light and dark, as cold as a dead person, and as cruel as a wolf about to hunt for food.
...
Boris lay in the sunken waist of a wide leather chair, his feet high on the desk, and his slender fingers were placed on the smooth wooden handrail surface, and he ticked rhythmically back and forth with the roar of explosions and bullets coming from the window.
His expression was very leisurely, and the cigar held by his mouth released the tobacco smell of his nose. Opposite, Brooke, with messy hair, sat on the sofa, spread his legs to an almost exaggerated level. He hugged his arms tightly, tilted his head, and stared at the black man sitting opposite him with a cold gaze full of resentment.
"Don't look at it with that terrible look-"
Boris glanced at him casually: "As an old friend of Klester, I need to impose a certain degree of restraint on your behavior. We are here to do business, and killing is not a little good for money. I know you feel very uncomfortable and want to twist my head and play it as a ball. But before this matter is over, you have to listen to my orders-"
Even Boris himself couldn't remember how many times it was to say these words to Brooke. He really felt a headache, and he didn't understand why a smart and wise man like Klester gave birth to such a stupid and violent son? The guy's blood vessels were obviously not blood, but gasoline that could be ignited immediately with a little spark. Apart from killing and fucking, Brooke did nothing. Although his strength was as high as a five-star parasitic, it was no different from a machine without wisdom and a machine... No, this bastard was even worse than a machine. At least, the machine would obey according to the procedures and instructions, but what could he do? He was savage, stubborn, arrogant, and was simply an absolute idiot.
Boris has learned of Lin Xiang's return, and he is looking forward to meeting with this strange city lord. In his opinion, this negotiation is actually a formality - no one can resist the powerful Nine-Star Parasite. In no time, Yinyue City will soon become a vassal of the "Demon Claw" company. "Jet" will be dumped here, and people who have drug addiction will exchange everything with themselves. Money, food, clothes, women... do not need to distribute too many people, they only need to control the city management class, everything here can be put into the "Demon Claw" pocket. Once injected, no one can resist the power of "Jet", hehehehe! This blue gadget is so cute.
Of course, before this, Brooke must be firmly restrained. Let this idiot shut up and cause trouble at other critical moments. Although power can control everything, when dignity and bottom line are violated, the weak will release their anger at all costs.
Boris knew this very well and he did not want to see the result of a death-breaking result.
Of course he knew that Yinyue City was in chaos, and he did not associate himself with this situation. This was the matter of the city management. Dead people and violent incidents occurred from time to time in every settlement. Everyone has desires, and the contradiction between refugees and residents is irreconcilable. As for me... as long as I can get what I want.
In addition to money, Boris now needs a little more - although Blanche is extremely cold to him, this does not prevent him from developing a devilish attachment to this woman. He has considered to take Blanche away.
Chapter completed!