Blackstone Code

Chapter 1527: footsteps of the times

On the border, the field staff wearing the Blackstone safety snow suits advanced step by step in an orderly manner. Any possible targets would be warned first. If the other party did not cooperate, a wave of ammunition attacks would follow.

A young man walking among the crowd with a gun was a little out of breath, and a large white mist could be ejected from his mouth every time he took a breath. It could be seen that he was a little tired.

There is no way, the weather here is too cold, more than twenty degrees below zero, if you don't want to die from losing your body temperature, the best way is to dress yourself warmly.

If you want to wear warm clothes, you must wear more. Before the invention of lighter and thinner insulation materials, cotton is the best insulation material.

But cotton... is also heavy.

Plus some other weapons and equipment, everyone carries a lot of load.

The young man couldn't help complaining to the officer beside him, "I'm not used to working in front of the camera, will they broadcast this?"

There are many cameras working behind them. Part of the combat materials recorded by these cameras will be sent to the Ministry of National Defense, and then edited into a set of teaching materials.

These teaching materials will eventually become the training for low-level officers to allow them to accept these learnings, the role of the squad in combat, and coordination.

Some are in charge of observation, some are in charge of sniping, some are in charge of breaking through, and some are in charge of providing fire support...

Everyone has their own position, their own work content.

These videos can make those low-level officers understand this more intuitively, so that after they enter the army, they can integrate their own forces faster and form combat effectiveness.

The above is just taken for granted. The Ministry of National Defense has such a demand and has given one million as the cost of the order. Naturally, Lynch will not be polite.

When it comes to the battlefield, recruits who have not experienced war will soon be coerced by more collective will, which is why the veterans of the army are the souls of the army.

They are used to seeing casualties, and they have been able to calm down relatively on the battlefield. .

Ryan glanced at the young man, shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, these materials will be kept secret, and no one will see your face."

"And even if it leaks accidentally, people will only respect you because you are doing a righteous thing."

The group of people walked a few more miles, and the sentinel who was in charge of scouting the road in front ran back, panting heavily, with a faint expression of excitement on his face.

"Front...a group of people gathered together, at least a dozen or so..."

The reason why he was so excited was because every time an intruder from Mariro was killed, the entire team would be rewarded with a thousand yuan.

This money is paid by the federal government and the Ministry of Defense, which can be regarded as an incentive and insurance.

There are more than a dozen or twenty people, that's ten to twenty thousand or more, and everyone can get four digits.

If the purpose of being a soldier is the ideal of defending the country, then joining Blackstone Security is for a decent job, higher social status, and more money!

When those people outside work hard for a salary of three or four hundred yuan a month, they can easily earn thousands or even tens of thousands of salaries in one day!

As for the danger, there is still danger on the assembly line!

Ryan cheered up and let everyone speed up, and after more than 20 minutes, they found the stronghold.

It is said to be a stronghold, but it is actually a small house temporarily built with the help of the terrain.

A few trees were scattered and fell together to form a natural roof. They used some branches and hay, and some animal hides to spread on it, and there was a layer of snow outside.

From the outside, it looks like a bulging snowdrift.

A few people were scattered in the surrounding woods, and more people were supposed to be inside the house.

"How?" The young field worker licked his cold lips. He wore a mask, but his lips were still cold.

Ryan glanced at him with some doubts, "Why do we have to fight by ourselves?"

He waved to the walker, marked the location on the map, and then spread a red arrow flag on the ground, requesting air fire support.

The news that Blackstone Security has mopped up the Marilorians who have sneaked in on the border is spreading rapidly, and the Marilorians who are already inside the federal border have also started to form a group with curses.

There is no way not to report to the group. A small group of three or five people will die if they encounter federal people.

They couldn't tell who was a Blackstone employee and who was a federal soldier, so they could only be regarded as federal soldiers.

These federal people should not live, saying it was a warning, but in fact it only took a few seconds, and then the bullets flew over. Only by huddling together and gathering more people can these people breathe a little easier.

The people who were resting in the small house were still studying where to break through the increasingly tense encirclement. Suddenly, the sound of an airplane came from the sky, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

During this period of time, there were many planes flying in the sky, and they were not found, so they didn't care much.

Just as they were discussing something, suddenly the person on duty outside the door ran back in a hurry, with... an unspeakable expression remaining on his face.

"What's wrong?"

someone asked.

Valley

The person who came back pointed behind him, "The plane is flying so low..."

Before the people in the small house realized what this sentence meant, a piercing whistle suddenly sounded in their ears!

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the entire Xiaoxuebao was completely flattened.

After brief and sporadic shots, people began to move the bodies.

In fact, there were much more people hiding here than the sentries of Ryan's team had guessed. There were thirty-one people in total, and these thirty-one people represented thirty-one thousand yuan.

There was no danger at all, so much money was picked up for nothing, and everyone had a little more smile on their faces.

Ryan was also laughing, he was not laughing for money, he has been on the front line for the past few years, has been upgraded to a second-level field service, and has earned a lot of money.

Not to mention anything else, enough for him to use in his life.

He was still looking at the results of this attack, thirty-one people, not far from the third-level field service!

Soon the bodies were thrown into a transport vehicle, the driver and Ryan knew each other, and they had worked together in Marillo.

Seeing so many corpses, the driver couldn't help sighing with envy.

At the beginning of their group of employees, except for those who died, were disabled and those who left the company voluntarily, only about 60% remained.

Not everyone can adapt to this kind of life of falling asleep with the sound of guns and guns holding weapons. Coupled with the recruitment of the army, a lot has gone, and only 20 to 30% of the original is left.

Some people are lucky, like Ryan. Of course, he was really desperate. He was injured several times and almost died. The most serious life was rescued.

For example, he is not far from the third-level field service. In fact, when he reaches the second-level field service, he is basically a grassroots cadre such as the captain.

When he reaches the third-level field service, he will have the opportunity to be promoted to a middle-level cadre, and he can command the squadron to fight.

As for the driver himself, due to many reasons, he is still working in the field at the first level. Recently, he has been paid for logistics. If he wants to be promoted to the second level, he can only slowly work through his qualifications.

Although he envied Ryan, he was also afraid of the risks Ryan took. Not everyone dared to face the battlefield and the enemy's bullets.

After the two talked for a while, the driver drove away. He looked through the rearview mirror at the repacked combat team and sighed slightly.

so envious…

It took more than an hour to drive from here to the border, and when they arrived at the border, someone came to unload the goods.

The employees of Blackstone Security removed these corpses from the car, threw them on the snow, and arranged them in a neat row!

At this time, thousands of corpses had been discharged at the scene. These corpses had been frozen into popsicles at low temperature and inserted into the snow, forming a huge phalanx!

Attempts have been made to collect these bodies, but they have all been rejected.

As "war criminals", these corpses are not eligible to be buried!

This is Lynch's special order, he needs these corpses as a deterrent!

They are spaced and neatly arranged, giving people a huge visual impact.

Anyone who sees this scene will have a kind of fear from the heart. When so many corpses of the same kind appear in front of people intact, the fear from the bone makes people tremble!

Every corpse popsicle is a little different, and their expressions are not at all serene, and this has just become the best way to deter!

Since these popsicles were erected, frictions and conflicts in other areas of the border have rapidly decreased, and even the tense atmosphere has eased a little.

No one wants to turn into a popsicle and be stood in the snow, this makes people unable to restrain themselves from being afraid of these things!

Even after death, there is no peace, the federal people are too scary!

On March 2, apart from the fact that the Mariello government was still condemning the loss of humanity of the federal people, from the perspective of the federation, things on the border were rapidly "quieting down."

But it didn't really calm down~lightnovelpub.net~Because the federal patrol team was attacked and killed by them, the patrol station was captured, this is Chiguoguo's invasion!

The current calm is only for the smooth succession of Mr. Truman.

On March 3rd, the Blackstone security company fully closed the encirclement. A total of more than 7,000 Mariro people were killed. At the same time, the Federal Ministry of National Defense announced that it would take back the patrol station and resend the patrol team. The border has become quiet.

On this day, the election results were announced, and Mr. Truman won the election by a large margin to become the first... President of the Federation.

The federal government also announced to the people that before January 15th, the former presidents will gradually evacuate the presidential palace and hand over all work.

And Mr. Truman will enter the presidential palace after January 15th, and submit the list of cabinet members to Congress before February 1st.

A new era has come, but some people still stupidly want to block its arrival!

They will eventually find out that everything they did was stupid!