Chapter 1885: The last light

,
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, around 6:30 in the evening, the management staff, garrison group, and core staff of the No. 109 mining base in Xibo No Man’s Land were all ready to evacuate.
At the same time, the first group of more than 1,000 workers were held with weapons by soldiers from the garrison group and escorted to the compound in front of the dormitory.
These workers were almost the core members who participated in the riot throughout the whole process. Unfortunately, they did not break out of the cliff.
The searchlights in the compound crossed their heads, and the workers gathered together, their eyes sluggish and absent. Above the high wall of the power grid, a machine gun exuding murderous intent, and the black hole of the muzzle pointed at this group of innocent people.
Old Qiao, the beard who had talked with Meng Xi, and the familiar faces in the 415 bedroom were all in the crowd...
"...I... we can't wait for them to come back...," a worker suddenly squatted down, crying with a headache: "We are all going to die..."
"I want to go home!"
"Don't kill me! Ah, I want to go home!"
"...!"
Several workers were emotionally broken, wailing and crying, and ran to the exit under the high wall of the power grid.
"Kangkang!"
Soldiers scattered in the distance opened fire under the high power grid, and several workers fell to the ground on the spot.
On the high wall, a battalion commander whispered to the group commander: "Go ahead?"
The head of the fifth district looked at the densely packed workers in the courtyard below with a pale face, his eyes a little hollow.
"It is the duty of military personnel to obey orders, and the upper-level order will be executed, and we can only execute it." The battalion commander persuaded.
"...Is our honor and faith so difficult to be manifested only by the massacre of the poor?" The head of the team looked at the wailing workers below with a contradiction in his heart, hesitated for a long time, and turned around: "I'll go to communicate with the upper level."
The battalion commander reached out and grabbed his arm, and whispered again: "Sir, you know in your heart that we can't change anything."
The head of the team looked back, staring at him blankly, speechless.
"Report to the regiment leader, Commander Li is calling." The signal soldier ran over.
The group leader hesitated, reached out his hand and answered the call: "Chief Li."
"Why the gunfire hasn't sounded yet, what's the matter?" Li Zhixun asked.
The captain's lips squirmed: "Sir, I'm thinking about..."
"Your task is to execute, deal with it immediately, and then protect the engineer team from evacuation." Li Zhixun responded without any emotion.
"...Yes!" the head replied through gritted teeth.
"Toot!"
Li Zhixun hung up the phone.
The head of the regiment threw the phone to the correspondent, and after two seconds of silence, he waved his hand and shouted, "Ready to shoot!"
"...!"
On the high-wall power grid, there were more than 20 machine guns and machine guns. At the same time, the sound of opening the safety and turning the gun body appeared.
"Don't cry, don't ask!"
At this moment, Old Joe stood in the crowd and suddenly shouted: "It's useless, before you die, can you give yourself some dignity? You beg them, they won't shoot? They won't kill you. Huh?!"
Old Qiao's calls spread throughout the compound. Gradually, the sounds of pleading and crying gradually stopped, and the eyes and expressions of the workers became extremely dull.
Quiet, the compound was terribly quiet. The workers stood upright, closed their eyes, or held hands with each other.
On the wall, the commander turned and waved his hand: "Fire!"
With an order, more than 20 machine guns, hundreds of self-d rifles, and several defensive machine guns were fired in an instant.
"Da da da da...!"
Fierce gunfire resounded in the No. 109 mining base, and the tongue of fire from the muzzle was bright and dazzling.
The brutal massacre began.
This is the fifth district, as well as base 109, all the officers, commanders, and soldiers who participated in this massacre, a shameful incident left to all mankind. Their descendants will be ashamed of this, and no matter how time passes, they will not be able to wash away this sin.
A large number of people fell on this land piece by piece after the gunfire, the blood melted the snow, the bodies overlapped, and wailed everywhere...
The middle-aged man with a beard, his pupils dilated to watch the compatriots in the front row fall to the ground, his eyes closed and shouted: "...Go home."
"Puff puff……!"
A row of children d hit him, his beard fell on his back, his body shattered.
"Liar, we were deceived, there is no army to rescue us!"
"They ran away, we are dead!"
"...!"
The people who participated in the riots shouted amidst gunfire and wailing. Before Meng Xi and the others left, they told Lao Qiao and the others that the troops from the three major districts would come here to rescue them, but they waited for Ah Deng, but they didn't wait for those who could defend themselves.
The gunfire gradually stopped, and the soldiers and officers responsible for the massacre began to replace ammunition.
In the compound under the high-wall grid, there are only less than two hundred people still standing. Their spirits have completely collapsed, and they want to disperse around them uncontrollably.
In the direction of the main building, Li Zhixun stood at the window, staring blankly at everything that happened in the massacre site, then turned and left: "Has the Liberal Party troops come here?"
"Yes, I have moved closer to this side." The adjutant nodded.
"Let General Li evacuate first." Li Zhixun replied.
In the compound at the execution site, Old Qiao lay on the ground with several shots, bleeding from his mouth and nose, twisting his neck laboriously, and looking in the direction of the three major districts: "Wait... can't wait..."
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a sharp siren suddenly sounded in Base 109.
In the main building, as soon as Li Zhixun walked out of the office, he saw an officer rushing over with a pale face: "Sir Li, the radar has detected that a large number of helicopters are coming to our base..."
Li Zhixun was taken aback for a moment: "Impossible, the troops in the nine districts, it is impossible to come over so quickly."
"No, it's not the Self-Defense Army of the Ninth District. We have been staring at them." The officer shook his head and replied, "It should be the armed forces of Beifengkou. They have detoured."
"From Beifengkou?" Li Zhixun replied incredulously: "They can't mix things like this?!"
In the high air on the side of No. 109, a man wearing Wu's mercenary group uniforms asked in a succinct voice in a helicopter: "Report, my helicopter formation has approached the target location, do you open fire?"
At Beifengkou, in the headquarters of the Wu Family Mercenary Group, An Zi asked Wu Tianyin: "Do you...fight?"
"Beat him." Wu Tianyin replied succinctly.
Anzi took the walkie-talkie and immediately replied: "Fire!"
Perimeter of Base 109.
"Swish swish!"
Dozens of airborne RPGs glowed brightly in the air and shot straight into the base.
After a brief silence.
"Boom, boom...!"
A violent explosion sounded ~EbookFREE.me~ The main building of the base was the first to be hit hard, and the fire burst into the sky.
Inside the building, Major General Li, who was about to go outside, only felt that the building swayed obviously, and the wall on the left was blasted open by the rpg, and countless rubble poured into the room and knocked everyone down.
In the compound under the high wall of the power grid, the eyes that Old Joe was about to close, vaguely saw the light in the dark air. It was a helicopter flying in the direction of the north wind vent...
"No... I didn't lie to me... here..." Old Joe murmured.
Inside the command plane, the commander again ordered: "Pull up, avoid the opponent's air defense system, and prepare for a second attack."
More than forty helicopters quickly disperse and raise the height again.
In the command position near Beifengkou, an officer quickly ran into the camp and said to Xiang Zehao: "Report the commander, Wu Tianyin's Wu mercenary group has participated in the war."
Xiang Zehao was startled for a moment, and said loudly, "This kind of private armament, there are not too many 10,000 in the three major districts. Wu Tianyin is a man!"