St. Paul City, Headquarters of the Chinese Trade Union.
Huo Dongsheng was sitting in his office, drinking cup after cup of tea.
The color of the tea was already very light, but Huo Dongsheng was so preoccupied that he didn't seem to notice. Huang Peishan sat on the sofa opposite, looking at his watch again and again, looking slightly anxious.
At this time, everyone in Huo Dongsheng's faction temporarily lived in the headquarters building of the Chinese Trade Union. The private armed forces they hired protected the building on three floors inside and three outside.
"It's been an hour, President..." Huang Peishan glanced at his watch again, and then reminded Huo Dongsheng softly.
"It's been so long?" Huo Dongsheng frowned: "Why hasn't Dong Ke come back yet? Give him a call and ask what's going on."
Huang Peishan nodded, took out his cell phone, and called Dong Ke.
"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."
"President...can't get through..." Hearing the tone on the phone, Huang Peishan put down the phone, frowned and said, "Maybe there is no signal?"
"This old director!" Huo Dongsheng shook his head slightly: "I asked him to do something, but he can't figure it out. It's been an hour, why is there no movement at all!"
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a rapid knock on the door outside, interrupting the conversation between Huo Dongsheng and Huang Peishan.
Before Huo Dongsheng could respond, the office door had been pushed open.
A young man in military uniform strode in and said directly to him: "Mr. Huo, there are a large number of enemy armed personnel in the city! They are launching an attack on the city defense system! The number of enemies is unknown at present, and Gustav has already sent troops
Go and stop..."
This young man was a private armed commander hired by the Chinese Trade Union. After hearing his words, Huo Dongsheng became very anxious and cursed directly: "Gustave, this idiot! He has been fighting for thirty years. He
Damn it! How can you let the enemy infiltrate from the city!? Stupid pig-like command!"
Huang Peishan sat aside, his face also pale, and his mind was thinking about countermeasures quickly.
Huo Dongsheng suppressed his uneasiness, pondered for a while, and then ordered the young man: "Inform your private armed forces to quickly pull out all the four to five hundred hostages who were close to the Wang family! Each soldier controls five hostages.
At the entrance of the building! As long as there is an attack here, we will kill!"
Huo Dongsheng was already very panicked, because every step forward by the coalition forces formed by Su Tianyu meant that he and his family were one step closer to death.
…
St. Paul City, combat command room.
The door to the command room was pushed open, and Gwen walked in with a dozen guards with a gloomy face.
Looking at the busy combat command room and hearing the constant explosions outside, Gwen was panicking, but he remained calm on his face. He walked directly to Gustav and asked
: "Mr. Gustav, has the city been lost?"
"No, my friend." Gustave responded without changing his face: "It's just some little mice that slipped in and wanted to sneak attack my troops. This was a tactic more than a hundred years ago. To me,
It has no effect."
"Before coming here, I thought this city was impregnable!" Gwen felt that the other party was bragging.
"Your judgment is still correct." Gustave put his hand in: "Don't panic. We have a plan to deal with it, and these little mice will be eliminated soon."
Gwen actually felt very unsure, but he didn't know much about commanding the war, and since this was someone else's territory, he didn't have the qualifications to intervene.
Gwen thought for a moment and said, "In that case, please send me to Huo Dongsheng."
"No problem." Gustave agreed without thinking, then turned around and told the adjutant beside him: "Send a platoon to escort my friend to the Chinese Trade Union."
"Yes!" The adjutant saluted, and then sent Gwen and the others away...
…
Exit b of underground sewer.
"Da da da!"
Gunshots continued to sound, and bullets flew through the air.
There were not many people left around Hou Guoyu. Looking at the other party, there were still soldiers approaching.
Before support arrives, the opponent will definitely hit more and more people.
Hou Guoyu took out the walkie-talkie, jumped on his feet and shouted: "Horse! How long will it take to arrive? Do I have to wait until all my people are dead before I can come to support? Ah?!"
"Hold on, support will be here soon!" came the hurried response from the intercom: "We have entered the exit area, right now, hold on!!"
An enemy rushed over from the front. Hou Guoyu held down the abdomen of a comrade with one hand, pulled out the pistol from the holster on his leg with the other hand, and continuously pulled the trigger toward the opposite side.
"Kangkongkangkang!"
After three shots, one man lay down. Hou Guoyu took his comrade's hand and asked him to press the wound. Then he picked up his automatic rifle and shot at more enemies approaching around him.
There are more and more enemies, and Hou Guoyu's ammunition is running out.
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!!"
At this moment, an RPG suddenly shot over and exploded in the enemy crowd, directly blowing up more than a dozen enemies.
"Da da da!"
Then a series of gunshots rang out, and blood mist erupted from the enemies on the opposite side, and they fell down row by row.
Hou Guoyu subconsciously turned his head and looked back, only to see where the exit of the pipeline was. At some point, a dozen soldiers wearing green military uniforms with red armbands on their arms appeared.
The mouth of the pipeline seemed to have become a troop exit. Soldiers in the same uniforms kept crawling out of the pipeline, and more and more people were beaten.
After they came out, they immediately dispersed in all directions and began to attack the city defense forces of St. Paul City.
"Quick!" Hou Guoyu's spirit was shaken, and he roared with enthusiasm: "Spread the defense! Give Brother Mian some space to land, prepare to counterattack!!"
Groups of people in green clothes, with mud on their faces and dust on their heads, rushed out of the underground drainage tunnel without hesitation and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.
The loud charge trumpet sounds in the southern land!
A large number of soldiers began to radiate around the streets, blocking them on the spot to gain movement space for their comrades behind.
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Headquarters of the Chinese Trade Union.
Huo Dongsheng rubbed his palms, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, so he turned to Huang Peishan, who was sitting next to him, and told Huang Peishan, "Quick, call Dong Ke again."
"Okay." Huang Peishan's eyelids began to twitch violently again, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Dong Ke.
A series of prompts in Portuguese sounded loudly, and Huang Peishan cursed with a solemn expression: "Damn, what is he doing?! President, we still can't get through!"
Huo Dongsheng's face darkened. After thinking for a moment, he pointed at Huang Peishan and said, "Old Huang, you immediately bring a hundred private soldiers and rush to Wu Boxin's villa! Don't notify anyone, go now!"
"Yes!" Huang Peishan nodded, turned and left the office.
A few minutes later, more than a dozen military vehicles set off from the Chinese Trade Union Compound and rushed directly to Wu Boxin's villa.
at the same time.
Gwen sneezed while sitting in the car, and said with uneasy eyes: "...Made, there are gunshots all around!! How do I feel... Kang Dinghuang from CNM has to let me come over to negotiate!"