At the end of November 084 in the Gregorian calendar, in Königsberg, which was at the forefront of the confrontation between the two major groups, the situation became increasingly confusing. The defenders did not collapse under the violent attack of the Allied forces as the media expected. They were even able to fight back. The degree of tenacity

exceed expectations;

The Allied forces, which were attacked from both sides, also did not collapse and resolutely separated the two armies. However, chaos suddenly occurred within the offensive Treaty Army. The 91st Mechanized Regiment suddenly rebelled and annihilated the brigade headquarters and the remaining brigade-affiliated units.

The Allied Defense Forces in Danger.

The three forces of the Allies, the Treaty Army, and the Rebels were completely intertwined in this small area, and they were also biting together, and they could not be separated at all.

I don't care about the earth-shattering impact that the current environment I am in will have on the outcome of the World War. Because I am eating prison food in a small dark room of the rebels, of course these guys have a very bad attitude towards me.

, tied me up, punched, kicked and slapped me hard, threw me into a dark room, then beat me with the butt of a stick and gun, and before going to bed, they still rushed over to me and beat me severely before going to bed.

, and also used an iron guy.

"Damn...it's a heavy blow."

I was paralyzed on the dirty floor of the small dark room. I couldn't move even the smallest finger. The pain was excruciating when I squeezed out a little bit of air from my lungs. I judged that one or two ribs must have been broken, because my arms were also broken.

He was injured, so he couldn't examine it carefully.

This is not the worst situation, because these guys are not gangsters who charge loan sharks. The fight is almost over. At any time, a bunch of fierce and fierce men will come in, take me out and throw me in front of the camera.

pose, and then one shot destroyed my sacrificial flag.

Now I regret it endlessly. At that time, I could tell from the strange actions of the mecha soldiers that these rebels did not seem to have a strong desire to kill. They just wanted to capture as many of us as possible, so they wanted to take a chance.

These guys want to use us as gun targets and disposable extras for live TV shows. What the hell, if my parents see my bloody flesh on TV, they will definitely go crazy.

I couldn't die because I was dazed. When I was panting in pain and annoyance, a group of big men really came and carried me out without saying a word. Yes, they carried me out because the serious injury and the wound on my leg didn't cause any damage.

During the treatment, I couldn't even move. I was carried outside like a sack.

It's so fucking disgusting.

The world outside is already dominated by the rebels. Guardsmen wearing Treaty Army uniforms are suppressing Treaty Army personnel who raised their hands in surrender. This scene looks very strange. Although there are some differences in the faces, in order to prevent accidental injuries, the rebels still

He carefully wrapped a white cloth strip around his arm for easy identification.

The prisoners were all dejected and embarrassed. Many of them were even wearing a sheet. It looked like they had been taken out by the rebels. Under the coercion of the two [Depp], they honestly took out the three sheets.

A group of five soldiers walked over to the checkpoint to search for sidearms. Under the threat of armored machine guns, no one dared to think of resistance. The rebellion among their own people undoubtedly made most people lose their courage.

"What are you looking at? Come on! Otherwise I'll break your other leg."

I got a solid kick on my butt, which almost kicked me into the mud. I cursed in my mind, damn, you still want me to walk when you know I can't walk. If you want to hit me, just say so.

These guys obviously thought so. They picked up the butts of their rifles and were about to take action. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred at the checkpoint over there:

While inspecting a senior officer with his head hanging down, a rebel guard listlessly carried an automatic rifle on his back as usual and reached out to touch the officer's pocket. But at this moment, the officer who looked a little numb

He suddenly burst into flames, pulled out a five-inch officer's dagger from his hand, and cut open the guard's neck. The guy immediately screamed and fell to the ground, covering his neck with blood spurting out.

A wine bottle, a wine bottle!

I recognized the guy's identity at a glance. The brigade commander, who was drunk with alcohol, suddenly turned into a vigorous cheetah. He jumped out of the way and knocked down another guard, stabbed him in the throat, and then stabbed him through the throat.

Another guard rushed up and killed him too.

The group of prisoners immediately went into chaos, and those who were smarter immediately ran away. Because the incident happened suddenly, the two [Depp] did not know what to do, because there were rebels at the scene. If they fired directly with armored machine guns, they might not be able to do anything.

One pot is served.

After killing three people in a row, the "wine bottle" suddenly focused on this side, waving the officer's dagger and killing fiercely. The rebel escorting me was startled, and two people immediately rushed out and pushed towards the "wine bottle", but

"Wine Bottle" moved faster, and before they even raised the muzzle of the gun, he slit their throats with two knives, and then continued to charge forward.

But although the wine bottle moved quickly, the delay was still two seconds slow. It was this time that determined his fate.

The rest of the guards escorting me finally got the chance to shoot, and fired three or four automatic rifles at once. Countless flowers of blood suddenly bloomed on "Wine Bottle"'s body, but he still took a few steps forward with his eyes wide open.

The rebels were stunned by his actions and immediately continued shooting. After taking several rounds of bullets, the "wine bottle" finally fell down and fell in front of me.

"A bunch of bastards!"

This was his last message to the world that I heard.

Suddenly, I felt my trouser legs move slightly, as if something was stuffed into my military boots by the "wine bottle" with the last strength. I calmly walked my legs and pulled down the pulled trouser legs.

, as if nothing had happened, then the wine bottle died, truly dead.

Although I usually don't think highly of this drunkard, now, I think he died like a good man.

At this time, several security guards finally rushed forward, dragged the wine bottles away, and fired dozens of shots at the corpse without regret, beating the corpse to pieces. [Depp] became angry and began to suppress the riot, using armored machine guns to directly

Shooting at the escaping prisoners, killing more than a dozen people at once was enough to stabilize order.

I did not see the subsequent development of this riot, because I had been carried away by the remaining guards and carried into the No. 3 field hangar, which should now be said to be the temporary headquarters of the rebels.

"Gudong"

I was rudely thrown on the hangar floor, and the wounds all over my body were in pain. Then with the stench of strong soju, a big man staggered over and stood in front of me.

"Hey, long time no see."

These five words seemed to be squeezed out from between my teeth, and I answered him honestly.

"Really? Thank you for your concern."

In reply to my greeting, Andnikov gave me a hard kick to the head. The force of the steel-plated military boots was so strong that it almost knocked my nose to the side.

"Ahem"

The nosebleeds had choked into my organs, which was very uncomfortable, but what was even more uncomfortable was that it was so painful that I could not even cover the wound even if I raised my arm even a little bit.

"I miss you so much, you bastard," Andnikov lifted me up by my hands and looked at me with almost violent eyes, "I think about how to get rid of you every night.

I can't even decide whether to tie him to my brother's grave and hack him to death, or put him in front of the TV to behead him live!"

A sneer appeared on my kicked face:

"It's really hard for you to make a living by having sex every day."

Andnikov's eyes widened and he immediately raised his fist to hit me again.

"Stop, Andnikov, he can't stand the beating anymore. If you kill him, everything will be wasted."

A familiar voice sounded from behind Andnikov, and a beautiful woman wearing a female sergeant's uniform came out.

To be honest, I already knew who she was from the first sound she made, and I finally figured out who was the author of the hangar-changing strategy that almost killed us a while ago.

I went through all kinds of messy things in class one day, and it's really fate that it has been till now.

"I didn't expect you to get involved in this matter, or was it a good move arranged by the police?"

"No, the uprising of the 91st Mechanized Regiment has been decided a long time ago. I am just playing the role of an auxiliary."

Bronya answered me calmly.

"I didn't expect that you could kill two of our mechas under such circumstances. I underestimated you, especially you, Chen Xiang. You pretended to be dead so beautifully."

"Thank you for the compliment."

I turned to look at Andnikov, who was standing aside with a dark face.

"By the way, have you ever had sex with her?"

"So what?"

"It's okay, I just didn't expect you to like the taste of black fungus."

Before he finished speaking, Andnikov's fist hit me and knocked me out more than ten meters. This blow was really strong. Two of my teeth were broken, my mouth was full of blood, and my chin was damaged.

It's like being dislocated and unable to fit together.

"I really don't understand the point of keeping this kid. He has no use except to annoy me!"

Andnikov roared hysterically behind me.

"It's very simple."

Bronya slowly moved to my side, stretched out her cold fingers to pinch mine, and helped me fix the dislocated bones back with a "click". Her charming eyes were full of mist-like greed.

"Whether he really has a gray smile or not, the propaganda sign used by the Treaty Army has fallen into our hands. Believe me, Andnikov, if he is handed over to the Allied Army and displayed on the TV station, he will be far better than you."

Two mecha battalions will bring greater benefits anyway."

Although my life is safe for the time being, it is still quite depressing to be embarrassed and exposed on TV.

Bronya's position in the rebels was obviously not simple. Andnikov, who was full of anger just now, immediately softened, put on a lewd smile, walked up behind Bronya, and touched her from the outside to the buttocks.

Touching the inside, he looked like a devil in lust.

"Anyway, it's still early. I'll go to my barracks twice later."

I almost vomited, but Bronya's smile became more and more charming. She stretched out her index finger to hook Andnikov's chin, leaned towards him and said with a smile:

"Go take a shower first and I'll be there."

Andnikov immediately ran away like a dog.

"It seems that you are never short of men."

I spat out bloody spit and sneered. This time Bronya didn't smile, but looked at me with silent eyes.
To be continued...