Apocalyptic Dark Age

Countless corpses were stacked up and down, showing thighs and arms stretched out like dead branches. Thick blood was like red berries, hanging on the fingertips of the corpses and slowly dripping. More blood gathered into a river under the piles of corpses in the square. , flowing downward along the low-lying arc. The injured, who were either lucky or unlucky, wailed and squirmed among the corpses one by one, until they were shot by the cold-blooded killer hiding in the Parliament Building.

The overturned chariot became a rare protective umbrella on the killing field. In the corner near the line of the fort, dozens or dozens of people were hiding in each chariot. Just above the heads of these people, they climbed on the roof not long ago. All the revelers turned into corpses and fell on the roof of the car. The blood flowing down the car like a stream fell on the heads of the living people, turning their whole bodies into blood.

Occasionally, survivors soaked in blood and water were hit by bullets that penetrated the weak points of the car body, and died silently next to their companions. The survivors around them did nothing but tighten their bodies that had been curled to the extreme. The thought of rushing out of the angle and reaching an absolutely safe place outside the bullet range, they would rather endure in the rain of bullets than dare to take the risk and let themselves truly escape the line, but listening to the clanking of the bullets constantly concentrated on the car, and the occasional bullet holes around them, they pinned their hopes on the panic and fear of the crowd outside, hoping that they could save themselves.

No one is anyone's savior. Just like now, they long for someone to rescue them, but who is willing to risk being shot to rescue an unrelated stranger? The people who really have the ability to rescue them are struggling with the problem at hand.

In the corner at the edge of the fortress, several guards from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and several people wearing loose clothes and covering their bodies from head to toe were gathered together. Even in the chaotic crowd, ordinary people and the guards who had escaped with their lives were standing together. They kept their distance, but here, they were strangely hooked up together, with an indescribable weirdness.

Although we were in a fringe area, there were not a few bullets flying from the Parliament Building. The bullets that killed countless people became mosquitoes that they didn't need to pay attention to in front of these people. The bullets that flew by flashed fluorescently and were around everyone in an instant. When the bullet hit the human body, it lost its forward momentum under the inadvertent wave of one of them, and fell to the ground with a clang. If you look closely, you can see that the feet of everyone are covered with round warheads, and there are at least hundreds of them.

Feng Yeqiang put down his right hand, and his sharp eyes glanced at the guards disguised as soldiers. He pulled off the hood of Sensing and whispered angrily:

"What did I tell you when I came out? Why didn't you take action? Are you ready to rebel? Apart from senior officers, where else can you go? Who else dares to believe you?"

The words of accusation came out of Maple Leaf's mouth, causing several soldiers to lower their heads at the same time. One of them wanted to speak, but in the end he did not say it. According to Gao Feng's order, they would be the first to shoot, as the Ministry of Internal Affairs, in the crowd. They caused bloodshed. Unfortunately, at the last moment, they were soft-handed, which led to a disconnect in the peak plan. They did not rush into the parliament building in one go. Now the emergency mechanism of the parliament building was activated, isolating them from the citizens. The square was filled with blood, but they were Troublesome.

"It's useless to talk about this. Try to find a way to solve the problem. Whoever caused the trouble will be responsible. Don't even think about it if you can't complete the task..."

Gao Feng's voice suddenly sounded from the communicator, causing Feng Yeqiang to subconsciously raise his chest. Here, they kept the communicator open at all times, allowing Gao Feng to grasp the progress of the situation at the first time. What Feng Yeqiang and the others said, Gao Feng and others Of course you can hear it.

"It is their fault that my people did not complete the mission, but they have not forgotten the responsibilities of soldiers after all. Soldiers cannot fire on civilians. If the commander wants to blame, blame me..."

Gu Cun's voice also appeared in the communicator, making Maple Leaf's strong steel teeth creak. He had always looked down on Gu Cun and others. Now that he couldn't see Gu Cun himself, he stared at several soldiers with angry eyes and lowered his voice. shouted:

"Hear that? Whoever causes trouble will be the one to solve it. Don't expect me. Look at the good things you have done. Things that could have been solved with just a few deaths, how many people have died now? Are there two thousand?"

Feng Yeqiang's words made the soldiers ashamed, and Gu Cun didn't speak again. It took a while before Gao Feng's order came:

"There is really no other way. Just retreat. At least half of the plan is completed. The residents of the underground city will never trust the city council again. When we have the opportunity, we will personally take action and catch those bastards from inside..."

Gao Feng's original plan was to provoke the anger of the residents of the underground city and suddenly launch an attack, asking the Ministry of Internal Affairs guards to abandon their defense line and rush into the city council. Unfortunately, because the soldiers were soft-handed, Gao Feng temporarily asked Jia Luo, who had snatched the gate, to go to the crowd and report to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Open fire, this would lead to errors in the planning process, and also give the Ministry of Internal Affairs a reason to open fire to stop the crowd. In short, it was a confusing account, but Gao Feng did not blame the soldiers very much. After all, Gao Feng was also a soldier, and the honor of the military was still Quite seriously.

"Sir, it's not that there is no way... it's just that we need authorization..."

Gao Feng asked them to retreat because he was considering his own side. This move made several derelict soldiers greatly grateful and even more ashamed. One of them suddenly spoke, and the others looked at him, but found that his attention was But in the direction of the fortress.

The machine cannon that was almost activated before was abandoned on the spot, surrounded by corpses and blood. It did not look as majestic as a large-scale murderer should have. Instead, it was lonely, with the grievance and loneliness of not firing a shot. In countless With the corpse as the background, it looks even more pitiful and pathetic.

Feng Yeqiang and his party, chased by a hail of bullets, finally ran to the machine gun. Seeing this machine gun, Feng Yeqiang and the other Jia Luo suddenly became suspicious. This thing could really demolish that building. What? No wonder Feng Yeqiang and others were suspicious. They were all Jia Luo who had returned from the mountains. They had no idea about the power of automatic weapons such as machine guns. What's more, before they were activated, the soldiers who knew their power tried their best to prevent the Ministry of Internal Affairs from starting the machine guns. , otherwise the collapse of the crowd would not have waited until now.

The three soldiers spontaneously formed an artillery group and were more skillful in controlling the machine gun than the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Soon the muzzle of the machine gun was deflected 180 degrees and aimed straight at the Parliament Building. They quickly checked the status of the machine gun. Just then, someone shouted loudly and started firing the machine gun.

After this machine gun, which is somewhat outdated for the military, is activated, it is like a sleeping dragon waking up and roaring angrily. The dull and impactful metallic sound is heard as the machine gun is activated, stimulating everyone's eyes and ears for a moment. , the ear-splitting roar of the thunder explosion frightened the crowd who had just escaped and were still watching. They had never seen such shocking rolling thunder and the ten-meter-long bright tongue of fire.

While the flames were shining, bright red light balls the size of eggs flashed past and hit the door of the Parliament Building five hundred meters away. Countless light balls formed a straight red line at the door. There are explosive spots where sparks burst out, and the entire door is enveloped by the exploding sparks.

The fired machine gun was like a magnet, attracting more than 90% of the firepower of the Parliament Building. In less than three seconds, all the bullets fired were concentrated in the small triangular area of ​​the machine gun. Countless slender The red lines formed an airtight firepower network, which immediately covered Feng Yeqiang and the others together with the roaring machine cannon. The lines of fire were intertwined back and forth. Occasionally, bullets and shells might collide in the air, emitting violent flashes, but again The few people who fired the machine cannons were not visible.

At the moment of panic and horror when the protesters killed by the city council threw away their armor, the activation of the machine gun was like a beacon in the dark night, igniting the hope in the hearts of countless people in the underground city. It was their last hope to resist the violent rule of the city council, and it was also The moment when their anger vent was covered by hundreds of bullets, the hearts of most people were chilled to the bone.

The flames fired by the machine guns are like swaying flames in the wind and rain. They may be extinguished at any time. Once they are extinguished, it means that the storm in the underground city that originated from the people at the bottom will be strangled in the bloody square, and will never be seen again in the future. It is impossible to take back the rights that belong to the people.

"We can't wait for victory to come to our door. We must also take action. There are artillery and weapons over there. Everyone will die sooner or later. Whether you wait to die or fight to death, you can choose for yourself..."

A passionate shout rang out in the crowd, and only one person stood up. While shouting loudly, he ran towards the fortress, rushing through the corpses scattered in front of him. His feet were running in a pool of blood, picking up countless blood flowers behind him. Flying up and falling,

This man was not a hero, nor was he lucky enough to become one. Before he could reach another machine gun, he was hit by a bullet and fell into a pool of blood with a muffled sound. In order to become a member of the pile of corpses, what he did was , aroused the blood of others, and more people rushed out. Some were hit by bullets, and some used the blind spots of the bullets to rush to the middle of the fortress, dragging out the heavy machine guns, and returning to the range of the rifles. Out-of-scope assembly.

Not only ordinary citizens rushed forward spontaneously, but also the guards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who had escaped with their lives also stood up. They hated the city council more than ordinary people and were more proficient in these heavy weapons. When they were assembling the machine cannon, Maple Leaf Qiang Their counterattack never stopped, and it was the machine shells that continuously blew up the fire points all over the city council, allowing more machine guns and heavy weapons to be restarted.

When the second and third machine guns spewed out tongues of flame, blasting out continuous flames on the outer wall of the Parliament Building, the City Council's last resistance had come to an end. Countless craters were all over the outer wall of the building, and many places were collapsed by shells, exposing A large hole with a radius of several meters, billowing smoke rising in all directions of the building, and little bits of fire gradually expanded, eventually forming a tendency to surround the building.