The Usas Empire is entering winter again.

The cold air from the north swept across the entire Chernobyl, and gray clouds gathered above Chernobyl, looking like an iron curtain. Such a bad weather did not affect the cheerful mood of Chernobyl people at all. Today is Chernobyl

Ernover's city celebration, the most relaxing moment of the year for Checheng people, countless people took to the streets to wait for the start of the celebration. The pre-celebration activity before the celebration has been underway for a while, and the whole city is full of people and fire.

Singing and dancing to peace.

Xicheng District, city wall gate.

Unlike the cheerful atmosphere everywhere in the city, the air at the city gate was filled with a strong smell of blood. The ground in front of the gate was filled with corpses, and the blood flowed out gathered together to form one after another among the corpses.

Little Lake. At the outermost periphery of the corpse, countless white figures stood there, motionless like statues. They were all wearing white hooded windbreakers, protective clothing, and white masks on their faces. Look

It looks extremely gloomy, like a ghost crawling out of the grave.

In front of these ghosts, a very tall man looked at the scene in front of him and was silent. His clothes were completely opposite to those of the integration movement members behind him. His clothes were extremely black and his face was covered with a terrifying mask.

, with twisted black horns on the top of his head, it looked like an Elafia. Every breath he breathed with a great breath, and the overall image reminded the most terrifying story of Usas

The monster.

He held an extremely large rectangular shield in his hand, with a double helix logo painted with bright orange-red pigment. The sides of the shield were black spikes, and a little red on it, which seemed to be dry.

Blood.

The man looked around the corpse in front of him, lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes. The pile of corpses in front of him were Chernobeller military and police, and there were integration movements. It can be seen that the battle at the beginning was extremely fierce, and some military and police officers had already

Dead still clutched the weapon in his hand tightly and refused to let go.

This is a group of real warriors. Facing the enemy who is several times higher than one, none of them take a step back. They fight to death in order to defend their home behind them.

The man raised his head and aimed at the corpse of a Chernobyl military policeman in the pile of corpses directly in front of him. The corpse slowly got up, its center of gravity was unstable, and its body was covered with blood, which looked like it was resurrected from the dead.

Zombies.

He is not a zombie, he is still alive. During the battle between the military and police and the Integration Movement, he was smashed in the back of his head and fainted and fell to the ground. The soldiers of the Integration Movement thought he was dead and didn't care anymore.

He let him escape.

But he now climbed up again, in front of a bunch of new integrated sports soldiers.

No one attacked, no one spoke. They were still standing there quietly, watching the injured military policeman stand up from the ground and fall.

Stand up again and fall down.

Repeat.

Finally, he succeeded. This time he did not fall again and opened his blood-filled eyes in the middle of the corpse.

He looked around and could only see piles of corpses, including enemies and comrades. Finally, he realized that the battle had come to an end, and he was the last member of the military and police.

Still alive, standing on this land.

His tears began to flow down, his lips tightly pursed without making any sound. He bent down tremblingly, picked up his somewhat damaged crossbow arrow, and stood straight at the integrated movement.

The crossbow was lifted up and pointed at the leader of the integrated movement. His body trembled violently, as if he would fall down the next second.

"You...you infected bastards..." The military and police gasped, as if they used their last little strength to say these words.

"Don't think...don't step into Chernobyl!"

The shouts alarmed the birds living around. After a bird's chirping, the scene returned to death-like silence.

A seriously injured military police stood in front of the city wall gate and threatened the entire army.

No one laughed at him, everyone looked at the standing military policeman quietly and showed his respect to him with his eyes.

The leader of the integrated movement's breathing was still so heavy, as if he wanted to inhale the entire air around him into his lungs. He looked at the military and police in front of him, who could be said to be one step away from death, and remembered that he had been

The most common sentence I heard when Usas's army served.

"Faced with the enemy, Usas's man will never take a step back!"

These people, the military police standing in front of him, and the dead military police, were all soldiers of Usas.

A dignified soldier!

Recalling Talula's life with him, it's very easy to capture Chernobyl. You basically don't have any obstacles. The government and the army will withdraw, leaving only some civilians and those who are used to kill themselves.

Military police.

The man sighed.

Usas's soldiers were miserable. They had courage and loyalty that no one could compare to in the world, but were born in a foolish and corrupt feudal country. Their loyalty was no different from the brush of leather shoes in the eyes of those nobles.

Maybe it is useful, but it can also be discarded at will.

When the man wanted to say something, he broke into his vision and his eyes immediately turned bloody.

It can be said that he has a short figure, a black windbreaker, and a dark blue horn.

She was so sexy that she wore sunglasses.

Chernobeller Growlers Gang Boss, Valentine.

He first stood at the gate of the city gate and bowed deeply to the pile of corpses, then stepped through the bloody lakes and walked towards the people of the integration movement.

He came to the military police alone without any guards. The cold wind that was still roaring became quiet at this moment, and could only blow the hem of Valentine's windbreaker. He ignored him.

A lot of integrated movements faced the military policeman and took off his sunglasses.

"This place is...it's very dangerous...get away..."

The military policeman did not forget his duties until now and reminded Valentine in front of him to leave here. For him, protecting any citizen is an obligation as a military policeman, no matter in any case.

"Thank you, brother."

Valentine stretched out her hand and gently supported the injured military policeman, wanting him to sit on the ground, but the military policeman's body rejected his kindness. No matter how hard Valentine tried, he was still standing tremblingly.

There, even though it was shaking like a sieve, his legs were straight like bamboo.

He kept repeating words like "get out of here" and staring at the leader of the integration movement behind Valentine.

Valentin didn't dare to use too much force. What if the old man lies there when he puts his force?

There was no way, he could only continue to talk.

"Hey, brother, do you recognize who I am?" Valentine stretched out her hand and shook it gently in front of the military and police.

The military and police slowly moved their blood-covered eyes to Valentine's face. Almost instantly, he recognized the identity of the Vaivan in front of him.

As a military policeman who is serving in Chernobeller, he naturally remembers all the potential dangerous elements in the city, which is also a compulsory course that every military policeman must do.

"You are...the infected person..."

Suddenly, the military and police rushed Valentine away as if they were stimulated, which almost caused him to fall to the ground.

"You...you bastard...you attracted them...!"

"You infected person!"

The military and police waved the light crossbow in their hands to smash Valentine in front of him, and Valentine had no choice but to take a few steps back.

All are so injured and still want to fight...

Sure enough, the Usas people's prejudice against infected people is unique in this world.

Although he was wronged by the military and police, Valentine was not angry, but felt sad. He sighed lightly and stretched out his hand to signal the military and police in front of him to calm down so that he would not go to the King of Hell to report when he was excited.

"First of all, I have nothing to do with those thugs in white clothes. If there is really a little relationship, it is an enemy relationship. When we meet, we have to fight to the death."

"So they were not attracted by me at all, but rather by the Chernobyl government. Yes, they were the bastards who gave up on your cousin."

"As for why I came here..."

Valentine raised her hand.

A group of black waves slowly walked out from the gate of the city wall. Each of them was wearing the same black suit, without buttons, and allowed the cold winter wind to blow into their clothes, revealing the white lining fan inside and the tattoos inside.

Growler logo on the chest of the fan.

They hold all kinds of weapons, machetes, ball sticks, shields... in their hands, and some are even high-end products made from foreign countries. Overall, they look much better than the equipment of the integrated sports on the other side.

What's even more terrifying is that although their formation is not as neat as the army, it is not scattered. Everyone has a tight face and looks familiar with their faces, with blood-red eyes looking ahead. Especially their steps are all on a sound.

There was no discordant noise, and the rumbling rumbling beating on the hearts of everyone present like a war drum, making people feel cold on their spine, breathing depressed, and involuntarily afraid.

In the eyes of the leader of the integration movement, these neatly-stepped gang members are like packs of orderly wolves. In their eyes, bodies, footsteps... everything on their bodies is not concealed.

The spirit of war was exuding wild and high.

This is a gang team that is no less than the army.

Or, they are more like an army than most Usas troops today!

They have anything that an army should have, quality, discipline, consciousness, soul!

This reminds the man of the war invading Sammy that Usas participated many years ago when he was still in service. In that war, Usas had absolute advantages, equipment and troops far exceeded Sammy's strength.

People, the Emperor of Usas is also determined to win this war.

But Usas failed, they failed shamefully, and were defeated by a country that was many times weaker than themselves. Usas's emperor may not be able to figure out why it failed, but as the experienced war of aggression

, Men understand what the reason is.
To be continued...