Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 651, the price

A group of people couldn't help but suppressed their fear and turned their heads away, and then they saw a big hole in the ground near the armored vehicle they were riding in, at the right rear of the vehicle.

The brand-new soil, fragments of shells, the pungent smell of gunpowder... This should be the culprit of the previous bumps, and it almost ended up in the same end.

Before they had time to feel anything, the roar of the huge gunfire drowned out all the senses of the crowd.

The hail of bullets flying from nowhere was like a shooting star, making people lie down tightly, not daring to look up.

We can only vaguely see the original convoy being forced to stop by the artillery fire, cut off, and passively accepting the catharsis.

Those enemies who broke through from the front line did not go towards the industrial park, waiting for themselves and others to intercept, but chose to attack proactively.

The war came inadvertently, involving all preparation participants.

"The whole army fights back...the whole army fights back..."

The cold and hideous voice ordered.

One after another, immature and jerky soldiers climbed out of the remaining armored vehicles, endured the fear while relying on training, and fired back in the direction of the enemy. The machine guns and artillery in the convoy also began to adjust their positions. , providing fire support...

It needs to be said here.

I know that there are many people, because of some inexplicable psychological conditions, they have a sense of substitution for the north, and they resonate more.

But the main character of the story I told lived in the south, and my grandfather was from the south, and some people lived there. When telling this story as the main character, the north can only be called the "enemy".

Not in a pejorative sense, but as an 'enemy' from this standpoint.

It's like if someone from the 28th District lectured on World War II, even if the people from the 28th District were really unjust during that war.

But you also feel awkward calling it an enemy for individuals in a particular war.

In the general direction, I will try my best to speak neutrally about the north and the south, but when it comes to specific confrontations, I can only say "enemy". I hope everyone can understand this.

...

The cannon fire raged, the bullets were like a storm, and they shuttled between the battlefields like raindrops.

All the people in it tried their best to hide themselves, and at the same time added momentum to the metal storm, hoping to sweep the enemy inside.

In a certain corner of the battlefield.

'Li Xiuxiu' was holding a strange gun in her hand, while shooting casually towards the enemy, at the same time, she moved her body and quietly crawled aside through the skill of climbing the barbed wire fence that she had mastered through hard training.

What I saw in my eyes was smoke, flames, pungent gas, twisted steel, corpses with severed arms, crazy eyes, and numbly pulling the trigger...

The walkie-talkie on his body kept sending out extremely excited, as if in the bridal chamber, as if he was about to take off his clothes and let out a weird howl.

"Attack! The whole army is attacking!"

After fighting for a while, the southern army, which was caught off guard, gradually adapted to this part of the battlefield, and felt that the enemy's firepower was very limited.

Based on the intelligence, it was judged that the enemy did not abandon the industrial park and came towards him, but sent out a part of death squads to stop it.

The supreme commander of the army immediately began to organize a counterattack, "The enemy is just a paper tiger, take them down and make meritorious deeds... Make meritorious deeds..."

At this time, Li Xiuxiu had already unknowingly ran to an unoccupied corner on the edge of the battlefield.

"Xiba... bang!"

The two black walkie-talkies hit the ground hard, stopping the constant noise.

"Brother Li...you are?"

Following him all the time, the little fat man 'Pu Shiren' who also ran over couldn't help asking while holding the gun.

Li Xiuxiu said casually, "It's nothing, it's just annoying people who are making noise with this thing... Nagging nonsense from beginning to end."

The little fat man said, "What the officer said, everyone will break through and attack the enemy's position according to the team..."

Li Xiuxiu chuckled lightly, "I didn't see that my walkie-talkie was broken. I didn't hear any orders... I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to hear some orders and want to go, I won't stop you .”

The little fat man didn't move, but asked: "Didn't you say that we are stronger and we will definitely win, and the number of people and firepower on the opposite side is now less than expected, it's just empty air..."

"It is possible to win, and you can win if you change the pig's command, but what is the price? Do you think that when you walk over and point a gun, people will raise their hands and surrender?

"To death, I don't want to be the price of this kind of winning, or one of the prices..."

Li Xiuxiu looked at the little fat man, her tone seemed to be venting, but at the same time she seemed to be teaching.

"Fuck it, who is TM fighting for?"

"We are working hard here, and in the end, those gentlemen who are posing in the media and sitting in the staff office blowing on the air conditioner get rich and promoted, and let those related capital earn money. I can go to TM."

"I dare say right now, when we are dying like a meat grinder on the larger battlefield at the front.

"Those gentlemen, not one side but the gentlemen from the north and south have already put on their makeup.

"Yes, they also wear makeup.

"Then while the makeup is being applied, the speeches may have been written by the secretary, and all the media are waiting in the reception conference room.

"As long as the results come out on our side, they will cry to the media all over the world with their superb acting skills at the first moment, expressing that they will never forget those who died in battle, expressing that own strength against the enemy.

"Then the video began to be forwarded and disseminated along the network cable, with passionate or pathetic music in the best videos edited by trolls hired by taxpayers or brainwashed self-made people.

"Plus [the domineering side leak], [the strongest tough guy has tenderness in his heart], [one person supports the backbone of the nation], [the person who bears everything], [XX said, as long as I am here, no one can Defeat (South/North)] title.

"Won everyone's comfort and praise, and finally ushered in harmony and happiness in a wave of moving and self-moving."

"Then audiences all over the world should eat, drink and play.

"And the gentlemen are under the protection of an entire armed police squad. Sitting in luxury cars with thickened steel plates and bulletproof glass, drinking expensive wine, and finding a few beautiful female stars to experience the depraved life, like you said that grateful girl."

As he spoke, he took out a picture of a group of young and beautiful girls from the fat man's pocket.

"Look at this group of little girls, they were young when they were young, they were so tender, their legs were long, straight and white, how could the old men not like it."

Throwing the photo on the little fat man, "Stepping on your bones, playing with your idol and dream lover, and you, a fan circle boy, can only be grateful."

"Only us are the ones who pay the price."

(End of this chapter)