Blackstone Code

"How about... let's run away!"

In an exquisite house... let's call it exquisite, at least it is much better than where ordinary people live. It can be seen that this is a good villa.

Whether it's design or style, its designer doesn't look like a local designer, but looks like someone from the federation, with a more modern style.

The warlord is definitely not its first owner. Its real owner may have left this city long ago, and this country may also stay forever.

In any case, this villa is now occupied by the ruler of this area.

The officers in the room expressed their thoughts one after another. When "Sanchez" indicated that he was going north, they realized that this must be a Federal conspiracy.

The warlord does not consider himself a rival to the federalists, and when he gathered in the capital not long ago for the cause of peace, he had spoken of the threat Sanchez posed to him, and to the country as a whole.

But no one listened to him. Everyone was doing what they wanted to do. He always felt that one day, Sanchez would invade his territory.

As a result, Sanchez arrived not long after.

The officers clearly didn't want to fight.

Mainly because I can't beat it.

In the past, many warlords worked together to snipe the federal people, but it had no practical significance. Instead, it gave everyone a glimpse of what carpet bombing was.

Those densely packed bombs fell from the sky like rain, and no one could escape. In the end, people left this world with regret and hatred.

The warlord sat in his seat with a sullen face. Those idiots simply said, run away.

The question is, where can we escape?

There are all large and small warlords around. For a character like him to lead his men there, it will be a fierce battle. There will be no second possibility.

No one would allow others to pass through his territory with armed force, or even stay briefly, just as he would not do the same.

He would only expel those who tried to get close to him and would bring him danger, instead of doing so even though he knew that taking in or letting these people in would bring danger.

not to mention……

He looked at the officers in the room. Not all of them were of the same mind as him.

There are some people here who will take their lives if given the chance.

No one likes to be inferior forever, just one chance!

"We're not leaving, at least not for the time being!", he finally made his decision.

"We are surrounded by other people's territory. If we retreat into the wild, we will soon disperse ourselves. In any case, the solution will not be good."

"The Federation will eventually sweep across the entire territory. Even if we can escape this time, we won't be able to hide from them forever."

"My idea is to have a fight and then...", he looked at the others, "surrender."

Some people thought that he might want to place all his bets somewhere, but they didn't expect that he would give in so directly. For a while, the officers in the room didn't know what to say to express their inner emotions at this time!

This...Made!

Some people cursed inwardly, but thinking about it carefully, maybe this is the last resort.

When the warlord saw that no one contradicted him, he realized that his idea had convinced these people, at least on the surface.

With this knowledge, his thinking became more active, "Sanchez can defect to the Federals, why can't we defect to the Federals?"

"If we surrender to the federals, is there a possibility..." He licked his lips and looked at these officers and his men. His eyes were filled with red light, greedy and sinister.

"...Perhaps we will be more important to the federal people than Sanchez?"

"We have more men, a larger territory, and our soldiers are more ferocious!"

"If the federal people can stand on our side and provide us with those advanced weapons and equipment, unifying the entire territory will not be a problem for us at all!"

He spoke faster and faster, and people's brains rotated faster. They found that what the warlord said seemed to be correct.

Since the Federals cannot fight or avoid the final confrontation, why not surrender?

Sanchez and his sister Isabella were the first to defect to the Federals. What was the result?

They have the support of the federal people, and occupying a larger territory is not a difficult task for them, but a matter of whether they want to or not.

An officer nodded, "I think... there seems to be no problem."

Someone spoke first, and those waiting and watching found a channel to pour in. They all agreed and praised the warlord's idea, thinking that this would be a rare opportunity.

While everyone was having a heated discussion about what they could get from the Federation after joining them, the discussion suddenly stopped.

A slight buzzing sound came, causing each of them to break out in a cold sweat!

It's a plane!

Someone shouted, and others fled the building one after another. They had seen the horrific scenes during plane bombings, but when they ran outside the house, they did not hear any bombing or explosion.

The buzz gradually faded away and disappeared, as if it was just an illusion? !

They didn't know that one hundred and fifty paratroopers were slowly landing in the air.

The night became their best cover. Even if someone looked up, they would not be able to spot them in the sky!

The gray parachute protected them well, allowing them to blend in with the sky.

The warlord and his officers found nothing unusual and returned to the room. On the outskirts not far away, "mushrooms" were slowly landing.

Lucky for Ryan, he was one of the first soldiers to sign up.

War is numbing, and looking for new things is how he pleases himself now. When Blackstone Security recruited volunteers internally, he took the initiative to sign up.

Increasing salary, increasing grade, and obtaining more income may be one of the common wishes of every Blackstone Security employee.

At least with these, family members can enjoy more and better treatment when they encounter an accident, freeing them from any worries.

Skydiving is very exciting. When he first skydive, he thought he would fall to death. Fortunately, he pulled the rope in time and successfully landed on the sea.

Although the difference between falling on the sea from high altitude and falling on the ground is not very big, at least there is a higher probability of survival. With some protective measures, apart from two accidental deaths, there are only some minor injuries.

Fortunately, everyone quickly adapted to this exciting process, and Ryan also adapted.

He found that he fell in love with airborne. He liked the feeling of flying to a high altitude and then jumping off. He liked the angle of looking down at the earth from the sky like God.

He loved the pleasure of flying freely in the air like a bird, well, falling freely.

Regardless, he liked that feeling.

Therefore, he is more dedicated than others and naturally achieves better results.

He can accurately jump from a height of two thousand meters and then land within a designated area of ​​no more than twenty square meters.

This achievement allowed him to become the instructor of this commissioned training. Maybe it was because Ryan was well-known in the Marine and Land Stormtroopers, or maybe it was for other reasons. In short, those soldiers respected Ryan very much.

The harmonious communication between the two sides made everything go very smoothly. It only took a few days for the soldiers to master the skills of opening an umbrella.

Here I have to mention another solution provided by the Flight Research Institute, which is a double-layer insurance parachute structure.

When the main parachute fails, the secondary parachute can also be opened.

Although the auxiliary parachute is not as big as the main parachute and often causes injuries when it falls, it at least ensures that the vast majority of paratroopers will not die because the parachute cannot open.

This was their first mission and the first night drop in an actual war.

Everything is very dark and difficult to place, but fortunately there are some small designs that can solve some of the problems.

For example, the fluorescent block directly above the umbrella surface allows soldiers above to see the parachute below in the dark to avoid accidents.

Ryan was the first to jump. After he landed, he immediately left the range of the umbrella canopy and took out his flashlight to start gathering his team members.

There were some minor mistakes and some accidents during this airborne landing.

A total of one hundred and fifty soldiers were airborne, and in the end, only one hundred and twenty-seven were gathered together. Twenty-three of them... I don't know where they drifted to, or whether they landed somewhere.

After leaving some people to prepare to search and rescue the remaining paratroopers after dawn, Ryan and other instructors, leading other paratroopers, headed towards the city.

After these paratroopers return to the team, they will become the captains of the most basic team, and they will also become the bones and souls of the paratroopers.

When the sky was slightly brighter, Ryan and others had already entered the outskirts of the city and settled down.

According to the plan, when the main force engages the locals, Ryan and the others will penetrate into the central area of ​​the city from the side and carry out beheading operations.

After the last successful decapitation operation, the Ministry of Defense became enthusiastic about this tactic.

At 7:25 a.m., the first gunshots were fired, and soon after, the first cannon shots were fired.

The purpose of the reduced-caliber self-propelled artillery was to destroy it. With the blast of a shell, a simple bunker was destroyed.

The soldiers cheered and advanced alternately with these self-propelled artillery.

In the past, when we encountered something like a bunker, we could only fill it with human lives.

Find a way to break through the fire blockade, then use explosives to blow up the bunker or kill the people inside.

But now, it seems to be a thing of the past.

The sound of gunfire and artillery shook the quiet sky, and the battle quickly became fierce.

A large number of combat units gathered towards the battlefield, which also created a certain defensive vacuum zone on the sides and rear.

Ryan made a prompt decision and led the paratroopers to attack from the side.

During the attack, a soldier looked at a middle-aged woman who had just been shot dead with an ugly expression. He gritted his teeth, followed a few steps, and caught up with Ryan.

"Why do you want to kill her? She is just an innocent ordinary person..."