Chapter 803: Chaos (Part 1)

Only the insiders of the "Aris" system on the continent of Nest know what happened outside.
In almost a minute or two, the entire basin was enveloped by flames and turned into an explosive ocean.
It roared like thunder, sparks splashed, and raindrops of brilliance fell from the blue sky and splashed on the surrounding mountains.
Seen from below, the light and rain are very beautiful, but when they fall into the mountains, they break the rocks, light the trees, and let the dust spread everywhere.
Those missile launchers that are hidden in the dark or placed on the open ground have become the key care targets. The square launch matrix is ​​hit by light and rain, and directly exploded into large fireballs, throwing gunpowder smoke into the sky, and then being followed. The light rain and strong wind tore into fine pieces of smoke.
As a counterattack, some missile silos concealed in the ridge opened, and the caves with dazzling red light suddenly lit up, surging smoke rolled up, and missiles rose off the ground and flew into the sky.
However, before they left the mountain range, a light rain swept across the surface of the missile. A stream of fire burst out from the surface of the missile, which exploded into a rapidly expanding flame. The fragments were like rain, and the shock wave swept around, blowing away the surrounding smoke and dust. The vegetation shattered one huge boulder after another. Some missiles were detonated before they even got out of the well. They directly filled the entire well with flames, and then rushed out of the surface like a spring.
The light rain is limited, not enough to cover the entire basin and the ring ridge area. When one fighter plane after another lifted from the ejection center in the belly of the mountain and went to high altitude for interception operations, a dark shadow appeared on the sky above the ring ridge.
The sharp howling sound went from top to bottom, and finally turned into the impact of heavy objects landing, and deep pits appeared in the flat areas of the mountains.
For a moment, a dull explosion from the ground played the prelude to the serial explosions. The shock waves and thermal radiation caused by the high explosives encapsulated by the burr bomb spread across the mountain's belly, destroying the structure of the mountain. The hollow mountain was collapsed by the earthquake, forming a large area of ​​landslides and dust, which caused the entire Huanling area to fall into the doomsday scene of the sky and the ground.
The mountain is collapsing. The tumbling flames drilled out of the cracks in the rocks, rumbling and fermenting on the ground and ground. The sharp howling from the sky continued, and the shadows that were several meters long penetrated one mountain after another, and then razed them to ruins.
While avoiding the dust from the collapse of the mountain, the scattered fighter planes quickly pulled upwards, striving to rush to the high altitude as quickly as possible, and knock down the high-altitude bomber that appeared and disappeared on the scanner of the radar system.
When they climbed rapidly, they were faced with a touch of golden brilliance, and rows of light spots swept across the air. All the fighters on the trajectory turned into streams of fire one after another, falling from the sky.
The ground was in turmoil, and the sky was boiling into a pot of porridge.
The antimatter missile, carrying a biting wind, broke through the dust barrier, hitting the few large circular quantum radars on the surrounding mountains around the basin, like a crystal ball full of flames suddenly bursting, and countless fragments were propelled by the shock wave to shoot around.
When the bombing force composed of Valkyrie bombers and scout fighters brought the crater area into turmoil, the situation in the center of the basin was equally difficult.
In the northern sky, there are three brood lords floating together, with fleshy wings undulating like a wave, and they look like a black cloud across the sky from a distance.
When the dust rises into the sky. When the sky is covered by the sun, one after another nest insects break through the diffuse smoke and dust, like a big bird gliding down. Facing the rain of bullets rising from the ground, it landed on the well square where the neutron cannon was located.
One brood lord can maintain close to 30 broods to fight, and now there are three brood lords carrying out biological bombings, and hundreds of broods converge into a stream of insects and spread throughout the military base.
Twelve neutron cannons have become their key greets. The metal pipes that extend from the depths of the well to the surface are attached with one nest after another. Some follow the pipe all the way down, and some directly use sharp claws and teeth to increase the size. Scratched scars from the pipes, and expanded them.
When the outer shell of these pipes cracked. The neutron flow loses its stability and inevitably causes an implosion. With a bang, the upper part of the entire cannon was blasted into the sky. A wave of destruction spread across the military base.
The surrounding mountains collapsed, rubble rolled, dust filled the sky, flames in the central basin, explosions like dragons, surging air waves, the sound of explosions and scattered cannons resounded throughout the world.
In just a few minutes, the basin carrying the "Aris" foundation defense system seemed to have been washed by the flames of war. From the original orderly modular base, it became a death zone filled with flames, smoke, ruins, and black spots. .
Many overturned vehicles and smoking warplane wreckage were scattered in the surrounding open space. The 20-meter-high gun body of the neutron gun overturned on the riddled concrete ground, and the end well was still puffing smoke out, occasionally. Hear explosions and screams from below.
The black cloud in the north was still eye-catching, and the nest insects fell from the sky to the ground blackened by the flames, tearing every piece of equipment within the military base and devouring every life.
A Valkyrie high-altitude bomber, five scout fighters, and three brood lords paralyzed a small military base in just ten minutes.
There are a total of 4 military bases like this kind of base defense system of "Aris". At the same time the southern base was attacked, the other 3 military bases also encountered carpet bombing from high altitude. Thus paralyzing the entire "Aris" ground-based defense system on the sunny side.
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In addition to the targeted bombing of military bases, more than 70 ghost fighters and nearly a hundred flying dragons were scattered in the atmosphere of the "Cabrreto", placing the four continents of Nest, Haydek, Seymour, and Amarie on patrol.
When the battlefield of the Hall Palace, the battlefield of Decaben, the battlefield of the sky, and the military bases of the Neist continent were engulfed by the flames of war, some small and medium-sized cities in "Cabretto" experienced uprisings and riots to varying degrees.
The long-term exploitation, oppression and class solidification have made the flames of riots burning. The spies and agents deployed by the old-school forces only need to do the next year and blow up violent departments such as the police station and the security bureau, which are full of officials and royal power. People with resentment spontaneously swarmed the streets, took guns from unknown people, and rushed to government offices at all levels representing the interests of the nobles and the power of officials, and even some large enterprises with deep backgrounds.
When the excitement of the crowd becomes a crowd. The scale of the riot is like a snowball, getting bigger and heavier. With howling wind and billowing waves, rushed towards the precarious king power.
Government employees are no longer the envy of people. They once had a sense of superiority, and they began to become street rats, hiding in the toilets and warehouses to avoid the traffickers and pawns. The officials who symbolized the power of the state, the words are the words, the seas and the seas, are reduced to high-risk occupations, and many small officials with blocked news have died at the guns of civilians.
When this country’s royal monument collapsed little by little. Some officials who are accustomed to the power and life and death still cannot see the situation of the country. They choose to use the methods and methods of the past to deal with today's chaos.
The instructions for the violent violence were issued by the security departments of all continents to the local garrisons, sporadic troops began to enter the city, martial law was played over the cities, armored vehicles and tanks drove into the streets, and the fully armed police were armed with live ammunition and drove them away in a threatening manner. The crowd gathered on the street, demanding that the Olipod family step down.
Ground level violence starts from military bases. When transporting aircraft and ground vehicles into small and medium-sized cities and towns, the Air Force fighters also rushed to the front as a force to suppress riots and build momentum for ground forces.
But what is a headache for state security officials. In the process of flying into the city, the fighter planes tasked with intimidating missions turned into fireballs one after another, shot down by enemies of unknown origin, and turned into steel wrecks with hunting flames on the streets.
Not only did they fail to frighten those mobs, but instead they made the situation worse as a scoop of water poured into a boiling oil pan.
When people learned that the government had chosen to suppress it by force, and even dispatched fighters carrying live ammunition, more intense emotions erupted in the crowd, and more and more people chose to accept weapons from people around them. Pull the trigger to the heavily armed police on the opposite side.
If these police officers take off their blue coats, they will put on clothes belonging to ordinary people. I'm afraid that few civilians on the opposite side would be so cruel to shoot, because they were just like themselves. They are all living people, all living lives.
But when they put on the blue police uniforms, they became the carrier of the king’s power and the representatives of violent institutions. The long-standing antagonism and hatred between the officials and the people caused the civilians to automatically ignore the faces under the police badges and vent their weapons. A backlog of anger over the years.
The cry and resentment belonging to the weak, the more suppressed, the more intense it will erupt. When these hatreds compressed to the extreme find a way to vent, one can imagine what amazing power will erupt.
Such civilians, the cockroaches who once wailed under the electric batons and tear gas, used their unregulated charges and unaccurate shots to start a street fire with the police force symbolizing the power of the state, and let one after another. The city was caught in war.
The gun was sounding, the blood was flowing, the fire was burning, and the wind was howling. The rumble of cannons and the rolling gun smoke filled the sky of the city, the streets were a mess, blood stains and bullet casings were everywhere, and there were wounded and dead bodies in the corners who were too late to move.
War is cruel, accompanied by death and bloodshed. But when the oppression from power overcomes, or even just equalizes the fear caused by death, courage will burst from the bottom of people's hearts, mixed with the hatred accumulated in the heart, and become the source of power to resist the royal power.
People don’t know if the future is full of hope and light, but they know one thing very well. If they don’t completely crush the rule of the Olipod family, they will not even have the qualifications to look forward to the future.
In this context, the military's mechanized forces began to enter some of the most violent riot cities, and cooperated with the retreating police to launch a bloodier suppression of civilians on the streets.
The ghost fighters and flying dragons roaming in the sky can destroy the military’s air force to support the civilians, but they cannot be specific to the victory of each local battle. In the face of the well-equipped mechanized army, civilian casualties start to The geometric situation is rising.
When the ground armored forces drove into the small and medium-sized cities, the wealthy of "Cabrreto" dragged their homes and fled out in private aircraft to avoid the coming war.
At the same time, almost no one noticed that a black transport boat entered upstream, and when people fled one after another, they entered this world swallowed by war.
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Currygard, Seymour mainland.
The breath of war wafted over the city, the setting sun was like blood, and the flames of war were shaking. The pace of life in the past has been completely disrupted, and there is no longer a figure dragging a tired body on the street. The shops on both sides of the street are tightly closed, and the blood on some of the windows is still flowing. Not far from the wall was drilled one after another crater.
There is no greedy drool outside the cake shop, but it is unable to buy. The children who can only watch those exquisite cakes in a daze, only the iron lion billowing by.
Yes, in the face of these cold and cruel steel monsters, the cheap weapons in the hands of civilians have no effect. The bullets fired from the barrel will only wipe out sparks on the surface of the iron skin, and then disappear.
Soldiers equipped with pilgrim-class power armor walked through block after block in a sweeping situation, driving the rioters to remote corners with their guns in their hands. Punch through the heads of those people.
Shangfeng’s order was that in the city where the martial law was issued, anyone who dared to stay on the street would be annihilated as a rebel.
It's not capture, it's not dispersal, it's annihilation!
So the blood began to flow, the more it flowed, the more it flowed, the more rapid it was, flowing on the curb on the side of the street, flowing on the wall without lights. Flowing under the tracks of the armored vehicle.
The setting sun dyed the clouds in the west and the streets of Kuligarde with blood.
The stone monument symbolizing power in the central square has been overturned by rpg and turned into ruins. Those unmanned robots propagating laws and regulations and government regulations back and forth have also turned into piles of metal debris lying in a pond full of flowers.
An Asian young man with a white cloth on his head and blood-stained right arm was sitting in the middle of the road on the south side of the square. He supported his body with his left hand and moved back bit by bit, dragging the blood from the corpses next to him on the ground. Pull out a long mark.
His foot was injured in the battle just now and he can no longer run. He was hit by a bullet in his arm, even though he had been simply bandaged. It is also difficult to stop the bleeding completely, and it is still exuding.
He didn't grieve. He didn't even groan, he just stared at a grizzly armored car approaching at the end of the road with hatred.
The wheels rolled and the tracks rolled over the ground, making a creaking sound, crushing and crushing the bodies of those who died on the road as gravel and rubble, spreading them into a colorful piece of meat, squeezing out more blood and body fluids.
The smell of blood and excrement permeated the entire block, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, gunpowder, and motor oil, and fermented into a disgusting pungent smell.
The young man cursed the soldiers on the opposite side with a hoarse voice--the lackeys who had chosen to trample on their dignity in this way, without any mercy, without any guilt,
Don’t they know that those dead on the ground have lived in this world like them, breathing the air, living hard, having parents, wives and children, brothers and sisters, and will do their best to protect their families and try to keep them around People live better and smile brighter.
Don’t they know that respecting others is also respecting themselves?
Why don't they put on the coat with the mark of kingship, and put on the hard iron skin, so that they become soulless beasts, butchers without humanity, and demons without souls?
He roared vigorously, mouths split open at the corners of his eyes, and sweat mixed with blood snaking down, washing the black ash, falling drop by drop along the contour of his face, and wet his wrinkled shirt.
The setting sun was still there, falling on the cold body, painted with a touch of red, very bright, like blood.
What responded to him was the roar of the engine, the bone burst from the crawler running over the human body, and the jokes and sharp laughs of the two soldiers in Pilgrim-class power armor.
The armored car was getting closer and closer to his body, and the slowly rising shadow covered his waist, his chest, and his head.
He could clearly see the driver's stern face on the observation mirror, the pieces of meat and blood sticking to the chassis of the vehicle, and the dead souls who were tearing the iron sheet hard.
The evening never ends, the night has already arrived early.
The young man closed his eyes, but did not usher in death.
A dark shadow fell from the sky, tall and straight in the shadow of the armored vehicle.
The shock awakened the young man. When he opened his eyes to see, another muffled noise penetrated into his ears, shaking his consciousness and his soul.
The back is not tall, but it is stalwart in his dim eyes.
Boom!
Muffled like thunder, the tracks of the armored car made a crackling noise, and the engine of the locomotive roared vigorously, but it was still unable to move forward.
Boom!
There was another muffled sound ~EbookFREE.me~ The whole ground was shaking, the heavy chassis of the Grizzly armored vehicle was shaking, and the front armor had been severely deformed, and a deep depression appeared in the middle.
The young man looked at the young man's side face, and saw that he used his swollen arm to hit the front of the armored vehicle with one punch, breaking the black shell to pieces.
The boy raised a grizzly armored car with both hands!
The young man felt that he was dreaming, so he looked up at the sky and found something more.
The blood in the gap between the tracks of the armored vehicle fell, and the dirty flesh fell to the ground.
Roy's eyes couldn't see the kindness of the past, only a wave of anger and resentment.
He can accept soldiers killing civilians with guns, but he cannot accept them destroying a person's dignity in this way.
The corpses on both sides of the road used to live with him under a starry sky. The person behind him had the same skin color and the same eyes as Big Brother Tang, Yingluo, Bai Hao, and Linglong. (To be continued.)