The first four hundred and seventy-sixth three hundred thousand iron armor, watch the flag burn!
Inside the Desola Administration Building.
Outside the window, there were bursts of gunfire, shouts of death, and the whole building was shaking.
"Crash!"
Some hangings on the wall were shaken and fell off, and the wine bottles in the cabinet fell off, smashing to pieces on the ground.
But Bahiacio was unmoved. He took a bottle of his favorite red wine, slowly poured a glass of wine for the chief of staff, and then sat on the sofa next to him.
Listening to the non-stop gunfire outside, he knew in his heart that everything indicated that tonight, the era of the red hat military government was coming to an end.
Bahia Joe looked at the flashing lights above his head, his eye circles could not help but turn red. After a long pause, he asked: "Have Shanna left?"
The chief of staff paused and said slowly: "Yes, they left when the war started. I don't know where they have gone now."
Bahiacho sighed and couldn't help but sigh: "We have been fighting for a lifetime, maybe it's time to spend time with your family... You should be with them. And I, at this moment, should be with my soldiers.
Together."
The chief of staff looked at him and said nothing.
After hearing this, Bahiacio slowly closed his eyes. After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "I thought of a lot...including when we were sixteen or seventeen years old and had just joined the Red Hat Army.
."
The chief of staff couldn't help but reveal a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "It was really a wonderful time... Although our lives are in danger at any time, we are not bound by rights."
Hearing this, both of them couldn't help but fell into silence.
After a while, Bahiacio stood up slowly and said with a hint of determination: "It's time to end all this."
After hearing this, the chief of staff also stood up and said to him firmly: "I should stand with you at this time, my comrade."
Bahiacho turned around and looked at him with a smile on his face: "You are not just a comrade-in-arms, you are my best friend."
After saying that, the two hugged each other heavily, then left the safe room together holding the red wine glasses.
…
A large number of people gathered in the corridor outside the door. These people looked anxious and were busy coming in and out.
"Chief..."
The moment Bahiacho came out, everyone fell silent and looked at him. These people were either in ragged clothes or gray-headed, and they were all tortured by the battlefield. Everyone looked very different.
Embarrassed.
Bahiacio's eyes slowly swept over the crowd and nodded towards them.
Everyone consciously moved to both sides, leaving a spacious passage.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bahiacio and the chief of staff walked towards the communications room holding a red wine glass.
Many core generals had read something from the commander's eyes and immediately followed him silently.
After entering the communications room, Bahiacio waved his hand and asked the communications soldier to step aside. He stood in front of the terminal and paused for more than ten seconds before reaching out and pressing the call button.
He smiled and said in his calmest and heartiest voice: "Soldiers, I am your commander-in-chief Bahiacio."
The originally noisy communication channel suddenly became quiet, and everyone listened to his speech quietly.
Bahiacho paused and continued: "This is a farewell message. Your commander-in-chief is dying. Apart from me, no more soldiers should die in this war. All the turmoil is over.
...Goodbye, my soldiers."
The moment he let go of the communicator, the sound of gunfire outside suddenly began to slow down, and the sound quickly became quieter.
At this moment, it seemed that all counterattacks were gone.
Bahiacio stood there with his back to everyone, his figure indescribably lonely. After thinking for a long time, he turned around, slowly pulled out his gun, and at the same time raised the red wine glass in his hand to everyone.
Seeing this scene, all the core generals in the communications room looked solemn and saluted him in unison.
Bahiagio drank down the red wine in the glass, placed the glass gently on the table next to him, then pointed it at his temple, trembled his fingers slightly, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
With a gunshot, Bahiacho fell to the ground. Blood spattered on the wall of the communications room.
The moment he fell, it was as if he was dreaming back to when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.
At that time, the Little Ice Age had just ended. Like most children, he was wandering and confused. In order to have a full meal, he shouldered a gun, joined the rebel army, and began his military and political career.
When he gradually gained power in his mid-term, he was also very ambitious and thought about doing something for his hometown and his nation. Unfortunately, in his later years, he cared more about power and the ability to continue his leadership position.
continue.
After the gunshot, the merits and demerits of his life were left for future generations to comment on.
Thirty seconds later, gunfire erupted in the communications room.
More than a dozen core generals, after Bahiacho committed suicide, all committed suicide with guns. They left their lives in Desola and did not choose to be prisoners of war, but faced them with death.
Rivals for more than twenty years.
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Ten minutes later, the Red Hat Army flag in front of the administrative building was burned and the flagpole was cut down.
"Bang!"
When the flagpole fell, it meant that everything was over. All the Red Hat Army soldiers surrendered and the entire Desola was immediately taken over by the old-Mexican coalition forces.
Su Tianyu and his men searched all the places around the administrative building, but could not find Kang Dinghuang. The man disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.
This is a big regret tonight, but there is nothing we can do about it. On such a huge battlefield, trying to find a person accurately is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
At the same time, not far away, in a trench, many soldiers showed disbelief in their eyes after seeing the flagpole fall.
"Victory! We won!!"
"Finally the fight is over!"
After a moment of silence, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded on the battlefield. The soldiers on the outer battlefield all hugged each other and cried!
In this long war, they lost too many friends, comrades-in-arms, and even relatives. Fortunately, in the end, Lao Mo won the war, and Bahiacho's government finally ended and became a piece of history.
From now on, Lao Mo is unified! The clouds of war gradually dissipate, and there is gradually a dawn in the sky!
…
Lao Qian had a cigarette in his mouth, huddled in a crater, bared his teeth, and finally asked for his cell phone back.
With trembling fingers, he dialed the video call with his wife.
In the picture, a little boy grabbed the mobile phone, blinked and asked: "Dad, why did you change the chapter on your shoulder?"
Lao Qian smiled and said with tears: "Your father has been promoted! I am now the chief of staff of the brigade!!"
"Oh!" the little boy responded with a vague understanding.
On the screen, the wife picked up the child and asked with some worry: "Husband, how is the situation over there?"
Lao Qian immediately said: "It's over! Lao Mo's war is finally over!"
Upon hearing this, my wife let out a long breath.
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An old fishing boat in the waters outside Desola.
Kang Dinghuang was lying in the cabin. His chest and abdomen were hit by shrapnel and he was bleeding profusely. He was dying. He heard the sound of gunfire in the distance gradually fading away, and his consciousness was somewhat blurred.
On the ship, a medical soldier came over and was about to inject Kang Dinghuang with anesthetic.
At this time, Kang Dinghuang slowly opened his eyes and said extremely weakly: "Tong... inform Commander Wang... Lao Mo is defeated, Dragon City has changed... District 1 must be given full support to Dragon City... otherwise it will take more than ten years