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Lenin was sitting in the car.
My mind was full of thoughts on what to do next.
But he soon realized something was wrong.
Because Frost Star drove him not to the battlefield, but to a small dark room in a remote area.
Commonly known as the basement.
"This……"
Lenin looked at the simple surroundings and didn't know where to start.
Fortunately, Frost Star explained the situation in a timely manner.
"You are the leader of the infected and the planner of the October Revolution. You have been secretly preparing for an uprising to overthrow the Ukrainian emperor since July and have drawn up detailed plans and instructions. You know that now is the best time. The infected are very emotional and if you hesitate, you will miss the opportunity and even fail and be suppressed."
"You have been in this basement for several months now. You are wanted by the Ursus government and assassinated by the internal guards. You cannot show up and can only learn about the situation outside through newspapers and letters."
"You felt the time was right, so you sent a letter. I don't know what's going on now."
Lenin felt a little numb listening to Frost Star's words.
This was not quite what he had imagined.
But I also feel that what Shuangxing said makes sense.
Although he is the leader of the integration movement today, he is powerless, so it is normal for him to hide in the basement like this.
There were some newspapers on the table, reporting on the latest war situation.
There was also a draft of the letter he had sent.
"We must act immediately and cannot wait any longer. We have enough power, we have enough reasons, and we have enough confidence. We must fight for the interests of the working class and the poor infected. We must fight for the ideals of socialism and communism. We must overthrow the Tsar and the agent of the bourgeoisie, Emperor Ursus, and we must establish a brand new Republic of the Infected!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Lenin walked over and opened the door. It was the tall and burly figure of the patriot.
"Comrade Patriot!"
Lenin had almost understood the situation and was immersed in the role as the environment changed.
he asked in surprise.
"Why are you here? What's the situation now? Was the uprising successful?!"
"Comrade Lenin, I have good news for you. We have occupied other strategic locations besides the Imperial Palace. As long as we can defeat the Black Emperor, we can establish a new country for the infected!"
The Patriots are a little bit uncomfortable though.
But his good military qualities still allowed him to finish his low-pitched lines.
"Okay, take me out now!"
When Lenin walked out of the basement, the dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes for a moment.
The streets of Che City were filled with people, holding the flags of the Integration Movement, shouting slogans such as "Down with the Black Emperor, Fight for Justice", and marching towards the Imperial Palace.
Fifty thousand people.
Placed on a wide plain, there are a lot of them, but you can take them all in at a glance.
It's like a concert venue for 50,000 people.
But if these 50,000 people were scattered throughout the streets of the core city, they would be so densely packed that it would seem as if there were people everywhere in the core city.
Watching from the sky, it looked like countless teams of dragons were entering the sea and rushing towards the imperial palace.
Lenin was carried forward by the crowd with excitement as he saw the world before him.
Finally we arrived at the wall of the imperial palace.
He saw high walls with soldiers in army uniforms on top. They were holding crossbows and issuing warnings to the infected people.
But the infected did not stop advancing, instead they shouted even more passionately.
at this time.
Lenin heard a gunshot, followed by a chaotic noise. He looked up and saw that a crossbow arrow had hit a soldier on the wall. He fell to the ground, and his blood dyed the ground red.
The one who draws the bow is Faust.
The reason why he drew the bow.
It was completely the instructions from the headphones.
"The real boss is here. No need to be in a stalemate any longer. Let's begin!"
He was responsible for all the work including stage management, directing, and various scheduling tasks, and he kept giving orders.
This broke the deadlock, and then there was a burst of explosions.
The crowd began to rush towards the wall, trying to climb or break it open.
The soldiers also began to return fire, shooting into the crowd.
Lenin also excitedly took the control panel and fired at the wall, but missed.
Because he has never used such advanced stuff.
He saw some men being knocked to the ground, while others succeeded in climbing over the wall, and he felt both fear and courage in his heart, for he felt that he was fighting for a great cause.
As more and more people fell, he seemed to be growing up, as if he had truly integrated into this battlefield. He would feel sad and angry as the infected fell, but would firmly move forward to command the charge.
Lenin picked up the walkie-talkie and kept asking about the offensive situation in various directions.
"I am attacking the south gate, while Faust and Froststar are making a feint attack at the north gate! Patriot has half of his troops deployed at the west gate, and the remaining half are ready to come back to support me at any time. Mephistopheles, is Mephistopheles here?"
"Yes." Mephisto's voice came from the intercom.
"How many people do you have left?"
"I was a little too aggressive, so I was counterattacked by Ursus! The troops suffered heavy losses and only five of them were left, but..."
Mephisto chuckled.
Death is death, his ability still counts anyway, which means he can summon the fallen people to fight again and reset their health packs.
He had just been ambushed by Chen and was filled with rage.
The most important thing is that after Chen found out that it was him, he was stunned for a moment, said that he had hit the wrong person, asked where Tallulah was, and then led the team away.
Too lazy to "kill" him.
He was simply ignored.
He is now preparing to gather the Undead Army to seek revenge.
After hearing his words, Lenin suddenly sighed.
"Because of your mistakes, we have lost so many people... I will let someone else take over you, Mephisto, and you will be treated to a state funeral. I will take good care of your wife and three children."
“……???” Mephisto was confused.
"This is how you make a big mistake in war." Nian's voice sounded in the headphones: "Have you ever heard of Zhuge Liang shedding tears and executing Ma Su?"
"Have not heard."
Mephistopheles didn't expect that he would finish the job right away.
Not in a good mood.
"Besides what the hell is my wife and three kids?!"
"That's the setting I wrote, the movie setting." Nian was vague.
"So what should I do now?" Mephisto asked.
"I say something and you say something." Nian gave instructions enthusiastically.
then,
Mephistopheles's roar faded away from Lenin's intercom.
"I bled on the frozen ground! I was wounded in Chernobyl! I fought for the leader! I fought for the leader! ..."
With a gunshot, all sound disappeared.
Mephisto looked at the blood blooming on his chest with a frown on his face.
……
People kept falling on the battlefield.
The people from the Longmen Guards originally thought that this would be an easy task.
Even though Lao Chen told them that this was an exercise, the opponents were a mob of the Integration Movement, and the guards completely treated it as a vacation by acting out a scripted murder scene.
But when they really started fighting, I immediately felt the overwhelming pressure.
"It's just a movie, no need to be so crazy!"
A guard from the Royal Guard Bureau fell to the ground with four blood bags on his chest, helmet, back and stomach all exploded. He speechlessly pushed the "corpse" of an infected person next to him.
"I'm alone, and there are at least six of you coming together to stab me. This is a bit too much."
"The leader said that we are no match for the regular army. We should fight more against fewer, so there is no need for a fair fight."
"..."
Lenin in the command center squeezed the walkie-talkie out of the water.
He learned all his conducting techniques from books.
To some extent, he is just talking big.
This is the first practical operation.
With every dispatch, regardless of success or failure, hundreds of people fell down. He looked at the scenes broadcast from the front and felt the cruelty personally.
Although what exploded were blood bags.
But the amount was not small. The area around the palace was like a meat grinder, with large areas of red and piles of "corpses".
At least visually speaking, it's stunning.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be at a loss by now.
Not everyone can be a leader.
It is easy to give orders, but the prerequisite is to have a sense of responsibility.
Having no sense of responsibility is no different from playing tricks on the princes by lighting beacons.
"Comrades!"
Lenin's passionate voice spread and echoed in the air.
“When the revolution is still going on, that is, when the whole class is perishing, it is completely different from the death of one person.”
"After a person dies, his body can be carried out, but when the old society perishes, unfortunately, it is impossible to put the body of the bourgeoisie in a coffin and bury it in a grave."
"We must ruthlessly eliminate them! Comrades of the infected, my answer is this. Without a complete overthrow, repeated compromises are meaningless! Comrades, you must remember: we have only one way out, and that is victory! Of course, there is another way out, death. And death does not belong to us!"
……
Old Chen didn't find Tallulah after all.
Because she was surrounded by the infected.
She could handle ten infected people, and was not incapable of defeating a hundred, but if there were a thousand, she would quickly fall to the ground.
Following Lenin's mobilization, these infected people seemed to have recalled the memories of oppression and went crazy.
Even though the one he overthrew was a fake Emperor Wu, he still devoted himself to it wholeheartedly.
Old Chen leaned against the wall, looking at the members of the Guard Bureau who were retreating in the distance.
Although there is a human wave tactic, and the reason why the health pack will fall to the ground when it is broken.
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