I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1061: Ignite!

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Three days have passed since Jiang Chen arrived in Finland.

During these three days, the beacon of revolution has been ignited throughout Brandenburg and spread to Berlin.

Before the coalition of the "German People ’s Liberation Front" and the 10th Armored Division arrived in Berlin, the protesting people had occupied the capital and protested to the authorities by encircling police stations and military camps. The morale of the special operations divisions stationed in Berlin is quite low, and no soldiers or commanders seem to have the intention to fight this stupid war.

The two sides refrained from using heavy weapons with restraint, and the fighting seems to be at an impasse. However, it is foreseeable that it is only a matter of time before the newly elected party resigns.

There is no doubt that Rothschild has lost Germany.

On the Finnish side, the Arrow Company ’s military base is temporarily quiet, and Carmen has not been out since he entered. Jiang Chen also doubted what he was doing inside, but thought that his satellite had locked this area, he did not believe that the goods could slip away from his eyelids.

As for the refugee camp, Jiang Chen printed half a million newspapers, which caused a stir in the inside. Most people's understanding of human experiments is still anatomical. When thinking of the compatriots who were taken away from the refugee camp and placed on the operating table to be slaughtered, almost no one can sit still.

Every refugee looks at Arrow Company now, as if looking at a beast that eats people. Especially when Arrow Company recently came to the refugee camp in Lizhuang Ding, several times they almost clashed with refugees who refused to be taken away.

The people at Arrow Company are wondering why the reaction of these refugees suddenly became so intense. Originally they lacked control of the refugee camp. Now the only eyeliner Sami Gang has been secretly controlled by Jiang Chen for a short time. Nothing can be seen at all.

Even if they can see it, most of them won't care about it.

Every time they transported grain and cargo, the armored vehicles were on the way, and the soldiers were armed with bullets. They have encountered more than one situation of looting supplies, but those looting rioters have never succeeded.

In the face of one or two refugees with hand-held steel pipe bricks, it ’s not too easy to abuse.

......

Next to the pine forest near the small town of Partak, next to the weedy farmland lies an abandoned warehouse for a long time.

There is a lot of space in the warehouse, with thousands of square meters, but for various reasons, this farm has been deserted for a long time, and even the warehouse was abandoned. Monica spent only 30,000 euros from the owner of the warehouse to buy this warehouse, which was originally used to store agricultural equipment.

Of course, it ’s not agricultural equipment that fills the entire warehouse, but a tightly sealed black plastic box ...

"G36? Good fellow!" Opening the plastic box, Sami picked up a G36 automatic rifle from the box and shook his hand in excitement. "German equipment, how did you get it? "

After Bavaria was occupied by the rebels, the local military factories basically fell into the hands of the German People ’s Liberation Front. With the relationship between Xinghuan Trade and the government in exile, it is too easy to get a batch of light weapons from those people. The main reason for choosing G36 is because the bullet processing plant near the refugee camp mainly produces 5.56mm ammunition.

Jiang Chen smiled, without talking to him, and pointed to the equipment in the corner of the warehouse.

"A total of five thousand guns, four hundred RPG-7s, more than thirty mortars, and some ammunition. Now they all belong to you. My only requirement is to have one person with you. Under my orders, do what you do best. "

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Sami swallowed hard.

Looking at the rows of shiny rifles and RPG-7 launchers, his scalp was numb. While shocked by the energy of the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but reflect on whether his choice of the thief ship was correct.

But no matter what, he can only go black all the way.

"Do you need me to help you in?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No, my people have a way to get in ..." Sami shook her head, hesitated, and looked at Jiang Chen to continue to ask, "Did you think about the problem afterwards? If the Finnish army dispatched-- "

Jiang Chen raised his hand and stopped his words, "You don't have to worry about these, you just have to do what I said."

From the table, he picked up a map full of battle plans and stuffed it into Sami's hands full of doubts. After sending him away, Jiang Chen did not stay, and soon left the warehouse, and locked the iron door of the warehouse.

There are only two keys, one in his hand and one in Sami's hand. A new batch of supplies will arrive in the refugee camp this afternoon, when there will be two armored vehicles and one hundred mercenaries. Eating this rhyme team will be the first shot of the violence in the refugee camp.

......

At eight o'clock in the evening, under the **** of the armored vehicles before and after the road, a train of troops slowly drove into the center of the refugee camp. The mercenaries in uniform jumped off the truck and set up a blockade line as usual to separate the long-awaited refugees from the convoy.

The goods will be unloaded here and then distributed to various supply stations. Each refugee has his own number, which is equivalent to the "identity card" where they live here, and can receive supplies at various supply stations with the number.

"Waiting in line, receiving supplies in order ... Shet, there are so many people." Putting down the microphone, Joyce scolded a cigarette, and watched his men pass by The refugees on the yellow line drove away.

He has forgotten that this is the first time he has come here, but every time he comes here he ca n’t wait to finish the task quickly, and he does n’t want to stay here for a moment.

At this moment, his deputy Glick came over, borrowed a lighter from him, ordered one for himself, and scolded.

"Shet, I really don't know what those refugees think."

"What's wrong again?" Joyce squinted and grinned.

"You can't talk about it. You didn't see them glancing at our eyes, and we just wished to rush up and tear us." Glick shook his head, and his contemptuous eyes swept over the ragged people. Do n’t people know about gratitude? If it were n’t for us, they could n’t even eat a bite. ”

"What kind of gratitude do you talk to these people," Joyce used his eyes to see through life, through the smoke circle, "Only civilized people will be grateful."

"Maybe it is." Glick threw the cigarette butts in his hand and pointed in the direction of the supply point. "You smoke slowly, I'll go over there to see."

"Go." Joyce waved his hand and grinned.

After Glick left, the cigarette between his fingers almost burned out. Throwing cigarette butts on the ground, Joyce was preparing to patrol along the team to see if anyone was lazy. But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Joyce frowned slightly, looking in the direction of the commotion, but at this moment, an exclamation from the roof of the Hummer immediately frozen his heartbeat.

"RPG ——!"

Boom--!

The roar of a violent explosion followed by the scream of the crowd.

The flames were burning on the side. The "Puma" armored vehicle at the forefront of the convoy fired indiscriminately, while retreating through the crowd to the alley. However, at the moment it just crashed a wall, four RPGs flew from the crowd.

This time there was no response. The armor blocked it. Joyce glanced with the afterglow. The armored vehicle turned into a ball of fire. The crew wolf squatting in the armored vehicle cried and crawled from the spitting roof. Out, rolling in vain on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire that burned all over the body.

Fire is everywhere.

Blood everywhere.

And the flying bullets, and the unshaped bodies ...

The sudden attack, the dizzy mercenaries hit, had to rely on the nearest bunker to rush back.

The exploding air wave overturned the Hummer in front of Joyce. He had no time to say anything, and the remaining consciousness was swallowed up by the steel debris and the fire mass ... (to be continued.)